Published: February 24, 2025
From the clothing of the corpses, it can be seen that more than eighty of them are disciples of the Huangfu Sacred Sect's Holy Spirit Lineage, and over fifty are disciples of the Talismans Lineage.
The remaining hundred corpses belong to the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Divine Soul Celestial Palace!
At this moment, two Spirit Vessels soared over the marshland.
On the rear Spirit Vessel, a tall and extraordinary disciple from the Eternal Immortal Sect, Cui Fan, gazes at the fleeing Spirit Vessel a hundred miles ahead, grinning savagely:
"You dogs of the Huangfu Sacred Sect can't escape! If you surrender, I, Cui, promise to leave your whole bodies intact. Otherwise, if I catch you, I will tear you to pieces!"
Behind Cui Fan, more than four hundred disciples from the Eternal Immortal Sect echo and shout: "Hahaha, look at you miserable ants, so pathetic!"
"Hurry and stop the Spirit Vessel, or if we catch you, we'll cripple the men and humiliate the women to death!"
"..."
On the front Spirit Vessel, thirty battered disciples from the Huangfu Sacred Sect are fleeing in panic.
Among them, nineteen disciples led by Ke Xinyi, and another eleven disciples from the Talismans Lineage led by Huangfu Tingfeng.
At this moment, Ke Xinyi's breath is erratic, her face pale, a trace of blood hangs at the corner of her mouth, and a shocking wound is starkly visible on her chest, obviously pierced through by a sword!
Next to her, Huangfu Tingfeng is covered in dozens of deep wounds that expose bone, his expression extremely grim!
The two disciples behind them are in even worse condition, their eyes revealing terror and unease, looking at Huangfu Tingfeng and Ke Xinyi, they whisper:
"Senior Brother Huangfu, what should we do?"
"Senior Brother Huangfu, are we going to die..."
"Senior Sister Ke, where should we go now!"
"..."
Hearing their words, Huangfu Tingfeng suddenly turns around and scans everyone, "Silence!"
Then, Huangfu Tingfeng steps forward to support Ke Xinyi and says with concern, "You're seriously injured; sit down and rest for a while."
"Mm..." As Ke Xinyi slightly opens her lips, she coughs out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful eyes show deep despair, and she stammers, "Senior Brother Huangfu, I... Iām afraid I can't make it."
"Senior Sister Ke!" The disciples of the Holy Spirit Lineage express sorrow.
"Don't think like that; you'll be fine." Huangfu Tingfeng helps Ke Xinyi sit on the Spirit Vessel and gently says, "Just focus on healing; I'll handle the rest."
Ke Xinyi trembles as she raises her head to look at Huangfu Tingfeng, her voice weak: "Senior Brother Huangfu, there were 110 of us from the Holy Spirit Lineage, and now only these remain. If I die, I hope you can help them so they can survive and leave the eternal land, can you... can you do that?"
Huangfu Tingfeng sighs and nods heavily, "Okay, I promise you!"
"Thank... thank you." After saying this, Ke Xinyi leans against the Spirit Vessel, gazing at the sky, tears streaming down her pale face, murmuring, "Master, I'm sorry. I failed to complete the two tasks you gave me."
"You asked me to find a way to kill Tan Yun, Mu Mengyi, and Xue Ziyan, but I still haven't found them."
"You also wanted me to protect the disciples of the Holy Spirit Lineage during the trial, but... but so many have died..."
Ke Xinyi's unwilling voice reaches Huangfu Tingfeng's ears, and he furrows his brow, not saying anything. Instead, he turns to the twenty-eight people and boldly states, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. I suggest we head toward the Abyss of the Buried Gods!"
"Senior Brother Huangfu, we will follow your lead!" The twenty-eight respond in unison.
Behind them, on the Spirit Vessel, Cui Fan sneers upon hearing this, "An hour ago, I received the young master's order to head to the Abyss of the Buried Gods to check on the deaths of Senior Brother Qingyang and others. Now, the people from the Huangfu Sacred Sect want to escape to the Abyss of the Buried Gods, hehehe, just as I wish!"