Chapter 272
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Chapter 272: The Black-Robed Bishop
After the sternum and spine were crushed, the entire skeleton collapsed on the ground, unable to move.
Fang Yu looked coldly at the skeleton on the ground, saying nothing.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
A black smoke emanated from the skeleton, which was the soul of the Yinsha Sect Master.
After the skeleton was destroyed, it could only choose to leave.
From start to finish, less than two minutes!
Having finally found such a suitable and incredibly powerful skeleton, it was destroyed just like that!
The Yinsha Sect Master was both furious and shocked.
He never imagined that Fang Yu, who only had Innate cultivation, could be this powerful!
The Yinsha Sect Master, now transformed into a wisp of black smoke again, quickly flew toward Yan He.
“Quickly store me in the talisman, then leave this place!” the Sect Master ordered.
Yan He came to her senses and was about to take out the soul talisman from her storage bag.
“I didn’t say you could leave, did I?”
At this moment, Fang Yu calmly said.
As he spoke, Fang Yu raised his left hand, pointing his index finger at the Yinsha Sect Master’s soul.
A red light flashed, and a burst of true qi shot forward.
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, the black smoke in the air was dispersed by Fang Yu’s true qi.
But that wasn’t all.
When the faint red true qi touched the black smoke, it clung to it, burning like fire, producing wisps of white smoke.
“Ah…”
The Yinsha Sect Master screamed in agony.
Yan He’s face lost color as she looked at Fang Yu and shouted angrily: “Do you know what you’re doing? Stop immediately!”
Fang Yu’s face showed no ripples of emotion.
“Stop right now!”
In the air, as the Yinsha Sect Master’s wails grew more shrill, Yan He’s heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Seeing Fang Yu unmoved, Yan He gritted her teeth, took out a dagger from her storage bag, and threw it at Fang Yu’s position.
“Swoosh!”
The flying knife cut through the air, straight toward Fang Yu.
Fang Yu raised his hand and swatted the flying knife aside.
Yan He bit her teeth, ignoring her injuries, and burst out with an amazing aura.
She concentrated all her true qi into her palms and struck toward Fang Yu!
“Boom!”
Fang Yu didn’t even dodge, standing in place, taking the blast of true qi.
Ground stones splattered, dust rose.
But Fang Yu’s figure still stood in the dust.
The dust quickly dispersed.
Fang Yu stood in place, without even a single wound on his body.
In the air, the Sect Master’s wails gradually weakened until they completely disappeared.
His soul had been completely burned away by Fang Yu’s true qi.
Yan He stood frozen in place, her mind blank.
For a long time, the entire Yinsha Sect had only one mission, which was to find a suitable body for the Sect Master whose physical form had perished.
Today, as the Grand Protector, she had finally completed this task, finding the most suitable skeleton for the Sect Master, which might even be the remains of a legendary immortal.
But before she could rejoice for long, everything was destroyed.
The skeleton was destroyed, and the Sect Master’s soul was extinguished!
All of this happened in just two minutes!
There wasn’t even a chance to reverse the situation!
Everything was over!
Yan He looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with shock and endless hatred.
The relationship between the Sect Master and her wasn’t just that of master and subordinate, but also father and daughter!
She was the Sect Master’s adopted daughter!
Now that the Sect Master had been killed, she must have revenge!
Hatred took over, making Yan He completely lose her rationality.
She roared and charged at Fang Yu, her Golden Core beginning to concentrate true qi.
She knew she was no match for Fang Yu!
She wanted to perish together with Fang Yu!
Fang Yu watched Yan He charging toward him, his eyes showing no fluctuation.
Due to deliberately making her true qi flow backward, the Golden Core inside Yan He’s body began to expand.
This was a painful state, but Yan He endured it.
She must make Fang Yu die!
In a moment, Yan He rushed to Fang Yu’s front, spreading her arms, wanting to forcefully embrace Fang Yu and then detonate her Golden Core.
But at this moment, Fang Yu suddenly struck.
Yan He didn’t even notice how Fang Yu’s fist appeared in front of her!
“Puff!”
This punch hit Yan He’s left chest, instantly destroying her heart!
Yan He didn’t even have time to scream before she died!
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Fang Yu showed no expression.
He originally didn’t want to bother with these two people from the Yinsha Sect, regardless of what they were doing.
