The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

"My Nascent Soul augmentation is that no matter where my body is injured, I can quickly regenerate new parts if I remove the old ones…"

Before Song Yuan's words had even faded, his severed arm began to regrow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The newly grown arm had skin that was fair and smooth, even more delicate than before.

But very soon, his expression changed drastically, as the cut on the new arm reappeared, with blood gushing out like a fountain, showing no signs of stopping.

"How is this possible?" Song Yuan's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, as if he couldn't accept what he was seeing.

Zhou Qing, after a brief moment of astonishment at Song Yuan's Nascent Soul Realm augmentation, smiled and then pretentiously shook his storage bag.

"My poison is very potent; without the antidote, it's impossible to cure. If you don't believe me, try cutting off your arm again!" Zhou Qing said.

Song Yuan was so enraged that his whole body trembled violently. He stared intently at the storage bag and roared, "Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Saying that, he roared and charged furiously at Zhou Qing again.

Silver light flashed under Zhou Qing's feet, and he immediately soared into the air.

"Fool, you have to catch me first—" Zhou Qing laughed loudly, making Song Yuan even more furious and deranged as he chased relentlessly.

Boom boom boom!

The previously serene You Huang City was instantly disrupted, with two figures constantly chasing and quickly entangling each other.

The resulting roars and spiritual power fluctuations alerted countless cultivators still in the city. They all awoke from their cultivation states, looking at the night sky with vigilant eyes.

At this moment, Song Yuan's mouth let out continuous roars, and flames ignited around his body. The fire soared into the sky, turning the entire night sky red.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a large bell emitting blinding red light appeared out of thin air, humming and ringing with a deep, penetrating sound.

The bell's sound waves, almost tangible, spread out in rings. Everywhere they reached, space seemed to ripple, intending to slow Zhou Qing's escape.

Zhou Qing steadied his figure, his Tetanus Sword Qi ravaging in his hand, with silver Thunder Arcs like spiritual snakes constantly striking at Song Yuan.

Having just replenished himself, he was at his peak, and had nothing to fear, so he wielded his sword and charged straight at Song Yuan.

In an instant, fire and lightning intertwined, exploding with a powerful force that instantly blew the surrounding clouds away, forming a huge vacuum area.

The buildings below shook violently under the shockwaves, waking many ordinary people who fled their homes in panic, running far away.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing had no choice but to keep rising higher in the sky and then sped towards the city outskirts, trying to move the battlefield to avoid causing more destruction within the city.

The City Lord, an elder with only Golden Core Realm cultivation, witnessed this scene with a face full of worry and couldn't help but complain.

What kind of chaos is this in the middle of the night!

"Who is that person? Looks like someone from Cangyan Daoist Palace."

"I don't know, but probably. The frequency of battles among the five major sects has been getting higher these past few months."

"Yeah, I just don't know who that guy's opponent is? Which sect is he from?"

...

The crowd discussed eagerly, and Yuan Ya, who hurried over, had a change in expression when she saw the two figures, as if understanding something.

Without any hesitation, she drew her weapon and charged straight in.

"Go assist my third senior brother. One idiot is enough for me to handle alone!" Seeing Yuan Ya come to help, Zhou Qing quickly shouted.

Hearing Zhou Qing call him an idiot again, Song Yuan was even more enraged.

He was one of the five great prodigies of Cangyan Daoist Palace and always an object of admiration and respect, with even the Palace Master often personally mentoring them.

In the future, he would step into the Divinity Transformation Realm, becoming akin to an elder.

But now, he was repeatedly humiliated by this man. How could he endure this?

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Yuan Ya also halted her steps. However, seeing Song Yuan's pale face and Zhou Qing's relaxed state, after a brief hesitation, she nodded.

"Be careful, two experts from our sect are rushing here at high speed!" Yuan Ya cautioned and then immediately turned towards the manor, speeding away.

Zhou Qing then stared at the bleeding Song Yuan, turned agilely in the air, and a huge Silver Dragon phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

The Silver Dragon, lifelike and ferocious, roared and charged fiercely at Song Yuan.

Seeing this, Song Yuan was not to be outdone. The flames on his body instantly gathered into a giant flaming hand that covered the sky, bringing with it overwhelming momentum as it slapped down on Zhou Qing and the Silver Dragon.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying power from their clash made countless people in the city anxious, and greatly deepened their awe of the five major sects.

These two looked so young, yet their combat power had already reached a level unattainable for them.

Fortunately, they chose to stay neutral for now and did not rashly take sides.

As time passed, under the repeated strong impacts, Song Yuan's body ultimately couldn't withstand it anymore.