Cultivation through Skin Making

Chapter 333: 165. Gathering and dispersing are constant an unprecedented realm breakthrough! (8.6K words - major chapter seeking subscription)_3


The old woman said, "Yiyi, step aside."

The figure in the white dress revealed a determined look on her delicate face, "Master, I won't step aside. Brother Quan Yan was merely swayed by the Evil Demon, these actions are not his true intentions. Besides... it's also my fault. As his junior sister, I failed to watch over him properly, leading him to commit this wrongdoing today."

"Wrongdoing?"

The man in the red armor suddenly burst into laughter, then angrily shouted, "They humiliated me, mocked me, shouldn't I kill them?"

The old woman rebuked angrily, "Did the entire Flame Fragrance Sect humiliate you, mock you? Did the whole sect deprive you of your resources? Perhaps you had conflicts with some disciples, but you... went on to kill so many people! Did they do wrong? Did they deserve to die?"

"They did!"

The man in red armor shouted angrily, "They shouldn't have stood in the way of my revenge! By blocking me, they became accomplices! Who... who can understand my suffering!

Old hag, you don't know how much I suffer, you don't understand, you deserve to die! All of you should compensate me with your lives!"

The old woman's expression turned cold, she spoke no more, forming gestures with her hands, and numerous Flying Swords emerged from the Void, which then formed a rotating light wheel behind her, concealing a hint of Array Dao change within.

"Unrepentant, slaughtering your comrades! Die!"

"You deserve to die!"

The young girl in the white dress immediately rushed forward, blocking between the two, crying out tearfully: "Master!"

The old woman looked at the familiar face of the young girl in front of her, recalling how she raised her with her own hands, remembering the expectations she had for her, she slightly bowed her head, feeling compassion, and finally sighed, halting the Flying Sword slightly.

This pause put her at a disadvantage. The man in the red armor did not stop, seizing the opportunity to launch a full attack. Evil Qi surged around him, suddenly exploding, and a blood-red spear tore apart the old woman's Profound Qi shield, followed by countless spears raining down.

Before long...

The old woman was dying, her eyes dim, and she fainted.

The young girl in the white dress again turned, rushing to the old woman's side, looking at the man in the red armor, she said: "Brother Quan, she is my master! You... please spare her."

The man in the red armor hovered in mid-air, Blood Evil swirling around him, but this Blood Evil seemed controlled by some Secret Technique force, merely stimulating him temporarily to enhance his Power, without affecting his mind or possessing his body.

The man in the red armor said indifferently, "Junior sister, step aside."

The young girl in the white dress, tears streaming down her face, said: "She has done nothing wrong to you!"

The man in the red armor said, "She must die today."

With that, he summoned the Blood Spear again, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, throwing it down without caring for the young girl in the white dress.

Pff!

The young girl in the white dress was struck, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was dying.

The man in the red armor looked indifferent, his hand condensed another Blood Spear, ready to throw again when suddenly, three figures emerged from behind the collapsed Central Medicine Furnace of the Flame Fragrance Sect.

The three figures quickly landed, their oppressive aura descended, all were skilled hands from the Crimson Palace.

The man in the red armor sneered, "Taking advantage by numbers! Do you think you have people, and I have none?"

He yelled, "Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, Sister Ma, lend me a hand!!"

When the words fell, gloomy winds suddenly rose, and three figures swiftly flew over.

The leader snorted coldly, "What a Flame Fragrance Sect, what a so-called noble sect, but so unjust, should be annihilated! Wipe them out!!"

As they spoke, they stormed into the Flame Fragrance Sect like a whirlwind, cruelly slaughtering all ordinary disciples who were still on guard.

The three skilled members of the Flame Fragrance Sect hurried to act, but were not opponents to the four, soon defeated or injured, yet each one gritted their teeth, arranging for the disciples to retreat, blocking the four Evil Demons.

Seeing the defeat was settled, today the Flame Fragrance Sect of Moon Sea Kingdom was doomed to be destroyed, suddenly... two figures appeared on the rooftop of a shattered pavilion of the sect.

Song Yan pointed at the white dress young girl named Yiyi and said, "Take her."

An Li nodded lightly.

On the other side, the man in the red armor immediately noticed the uninvited guests, but when he scanned with Divine Sense, he couldn't discern their Realm, couldn't help but ask, "Who are you..."

Before he finished the last word "person", he suddenly felt a gray light shooting towards him.

His Divine Soul was in excruciating pain, everything went dark, and he fell from high altitude.

Die!

Song Yan turned his gaze to the remaining three Evil Demons.

The three also noticed him.

The first demon was about to say something.

But before he spoke.

The gray light arrived.

Die!

The other two sensed something amiss, about to flee.

The gray light arrived again.

One, die!

The last one just flew a few more yards...

The gray light arrived once more.

Die!

Song Yan almost instantaneously obliterated the four Crimson Palace demons, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the white dress young girl named Yiyi in front of him, without wasting words, raised a hand to point.

The terrifying Divine Soul Power frantically invaded, scouring all memories of the girl, who was now dying, life force dwindling, soon to dissipate into nothing, the perfect object for possession.

In the next moment, amidst the shocked and reverent gazes of the remaining disciples and elders of Flame Fragrance Sect, he gathered An Li, turned into a rainbow light, flying into the distant open forest area.

Upon landing, he threw down the white dress young girl, and said: "She's at the seventh level of Refining Profound, her Profound Root is of Middle Grade Wood, quite suitable for Alchemy, a nice surprise. Now she's about to die, you may begin."

An Li nodded lightly again, then looked at Brother Bai in astonishment.

Brother Bai just seems to be at the Refining Profound Realm...

Yet those demons in the Crimson Palace, why do they seem like ants before him?

With a flash of thought, An Li raised a hand and pointed at the girl's forehead, commencing possession.

Song Yan slightly turned his head, finding indeed a section of Evil Land in the back mountain here.

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