Five Immortals Sect
Chapter 184

Murder Without Drawing Blood

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Just as everyone was thinking wildly and in shock, more than a dozen figures shot out from the gray mist in the sky in two directions, one direction shooting towards the Wangliang Sect, and the other direction shooting towards the mountain peak where Demon Cultivator was located.

The cold voice sounded again, "Haha, what a good idea. I have really spent decades working on it. Now that we have found out, Yin Congfeng, you and the other three will keep everyone from the Ten-Step Academy, Taixuan Sect, and Pure Land Sect as guests for a few days. I will make a decision after I have an explanation with these old guys from the sect."

As he spoke, except for the Wangliang Sect, the middle-aged elder in black robes who was thrown back to his mountain peak, the other dozen people had been thrown to the mountain peak where Demon Cultivator was.

Everyone was a little stunned at first, and before they could react, the voice sounded again, "Wangliang Sect, just wait and go back. As for opening the return passage Golden Core Realm, there are not enough people, so let Motian and Mingyu go and make up ten people. Yin Congfeng, please arrange for the other three sects to live temporarily in "Songtao Pavilion". As for the Ten-Step Academy Let me take action on the poisoned little guy, but this poison is really strange, very weird and difficult to deal with..." In the midst of these words, the large gray fog slowly dissipated. A moment later, the clear sky appeared in everyone's eyes again, leaving only one voice between heaven and earth, but there was a hint of ridicule in this voice, and at the end it seemed to be talking to himself.

These words came suddenly, and before everyone could react, the building was already empty. When the monks below reacted, there was only a lingering sound in the air, and the large gray mist disappeared out of thin air. From the beginning to the end, except for a dozen people who were sucked into the gray mist, no one could see clearly what this old monster looked like.

When these words were heard by the Ten-Step Academy, Pure Land Sect and everyone in the Taixuan Sect, many people suddenly turned pale. Being a guest here was undoubtedly a hostage. The Sword King's face looked a little better. At least if this senior took action, Wang Lang's life should be safe.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the three sects was extremely depressing, but before they could react, Yin Congfeng's cold voice sounded, echoing throughout the world, "Everyone, please!" He had already stepped out of the mountain peak where Wangliang Sect was, and stood in the air, looking at the Ten-Step Academy, Taixuan Sect and Pure Land Sect with burning eyes.

Wangliang Sect On top of the mountain peak, the Four Symbols Peak middle-aged elder in black robe is still sitting on the ground with a look of horror on his face. He has a dull look on his face. He has not recovered from the fear since he was thrown back. Elder Peng and others, especially Peak Master Yi, hurried forward to check.

The middle-aged elder in black robe sat on the ground in a daze, while Peak Master Yi had already grabbed his wrist. His spiritual power was about to cautiously reach out to the elder in black robe. However, the moment his palm touched the elder in black robe, the middle-aged elder in black robe who was sitting on the ground trembled all over and violently threw away Master Yi's arm. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, his eyes slowly focused. After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, the sweat on his forehead poured out uncontrollably like a spring. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat, and said with trembling lips, "I... I... I'm fine." As soon as these words came out, it was as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted, and he exhaled heavily.

But not only Elder Peng and the others, almost everyone was watching here. They had not heard the scream of the black-robed elder just now, and their curiosity doubled. Elder Yi and the other seven heard this

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After saying that, he took a long breath, looked around, and released the shield again with a wave of his hand, only covering eight of his fellow Golden Core Realm monks. How could others know about such things? Maybe it involves the face of the Golden Core Realm monks. Elder Yi's actions made the eyes around him filled with disappointment, but no one used Divine Sense to investigate.

Next, in the black-robed monk's narration, the seven Peak Masters Yi learned what happened. After a dozen of them were sucked into the gray mist, the old demon did not give them a chance to beg for mercy. After casting Soul Search, and waving his other hand, the middle-aged man in black robe and others sealed the tongue consciousness among the six consciousnesses, making it impossible for them to ask for mercy. However, the other five consciousnesses were not sealed, allowing them to feel the incomparable pain of the One Fire Buddha at all times.

