Bringing Disaster Upon Himself

Although the story was a long one, from the moment Qin Fengming appeared and knocked out the Young Master of the Ghostly Nether Sect to the moment he killed the last Core Formation cultivator, less than the time it took to finish a cup of tea had passed.

Although the Young Master of the Ghostly Nether Sect had fainted, he had not suffered any fatal injuries. He had merely lost consciousness because his anger had attacked his heart.

After falling from the sky under the influence of the Core Formation cultivator's medicinal pill, he woke up when the impact shook him.

The moment he awoke, he sprang to his feet and stared around in terror. When he saw the dead Core Formation cultivator beneath him, the fear on his face intensified.

The Young Master of the Ghostly Nether Sect had always been pampered. When had he ever witnessed such a scene? One of the Core Formation cultivators sent to protect him had already died before his eyes, while the other had vanished without a trace. Upon seeing this, he was terrified beyond measure, and his former arrogance had long since disappeared.

"Hehe, Young Master. We meet again."

Following the greeting, the yellow sand and stones blocking the Young Master of the Ghostly Nether Sect's path suddenly vanished. Revealed before him was the same middle-aged Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivator from before.

"Did you kill Senior Brother Cui?" Looking at the fallen Core Formation cultivator, the Young Master of the Ghostly Nether Sect was filled with extreme terror. His opponent clearly had only Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivation, yet he had actually killed a mid Core Formation cultivator. This truly left him baffled.

However, he was also a well-informed person. He knew that he was trapped inside a formation. Since even