Chapter 259 - 205: Yun Chan the Demon Slave, Encirclement and Slaughter [Subscription Requested!]

"Miss, you don’t remember who you are, do you?"

Lin Chang’sheng asked curiously.

He saved her, not because he wanted her to call him Master, but so she could safely return to the Eastern Wilderness.

That way he could avoid a major battle.

If the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor thought she died in the Southern Realm, he’d go insane with vengeance against the Southern Realm.

How many innocent lives would be lost then?

"Master, this humble one’s name is Yun Chan. You can call me Chan’Er. Of course I remember my own name."

Yun Chan slowly sat up, looking Lin Chang’sheng over with curious eyes.

As soon as Yun Chan sat up, her prominent assets became even more obvious.

Laid down she hadn’t been so eye-catching, but standing up? Forget about it.

Is it true the Demon Race develops better than the Human Race?

This was hands down the largest Lin Chang’sheng had ever seen.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Lin Chang’sheng coughed awkwardly to hide his embarrassment.

He nearly couldn’t tear his eyes away.

"Do you still remember your family?"

Lin Chang’sheng kept asking.

He wanted to figure out what was wrong.

Why did this silly girl wake up calling him Master? He thought maybe she’d lost her memory, but she didn’t seem like it!

"My father is Lord of the Eastern Wilderness, my mother is the Fire Fox Queen, and I have two younger brothers—one’s Yun Shan and the other’s Yun He. Why do you ask, Master? Chan’Er did have a long dream, but I didn’t forget everything!"

Yun Chan replied, starting to wonder if maybe Lin Chang’sheng was the one who’d lost his memory and forgotten her.

"So what exactly happened?"

Lin Chang’sheng muttered to himself, at a bit of a loss.

He could only go to a deserted corner and summon Lu Yunchang’s soul.

After all, this demon corpse was refined by Lu Yunchang.

In the end, Lu Yunchang explained he’d used a special secret technique in refining the demon corpse, which produced this side effect.

But luckily, Yun Chan truly was resurrected—she just formed this weird bond with him.

She thinks Lin Chang’sheng is her Master.

"Chan’Er, don’t call me Master anymore, you’re not a servant. Go back to the Eastern Wilderness Demon Race now!"

Lin Chang’sheng said to Yun Chan after returning.

This was really for Yun Chan’s own good—it was dangerous around him.

But Yun Chan looked totally pitiful when she heard Lin Chang’sheng’s words.

"Master, you don’t want me anymore? Did I do something wrong? Is Master disgusted with me?"

Yun Chan said pitifully, tears already gathering in her eyes.

Lin Chang’sheng had never seen this kind of scene—his heart instantly softened.

"Okay, okay, you don’t have to go back, but you gotta hide in the Spirit Beast Bag, alright? I have a lot to take care of!"

Lin Chang’sheng said helplessly.

He could only keep Yun Chan with him for now—maybe someday this bond would disappear.

And she’d leave.

"Sure! As long as I’m with Master, I’ll do anything!"

Yun Chan instantly beamed with joy.

Lin Chang’sheng just shook his head and put Yun Chan in the Spirit Beast Bag for now to let her keep Xiaobai company.

"Time to get out of the Demon Evil Sea!"

Lin Chang’sheng mused.

He’d achieved all he came to Demon Evil Sea for.

He’d gotten the Myriad Ghosts Pulling Technique and brought Yun Chan back to life.

"Lin Chang’sheng, you think you can escape?"

Just as Lin Chang’sheng was preparing to leave Demon Evil Sea, Su Changkong’s voice echoed from afar.

This time wasn’t Nascent Soul sound transmission.

His real body arrived.

As soon as his words fell, Su Changkong’s figure landed on the deserted island, just thirty feet from Lin Chang’sheng.

"Sect Leader Su—no wonder you absorbed the Body of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. In such a short time, you’ve almost fully recovered!"

Lin Chang’sheng said mockingly.

Hearing "Heaven and Earth Qi," Su Changkong’s rage boiled over.

This guy was clearly mocking him for stealing Murong Tian’s fortune by underhanded means.

But today, Su Changkong hadn’t come to spar words with Lin Chang’sheng.

He came to kill.

"My sect had intended to groom you, but since you don’t know what’s good for you, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Today’s the day you die!"

With those words, Su Changkong’s Nascent Soul Magical Power surged wildly within his body.

At any moment, he could strike.

Seeing this, Lin Chang’sheng knew not to be careless.

After all, he was facing a Middle Stage Nascent Soul expert.

Even though Su Changkong wasn’t at peak strength, he was still dangerous.

"Come on then—let’s see what happens!"

Lin Chang’sheng said fearlessly, summoning his Spirit Treasure into his hand, ready for battle.

"No need for you two to fight—today, you both die here!"

As Su Changkong and Lin Chang’sheng were about to clash, a furious shout rang out from above.

Nie Buping of the Corpse King Sect had arrived, bringing tributor and all the elders.

Beside him were Jiu Wushang, Sect Leader of Celestial Ghost Sect, and all the other Celestial Ghost sect powerhouses.

The strongest from both sects had gathered—killing Su Changkong or Lin Chang’sheng wouldn’t be hard.

Seeing the Demon Evil Sea’s two great sect leaders appear, Lin Chang’sheng frowned—looked like a brutal fight was about to go down.

"Jiu Wushang, Nie Buping, I’m just here to take care of my sect’s traitor, Lin Chang’sheng. I have no desire to get tangled up with you—if you want payback, wait until I’ve killed him first!"

Su Changkong spoke slowly.

Even with two Middle Stage Nascent Soul masters present, Su Changkong still wanted to kill Lin Chang’sheng and seize his fortune.