The screams, the blood flowing from the seven orifices, and the facial features that were so distorted that they were no longer human faces made Hangzhi, Xia Chi, and the middle-aged man in black robes feel like they were dead, but they couldn't speak, and the fear in their eyes became even stronger. Qiu Jiuzhen and a group of low-level monks were trembling with fear, their faces were ashen, and they had lost the courage to ask for mercy. Several Qi Condensation Stage monks rolled their eyes and fainted from fear amid the screams of fire.

After searching for Divine Sense, the copper ghost beast seemed to have gained something. Its eyes flashed fiercely, and there was a hint of anger. This frightened Hangzhi and others to the point of fainting. Their bodies tried desperately to shrink back, but they couldn't move. This ferocious iron-backed copper ghost beast casually sealed Yihuo's tongue consciousness and threw it aside. His fierce eyes swept over the remaining people one by one. When he glanced at the middle-aged elder in black robes, he paused, narrowed his eyes as if thinking, and then fell directly on Hangzhi. This glance made Hangzhi's delicate body tremble and her pretty face turned blue. Amidst the sneer of the old demon, he grabbed her and untied Hangzhi's clothes without any mercy. After knowing it, he unfolded Soul Search without waiting for her to beg for mercy. The moment the sharp and shrill scream rang out, Hangzhi's expression was extremely painful, with high veins on his face and neck, and he had long lost his youthfulness. The middle-aged elders in black robes clearly saw his expression of enjoyment, and even closed their eyes.

Just like this, amid the extreme terror of the middle-aged men in black robes, it was Xia Chi's turn...

In the end, he threw the three people with bloodstained faces aside, looking like they didn't know whether to live or die at all. The middle-aged elder in black robes had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for his fate to arrive at the next moment. However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement, but he heard the ferocious beast seeming to be talking to itself. When he opened his eyes, a pair of ferocious eyes were staring at him, which made him feel cold.

"You're lucky, little kid. I was originally worried that this matter was extremely secret, and that their memories had been modified by the Spirit Transformation issue that might have been hidden by the three sects, but I couldn't find out. But you're lucky, little kid. After comparing the memories of the three of them, Basically, you are almost the same. You are all the people I picked at random. I think you are the real Spirit Transformation monks of the three sects. You will not modify the memories of these dozens of the Golden Core Realms. If it is to protect him

Our secret, when these dozens of the Golden Core Realm come down, even the Spirit Transformation old monsters will have to spend a lot of energy, and that's it.

In this case, there is no need to tell you Soul Search, after all, it was your sect who informed me of this matter. But just now you had the intention of killing someone with a borrowed knife, so if the memories of the three of them were slightly wrong just now, you won't be able to run away now. "

Just when the middle-aged elder in black robe was as if in a dream, the ferocious beast actually looked at Qiu Jiuzhen and others. However, he did not Soul Search next. He just made a move with his hand. In Qiu Jiuzhen's frightened eyes, the Storage Pouch on her body flew over, and then was by this ferocious beast without any hindrance at all. Divine Sense easily opened it by force, but Divine Sense took out a cyan gourd with one sweep. At the same time, Qiu Jiuzhen opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood because the Divine Sense left on Storage Pouch was forcibly wiped away. However, this ferocious beast did not even look at her. With another move of his hand, Wang Lang's belongings fell into his hands, and at the moment when Divine Sense was forcibly erased from Storage Pouch, Wang Lang, who was in a coma, spat out a mouthful of brown blood. The blood he spat out actually fell into the gray mist, making the surrounding mist feel as if it had melted into brown.

After taking a look at the blood spit out by Wang Lang, and then at the slightly discolored gray mist, the ferocious beast's eyes froze for a moment, and he curled his fingers with confusion in his eyes. A drop of blood flew from the mist and landed on his fingertips. It was a drop of brown blood, and it felt like it wanted to corrode his fingers in his hand.

"Haha, this poison is not all in the secret realm. It seems to be the poison newly prepared by the Wangliang Sect, which is a bit interesting." However, this poison did no harm to him, and it was just interesting. This made him take another look. After looking at it, he gently rubbed his thumb and index finger, and the drop of blood turned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed.

