The blood-red Taoist called "Shui Wang" was this dog-nosed Taoist's disciple, yet in that instant, the aura pouring off him was far stronger than his master's.
Because he looked even more deranged, even more insane.
This world seemed to have a hidden rule: the more twisted, crazed, and unhinged a person was, the stronger they became.
And Duan Yun considered masters of such noble character as himself rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
"Master, I'm in so much pain."
"What's real? What's fake?"
"I already lost my mother over there. She was trapped beneath Mount Hua, and no matter how I hacked at it, I couldn't break it open. Here, I can't lose Little Bai too!"
The dog-nosed Taoist's spirits surged. "D-disciple, they killed Little Bai!"
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
In truth, the so-called "Little Bai" was merely a white-haired mummy Li Shuiwang had dragged in from who knew where. He had simply always treated her as the object of his affection.
The Three Corpses Way had even held a wedding feast for him and "Little Bai," with his master personally seeing them into the bridal chamber.
Since it was all fake, he could make up whatever he liked.
The dog-nosed Taoist wailed, "They even knocked all Little Bai's fur off!"
At that moment, the already blood-red mad Taoist went completely red with rage.
"Ah! Little Bai, if you're gone, I'll burn this whole world to ash."
"Great Thousand Chapters!"
The mad Taoist twisted, and with a swish-swish-swish, countless fine red threads burst from his body.
Death-Qi Body-Breaking Sword Qi surged from Duan Yun. He blocked the threads head-on and discovered they were some kind of metal, sharp beyond belief.
With a swish, he reached into his crotch and pulled out his famed blade to block