Soul Search

The woman's whole body trembled, as though some invisible force had taken control of her. Her eyes instantly turned blank.

Subconsciously, she grabbed the array disc. With a surge of spiritual power from her fingertips, she deactivated the defensive formation around the immortal vessel.

"Ah!! Senior Sister! What are you doing!?" the young man screamed.

The woman suddenly came back to herself. Looking at the array disc in her hand, her face was equally filled with shock and confusion.

"Ah!? I... what did I do?"

But by the time she tried to reactivate the grand formation, it was already too late.

The next moment, Chu Sheng had already landed aboard the immortal vessel.

He lowered his eyes at the two pieces of trash before him, both merely in the Cave Profound Realm. He truly could not understand who had given them the nerve to make such a joke with him.

Was it their backer, the Myriad Star Immortal Sect?

It did not matter. Before long, he would personally pay the Myriad Star Immortal Sect a visit and pull this sect up by the roots.

Seeing the killing intent in Chu Sheng's eyes, the young man finally panicked. He staggered backward and roared fiercely despite his inner weakness.

"You... you dare touch us!? Our master is also a Half-Step Immortal, just like you—"

He had only gotten halfway through before his voice abruptly cut off.

He blankly touched his neck, but felt only a patch of warmth. Then the world spun around him, and the last thing he saw was his headless body falling stiffly onto the immortal vessel.

"Our master is in the Lieyang Immortal Sect! You—"

The woman was scared out of her wits. The instant the words left her mouth, her head was gone as well.

Chu Sheng