"Since Elder Hua wishes to leave, I, as Sect Leader, will personally see you off!"
A powerful surge of primordial power gathered in Dugu Yifangâs palm, before he struck out with a palm attack.
Everyone in the great hall felt the chilling murderous intent radiating from Dugu Yifang.
Hua Changxing reacted swiftly, instantly spinning around and launching a palm attack of his own.
Boomââ
The instant their palms collided, a deafening thunderclap exploded outward.
In the next moment, Hua Changxing was sent flying backward, blood spewing in midairâclearly suffering grievous injuries.
How could someone at the late Integration Stage possibly stand against Dugu Yifang at the middle Mahayana Stage?
The gap in their cultivation was obvious.
"You want to leave? You think Iâll let you? Iâll send you on your way myself!"
Dugu Yifangâs overwhelming aura spread from his body, pressing down so heavily that none of the elders around could even lift their heads.
He then strode step by step toward Hua Changxing.
At this moment, under Dugu Yifangâs crushing pressure, Hua Changxing couldnât move an inch, let alone retaliate.
Soon after, Dugu Yifang smashed his fist directly through Hua Changxingâs skull.
Buzzââ
In the next instant, a divine soul emerged from Hua Changxingâs body, but Dugu Yifang promptly produced a golden alms bowl and trapped it inside.
If Hua Changxingâs divine soul managed to escape and report to the Immortal Palace, then Lin Changâsheng might actually get away this time.
"Anyone else have objections?"
Dugu Yifang coldly swept his gaze across the crowd in the great hall.
At once, everyone dared not utter a word, bowing their heads in silence.
"Good. Very good."
Dugu Yifang, quite satisfied, then led the various elders and disciples out of the Myriad Beasts Sect, heading toward the Nine Poison Sect.
Only the Third Elder was left to guard the sectâonly with the Third Elder here could he be at ease.
If it were anyone else, he feared he might not have a sect to return to at all.
.....
This time, the Immortal Palace dispatched a massive force to hunt for Lin Changâsheng.
Not only did all the major elders join in, but disciples were also mobilized en masse.
Among the groups searching for Lin Changâshengâ
âWang Huisheng and Hou Shaojie were among them.
Wang Huisheng was someone who understood gratitude. Lin Changâsheng had vanished to save them; how could he not join the search?
As for Hou Shaojie, it went without sayingâwithout Lin Changâsheng, heâd never have been admitted to the Immortal Palace.
"Senior Brother Wang, I heard that after Junior Brother Lin disappeared, he headed for Immortal Monarch City, then passed through the Cyan Cloud Sect. Where do you think heâll appear next?"
Hou Shaojie asked suspiciously.
"If Iâm not wrong, probably the Nine Poison Sect. Judging by Junior Brother Linâs path so far, heâs making his way straight toward the Immortal Palace. Why donât we go wait there?"
Wang Huisheng offered his opinion.
Soon, the group set out for the Nine Poison Sect without hesitation.
Of course, the Myriad Beasts Sect and Immortal Palace werenât the only ones with that idea.
Even Luo Shang of the Celestial Nether Sword Sect and the Sect Leader of the Blood Robe Sect, after receiving news, saw through Lin Changâshengâs route and rushed to the Nine Poison Sect as well.
If Lin Changâsheng dared pass through there, heâd never walk out alive.
The enmity between Luo Shang and Lin Changâsheng needed no wordsâthere was no possibility for reconciliation anymore.
And since Lin Changâsheng had killed Blood Robe Sectâs experts and prized disciples, naturally that debt would not be dropped, either.
...
At this moment, Lin Changâsheng, still refining corpses, had no idea about the changes taking place outside.
After three days and nights of ceaseless refinement, Ma Huoâs corpse was finally forged by Lin Changâsheng into a Corpse Puppet at the Early Stage of Integration.
[Detected two Early Stage Integration Corpse Puppets. Fuse into one Middle Stage Integration Corpse Puppet?]
The next moment, a notification popped up on the panel before him.
"Fuse!"
This was exactly what Lin Changâsheng had been waiting for, so he selected âfuseâ without hesitation.
A radiant light instantly enveloped the two Early Stage Corpse Puppets, merging them together.
When the light faded, a tall and burly Corpse Puppet now stood before Lin Changâsheng.
The puppetâs whole body was jet-black, as if forged from Profound Ironâsolid and sturdy all over.
"Rise!"
Lin Changâsheng controlled the Middle Stage Integration Corpse Puppet, making it leap into the air, bursting right through the cave and soaring into the sky.
Rumbleââ
At that moment, the sky was filled with lightning and rolling thunder, roaring peals splitting the heavens above.
It was as if even the heavens could not tolerate the existence of this Corpse Puppet, bellowing their wrath.
