Chapter 115: Pursuit and escape (second update)
(Second update!)
Whoosh, whoosh! The orange-glowing staff stirred up an astonishing shriek as it tore through the air...
In the blink of an eye, it reached the White Spirit Sect cultivator!
"What?" The White Spirit Sect cultivator's eyes flew wide in shock at the sight, and he abruptly moved to dodge...
Suddenly!
"Huh?" The White Spirit Sect cultivator felt something tighten around his ankle. Somehow, the fellow disciple he had killed was still gripping his foot. Only then did he remember that his fellow disciple had grabbed him when he killed him-and had never let go...
As though fate had ordained it!
"Damn it!" The White Spirit Sect cultivator had no time to dodge!
Bang! With a tremendous, muffled impact, the orange staff struck the White Spirit Sect cultivator square in the chest. Driven backward by the glowing staff, his entire body flew through the air...
Thud!
With another tremendous, muffled impact, the staff pierced his body and pinned him to the trunk of a large tree seventy or eighty feet away. Countless plants and branches scattered along the way in a startling display...
"Urgh... ah...!" The White Spirit Sect cultivator was still alive. He lifted his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood, trying to say something. He raised a hand to grasp the staff, but his strength seemed to drain away, and he slumped...
"Vile bastard!" A furious, contemptuous curse came from the woods.
The person who had attacked was none other than-
Ye Shisan, who had watched everything from beginning to end. He cursed furiously, veins bulging along his arms, his face filled with utter rage...
Ordinarily, seeing someone murder another for their treasures would not have enraged Ye Shisan to this extent. Having spent so long