Chapter 272: The Black Bishop
place, found you weren't home, sure enough you're here again." Qin Yimo, dressed in casual clothes, walked into the vegetable garden.Fang Yu wasn't in a good mood at the moment and ignored Qin Yimo.Q...The ribcage and spine were shattered, leaving the entire skeleton collapsed and motionless on the ground.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and indifferent as he looked at the bones on the ground, saying nothing.
"Damn! Damn!"
The skeleton emitted a plume of black smoke, which was the soul of Yin Sha Sect's sect master.
After its skeleton was destroyed, it had no choice but to leave.
Before and after, less than two minutes!
I finally found a set of bones so perfect and powerful, only to have them destroyed!
The headmaster of the Yin Sha Sect was both enraged and shocked.
He never imagined that Fang Yu, who only had innate cultivation, could be so powerful!
The headmaster of Yin Sha Sect, once again transforming into a wisp of black smoke, quickly flew towards Yan He.
"Quickly seal me into your talismans and leave this place!" the Sect Leader commanded.
Yan He came to her senses and was about to take out the soul spirit token from her storage bag.
"Didn't I say for you to leave"
At this time, Fang Yu said calmly.
As they spoke, Fang Yu raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at the soul of Yin Sha Zong's sect master.
Only to see a red glow rise, a burst of true qi surging forward.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, the wisp of black smoke in mid-air was shattered by Fang Yu's true energy.
But that's not all.
A faint rosy Qi, upon touching the black smoke, clung to it, as if burning, causing wisps of white smoke to rise.
"Ah..."
The headmaster of the Yin Sha Sect let out a painful howl.
Yan He's face turned pale, she looked at Fang Yu and roared angrily, "Do you know what you're doing Stop it immediately!"
Fang Yu's face showed no sign of fluctuation.
"Stop!"
In the air, the cries of the Yin Sha Sect's sect master grew more and more shrill, while Yan He felt her heart pounding with anxiety.
Seeing Fang Yu unmoved, Yan He gritted her teeth and took out a dagger from her storage bag, throwing it towards Fang Yu's location.
"Whoosh!"
The flying knife whooshed through the air, heading straight for Fang Yu.
Fang Yu reached out and slapped, sending the flying knife aside.
She gathered all her qi in her palms and blasted it towards Fang Yu!
"Boom!"
Fang Yu stood his ground, unafraid, and endured the impact of the burst of true energy.
Gravel flew and dust billowed.
But Fang Yu's figure was still standing in the smoke and dust.
The smoke soon dissipated.
Fang Yu stood still, with not a single wound on his body.
And in the air, the sect master's wail gradually weakened until it vanished completely.
His soul had been completely incinerated by Fang Yu's true energy.
Yan He stood rooted to the spot, her mind a blank.
For a long time, the only task for the entire Yin Sha Sect was to find a suitable body for their fallen sect leader.
Today, as the great protector she is, she finally completed her task and found the most suitable skeleton for the Sect Master, even possibly the remains of a legendary immortal.
But her joy was short-lived, and everything crumbled again.
The skeleton was destroyed, the master's soul extinguished!
All of this happened within just two minutes!
There isn't even a sliver of hope for a turnaround!
It's all over!
Yan He looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with shock and endless hatred.
The Sect Master's relationship with her is not merely that of superiors and subordinates within the sect, but also one of a father and daughter!
She is the master's adopted daughter!
Now, with the master dead, she must avenge him!
Hatred took over, causing Yan He to completely lose her reason.
She roared, charging at Fang Yu, her golden core beginning to condense its true energy.
She knows she is no match for Fang Yu!
She wants to die with Fang Yu!
Fang Yu looked at Yan He who was rushing over, his eyes without a trace of fluctuation.
Because she deliberately reversed the flow of her true qi, Yan He's golden elixir in her body began to swell.
This was a painful state, but Yan He endured it.
She must make Fang Yu die!
In a flash, Yan He charged towards Fang Yu, pushing past his arms and trying to hug him forcefully, ready to detonate her golden core.
But at this moment, Fang Yu was fearless and acted decisively.
Yan He didn't even notice how Fang Yu's fist appeared in front of her!
"Pffft!"
This punch landed squarely on Yan He's left chest, instantly shattering her heart!
Even a scream didn't escape Yan He's lips as she died instantly!
Staring at the corpse before him, Fang Yu remained expressionless.
He originally didn't want to pay attention to these two people from the Yin Sha Sect, no matter what they were doing.