Such an abomination against Heavenâs Will could never be condoned by the Heavenly Dao; bolt after bolt of lightning struck fiercely at the Corpse Puppet, but failed to budge it even an inch.
This alone showed just how terrifying its defensive power was.
After dozens of strikes from Celestial Thunder, even the storm seemed to realize it couldnât do a thing, and slowly faded away.
"What incredible defense!"
Lin Changâsheng couldnât help voicing his amazement.
He then directed the Corpse Puppet to bound between the mountain ranges. Its speed was incredibleâenough to rival even Lin Changâshengâs Cloud Soaring Sun Chasing Step.
Bamââ
Lin Changâsheng commanded the puppet to punch a distant peak, and the mountain was instantly pulverized to dust.
"Not bad at all! With this thing, even Integration Stage cultivators canât do a damn thing to me!"
Lin Changâsheng said with absolute confidence.
However, because the commotion he caused was colossalâlightning, thunder, a mountain topplingâthe disturbance instantly drew the attention of a stunning young woman.
"So you really are here. You made me look everywhere!"
A chill female voice came from the heavens, carrying such pressing force that Lin Changâsheng felt a tremendous pressure weighing down on him.
"Oh, shit!"
Lin Changâshengâs heart skipped a beat as he sensed this aura.
This person was definitely not someone he could handle. He immediately stowed his Corpse Puppet and activated Cloud Soaring Sun Chasing Step to escape.
But the otherâs speed was inhumanly fast. No matter how Lin Changâsheng fled, he couldnât shake her off in the slightest.
And the distance between them was shrinking rapidly.
Realizing he couldnât get away, Lin Changâsheng could only stop and see who it was.
"Keep runningâwhy stop now?"
Behind him, a woman of about twenty appeared, her features bright and beautiful, her face pure and breathtaking, her skin flawless and fair.
But that didnât mean this girl was harmlessâon the contrary, there was unmasked killing intent in her eyes.
"Even if youâre going to kill me, at least let me die understandingâwhat grudge do we have?"
Lin Changâsheng felt as if he didnât even know her.
Yet his words only made her sneer coldly.
Then the woman removed the black cloth from her head, revealing countless tiny snakes writhing and poking out from her scalp.
Her "hair" was actually made entirely of tiny snakes?
The sight made Lin Changâshengâs skin crawl, and in a flash, he seemed to recall something.
"Youâre the Three-headed Ice and Fire Python?"
Lin Changâshengâs brow furrowedâthere was no one else it could be.
He hadnât expected that this spirit beast would already have transformed into a human bodyâher cultivation must have reached terrifying heights.
"So youâve figured it out. Hand over my masterâs spirit coffin, and Iâll let you die a quick death!"
Xiaonan said impatiently.
This put Lin Changâsheng in a bit of a bind.
Because after the coffin was opened, the body inside had already turned to a pile of white bones.
"Itâs just a coffinâtake it!"
Lin Changâsheng pulled the spirit coffin from his storage bag and placed it on the ground.
Xiaonan, wanting to be sure her masterâs remains were inside, opened the coffinâonly to be stunned the very next instant.
Inside were only white bonesânot the slightest sign of her masterâs body.
Although she could still feel her masterâs aura from the bones,
seeing her master turned to this state filled Xiaonan with rage beyond words.
"Did you do this? Iâll kill youâ!"
Xiaonan bellowed in fury.
"The coffin was already like that when I opened itâI swear I didnât do it! But at least before your master passed, he used his will to impart all his lifetimeâs sword techniques to me. I count as half his disciple now! If you kill me, youâll be a traitor, going against your masterâs dying wish!"
Lin Changâsheng hurriedly protested.
The Three-headed Ice and Fire Pythonâs strength was not something he could match. Since force wouldnât work, he could only try reason.
"Utter nonsense!"
Xiaonan obviously didnât believe Lin Changâsheng, figuring he was just desperate to save his skin.
"Your master was from the Supreme Sword Sect, wasnât he?"
Lin Changâsheng shot back immediately.
"Huh? How did you know?"
Xiaonan was clearly surprised.
Very few knew her masterâs affiliation with the Supreme Sword Sect.
After all, the Supreme Sword Sect was a hidden sect, with very few disciplesâonly those obsessed with the Sword Dao and monstrously talented in swordsmanship were ever accepted.
As a result, the whole sect barely had a hundred disciples up and down.
But every single oneâs cultivation level was extraordinaryâthe weakest were Mahayana Stage.
"Both the Supreme Sword Sectâs Heart Method and Sword Technique were handed to me by your master. If you donât believe me, let me show you!"
As soon as Lin Changâsheng noticed her hesitating, he drew a sword blade and began to perform a set of sword techniques.
The sword forms flowed like water, and by the time heâd finished, Xiaonan had no choice but to believe it. Her master truly had taken Lin Changâsheng as a disciple, and had passed all his lifeâs enlightenment on to him.