"Damn it!
Absolutely damnable!
I, Ling Yingzi, will surely refine you into a Corpse Immortal Venerable, torment your body day after day for countless years, until the end of this world!"
Ling Yingzi, the Ghost Servant Sect Leader, stared at the flesh and severed limbs of the Corpse Immortal Venerables crashing down from the depths of the sky. Her expression turned incomparably ugly as she let out a chilling shriek.
That shriek was somewhat aged, somewhat hysterical, utterly unlike the Ghost Servant Sect Leader Ling Yingzi's previous coy, seductive voice. Clearly, with her six Corpse Immortal Venerables destroyed, she had been driven somewhat mad by her hatred for Ding Ye!
At that moment, Liang Di, the Blood Cloud Sect Leader, and Zhao Tianyue, the Ancestral Soul Sect Leader, stood beside Ding Ye while secretly circulating their true energy to heal their wounds.
Zhao Tianyue, the Ancestral Soul Sect Leader, ignored the Ghost Servant Sect Leader Ling Yingzi, who had already gone mad. Instead, he cupped his hands toward Ding Ye with a grateful expression. "Had this fellow Daoist not stepped in righteously, Sect Leader Liang of the Blood Cloud Sect and I would likely have been grievously wounded by those six Corpse Immortal Venerables. For such life-saving grace, I truly do not know how to repay you!"
Beside him, Liang Di, the Blood Cloud Sect Leader, nodded and looked at Ding Ye with deep emotion. "This fellow Daoist appears to have a bone age of merely twenty-odd years, yet his strength is astonishing beyond measure. That Immortal Art just now was even more breathtaking and admirable! If you had not aided us, even if Sect Leader Zhao and I had withstood the siege of those six Corpse Immortal Venerables, we likely would have perished beneath the heavy bomb bombardment! From