Almost Gone Mad

The other three reacted as well. The White-haired Elder, who had been the first to block Chen Luo, turned and left, too lazy even to maintain the formation. Risking one's life against a Soul Cultivator was something only someone with a broken brain would do. There was no need to bother with lunatics like these—they would refine themselves to death sooner or later.

"Go!"

The other three also turned swiftly, transforming into streaks of light and flying away. Their earlier imposing momentum vanished without a trace. One of them even struck his chest with a palm and used the Blood Escape Technique.

That was how notorious Soul Cultivators were.

But how could Chen Luo possibly let them have their way? A vast swarm of Baleful Souls surged out like dense white mist, rolling toward the four like a tsunami. Through Chen Luo's unremitting efforts over the years, there were more and more "fellow Daoists" inside the Soul Banner. The days when Master Lin Feng had stood alone above all others were gone forever.

The three newly joined high-level cultivators were among them as well. Not long after these three Void Return Realm remnant souls entered the Soul Banner, they had fought their way out and become a force within the banner that could not be ignored. There were now three factions within the Soul Banner. The first was the oldest faction, led by the Blood Knife Baleful Soul and Master Lin Feng. The second consisted of sect master remnant souls such as Zhang Taixuan and Feng Xie, whom Chen Luo had taken in at the Qionghua Sect. The third was the three high-level cultivators from Three Immortals Cave who had entered the Soul Banner not long ago.

At that moment, the three high-level cultivators dragged long trails of Gray Qi