Just as the eighteen ancestors were about to strike,
a sudden transformation occurred!
Standing on the periphery and remaining silent the entire time, Xiang Tong, the ancestor from the Blue Departure Sect,
was originally gathering his spiritual power just like the other ancestors, locking onto Lin Feng in the center.
However, right in the flash of a second when Divine Flame Ancestor roared and everyone's minds were slightly shaken,
Xiang Tong moved!
He did not attack Lin Feng. Instead, his figure flickered without warning like a ghost, instantly appearing directly behind Blackwater Palace Master, who was standing a short distance to his front-side!
Blackwater Palace Master was completely focused on Lin Feng, so how could he ever expect that his "ally" would suddenly launch a treacherous attack from behind?
Furthermore, Xiang Tong's strike was unimaginably fast,
and it carried an icy-cold, eerie death qi that was vastly different from the orthodox cultivation techniques of the Blue Departure Sect!
"Netherworld Ghost Claw: Soul-Piercing!"
Xiang Tong's lean, withered hand was now wreathed in dense, grayish-black ghost qi, his five fingers curled like hooks as he thrust them silently straight into Blackwater Palace Master's back!
"Splat!"
A muffled sound like a sharp blade piercing flesh echoed out.
Blackwater Palace Master's entire body shook violently, and his protective spiritual light was easily torn apart as if it were made of paper.
He looked down in disbelief, seeing a hand wreathed in grayish-black ghost qi protruding from his chest,
with the palm clutching a weakly beating,
blue-black ball of light emitting an icy chill.
That was the core of his "Blackwater Emperor Soul", which he had cultivated bitterly for ten thousand years!
"You... Xiang Tong... You..." Blackwater Palace Master turned his head with great difficulty, looking at the familiar yet utterly unfamiliar face behind him.