If they provoke Fang Yu, then there's nothing we can do about it.
"Plop!"
Yan He's corpse lay on the ground.
"He has just died, his golden core should still be absorbable."
Fang Yu thought this way, squatted down, stretched out his right hand, pressed it on Yan He's head, and operated the Devour Spirit Art.
Just at that moment, Yan He's golden elixir exploded!
The power of a golden core explosion surpasses that of any technique wielded by a cultivator at the Core Formation stage.
Fang Yu was directly blasted dozens of meters away and landed on the ground.
"Damn, after the Golden Core reversed flow, it's really impossible to touch."
Fang Yu sat up and saw the huge crater that appeared in front of him due to the explosion of the Jindan. His eyes flickered.
He lowered his head, looking at the tattered clothes on his body. He shook his head and stood up.
……
Within the valley of Falling Immortals.
More than 300 warriors entered Zhuixian Valley, but now there are only over a hundred left.
This is not even a few hours since they entered the valley, and almost half of the martial artists have died!
After a brief exchange of information, the warriors had a clear understanding of the danger posed by the current situation.
Absolutely not normal!
Although there are some dangers within the Valley of Falling Immortals, they are all within a controllable range. There would never be such widespread casualties!
Moreover, those martial artists died so mysteriously!
"We must make the Tianxingmen people come out and give us an explanation!"
"Where is Master Zheng! I just saw him at the valley entrance!"
"We absolutely cannot sit idly by! We must fight back!"
Many warriors were indignant.
"Master, what's the situation now" A female disciple stepped forward and asked Su Lengyun.
Su Lengyun's expression was solemn, she shook her head.
She only knew one thing for certain: the danger still remained.
Since the other party has already done this, they are unlikely to just let it go.
They will definitely continue to act.
"Fang Yu wasn't supposed to go find someone from the Tianxing Sect to inquire about the situation Why hasn't he come back yet, did he just run off on his own" Liu Liansha walked forward and complained dissatisfiedly.
Su Lengyun frowned slightly. It had been more than an hour since Fang Yu left, and there was still no news.
Are you in trouble
"Comrades! If Sect Master Zheng doesn't come out, let's all join forces and shout again! We won't stop until he comes out!"
At this moment, Liu Mo once again used his internal energy to send a voice transmission.
"Yes, shout again, get that old dog Zheng out here! This old bastard took our money and still wants to kill us" Several martial artists agreed.
Martial artists above the Grandmaster level, together releasing their true qi, preparing to once again use true qi amplification.
"Stop calling, he's not coming."
Just then, a voice came from the sky, reaching the ears of every warrior.
Everyone's face changed, and they all looked up.
At that moment, a halo appeared in mid-air.
Beneath a shimmering aperture, a figure materialized, standing poised with hands behind their back.
This is a man wearing a black robe, his face covered in scars.
The man scanned the over one hundred warriors below, his eyes devoid of any emotion, as if looking at a pile of corpses.
Liu Mo looked up at the man and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you"
"The Witshen Cult, the Black Bishop, Yuan Shaochin." The man replied coldly.
Witanism
Upon hearing this name, Liu Mo's face changed.
As far as he knew, the Wu God Cult was a powerful sect, but they were more inclined towards the secular world and had little contact with the major martial arts sects.
But now, the black bishop of the Witch God's faith stands before them.
What does this mean
Could it be that...
Remembering those people who died in such strange ways before, Liu Mo's heart skipped a beat!
The people of Tiānxīngmén should not have mastered such a technique.
But the Witsen religion is another story!
Liu Mu's eyes narrowed, looking at Yuan Shaoqin in the air. He was about to speak when—
"You are right. Today, all martial artists who enter the Valley of Falling Immortals must die." Yuan Shaochin's tone was calm, as if he were stating a foregone conclusion that held little importance.
But upon hearing this, the faces of the martial artists below changed.
"You bastard, what gives you the right to kill so many of us Do you have the capability"
"It was indeed a premeditated plan! Fortunately, we discovered it early and gathered together, otherwise we might have been picked off one by one!"
"We should eliminate Yuan Shaoqin first..."
Most warriors were enraged and cursed vehemently.
Yuan Shao's scarred and ugly face contorted into an extremely grotesque smile.wd's denunciation, the masked man suddenly let out a raspy and shrill laugh.In his eyes, these righteous warriors before him looked like a cluster of ants.In the past, even stomping on it would have s...