"Ha ha!"
"Just with you guys wanting to overthrow the Returning to Truth Sect and go against , the Sect Master?!"
"Delusional daydreaming!"
"If it weren't for the fact that I, the Sect Master, needed to use you to kill these wastes, you would have been slapped to death with one palm!"
Zhuge Chongyang was maniacal, his finger pointing as if commanding the landscape.
The puppet didn't care.
The Invisible Needle was released, slicing through the air directly towards Zhuge Chongyang. Despite the rumors that Zhuge Chongyang was already a strong practitioner at the Upper Three Realms of the True Qi Realm, without powerful talismans or strong spells to defend against the Invisible Needle, he would die on the spot.
"A re little talisman, daring to show off?!"
Zhuge Chongyang actually recognized the talisman.
His fingers flicked lightly, and from his fingertips erged ten ash-white threads.
"Taste the power of Soul Killing Silk!"
Zhuge Chongyang's face was already covered with bloodstains, looking extrely terrifying. This so-called 'Soul Killing Silk' exuded a thick aura of Corpse Evil. The Invisible Needle attacked Zhuge Chongyang, but was precisely intercepted by the Soul Killing Silk.
The Soul Killing Silk, like a spider web, caught all four Invisible Needles unaware, adhering to them. Imdiately thereafter, the spirit light on them vanished, and they beca uncontrollable!
After all, the puppet was not a cultivator, and its control over such a detached talisman relied solely on the internal spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy was exhausted, it had to be recalled imdiately or it would beco uncontrollable. Now, with the Invisible Needle bound, it was just a stalemate; the spiritual energy was depleted, rendering it powerless to recall.
"Engage him in close combat!"
The four puppets, with one mind, wielded the Golden Centipede Mother-Child Blade and slashed at the sa ti. Thirty-two child blades flew out, leaving Zhuge Chongyang completely surrounded.
"Blood Smoke Banner!"
Zhuge Chongyang, with many tactics, faced this attack by directly pulling out a small hemp banner painted with many symbols and sared with bloodstains. Once released, a cloud of blood-colored smoke spread.
With a gentle wave, the blood smoke enveloped, and the thirty-two child blades were imdiately wrapped in the blood smoke, falling to the side.
"Talismans!"
"Seems to have quite a history!"
"First, I'll use you to refine Blood Corpses, then go and kill each and every one behind you; it will definitely be greatly nourishing!"
Zhuge Chongyang's body fiercely circulated True Qi, stomping continuously, and struck four palms in an instant!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
These four palms hit the four puppets, making a bang sound, almost smashing the puppets into pieces. But in terms of destructive power, this palm was truly diocre.
The four puppets seized this opportunity, hastily manipulating the Golden Centipede Mother-Child Blades, and slashed towards Zhuge Chongyang again.
"Hmm?"
Zhuge Chongyang slightly furrowed his brow.
Those few palms he struck were called 'Blood Burning Palm.' By injecting True Qi into the body, it causes the fresh blood in human blood vessels to explode and burn to death.
But a palm landing on these four 'Black Robed n' did not sense a trace of blood.
"This is—"
"Puppets?!"
Zhuge Chongyang caught a glimpse of a tallic sheen from a corner of the 'Black Robed n's' robes.
He finally realized that those who had been confronting the Returning to Truth Sect and opposing him, Zhuge Chongyang, were actually just puppets!
"Good, good, good!"
"I, Zhuge Chongyang, have never been toyed with like this, you have successfully angered !"
Zhuge Chongyang murmured lowly, his anger and accumulation reaching their peak.
Hand grasping the Blood Smoke Banner, ready to block the Golden Centipede Mother-Child Blades and also completely dispose of these four puppets.
At that mont.
Suddenly, a pair of dry corpse-like palms reached out from the ground, grabbing Zhuge Chongyang by the ankles.
Zhuge Chongyang's movents instantly stalled.
The thirty-two child blades attacked, landing on the Blood Smoke Banner.
Bang bang bang!
Continuously chopped under, the Blood Smoke Banner instantly dimd. The next instant, Zhuge Chongyang focused his True Qi on his feet and leaped up violently, breaking free from the restraint from below!
In his original spot, a shriveled corpse, wrapped in tattered yellow talismans, leaped out, staring at Zhuge Chongyang with a pair of hollow eyes.