But they actively provoked him, so there was no choice.
“Thud!”
Yan He’s corpse fell to the ground.
“Just died, the Golden Core inside should still be absorbable.”
Thinking this, Fang Yu crouched down, extended his right hand, pressed it on Yan He’s head, and activated the Devouring Art.
“Boom!”
At this instant, Yan He’s Golden Core exploded!
The power brought by a Golden Core explosion was stronger than any technique of a Golden Core realm cultivator.
Fang Yu was directly blown dozens of meters away, falling to the ground.
“Damn, the Golden Core really can’t be touched after reverse flow.”
Fang Yu sat up, looking at the huge crater caused by the Golden Core explosion, his eyes slightly moving.
He looked down at his tattered clothes, shook his head, and stood up.
…
Inside Fallen Immortal Valley.
Among the more than three hundred martial artists who entered Fallen Immortal Valley, only about a hundred remained.
Just a few hours after entering the valley, nearly half of the martial artists had died!
After a brief exchange of information, the martial artists had a clear understanding of the current dangerous situation.
This was absolutely not normal!
Although there were some dangers in Fallen Immortal Valley, they were all within controllable range, and such large-scale casualties would never occur!
Moreover, those martial artists all died so strangely!
“We must make the Tianxing Gate people come out and give us an explanation!”
“Where is Sect Leader Zheng!? We just saw him at the valley entrance!”
“We can’t just sit here and wait to die! We must fight back!”
Many martial artists were indignant.
“Master, what’s the situation now?” a female disciple came forward and asked Su Lengyun.
Su Lengyun’s expression was solemn as she shook her head.
She was only clear about one thing: the danger still existed.
Since they had already done such things, they wouldn’t just stop here.
They would definitely continue to act.
“Didn’t Fang Yu say he was going to find the Tianxing Gate people to inquire about the situation? Why hasn’t he returned yet, has he already slipped away alone?” Liu Liansha came forward and complained dissatisfiedly.
Su Lengyun slightly frowned. Fang Yu had been gone for more than an hour without any news.
Had he encountered trouble?
“Fellow Daoists! Since Sect Leader Zheng won’t come out, let’s all call out together again! Until he comes out!”
At this time, Liu Mo once again transmitted his voice using true qi.
“Right, let’s call again, make that old dog Zheng come out! This old bastard took our money and still wants to take our lives?” many martial artists agreed.
The martial artists at or above the Master realm all released their true qi, preparing to amplify their voices again.
“No need to call, he won’t come.”
At this moment, a voice came from the sky, reaching every martial artist’s ears.
Everyone’s expressions changed as they looked up together.
At this time, a circle of light appeared in mid-air.
Under the flickering light, a figure appeared, standing in mid-air with hands behind his back.
This was a man wearing black robes, his face covered in scars.
The man swept his gaze over the hundred-plus martial artists below, his eyes showing no emotion, as if looking at a pile of corpses.
Liu Mo looked up at the man and asked in a deep voice: “Who are you?”
“Witch God Sect, Black Robe Archbishop, Yuan Shaoqin,” the man coldly replied.
Witch God Sect?
Hearing this name, Liu Mo’s expression changed.
As far as he knew, the Witch God Sect was a powerful religious organization, but they were more oriented toward the secular world, without much connection to the various sects in the martial world.
But now, the Black Robe Archbishop of the Witch God Sect appeared before them.
What did this mean?
Could it be…
Thinking of those who had died so strangely before, Liu Mo’s heart shook!
The people of Tianxing Gate shouldn’t have mastered such techniques.
But the Witch God Sect might be different!
Liu Mo’s eyes grew sharp as he looked at Yuan Shaoqin in the air, about to speak.
“You’re thinking correctly. Today, all martial artists who entered Fallen Immortal Valley must die,” Yuan Shaoqin’s tone was calm, as if speaking about something predetermined and insignificant.
But hearing these words, the martial artists below changed their expressions.
“You dog, what right do you have to kill so many of us? Do you have that kind of power?”
“So it was premeditated! Fortunately we discovered it early and gathered together, otherwise we might have really been picked off one by one!”
“Let’s kill this Yuan Shaoqin first…”
Most martial artists were furious and cursed loudly.
On Yuan Shaoqin’s scarred and ugly face, an extremely unpleasant smile appeared.
