Then the unknown cave abode slowly sank into silence once more, until it was as still as death.
The figure entered meditation again, forming hand seals and circulating his cultivation art. Demonic Qi gathered once more, washing and surging as black light flickered ceaselessly amid piercing howls, making the scene all the more sinister and terrifying.
The Soul Lamp floating before him, burning with green ghostfire, also swayed as it descended, settling before the black-robed figure. Its flame was dim, flickering uncertainly.
It made the scene even more eerie and sinister.
Had someone knowledgeable been present, they would have recognized this as a demonic cultivation art!
This man was actually a demon cultivator!
One of the very targets the Song Region had been striving to eradicate!
After an unknown length of time, a Communication Jade Talisman shot in from outside. It passed through the cave abode's restrictions as though nothing barred its path, then hovered before the black-robed figure.
Whoosh!
His eyes snapped open. Without moving at all, he stared ahead with pale, lifeless eyes, and his spiritual sense surged out, plunging straight into the jade talisman.
The next moment, a wisp of gray energy suddenly rose within those pale, lifeless eyes, chilling beyond measure!
Crack! Bang!
Unable to withstand such pressure, the jade talisman exploded!
"Such gall! A mere late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, relying on a little status and the power behind her, dares threaten me again and again! Does she truly think I'm made of clay?!"
"If I weren't weakened now, forced to bow beneath another's roof and lie low for a time, I would skin that filthy bitch and tear out her tendons, rip out her soul and refine her spirit!"
A savage aura quietly swelled, and the black-robed figure laughed in his fury.
Then, his face