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Chongming Sect.

White Bone Peak.

Crimson sandstone formations stood in clusters, with bone huts scattered among them.

Gray-black resentment lingered in the air, and countless ghostly wails echoed through the area.

Now and then, the shadow of a ghost flickered into view, drifting in every direction.

In the clearing outside the bone huts sat a blood pool the size of a pond.

The blood within was thick and sticky, bubbling and churning.

Severed limbs, internal organs, bones, and eyeballs... bobbed up and down in the blood.

Yet the blood did not stink. Instead, it gave off a rich, sweet fragrance.

Around the pool, groups of true disciples from Wushi Villa, Innate Religion, and the Tower of Reincarnation sat cross-legged.

The Four Demonic Sects had long been accustomed to scheming against one another. They did not even trust their fellow sect members, so they would never enter someone's residence to discuss matters.

After some deliberation, they had finally decided to talk here.

At that moment, Ji Zhaozhi, Tu Ci, and Ren Zhuolin formed hand seals at the same time, each using their own methods to lay down layer upon layer of defensive arrays. After sensing them over, they nodded. "It's ready."

"I never expected this Pei Ling to be so obscure, yet possess such cultivation and strength." Huo Fei of Innate Religion glanced around and scoffed. "Su Zhenhe has been a true disciple for years, yet he was no match for him."

"A legitimate son of the Su Clan, and such a good-for-nothing."

"Seems the Zhen Shi Su Clan's bloodline has declined over the years."

"Bloodline?" Ji Zhaozhi said calmly. "Among mortals, there are countless examples of a tiger father with a dog for a son. And in the cultivation world, it's hardly rare for mediocre parents to have a Qilin