The water-colored escape light was blocked by hundreds of vicious ghosts spewing Black Qi. They surrounded it, forcing the water-colored escape light to reveal its form—a beautiful woman with a deathly pale face.
"Cackle, cackle, cackle..."
"Fairy, you should surrender without a fight. Shuiyun Sect has already been destroyed. Where else can you run?"
Amid the layers of Yin Qi, a sinister young man stared greedily at the female cultivator's exquisite curves as he spoke.
Shuiyun Sect had been a major Golden Core sect, said to possess an even more ancient Dao Lineage. If Demon Puppet Sect had not exterminated it several decades ago, this Foundation Establishment female cultivator would have been a lofty fairy, someone he would not even have been qualified to meet.
But now, he could pursue her as he pleased and drive her into a desperate corner.
In fact, if he had not wanted to slowly wear down her spiritual power and divine sense, he could have killed her long ago.
"Black Soul Daoist, no better than vermin and stray dogs..."
The white-robed female cultivator merely gave a cold smile. Her hand pressed upon her sword hilt as a long-neglected water-light formation spread around her, and together with her burning essence blood, she charged at the enemy.
Jiang Ding watched quietly, with no intention of interfering.
Did being a beautiful woman necessarily make her righteous?
When she had been born into a great sect, standing high above others and wantonly using her sect's authority to oppress and plunder Rogue Cultivators, driving countless of them to sell their sons and daughters, where had righteousness been then?
Rogue Cultivators had always been chaotic and disorderly, often committing evil deeds, with mud and sand mixed together.
Yet this barbaric chaos sometimes displayed justice, because they had been forced