The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Accompanied by the sound of "kacha," the shield unexpectedly showed slight cracks.

Instantly, Meng Xing's face changed dramatically.

Seizing this perfect opportunity to get close, Zhou Qing's left fist suddenly glowed with a scorching light. From within the light, there seemed to be the cry of a Golden Crow, sounding as if it came from ancient primordial times.

With the power's enhancement, the shield in front of Meng Xing shattered directly, turning into scattered spiritual light that vanished into the air.

"If you have the guts, boost your Nascent Soul again!" Zhou Qing snorted coldly, his right hand with tetanus-like Spiritual Snake, smoothly turned, slicing near Meng Xing's neck.

With a light sound of "chila," a line of blood instantly burst forth, fresh blood gushing out like a spring.

Feeling the sharp pain from his neck, a wave of unprecedented fear surged in Meng Xing's heart.

All this time, he had never felt the breath of death so vividly. At this moment, he held his neck, turned around, and fled, his figure so bedraggled that there was no trace of his previous arrogance.

How could Zhou Qing give him a chance? He immediately chased after him at the fastest speed.

Meanwhile, Yan Xiaohu had quickly dealt with seven Golden Core Realm members. The remaining five Golden Core Realm members were already terrified out of their wits, especially after seeing Meng Xing fleeing heavily injured, and they fled in different directions in utter panic.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohu flashed forward, quickly releasing Yuan Ya from her restraints, and handed her a pill taken from his bosom.

"Those two are for you!"

After speaking, he hastily chased after the other three.

Yuan Ya looked at the pill in her hand, stunned for a moment, and then realized.

Those two were either disciples from her own sect disguised, or the vanguard reinforcements had arrived.

Heavens, she almost killed her own people.

Filled with excitement, she immediately swallowed the pill without hesitation, and soon, with a murderous look, she locked onto the two escaping northeast and chased them with her sword.

Not far away, the sound of thunder roared, with sword Qi flying around like dragons.

Immediately after, a head accompanied by a rain of blood fell from the sky. Zhou Qing moved like lightning, grabbing the fleeing Nascent Soul.

Then he swiftly left the scene.

Upon returning to the original place, Yan Xiaohu and Yuan Ya were nowhere to be seen. Watching Meng Xing's Nascent Soul, which was begging for mercy, Zhou Qing snorted, performing Soul Search directly.

Zhou Qing despised such perverts who bullied the weak and feared the strong, with twisted psychology.

However, as the Soul Search continued, his brows furrowed even more.

The humanoid puppets infiltrating the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect were as many as four thousand, the weakest at Golden Core Realm, the strongest astonishingly at Divinity Transformation Realm.

Though there were only three, each one possessed the fearful power to fight three opponents simultaneously, truly terrifying.

And this was just a part of it; the elite puppets were following Sikong Yan to ambush the Taiqing Sect.

The exact number was unknown.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva; Cangyan Daoist Palace had prepared for this attack and had been planning secretly for years.

This was indeed troublesome.

Soon, Yan Xiaohu returned excitedly, looking at the corpse at Zhou Qing's feet in admiration.

"What Five Great Prodigies, all are crap in front of my junior brother!" Yan Xiaohu said loudly, filled with pride.

Zhou Qing threw Meng Xing's Nascent Soul over to Yan Xiaohu, watching him search, his face turning equally serious.

"Luckily, Master didn't easily believe Master Xuanji's nonsense, otherwise Taiqing Sect would have been doomed this time!" Yan Xiaohu said with lingering fear.

Zhou Qing nodded: "Wonder where exactly did their group of eighteen go?"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu seemed to sense something, turning around to see Yuan Ya, covered in blood, returning.

"Do you want to cover your face?" Yan Xiaohu whispered.

After a brief thought, Zhou Qing shook his head: "First, ask her if she knows the location of Immortal Xuan You."

After exchanging rapid messages, Yuan Ya fell down immediately, but her legs weakened, and she knelt to the ground.

Yan Xiaohu went forward to help immediately: "Senior sister Yuan Ya, no need to be so polite."

Yuan Ya blushed rarely, forcing herself to stand up, then bowed to the two, respectfully asking: "Thank you, junior brothers, may I ask who you are..."

"I am Zhang San of Taiqing Sect, this is my junior brother Li Si!" Yan Xiaohu hurriedly introduced.

Upon hearing they were from Taiqing Sect, Yuan Ya's eyes instantly brightened.

"You didn't encounter an ambush?" she asked anxiously.

Yan Xiaohu shook his head, looking proud: "With the intelligence of those beasts from Cangyan Daoist Palace, could they outplay our Sect Leader? No way, rest assured, reinforcements are on the way."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ya was overjoyed, but thinking of her master who died protecting her escape, unable to wait for reinforcements, grief overwhelmed her, and she couldn't help but sob softly.

Then her gaze fell on Meng Xing's corpse on the ground, anger instantly filled her chest, holding the sword, she rushed over like a mad demon, fiercely stabbing the corpse continuously, blood splattered everywhere, the scene was gruesome and tragic.

"Senior sister, it's unnecessary—" Yan Xiaohu quickly urged upon seeing this.

But Yuan Ya had already gone mad. Turning her head, she saw Meng Xing's white-eyed Nascent Soul, grabbed it, and began biting it wildly, looking crazed, making one's hair stand on end.

This was the person, along with others, who brutally dismembered her master.

Until her master self-destructed the primordial spirit, granting her the chance to escape.