Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 49: Waiting for the Rabbit, Evil Cult Envoy Falls, F

"Speak up! What’s going on?"

"Just now, in the elevator, I ran into a guy with a pale face. He..."

A mont later.

"Emmm... that’s it?"

"That’s right! My intuition tells he has murderous intent!"

Hearing this sowhat far-fetched explanation, Director Su’s lips curled slightly as he gave a aningful glance, but didn’t say anything.

In the next instant, he reached out, and a faint wisp of qi blood floated out from Lin Ping’an.

"Your intuition is spot on, you are indeed being watched!"

Hearing this, Lin Ping’an took a deep breath.

Now that it was confird, his mood worsened even more.

To be honest, he had always been kind to others and low-key in his actions, yet he never expected that even so, he couldn’t avoid trouble.

"Director Su, can you tell who they are?"

"Do you think I’m a god? It’s just a wisp of qi blood, and you expect to identify the person’s identity and appearance through this?"

"Uh..."

"Alright! No need to say more! This is for tracking purposes, the person will definitely co to you, and I want to see who dares to make a move on soone from the Great Xia Academy."

"Thank you, Director Su."

"Alright, from now on, I’ll stay by your side for a few days and catch this little mouse!"

"Yes."

...

A few hours later.

At a secret location in Celestial Yang City.

A group of cultists was respectfully bowing, their heads buried deeply with not a trace of defiance.

"We greet the esteed Envoy!" ×N

"How’s the preparation for the sacrificial ritual?"

"Reporting to the esteed Envoy, it is seventy percent complete."

"Hmph! A bunch of useless fools! So slow! Hurry up!"

"Uh... yes!"

"One more thing, anyone knows what happened to Zhou Shang? Who killed him? Did he reveal anything before he died?"

The cultists looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating they didn’t know.

Seeing this, the pale man was furious, reprimanding them angrily.

"Useless! You’re all a bunch of useless fools! You can’t even gather this bit of information!"

"I’ll give you three days to figure it all out, or I won’t hesitate to kill a couple to set an example."

The cultists trembled all over upon hearing this, nodding frantically in fear.

Though the command was quite outrageous and likely impossible to complete.

But if anyone dared to object now, they’d probably be killed on the spot.

Anyway, surviving another day is better than dying today!

...

anwhile, Lin Ping’an wasn’t practicing or returning to his room but was instead sitting at the entrance of the hall waiting.

The sky gradually darkened, and around five or six o’clock, the pale man reappeared.

As he stepped in and saw Lin Ping’an, he imdiately sensed sothing was wrong.

The qi blood he had deliberately attached to the other party was now gone.

Sothing’s up, definitely sothing’s up!

Thinking of this, the pale man turned around, ready to leave.

As a cultist, he was always cautious, and feeling sothing amiss, he’d slip away imdiately, which is why he had survived so long without being killed.

But now, it was too late to leave.

Su Changge, hidden nearby, erged instantly, floating in the air, scrutinizing.

"Is it you? Spying on our Great Xia Academy’s specially recruited students?"

Hearing this voice, the pale man’s expression changed imdiately, and he looked up.

In an instant, he recognized who it was above.

Great Xia Academy—Sixth Grade Peak Powerhouse—Blood Slaughter Su Changge.

Moreover, the renowned number one on Great Xia’s Sixth Grade Combat Power Ranking, rumored to have feats of defeating Seventh Grade Grandmasters.

The title of Blood Slaughter was also forged in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, with one sword strike after another.

A powerhouse, an absolute powerhouse!

Even at his peak strength, he couldn’t match him, let alone now when he was still recovering from serious injuries.

If he hadn’t lost his weapon last ti and wasn’t at risk of exposure, the pale man might have feigned ignorance and escaped.

But now, that wouldn’t work.

Of course, he didn’t want to gamble his life on luck.

In an instant, the pale man made a decision, resolving to let go of the bloodline erosion suppression within him, pushing for a fast transformation.

In no ti, hair sprouted all over his body, his nails extended, gleaming coldly, and his head transford into that of a wolf.

Additionally, his internal injuries healed rapidly, and his aura surged significantly.

Then, decisively, he unleashed his full power, fiercely smashing a huge hole in the adjacent wall, and fled frantically.

Unable to bluff his way through and unable to fight, his only chance was to give it all to escape, hoping for a sliver of hope.

High in the sky, witnessing this, Su Changge’s expression changed instantly, his face like perennial ice, eyes flashing with endless murderous intent.

"Evil Cult Envoy? Hmph! Trying to escape? Dream on!"

"Blood Kill!"

With a soft shout, Su Changge left an afterimage in the air, catching up in a flash, appearing directly behind him.

Without a word, he swung his sword.

Qi blood compressed to the extre, the sword edge indestructible, slashing across the neck.

In the next mont, the wolf head soared into the sky, blood spraying, staining the ground, and a bloody scent filled the air.

Su Changge casually flicked the blood off the sword and placed it in his Space Ring.

Then, he examined the corpse on the ground.

"Dang, forgot to leave a live one again! Emmmm... never mind... capturing them wouldn’t yield anything, dead is dead!"

A few minutes later, Lin Ping’an appeared and ca over.

"Director Su!"

"Hmm! Brave move! This ti, you’ve accomplished a feat too. After I report to the Martial Arts Association, you’ll be rewarded with resources!"

"Thank you, Director!"

Su Changge walked up, nonchalantly looting on the spot, as cultists like these were like resource treasure chests.

Moreover, this was a Sixth Grade Evil Cult Envoy, surely carrying quite a few valuable items.

A few minutes later, he stood up with a wide grin.

"Not bad, seems to be a second generation. I heard the president of Hu Hai City’s Martial Arts Association, Blood Axe Song Chen, seriously injured a Sixth Grade Evil Cult Envoy during a raid on a cult base. Looks like it was him!"

"Co, Ping’an... these Lower Third Grades’ elixirs are yours, consider it a share for witnessing."

Saying this, he took several bottles of elixirs from the Space Ring he removed from the corpse’s hand and handed them over.

Seeing this, Lin Ping’an looked on with so curiosity, took them, and after expressing his gratitude, asked.

"Director Su, is this a Space Ring?"

"Yes, surprising that a re Sixth Grade had a Space Ring, but it’s small, only two square ters. Looks like a defective one."

"I see, and how big should it normally be?"

"At least a dozen square ters..."

They stood by the roadside chatting, waiting for the Martial Arts Association enforcent officers to arrive.

With such a big commotion here, they would probably have received news and should be arriving soon!

Ten minutes later.

Several cars rushed over at full speed, and the president of the Celestial Yang Martial Arts Association, senior officials, and enforcent officers arrived.

"Grandmaster Su, hello, I’m..."

"Not yet promoted to Seventh Grade, unworthy of the title Grandmaster."

"Grandmaster Su is too modest, your prowess in defeating the Seventh Grade is renowned throughout Great Xia, and breaking through to the Seventh Grade is just a matter of ti..."

Not far away, Lin Ping’an watched calmly, like a perfect background character.