Chapter 1246 1245 The White-Robed Taoist Elder

Chapter 1246: Chapter 1245: The White-Robed Taoist Elder Chapter 1246: Chapter 1245: The White-Robed Taoist Elder The Pill Alliance elder only realized he’d been duped when his head hit the ground, understanding that the woman in the green robe had never intended to let him go. After extracting the information she wanted from him, she’d planned to kill him.

Regrettably, the Pill Alliance elder no longer had the chance for regret.

“Oh dear, must you always kill people? It makes everywhere stink of blood,” the man in white robes complained, frowning.

The woman in the green robe snorted, “As if you’ve never killed anyone.”

The man in white curled his lip, “When I kill, it’s clean and tidy, not a bloody mess like you make.”

The woman in the green robe’s face showed a mocking smile, “Murder is murder, how you do it doesn’t change a thing.”

The man in white said nothing more, only moved away from the blood with a look of disgust and resumed meditating.

The woman in the green robe narrowed her eyes, looking towards Qian Country with a cold sneer on her face.

“Is Fang Lin there as well? It would be perfect to capture him alive. He holds great value,” the woman in the green robe said.

“I’ve heard of him too. Jade Qincheng of our Taoist Sect’s Pill Pulsar was defeated by him. He’s indeed impressive,” the man in white robes commented when the woman in green mentioned Fang Lin.

“No matter how talented he is, his end will be the same. After draining all of his value, we can kill him,” the woman in the green robe declared.

Suddenly, the woman in the green robe looked up at the sky above.

The man in white also opened his eyes, his face holding a smiling yet not smiling expression.

Eight elites from the Taoist and other sects immediately stood up, their aura rising, ready to strike decisively at any instruction from the woman in the green robe or the man in white.

“Coming here to court death?” the woman in the green robe sneered.

In the sky above, several figures appeared, it was Fang Lin and his party arriving.

Fang Lin stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Meng, with eight Spirit Source martial artists behind them. They all noticed the group on the ground, as well as the two headless corpses.

Seeing these corpses, Fang Lin’s expression instantly darkened, as did Zhou Meng’s, both of their faces looking troubled.

“How dare you kill people of the Pill Alliance! You’ve got some nerve!” Zhou Meng bellowed, his presence erupting as he glared at the woman in the green robe.

The woman in the green robe showed disdain, “Just killed a couple of small fries. Why the fuss?”

After a pause, the woman in the green robe spoke again, “Since you’re all here, you might as well die here, saving us the trouble of searching for you.”

“How audacious!” Zhou Meng roared angrily, and hurled a punch towards the woman in the green robe.

Zhou Meng was a level three Spirit Source martial artist, and his punch was tremendously powerful. Apart from the woman in the green robe and the man in white, the other martial artists from the Seven Seas felt an oppressive aura.

“Dare to act recklessly before me at the third level of Spirit Source?” The woman in the green robe raised her palm, a terrifying aura converging around it, which met Zhou Meng’s punch with a thunderous collision.

Boom~~~

A huge sound erupted, and a terrible shockwave swept in all directions, the ground itself seeming to tremble.

Zhou Meng staggered, his expression slightly shifted, while the woman in the green robe leaped up, charging directly at Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng wasn’t scared at all, confronting the woman in the green robe head-on, confident despite being two minor levels below her.

“Which of you is the young friend, Fang Lin?” The white-robed elder levitated and stood before Fang Lin and his companions, asking with a smile.

At this moment, Fang Lin and the others were startled to realize that this white-robed elder was also a Spirit Source quintuple master.

Although the white-robed elder asked the question, his gaze had already settled on Fang Lin.

“I am Fang Lin,” Fang Lin said, his eyes warily fixed on the white-robed elder.

The white-robed elder smiled slightly as he sized up Fang Lin, “Truly the genius who defeated Jade Qincheng, an exceptional talent indeed.”

Fang Lin remained indifferent, offering no response.

The white-robed elder glanced at the eight Spirit Source martial artists behind Fang Lin and shook his head, “It’s a pity that all of you will die here today. Though I am not fond of killing, there is no other way.”

With that, the white-robed elder’s Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and he pointed a finger toward Fang Lin and his companions.

Suddenly, a yin-yang fish pattern was seen spinning towards them, mysterious and profound, carrying an inexplicable force.

Fang Lin felt an immense pressure. After all, the opponent was a Spirit Source quintuple master, far above his own level; confronting him head-on was simply suicide.

The eight Spirit Source first-level elders behind him were of no hope either; the gap in their realms was too vast, and even if all eight attacked together, it would merely be delivering themselves to death.

Facing the white-robed elder’s fierce and terrifying attack, Fang Lin did not hesitate. He slapped the Nine Palace Bag and released the Demon Puppet.

Whoosh!

A dark shadow appeared and rushed towards the white-robed elder. The yin-yang fish that collided with the Demon Puppet failed to cause even the slightest ripple and was directly shattered by the impact.

The white-robed elder’s face went through a drastic change, and before he had time to make out the Demon Puppet’s appearance, he immediately retreated.

Unfortunately, the white-robed elder overestimated his own speed and did not anticipate the Demon Puppet’s swiftness.

In almost the blink of an eye, just as the white-robed elder had taken a few steps back, the Demon Puppet was already in front of him, stretching out a hand to grasp the elder’s throat.

The white-robed elder turned pale, the aura emanating from the Demon Puppet filled him with a sense of despair.

Without any chance to struggle, the white-robed elder’s neck was already seized by the Demon Puppet, who then flashed back in front of Fang Lin.

All of this happened within a few breaths, and many hadn’t even registered the event before the white-robed elder was captured by the Demon Puppet.

The green-robed woman, who was engaged in combat with Zhou Meng at a distance, was stunned by this scene, and even Zhou Meng himself was taken aback.

Zhou Meng knew about the Dragon Family Demon in Fang Lin’s possession, but he hadn’t expected it to be so formidable. The Spirit Source quintuple master had no chance to resist; it was terrifying indeed.

Seeing this, the eight three sect masters’ expressions changed drastically, unsure of what to do.

The white-robed elder was captured, and they were expected to intervene and rescue him.

But that figure in black was too fearsome; even the white-robed elder, a Spirit Source quintuple master, had been easily overpowered. What could they, eight Spirit Source first-level masters, possibly achieve?

“Go!” The green-robed woman, sensing the tide had turned, immediately called out. Without further entanglement with Zhou Meng, she turned around and fled.

The eight three sect masters on the ground, receiving their order, also fled immediately with the green-robed woman, without any hesitation.

“Pursue!” Fang Lin ordered, chasing after them with the Demon Puppet. Zhou Meng and the eight Pill Alliance masters followed Fang Lin to hunt down the escapees of the green-robed woman and her party.

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