Next, Qin Jiuge would naturally begin a slaughter here. Only by drawing out the true Immortal Realm expert could he turn the unintended into the intended, scheme from the shadows against one in the open, seize this Immortal Realm expert in one sweep, and obtain all of his cultivation.
As for the Bloodthirsty Origin Pill the alchemist had refined earlier, Qin Jiuge had naturally acquired it as well.
Qin Jiuge did not believe it.
After casting out so much bait, how could that big fish possibly refuse to bite?
Then, in the soundless night, scream after scream drifted from the heights of White Bone Abbey without a sound. Soon afterward came an exceedingly heavy stench of blood.
No one knew how much time had passed before an incredulous voice finally rang out from the abbey master's grand hall of White Bone Abbey. "Who? Who exactly is it?
"Who would dare harbor such wolfish ambitions and bear such audacity as to scheme against the disciples of White Bone Abbey today?
"Do you have no face to show your true appearance?
"Or are you merely some skulking rat who hides his head and shows his tail?
"Abbey Master, save me!"
His beard and hair were both white, and his strength was roughly at the Late Supreme Realm. This inner sect Elder wore blood-red robes, while great swathes of the garments on his back had already been torn to shreds. He arrived dusty from travel, dressed in tattered rags.
His expression was filled with utter despair. "Abbey Master, it was the alchemist! That old bastard deliberately plotted against White Bone Abbey. Please seize him quickly, Abbey Master, or White Bone Abbey may truly be wiped out here today."
The Blood-Robed Elder's face was filled with boundless hatred.
At this moment, every expression on