Supreme Emptiness Chapter 1007: Evil Crow Venerable

Ha ha!

Chen Jing chuckled quietly on the side.

Those who could beco venerables, who among them were not extraordinarily wise?

Dealing with them without twelve-part caution can easily lead to failure.

Jiang Fan smiled sheepishly and said, "Venerable, why bother with a junior like ?"

True Word Venerable said coldly, "You’ve already accused of bullying the weak, as you say!"

Seeing that the venerable ant it this ti, Jiang Fan could only brace himself and say:

"Does it hurt?"

The venerable replied, "It hurts, it hurts trendously. You’ll be in pain for three days and nights, wishing you could cut off your hand."

"Reach out your hand!"

Thinking about the things Jiang Fan had said to scold her made her furious.

Jiang Fan’s face twitched a little and said, "Venerable, I am Venerate Xinnie’s registered disciple, appointed as interpreter by the Wan Jie Temple Venerable, and also the imperial ssenger for the Bodhisattva."

"It’s not good for you to hit like this, is it?"

He had no choice but to present his latest credentials.

Hm?

Chen Jing was taken aback, when did Jiang Fan earn so many titles?

The first one was real, and considering he dared to ntion the last one, it must be true as well.

This guy just ca to Taicang State a few days ago?

And yet he’s mingling with venerable Bodhisattvas now?

When did Taicang State beco so easy to blend in?

He used to say Jiang Fan couldn’t find a foothold, who knew Jiang Fan would directly stand beside a Divinity Transformation Venerable.

"None of that matters!"

"Even if they ca, I would still hit!"

"Let say one last ti, reach out your hand!"

Jiang Fan internally complained that this woman was dead set on teaching him a lesson?

His eyes darted, contemplating whether to make a run for it.

Using Cloud Shadow to perform Void Flow Thunder Force might allow him to escape a Divinity Transformation Venerable.

The problem is, his background is known to True Word Venerable.

You can outrun the monk but not the temple.

As he pondered this, he unintentionally glimpsed the fan in True Word Venerable’s hand and found it familiar.

It seems like he had seen it sowhere before.

But the mory was too distant, he couldn’t recall it at once.

At this mont.

The clouds over Washing Moon Lake suddenly shook.

The clear sky gradually darkened, and strands of yin wind roared in.

True Word Venerable’s expression tightened, willow leaf brows furrowed slightly: "An annoying person has arrived."

"Hahaha! Can’t True Word Venerable say sothing nice?"

In the shadow of the clouds.

A figure in a long red robe appeared.

A divine ring behind their head was especially striking.

Identity was evident!

The last Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse in Taicang State who Jiang Fan hadn’t t.

The Great Yin Sect Venerable.

He took one step forward, one mont ago still on the heavenly curtain, and the next, he appeared in front of the pavilion.

Jiang Fan’s pupils shrank.

What was this?

Instantaneous Movent?

Is this the way Divinity Transformation Realm moves?

Only then did he realize his idea of escaping using Cloud Shadow from Divinity Transformation Realm was sowhat naive.

True Word Venerable continued to face away from him, speaking softly, "Sorry, I can’t lie."

The Great Yin Sect Venerable was a middle-aged man, his appearance actually very handso except for the black crow tattoo covering most of his face, disrupting the aesthetics and giving an ominous feeling.

"Haha, indeed, True Word Venerable can only speak true words, otherwise it will attract..."

Seeing there were others around, he stopped just in ti.

Understanding dawned on Jiang Fan.

It turned out True Word Venerable could release the True Word Domain, while preventing lies.

She too was constantly restricted by the True Word Domain.

She could either stay silent or speak only the truth.

Otherwise, she would encounter sothing unfortunate?

At this mont.

Jiang Fan’s heart tightened when he noticed the Great Yin Sect Venerable was scrutinizing him.

Especially the crow tattoo-covered right eye, with its jet-black pupil staring directly at Jiang Fan.

This made Jiang Fan feel vaguely uncomfortable.

"What can I do for you, Venerable Senior?" Jiang Fan asked.

The Great Yin Sect Venerable squinted, "You have practiced our sect’s cultivation technique?"

Jiang Fan’s heart raced.

How did he forget about this?

He had indeed learned the thod for refining Yin Corpse from Iron Man, but that was a long ti ago.

The venerable in front of him could detect the traces of cultivation?

His eyes gently moved, replying, "Reporting to the senior, I did not go deeply into cultivation and have long since abandoned it."

The Great Yin Sect Venerable nodded slightly, "Not a trace of Yin Qi, hasn’t been active for at least half a year."

"Indeed, it has been abandoned."

"However, our sect’s cultivation techniques should not be practiced by outsiders."

"Since you have infringed, you may now go down."

He said casually, as if deciding the fate of an insect.

Although this insect did not affect his emotions in any way.

Yet he just felt slightly annoyed and was ready to erase it from existence.

The Great Yin Sect Venerable casually raised his sleeve.

A sensation of death, which made Jiang Fan’s hair stand on end, ice-cold in feeling, enveloped his mind.

He couldn’t even see what it was that posed danger.

Yet there was a feeling of utter despair.

In the presence of such a figure, all he had learned would be of no use.

All his magical treasures were useless.

He could only watch himself fall into death.

Slap!

Out of thin air, a crisp sound erged.

It seed like the streak of thunder light in the darkness illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The icy cold death gripping Jiang Fan instantly retreated like the tide.

He gasped loudly, face pale, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Mountain wind blew, chilling him further.

In just an instant, his whole body was drenched in sweat.

The voice of True Word Venerable faintly echoed:

"He is a guest I invited."

The True Word Venerable, who had always made Jiang Fan feel repulsed, now her sowhat cold voice brought him unprecedented warmth.

The one who attempted to kill him was a stranger encountered for the first ti without any grudges.

The one who saved him was the True Word Venerable, whom he had repeatedly offended.

More waves stirred in Jiang Fan’s heart.

The Great Yin Sect Venerable had no enmity with him, yet simply for being botherso, casually tried to kill him.

That kind of indifference, viewing him as an ant, sent chills down his spine.

He profoundly understood that Divinity Transformation Realm and martial artists at Nascent Soul, Core Formation, and Foundation Establishnt levels were no longer on the sa tier of life.

They had transcended ordinary human levels in both power and perspective.

They were truly "Gods."

In contrast, True Word Venerable, although provoked by Jiang Fan, had never tried to erase him.

This retained so human emotion.

Currently, she saved him.

This even more highlighted True Word Venerable’s admirable qualities.

The Great Yin Sect Venerable smiled faintly, "He’s your guest, huh?"

Then he turned to Jiang Fan and said, "Alright, don’t practice it anymore in the future."

He considered killing Jiang Fan a re whim.

Not killing him was another whim.

This clearly showed how insignificant Jiang Fan was in his eyes.

The act of killing or not killing made no difference to him.

Jiang Fan remained calm, bowed, and acknowledged.

Internally, however, waves of emotion rose.

He didn’t mind being scorned as an ant.

But to have his life taken so easily, this he will never forget!

True Word Venerable said coldly:

"Evil Crow Venerable visiting Washing Moon Lake, is there a reason?"

Evil Crow Venerable chuckled as he entered the pavilion, sat opposite True Word Venerable, and examined him:

"I’m here to collect a debt."

"As per our agreent, you should return the Phoenix Feather Nine Flas Fan to ."