Wang Lang fell down again in a coma after spitting out blood. Similarly, his Storage Pouch was also taken out by the ferocious beast. A green gourd was taken out. Looking at the two green gourds in front of him, the copper ghost beast's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he set his sights on the eight Qi Condensation disciples of Taixuan Sect, and then Divine Sense scanned each of them one by one. At his level of cultivation, he did not need to borrow any spiritual roots to explore. After using foreign objects or spiritual power to detect Divine Sense one by one, he already knew in his heart that these eight Qi Condensation Stage disciples were indeed uniform, and they were all Five-Element Mixed Spirit Root.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong. They are all Mixed Spirit Root. It is exactly the same as the memory of the three of them. How can it be justified if they are not made to pay a heavy price this time? I only killed thousands of people last time, so I let them I've paid so many spiritual stones and treasures, and this time I'll let you spit out the profit." A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he already had a plan, and then he waved the middle-aged elder in black robes and the other three sects to fly away from here.

After Elder Peng and others listened, they really breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the fourth-level Demon Beast really gave Wangliang Sect some face, otherwise he would probably be the second Soul Search.

At this moment, at the same time as Yihuo, Hangzhi and others landed on the Demon Cultivator mountain peak,

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At that time, dozens of the Golden Core Realm elders from the three sects did not hesitate at all, but quickly flew over. When they checked, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. "Soul-Seeking Technique" was used by the old monster Nascent Soul Realm. It was really not Gold Core Realm is comparable to the Golden Core Realm like Hangwu and Xiahua. If Soul Search Foundation Establishment Realm and Qi Condensation Stage were monks, the people who were searched would basically become idiots afterwards. Although Yihuo, Hangzhi, and Xiachi looked extremely miserable, and their auras were as weak as the bottom, their minds were still clear. It was obvious that the ferocious beast used extremely clever methods. It did not force Soul Search, but used to avoid some restricted areas that were not allowed to touch at all. The three of them retained their sanity, but even this caused a lot of damage to the three of them, and it took at least several years, or even more than ten years, to recover. Soul-Seeking Technique's domineering power may only be possible after the legendary Spirit Transformation period. As for Qiu Jiuzhen and the others, they were really shocked. Storage Pouch was also returned to them, but two green gourds were missing.

At this point, Xiahua Sword King, Yisong Buddha and Hangwu Xianchang knew that there was nothing they could do. The three sects of their own could not go back anyway without each other's permission. They had no choice but to accept their fate and obey the instructions of the fourth-level Demon Beast to leave temporarily. In the "invitation" given by Yin Congfeng to Jin Chuixuan and Wu Wu'an, they each flew to three peaks to gather the remaining personnel.

But everyone in the three sects looked fiercely at the Wangliang Sect mountain peak, where Yan Motian and Lin Mingyu had already walked over and were talking quietly with Elder Peng and others. Wangliang Sect seemed not to notice the unkind looks and overwhelming hatred of nearly a hundred monks from the three sects, and began to organize the team to return. They knew that the three sects could not take action no matter what. It was estimated that as soon as they made a move, the ferocious beast would appear here immediately.

The final result was something that no one could have imagined. While Elder Peng and the others were talking, a cold voice came over, "Elder Peng, I didn't expect that it was you Wangliang Sect who won in the end. After several battles, you have the most monks left, so you still have something to hide." When the leader of the team flew towards Demon Cultivator, the Xiahua Sword King said loudly, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Three of your teams have come out in the Wheel of Life and Death. Even the cultivators in the secret realm don't have such strength, so I'm willing to be defeated." Commander Hang Wuxian also turned around, but with a smile on his face, and after saying that, he glanced at everyone Demon Cultivator.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that all the donors could win the first and second place despite our calculations. This is not just Divine Ability's brilliant plan." Ichimatsu Buddha was a bachelor and directly admitted the calculation. He returned the treasure and bowed solemnly in the direction of the Wangliang Sect.

Having said that, the three people led the people behind them who were full of hatred and flew towards Yin Congfeng. Of course these people hated it. Apart from the failure of this plan, they were now being kept here as hostages. They were living or dying. With Demon Cultivator's moodiness, they were full of anxiety. The reason was Wangliang Sect's interference.

But when the words of the three of them fell into the ears of Elder Peng and others, their expressions changed again and again. Each of the three said a sentence, which seemed simple, but every sentence was a murderous word. If the secret realm Demon Cultivator thought deeply, he would think more and more, and finally it was not impossible to Soul Search and detain them. It was really killing without blood and borrowing the sword without leaving any trace.

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