Wu Ding is a very simple woman, she likes to hear others praise her to satisfy her vanity, and when people can’t fulfill her vanity, she resorts to killing.
Especially a group of n who ignore her, in her view, a group of n who "have eyes but fail to see."
At this mont, Wu Ding’s eyes emitted a black fog, as if infected by demonic nature, and even her body began to show signs of being shrouded in black mist.
Wu Ding is at the Body Integration Realm, a level of cultivation rarely found on Earth, even sects like Mingyuan Sect and Tianjue Sect, Earth’s top three sects, have few cultivators beyond Golden Core Stage. Wu Ding’s outburst aims to kill all these n in front of her.
"Form... form the array!" The fat man still wanted to shout, but just the impact from Wu Ding casually releasing so spiritual energy was enough to shred his clothes to pieces. The stream of spiritual energy continued to quickly impact.
It’s like a torrent washing away a sand sculpture, even the fat man’s skin began to show bloody marks.
"Ah..." The fat man let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Ye Fan suddenly appeared behind Wu Ding, placing his palm on her shoulder. Although Wu Ding was in a furious state at this ti, her spiritual energy did not display any hostility or defense against Ye Fan.
"Senior Sister, calm down." Ye Fan sensed that it was likely the black fog within Wu Ding affecting her mind, making her more capricious and much more ruthless. Even if a few foolish brats teased her a bit, it wouldn’t be enough for her to kill them all.
Wu Ding was nearly on the verge of losing control, but as Ye Fan’s hand touched her shoulder, her heart cald down, and the black light in her eyes dissipated.
"Hmm? What happened to ?" Wu Ding had just recovered from her trance, and upon seeing the scene in front of her, she was greatly shocked.
At this ti, disciples from Tianjue Sect were already barely clothed, as if they had crawled out from a fire. All the hair on their bodies was burned clean, and their skin had burnt scars everywhere, many even had their skin torn open, rolling on the ground in pain, screaming echoed throughout the cave.
Elder Wu approached, saying, "Junior Sister... things seed unusual just now, could it be the influence of the Evil Spirit Pennant..."
"Evil Spirit Pennant? Junior Brother, what’s going on?" Wu Ding looked at Ye Fan, hoping for answers.
Ye Fan’s expression showed so concern, "It should be the black fog demonic nature within Senior Sister. It was previously suppressed because no one angered Senior Sister. When Senior Sister becos angry, she loses her rationality... However, Senior Sister hasn’t reached the point of demonic nature eruption yet. In this situation, she will only target those who angered her, and we will be fine."
"I was actually out of control of my own consciousness?" Wu Ding looked at her hands with a few traces of worry on her face. The people from Tianjue Sect, after their painful screams, so had already died on the ground, others continued to struggle, but it was to no avail, they would soon beco corpses.
Ye Fan said, "If Senior Sister feels uncomfortable, you can stay and ditate, we can go down, or we can imdiately turn back to Nanhai City."
"No need, I’ll go with you." Wu Ding said, "I’ll control my emotions, don’t worry."
Elder Wu said, "Alright, let’s make a quick round trip. After exploring Mingyuan Sect, we’ll find a place to ditate. It feels like a strange demonic nature within Mingyuan Sect’s mountain gate might be triggering the demonic Qi of our Evil Spirit Pennant."
Ye Fan nodded and glanced at Jiang Ting, saying, "Miss Jiang, lead the way."
Jiang Ting really wanted to check on the dead and injured disciples of Mingyuan Sect, especially the female whom she considered a "Junior Sister," but who was tortured to death by Tianjue Sect’s male disciples. At this mont, she gritted her teeth and said, "Esteed seniors, follow , I know a shortcut leading to the underground."
Ye Fan went back to support Li Zhaojun and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Li Zhaojun slightly nodded, indicating she was safe. Ye Fan was actually worried that Wu Ding would harbor resentnt towards Li Zhaojun and hurt her. But it seed that, even in Wu Ding’s loss of normalcy, she could maintain so rationality and wouldn’t harm her own people.
"Enough dawdling, let’s go." Wu Ding spoke as if trying to suppress her anger, but the fury within her had been ignited, making her very capricious.
With Jiang Ting leading the way, the group reached a place resembling a cliff, Jiang Ting said, "Jumping from here, it’s magma, but tens of ters above the magma there is a direct passage to Mingyuan Sect’s main base."
"You jump first." Wu Ding commanded.
"Alright." Jiang Ting directly jumped towards the magma below, followed by Elder Wu and Li Bei, and then Lin Shan. Han Qing’er remained inactive.
Han Qing’er said, "Young Master Ye, I’m afraid... I’m just at the Foundation Establishnt Stage, jumping down might leave no remains."
Ye Fan grabbed her with one hand and carried Li Zhaojun with the other, leaping off the cliff.
Ye Fan could already control the falling speed, even reverse direction at any ti, so his descent wasn’t freefall. Near the boiling red magma at the bottom, a water-blue grand hall erged, and he shifted direction, smoothly letting Li Zhaojun and Han Qing’er down.
"This is the place." Jiang Ting stood at the front, pointing at the blue hall ahead.
Li Bei sighed, "This really seems like an underground palace. Who would have thought Mingyuan Sect has such a cultivation treasure deep thousands of ters beneath the surface? No wonder Mingyuan Sect has produced many Golden Core level cultivators."
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Although the spiritual energy here is more abundant than ordinary places, it’s nothing compared to the Pan Gu Secret Realm. For cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage, practicing here won’t provide any benefits."
Han Qing’er flattered, "Young Master Ye is a worldly expert, naturally you disdain practicing in a place like this. But for us at the Foundation Establishnt Stage, we really need places rich in spiritual energy to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage."
Ye Fan ignored her, supporting Li Zhaojun up the stairs outside the hall.
Han Qing’er awkwardly thought to herself, "Now he disregards , but soon they will realize my prowess. Nascent Soul Stage may be nothing, even those at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage will perish here."
Han Qing’er and Lin Shan exchanged a glance, both concealing sches, from the mont they started influencing Ye Fan and the others, they harbored no good intentions.
Once inside the hall, it was very spacious. Ye Fan sensed the surroundings and felt no presence of cultivators within a few kiloters.
"You said this is the main base, why is there no one?" Ye Fan glanced at Jiang Ting and asked.
Jiang Ting replied, "Young Master Ye may not know, this is our Mingyuan Sect’s last refuge. Perhaps the disciples have not yet retreated here, or there was no ti to do so..."
Wu Ding expressed so annoyance, "This is truly troubleso, must we go back up?"
Elder Wu suddenly gestured to be silent, as a burst of spiritual energy surged from afar, revealing over ten female disciples of Mingyuan Sect descending from a place resembling a slide, finally landing in the center of the hall.
"Who are you?" These female Mingyuan Sect disciples, standing firm, imdiately directed their hostility at Ye Fan and the others, "Intruders in our Mingyuan Sect’s forbidden area will be killed without rcy!"
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