Chapter 1046: Chapter 1046: The Regretful Daoist Leader (Fifth Update)

The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader no longer possessed his former ethereal presence.

His two most capable elders had been forcibly slain under his watch by a junior, and their souls captured alive?

What kind of humiliation was this?

"Junior!" he roared with eyes wide, unleashing a murderous aura: "Release their souls!"

"Otherwise, I will bathe your Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion in blood!"

As he shouted in rage.

The horsetail whisk in his hand lashed out once more at Jiang Fan.

This time, no Golden Buddha could block this strike!

Jiang Fan’s eyes flashed coldly.

While continuing to drag Xuan Ye.

He raised his hand to summon a sword box, and snorted angrily: "Old geezer!"

"You have nowhere to go either!"

He slammed his palm against the sword box.

Revealing the nine-colored light sword within.

After six or seven days of nurturing, it was clearly more solid than before.

The emitted sword presence was terrifyingly intense.

"Go!"

Jiang Fan pointed with his finger.

The nine-colored sword light resonated with a hum, then flew out from the sword box, heading towards the strands of the horsetail whisk.

The moment it appeared, it unleashed a terrifying sword aura.

The strands of the horsetail whisk within a three-zhang radius of the nine-colored sword light melted away entirely.

The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader’s angry face transformed into one of horror: "Jiang Wuya’s sword intent?"

"Who exactly are you?"

At this moment, he was truly alarmed.

Master Puguang’s Golden Buddha, Jiang Wuya’s sword intent, Fire Worship Sect’s flame divine skills.

What exactly was going on with him?

Facing the extremely dangerous nine-colored sword light.

He could no longer care about Xuan Ye’s soul.

He hurriedly swung the horsetail whisk, trying to entangle the nine-colored sword light.

But how many could withstand Jiang Wuya’s sword intent in this world?

With a thunderous crash.

The mid-grade spiritual artifact horsetail whisk, which had accompanied him for decades, exploded on the spot.

The nine-colored sword light did not lose momentum, slashing towards the heart of the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader.

The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was extremely grave, immediately raising his hands.

A black pill furnace appeared between his hands.

The pill furnace was engraved with numerous inscriptions.

As the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader activated it, the black tripod immediately spun, and countless inscriptions flew out, transforming into a light screen that blocked the front.

Shhh!

The nine-colored sword light sank as if into a mire, losing its sharpness.

Immediately, the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader’s eyes glinted fiercely.

He gripped the black tripod and smashed it fiercely against the nine-colored sword light.

The nine-colored sword light shattered into pieces.

Only a vague, almost invisible sword shadow remained, flying back in return.

At this moment.

Jiang Fan had just captured Xuan Ye’s soul and threw it into the Ghost Soul Crystal.

Seeing this, he decisively recalled the weak sword shadow and continued its nurturing.

Inwardly, he felt slightly heavy.

After all, this was the Dao Leader of a sect, with incredibly formidable means.

Jiang Wuya’s sword intent could easily kill Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul cultivators, and even Nine Aperture Nascent Soul would be quite threatened.

Yet, it was blocked by the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader using this bizarre black tripod.

Looking at the fragments of the horsetail whisk strewn across the ground, the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was deeply pained.

Even if he slaughtered everyone in the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion and tore Jiang Fan apart, it would not compensate for today’s loss!

His angry old eyes glared at Jiang Fan: "Forced me to use Sanqing Mountain’s sect treasure, it’s time for you to meet your end!"

He slammed the black tripod.

The inscriptions on it were reactivated, forming into a long spear.

It emitted a chilling power that annihilated all souls!

"Even I couldn’t withstand this blow."

"You have no hope either!"

"Die!"

This was a secret technique that attacked the soul.

Unless you were a Nine Aperture Nascent Soul, you couldn’t withstand this spear!

Jiang Fan, whose soul was merely Four Apertures Nascent Soul, had only one outcome under this spear.

Turned to ashes!

Jiang Fan felt immense terror too.

His soul shivered, extremely uneasy.

At this critical moment.

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth.

Brought out the ultimate killing device!

Hell Realm Device, Execution Pen!

The shadow of the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis couldn’t stop the fully written character "death!"

Now, the ink on the Execution Pen was much less, the written character of death might lack the power it once had.

Yet it was still a formidable killing device!

As he moved his wrist, the Execution Pen rapidly drained Jiang Fan’s Nascent Soul Power.

Next came Void Flow Thunder Force.

Fortunately, he had successfully broken through to Three Apertures Nascent Soul, far stronger than when he transcended the tribulation.

Thus, he retained his Physique strength and Void Flow Fire Force.

No longer would he fall into a state of death after using it.

The character "death" quickly formed.

As Jiang Fan pushed with the pen.

The character "death" flew out, expanding with the wind like an ever-growing giant net.

Leaving everything no chance of escape.

The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader’s heart skipped a beat, his pupils contracted: "What is this?"

This character "death" made him feel a chill to the bone.

It also gave him a feeling of deathly fear he hadn’t felt since becoming the Dao Leader of Sanqing Mountain.

At this moment.

He regretted slightly.

He should not have escalated the matter to this point over a mere pill recipe.

The opponent was too bizarre, with various divine power treasures that made him extremely uneasy.

Even threatened his life.

But now it was too late!

It was already a fight to the death between them.

If he lived, it would be the end of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

If Jiang Fan lived, it would be his doom.

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of killing intent: "Kill!"

The rune spear, constructed from inscriptions, instantly pierced through the void, aiming at Jiang Fan.

The character "death" stood in front.

With the unstoppable nature of the character "death," even the spear was resisted and couldn’t advance.

But as the character "death" continued to spread, the spear, formed by condensed inscriptions, couldn’t resist rotting.

Bit by bit, it decayed.

Soon.

The spear shattered.

"What?"

The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was shocked.

What on earth was this thing?

It could even decay an attack akin to the soul strike of a Nine Aperture Nascent Soul!

Facing the giant net that had already become a canopy and rapidly enveloping him, the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was aghast.

He urgently held the black tripod and retreated quickly.

But the character "death" grew faster and larger.

Heaven and earth offered no escape route for the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader.

Finally.

As it was catching up, the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader, gripped with fear, seized the black tripod and fiercely smashed it against the canopy of the character "death."

The canopy halted for a moment.

But still mercilessly passed through the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader’s body.

An invisible deadly intent surged into his limbs and bones, invading his soul.

His skin began to darken, and his soul started to decay.

The icy chill of death made him feel like a drowning person in an ice river, his entire body stiff.

"No, no!"

He hastily consumed a handful of lively spirit pills.

The vitality delayed the decay.

But did not stop it.

Until he had consumed all the life-filled spirit pills.

His body continued to decay.

His skin already blackened and flaking, revealing a horrifying bloody carcass beneath.

Meridians and flesh quickly turned black.

His eyes also rapidly decayed, about to explode.

Black pus flowed from his ears, nose, and mouth.

He no longer resembled a Taoist.

Clearly a menacing Blood Corpse.

He screamed in agony, unable to stop his decay.

In panic and fear, at the brink of life and death, he gritted his teeth.

Took out an ancient jade box with several seals.

Containing a grain of sand within.

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