"Trying to leave?"
The Ancient Demon Beast's divine sense had kept the only young man on the battlefield capable of neutralizing corpse poison locked onto at all times. Thus, the moment Fan Feichen fled into the void with Chen Changming, the Ancient Demon Beast struck at once.
He punched into a patch of empty space.
Pff!
Fan Feichen spat out blood and was forced to reveal himself from the void.
As Fan Feichen had been protecting Chen Changming with all his strength, the latter was not injured by the Ancient Demon Beast's attack.
"Master, don't worry about me—go!"
Chen Changming shouted at Fan Feichen.
With Fan Feichen here, it was inconvenient for him to unleash his full strength.
"Chen Shan, go!"
Fan Feichen's mana surged through his entire body, all of it acting upon Chen Changming as he attempted to send the latter out of this dangerous area.
But he had still overestimated himself—and underestimated the Ancient Demon Beast.
Bzzz!
With a sweep of his hand, the Ancient Demon Beast took control of a stretch of void.
"Sect Master Fan, you may rest now." The Ancient Demon Beast smiled coldly and brought down his palm.
The void shuddered, and Fan Feichen immediately coughed up blood and fell unconscious.
Seeing Fan Feichen lose consciousness, Chen Changming instead felt relieved.
He knew why this black-robed, masked man did not kill Spirit Transformation cultivators. This man intended to plant Yin Corpse Seeds within the Spirit Transformation cultivators of every sect, nurture them into Yin Corpses, and command them for his own use.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Chen Changming discovered that the Righteous Path Alliance's Spirit Transformation cultivators had long since fled without a trace, while there were not many Spirit Transformation cultivators from the Yin Corpse Sect nearby either.
*What