"Blood!"
"I want blood!"
The Refining Corpse, shriveled like a burly man, charged towards Zhuge Chongyang.
The four puppets, upon seeing the situation, closely followed behind.
"Sigil Devices!"
"Puppets!"
"Refining Corpse!"
Zhuge Chongyang's face turned increasingly fierce as he roared, "Who exactly are you?!"
The puppets and the Refining Corpse didn't stop.
They surrounded Zhuge Chongyang.
This Refining Corpse was truly extraordinary, its strength far surpassing that of the four great puppets, and even Zhuge Chongyang himself was quite wary of it. What was more important was that the Refining Corpse had caught him off guard just a mont ago by grabbing his ankle from beneath the ground, already infusing the corpse poison and Corpse Evil into Zhuge Chongyang's body.
True Qi beca stagnant!
Physical body beca sluggish!
Negative effects imdiately struck, and Zhuge Chongyang's strength was directly reduced by more than fifty percent.
"Die!"
The four puppets, wielding sharp blades, struck down, and Zhuge Chongyang, unable to deflect in ti, had his right arm chopped off.
"Blood Corpse!"
As his right arm was chopped off, blood energy was stirred within Zhuge Chongyang's heart. Regaining so clarity, he hastily called out towards the interior of the great hall.
Roar!
From inside the great hall, a blood-red corpse stepped out in just a few steps, with extre speed. The mont it appeared, it tore one of the four puppets into two halves.
The sound of clattering!
Various parts scattered all around.
It was completely destroyed!
The familiar feel of the Blood Corpse's attack was the sa as the ugly, green-haired strong being who had tore the arm off 'Qingyu No.1' outside Miao Yin City.
Unexpectedly, this so-called 'strong being' turned out to be a Refining Corpse controlled by Zhuge Chongyang.
In just a short two months, the Blood Corpse's combat power surged.
Destroying Truth Type 1 couldn't even withstand a single encounter in its hands!
At the corner of its mouth, there were unrecognizable remnants of blood and flesh.
One could imagine the bloodthirsty acts that the Blood Corpse had just committed inside the great hall!
However, at the sa ti, the Refining Corpse controlled by Lu Qingfeng was not to be outdone. With a surge in speed, it stepped forward and reached the significantly weakened Zhuge Chongyang.
"Roar!"
With a furious roar, its vast mouth opened wide, biting down on Zhuge Chongyang's neck and making a large hole. Copious amounts of blood flowed into the Refining Corpse's body.
"Ah!"
"Get lost!"
Zhuge Chongyang scread in pain, struggling frantically to break free from the Refining Corpse's control. But having first been poisoned by the corpse poison and then having his arm cut off while Evil Qi entered his body, how could he have the strength to resist?!
The Refining Corpse, undisturbed, took only a few blinks of an eye to suck dry all the blood from the body of this high-level expert in the True Qi Realm Seventh Level, turning him into a dried corpse!
Zhuge Chongyang was dead.
The rampaging Blood Corpse imdiately paused, standing still as if unsure of what to do next.
"Kill it!"
Lu Qingfeng, hiding on the side and observing the state of the Blood Corpse through his puppet, worried there might be complications, ordered the Refining Corpse to destroy it.
The Refining Corpse approached, extending its arms to grab the shoulders of the Blood Corpse.
With a fierce tug—
Ripping sound!
The Blood Corpse was instantly torn into two halves, splattering the Refining Corpse with fresh blood.
The Refining Corpse, craving fresh blood, showed distinct disdain for the Blood Corpse's blood and did not consu it.
After tearing the Blood Corpse into two halves, Lu Qingfeng still wasn't reassured, instructing his puppet to further chop up its bisected body before stopping.
Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingyu, controlling their two puppets, had already entered the great hall.
Following the handling of the Blood Corpse, Lu Qingfeng entered as well.
Entering the hall.
A mont of silence.
The great hall was filled with the stench of blood. Looking around, bodies of infants were haphazardly thrown about the place, none surviving.
It was ultimately a step too late!
Perhaps at the very mont when the four puppets had just revealed themselves, Zhuge Chongyang had already had the Blood Corpse feed on the infants' hearts. Zhuge Chongyang's delay on the outside allowed the infants to already be dead by the ti the Blood Corpse erged from the hall.
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