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A chilling wind howled, shadows surged!

Yang Chanyu’s face was filled with tension as she frantically retreated.

The female ghost, Granny Qiushui, was incredibly fast, streaking through the air like a phantom. In a few breaths, she had closed the distance.

But then, Yang Chanyu chuckled.

Activating the magical treasure within her, her body instantly swapped positions with the poisoned crossbow bolt that had just pierced Luo Shang.

Luo Shang felt a blur before his eyes, and then he saw a beautiful cultivator with a face like peach blossoms and dressed in pink, smiling enchantingly at him.

But Luo Shang felt none of Yang Chanyu’s beauty. He felt the immense pressure of death, and unadulterated terror!

Yang Chanyu launched a fierce assault. She wielded a single blade, its light scattering in all directions, razor-sharp.

Luo Shang struggled to defend, constantly spitting blood, his body slashed with over a dozen wounds, each cutting to the bone, blood spraying wildly.

“Yang Chanyu!” Luo Shang roared, his face twisted in rage, devoid of his earlier detached composure.

Just as Sun Lingtong had recognized him, he, too, had recognized Yang Chanyu.

After all, the latter was a true disciple of the Unrestricted Sect, and relevant information about her had long been widely circulated.

“You dare kill me?”

“Aren’t you afraid of inciting a war between the Unrestricted Sect and the Soul Devouring Sect?!”

Luo Shang shouted repeatedly.

“Heh, why wouldn’t I dare?” The more beautifully Yang Chanyu smiled, the more ruthless she became.

But then, she frowned.

She realized that, according to her nature, she should not have answered. This was a sign that she was being interfered with, her thoughts chaotic, beyond her control.

Yang Chanyu quickly mobilized the magical treasure within her, but its effect was limited, unable to completely dispel the influence.

In the next few attacks, even though Luo Shang bled profusely, he narrowly escaped death.

“His fate is not yet exhausted, he cannot be killed!” Seeing Granny Qiushui turn around and chase after her again, Yang Chanyu sighed inwardly.

“No, I still have a chance, why despair now?!”

With this thought, Yang Chanyu’s offensive inevitably slowed down a fraction.

In such a fierce battle, the slightest difference could lead to a vast divergence.

What’s more, the influence Yang Chanyu was suffering became more and more profound, her offensive slowing down bit by bit.

“Granny, save me!!” Luo Shang’s face was purple, he was weak and unable to suppress the poison within him.

Granny Qiushui intervened, ultimately choosing to help Luo Shang.

She had been dispatched this time to protect Luo Shang, a true disciple. If she failed, the Soul Devouring Sect would surely pursue her. By then, the punishment of having her soul scattered would be a light one!

Yang Chanyu retreated again.

As she retreated, she continued to fire multiple crossbow bolts.

Having just been caught off guard, Granny Qiushui immediately realized that Yang Chanyu might switch positions with the crossbow bolts again, to attack Luo Shang once more.

After a moment’s thought, she decisively tore off her left arm and threw it towards Yang Chanyu.

Then, she reached out towards Luo Shang and grabbed at him.

The several female ghosts Luo Shang used for cultivation were pulled out by Granny Qiushui and crushed with one hand.

The female ghosts howled in agony, a truly tragic sight, but Granny Qiushui’s face became even colder, her heart like iron.

Using the female ghosts as materials, she cast a spell, creating a vast cloud of ghostly mist.

The ghostly mist tightly entangled Yang Chanyu and Sun Lingtong, swirling like a vortex.

Granny Qiushui used her only remaining right arm to grab Luo Shang and flee swiftly.

She carried the sect’s heavy responsibility, which was to preserve Luo Shang’s life, not to pursue and kill the true culprit who killed Qi Bai – that was Luo Shang’s task, not hers.

Now that she had intervened, if her Nascent Soul aura was exposed and attracted the city lord, Meng Kui, it would be disastrous.

More importantly, Luo Shang was on his last breath, his whole body swollen, a reddish-purple color.

The poison Yang Chanyu used was too potent.

If Granny Qiushui didn’t find a way to treat him, Luo Shang would surely meet a grim end.

All these factors led her to decisively withdraw from the battlefield!

Luo Shang was dragged away by Granny Qiushui, his collar in her grasp. At this moment, he had swollen into a purplish-red pig’s head. He could barely open his eyes, only able to squint through a slit.

“I’ve been ambushed!”

Even Granny Qiushui, who was supposed to be his trump card, had been forced out with one strike.

Luo Shang had been ambushed and didn’t even get to display his true strength before being crippled.

“Well done, Yang Chanyu!”

“I, Luo Shang, will remember this hatred and repay it a hundredfold in the future.”

“However, you won’t get away unscathed today either.”