So long as he could get Lin Chang’sheng’s creation, he could break through Hao Zhix.

In the future, he’d flatten Demon Evil Sea.

Jiu Wushang and Nie Buping exchanged glances, instantly understanding each other.

If they jumped in now and Su Changkong joined forces with Lin Chang’sheng, they might struggle.

If the two fought first and burned through their magical power, finishing off whoever survived would be a breeze.

"Don’t say we never gave you a chance—a stick of incense’s time. If you can’t kill Lin Chang’sheng by then, he’s ours!"

Jiu Wushang threw out the ultimatum.

He’d love nothing more than to personally slaughter Lin Chang’sheng.

After all, Lin Chang’sheng had killed plenty from his Celestial Ghost Sect.

But if he could use someone else to get rid of Lin Chang’sheng, well, that’s fine too.

After using the Celestial Ghost Devouring God Technique, his magical power hadn’t even fully recovered yet.

"Lin Chang’sheng, prepare to die!"

Seeing both Corpse King Sect and Celestial Ghost Sect leaders agree, Su Changkong moved against Lin Chang’sheng.

He knew that even after killing Lin Chang’sheng, they wouldn’t let him off easy.

But Su Changkong had his own life-saving tricks—so he dared make the gamble.

With a furious shout, Su Changkong charged up a palm strike, blasting straight at Lin Chang’sheng.

The sky filled with rolling white clouds.

Two giant Celestial Vault Palm Seals came crashing down on Lin Chang’sheng.

"Break!"

Facing a Middle Stage Nascent Soul expert, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t hold back for even a second.

He slashed with his blade—a Demon God Celestial Fury Slash.

With two Nascent Soul powers infused, the might of the attack multiplied.

The blade aura transformed into a colossal Demon God phantom, sword in hand, ready to split heaven and earth.

BOOM—

The Celestial Vault giant palms and the blade aura collided, detonating in a deafening explosion.

Violent impact—the blade aura shattered the palm seals and surged toward Su Changkong.

Everyone stared dumbfounded.

Lin Chang’sheng actually had this kind of power?

Golden Core Late Stage cultivation battling a Middle Stage Nascent Soul master—he wasn’t falling behind at all?

Su Changkong couldn’t believe it—even after recovering seventy percent of his magical power, he’d still lost to Lin Chang’sheng’s strike?

Seeing the blade aura coming close, Su Changkong could only retreat, dodging the brunt of it.

The blade aura grazed his clothes, slicing off a corner.

"Such a domineering blade aura!"

Su Changkong’s heart raced with dread.

He’d underestimated Lin Chang’sheng after all.

But only Lin Chang’sheng knew that after unleashing that one blow, he couldn’t throw out another just as strong.

So after that move, Lin Chang’sheng set his mind to fleeing.

If he burnt all his magical power fighting Su Changkong, the two other Demon Sect leaders would slaughter him anyway.

Better to lay low for now, break into the Nascent Soul Realm, and then killing them wouldn’t be hard.

"Su Changkong, you think if you kill Lin Chang’sheng, you’ll get out of here?"

Just as Lin Chang’sheng prepared to escape,

a feminine shout rang out from the horizon.

By the time the figure arrived,

it was Jiaoyue Fairy from Yanyue Immortal Sect—Ling Yue.

Ling Yue had used the Escape Light Technique to race to Demon Evil Sea in time.

She’d burned through more than half her magical power.

Luckily, she’d made it before Lin Chang’sheng’s demise.

"Looks like Demon Evil Sea’s real lively today! You two Southern Domain Immortal Sect leaders came all this way just to die? Fine—none of you are leaving alive!"

Nie Buping from Corpse King Sect flashed cold eyes, flinging out three golden talismans.

They were Communication Golden Talismans—soon, the other three major sects of Demon Evil Sea—Yin Yang Hall, Celestial Demon Sect, and Taiyin Island—would get the message and rush over.

When all five Demon Evil Sea sect leaders assembled, Su Changkong, Ling Yue, and Lin Chang’sheng wouldn’t escape.

Once two sect leaders fell, what would the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm have left to fear?

"You really couldn’t have come at a worse time!"

Seeing Ling Yue arrive, Lin Chang’sheng was moved.

He’d absorbed all the spiritual energy from her Holy Land’s Spiritual Spring.

Not only did she not come after him, she’d even come to help—true testament to her generosity.

But now, Lin Chang’sheng was thinking of having Xiaobai take him away, yet Ling Yue’s arrival meant she’d be caught in Demon Evil Sea’s crossfire.

"Ling Yue, don’t forget—Lin Chang’sheng stole your Holy Land’s spiritual energy not long ago, and now you want to help him?"

Su Changkong couldn’t understand it. Were these people stupid?

They actually helped Lin Chang’sheng?

If Celestial Sword Sect’s Wang Chonglou hadn’t protected him last time, Su Changkong would have killed Lin Chang’sheng already.

Would Lin Chang’sheng have reached this kind of cultivation otherwise?

And now, Ling Yue was here to defend Lin Chang’sheng too?

"Sect Leader Su, Lin Chang’sheng is a rare genius our Southern Domain hasn’t seen in centuries. He’s the hope of the Southern Realm—I can’t sit by and watch him die. I hope you won’t recklessly side with the Demon Dao!"

Ling Yue made her stance clear—she would shield Lin Chang’sheng, even if it meant turning against Su Changkong.

"That depends on whether you can actually protect him!"

Su Changkong was truly pissed now. He’d tried to kill Lin Chang’sheng again and again, only to be stopped at every turn—this time, no matter who tried, they weren’t getting between him and his goal.

If Lin Chang’sheng broke into the Nascent Soul Realm, Su Changkong would have even less chance to deal with him.