Leveling the Primordial Chaos Sect

After Sheng Qingyun finished speaking, she struck first. Myriad ice spikes materialized out of thin air and relentlessly bombarded Primordial Chaos City.

Xu Chunniang followed close behind, targeting the weak points of the formation and continuously blasting away at it.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator guarding the city wore an ashen expression. He had never imagined that the Carefree Sect, which had cowered in hiding for so many years, would one day drive them into such a predicament.

He had to inform Blood Infant Old Monster of all this and have him return to the city at once!

He forced himself to calm down, using blood as a sacrifice to inscribe several eerie runes in the air.

The runes lit up, and Blood Infant Old Monster's voice emerged from them.

"Jin Quezi? Did your master summon me over some matter?"

"No. My master and Ghost Granny have both fallen. The Primordial Chaos Sect is in grave danger. Please return quickly, Old Monster, or our foundations built over centuries will be destroyed in a single day!"

In a few words, Jin Quezi recounted everything that had just happened and urged Blood Infant Old Monster to return to the sect immediately.

Blood Infant Old Monster was deeply shocked after hearing this.

"How could this be? Never mind your master for now—Ghost Granny could command ghost arts, and her methods were even greater than mine. She died too?"

"That is indeed the case. I could hardly believe it at first either. After all, that Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Carefree Sect was only at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage..."

As he spoke, another portion of the formation shattered before his eyes, making Jin Quezi's heart leap.

"Old Monster, come back quickly. You personally set up the city-protecting formation. You must be here to preside