“How could Granny Qiushui’s charm techniques be easily resisted? Perhaps, you will end up killing your own sect members!”

Thinking of this, Luo Shang revealed a venomous look.

He was extremely sensitive to changes in his state of mind and immediately realized something was wrong.

Thus, his face became panicked.

After the panic, it turned into terror.

He mainly cultivated the Soul-Wasting Dismay Art, which should have left him expressionless, unable to experience joy or anger. However, his state of mind was wavering quite severely at this moment.

“Although my cultivation hasn’t been broken, my injuries are too severe! Damn it, what kind of poison is this?!”

On the other side, Ning Zhuo received a series of warning messages from Sun Lingtong.

“Elder Brother Sun!”

“Elder Brother is in danger again.”

Ning Zhuo was shocked and interrupted his cultivation, standing up from the meditation cushion.

“Soul Devouring Sect, Luo Shang, a Nascent Soul level ghost general…”

“Unrestricted Sect, Yang Chanyu, damn it, she is Elder Qing’s beloved disciple, and Elder Brother Sun’s main opposing faction in the Unrestricted Sect.”

“Terrible, terrible!”

Ning Zhuo paced back and forth, head bowed, pondering and rapidly thinking of a solution.

“That ghostly mist has trapped Elder Brother and Yang Chanyu, it is transformed from an arm of a Nascent Soul ghost general, no small matter.”

“Only by activating the Golden Core level mechanical ape can I have the best chance to save Elder Brother!”

“But the mechanical ape is not yet finished…”

“Now, install the Frenzied Rampage Drum and disguise the lower body a bit, it can barely be used!”

Thinking of this, Ning Zhuo hurried to assemble the mechanical ape.

Fire Persimmon Mountain peak.

Meng Kui frowned.

“A Nascent Soul level aura?” Meng Kui looked towards the direction of the underground base where the battle was taking place.

But Meng Kui had no intention of getting up or taking action.

Because he simultaneously sensed that Zhu Xuanji was in danger!

Zhu Xuanji gathering three Golden Core cultivators to explore the bottom of Fire Persimmon Mountain had been personally informed to Meng Kui. Knowing this, Meng Kui had to pay attention to Zhu Xuanji at all times, to prevent him from getting into danger and losing his life.

Just as Granny Qiushui had to ensure Luo Shang’s safety, Meng Kui also had to ensure that the royal family member Zhu Xuanji did not die before his eyes.

As for the three Golden Core cultivators…

Meng Kui was happy to see them all perish!

The Lava Immortal Palace revealed the Meng family’s intentions, and the three forces had fully leaned towards Zhu Xuanji.

Meng Kui couldn’t attack Zhu Xuanji, and he couldn’t directly attack these three Golden Core cultivators, but he could choose not to save them.

“Just need to save Zhu Xuanji.” Meng Kui had already sensed that Zhu Xuanji was in danger.

After thinking for a moment, he summoned Chi Dun and Fei Si, ordering them to investigate the location where the Nascent Soul level aura appeared.

Fei Si provided external support, and Chi Dun bypassed the city’s protective array and went all the way to the bottom, discovering the underground base.

He broke into it and saw the vast cloud of ghostly mist swirling like a vortex.

As soon as Chi Dun approached, a strong feeling of lust arose in his heart, causing him to breathe heavily, his eyes red, wanting to vent his desire.

“Nascent Soul level means!”

Chi Dun was unwilling and retreated to a safe distance, then tried to attack with spells, but the effect was minimal.

And in the surging ghostly mist, Yang Chanyu had already fallen victim to the charm.

Her face was like peach blossoms, her eyes filled with tenderness, as if about to drip water. She giggled and ran towards Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong shouted, “No, don’t come over here!”

Yang Chanyu: “You brat, don’t run.”

“We already have an engagement, what are you shy about?”

“Don’t run, come into sister’s arms!”

Sun Lingtong’s face was full of fear, the fear in his heart stronger than in the battle just now.

He charged into the ghostly mist, but the ghostly mist was extremely tough and solid, not something a Foundation Establishment cultivator like him could break through.

“Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, where are you?”

“Come and save me!”

“Any later, and I’ll lose my innocence.”

The ghostly mist isolated the inside from the outside, even if Sun Lingtong had Ning Zhuo’s life-hanging thread on him, he couldn’t transmit the message.

“Elder Brother, hold on!” Ning Zhuo had already arrived at another underground secret base, assembling the Golden Core level mechanical ape with all his strength.

“Elder Brother, you must hold on.” Ning Zhuo didn’t know the details inside the ghostly mist, and the scene he imagined in his heart was Yang Chanyu, like Qi Bai, subjecting Sun Lingtong to torture and cruel torment.

(End of this chapter)