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226: Chapter 226 Your Breath Concealment Technique Is Still Not Up to Standard

"People of the Yougu Sect, what is your objective?"

Sun Yiwen spoke with a solemn expression.

He naturally knew what kind of Sect the Yougu Sect was.

Judging by the current situation, the chaos at Yanyun Mountain was likely the handiwork of the Yougu Sect.

"Our objective? Don't you already know? You are all going to die here."

Qi Heng said with a slight smile.

He lightly clapped his hands, and those skeletal frames charged toward Lin Ming and the others.

"Insignificant tricks."

Sun Yiwen took a step forward.

With a single palm strike, those skeletal frames were all shattered to pieces.

These skeletons were merely stripped from the bodies of those Loose Cultivators; most of them were at the Spirit Platform Realm or below, with only an occasional Early Stage Spirit Treasury Realm. Before a Bitter Sea Immortal Master, these things were simply not enough.

With just one move, these Bone Puppets were annihilated.

Clap... clap...

The sound of applause came from Qi Heng.

"As expected of the Seventh Level Bitter Sea Patriarch Sun, your strength is indeed extraordinary."

Qi Heng remarked.

These words caused many gazes to fall upon Sun Yiwen.

After all, Sun Yiwen's publicly claimed strength was the Fifth Level of the Bitter Sea Realm. No one expected him to have quietly broken through to the Seventh Level, becoming an Immortal Master of the Late Stage Bitter Sea Realm.

This Patriarch Sun had hidden himself quite deeply.

"Hmph..."

In response, Sun Yiwen merely gave a cold snort, which served as a silent admission.

"However, it's a pity that Patriarch Sun is going to die here today, along with the Prodigy Disciples of the four great Sects."

Qi Heng laughed, a sickly, morbid laugh.

With a wave of his hand, ten Bone Puppets appeared before him. Five of them radiated the aura of the Bitter Sea Realm.

One was Late Stage Bitter Sea, and four were Middle Stage Bitter Sea, perfectly matching the five Bitter Sea Realm experts present.

The remaining five were Spirit Treasury Realm Bone Puppets, all at the Middle Stage.

"Today, my collection shall grow once more."

Qi Heng's gaze swept over the crowd, lingering for a moment on Lin Ming, Fu Xici, Nie Wen, and Song Shu.

"Senior Brother, this person is so perverted."

Yu Yaoqin looked at Qi Heng and the Bone Puppets with a face full of disgust.

"Junior Sister, be careful. These Bone Puppets are very strong."

Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Tch, I'm not afraid."

Yu Yaoqin looked completely undaunted.

Things were different now than before; she had the measures her mother had left her. She wasn't afraid of the guy in front of her.

If it weren't for the fact that those measures couldn't be used lightly, she would have wanted to blow these guys away right now.

"Junior Brother Gong, protect our Junior Brothers and sisters."

After leaving these words, Xu Chuan stepped forward.

The five Bitter Sea Realm Immortal Masters, including Xu Chuan, also stepped out at this moment.

"Everyone, this is a matter of life and death. Please do not hold back."

Sun Yiwen said with a grim expression.

The True Monarchs of the Other Shore from their four families were likely being pinned down by the people of the Yougu Sect.

This group had likely planned this long ago. Because of that, they absolutely could not hold back against these guys, or else they would be the ones to die.

In an instant, Sun Yiwen was the first to act.

A powerful force erupted from his hand, but his attack was directly blocked by a Bone Puppet.

Immediately after, the other four also struck out one after another, engaging the Bone Puppets.

Just as Patriarch Sun had said, if they didn't kill them, they would be the ones dying.

As the Bitter Sea Realm combatants clashed, the Spirit Treasury Realm Bone Puppets also set their sights on Lin Ming and the others.

Among them, there were quite a few Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators—about a dozen or so—but several of them clearly had no intention of facing these Bone Puppets and fled immediately.

They had no way to stop those people from running away.

"They won't let us go. Once we run, he will pick us off one by one. Our only plan now is to strike together and kill them. We have more people; the advantage is ours."

An Elder of the Sun Family said.

"Exactly, Elder Sun is right."

An Elder of the Wu Family quickly echoed.

He was still quite worried about the situation inside the city. After all, he was a member of the Wu Family and worried about what might happen to them.

Only by dealing with these people of the Demonic Path could they enter the city.

Most people agreed with Elder Sun's words. The Demonic Path practitioners had come prepared; their only hope for survival was to join forces and defeat them.

"Attack together!"

Elder Sun took the lead and stepped forward, a large saber appearing in his hand.

Over a dozen arcs of Saber Qi slashed out, aimed straight at the five Bone Puppets.

The five Bone Puppets showed no fear, using their fists to shatter all the Saber Qi.

As they moved against Elder Sun, the group of Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators also attacked, including Gong Hui.

In an instant, all sorts of techniques were hurled out as if they cost nothing.

This forced the cultivators below the Spirit Treasury Realm to pull back and keep their distance to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Locked in combat.

These five Middle Stage Spirit Treasury Bone Puppets were actually fighting the dozen or so Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators to a standstill, without falling into a disadvantage.

It was at this moment that a sword appeared in Lin Ming's hand, and he slashed behind him.

This single strike directly severed a person's arm, cutting through both weapon and man simultaneously.

"Your breath-concealing technique is not yet up to par."

Lin Ming looked at the would-be assassin before him and spoke with a calm tone.

He had noticed this person long ago. Though not far from him, the person had revealed a sliver of killing intent, which Lin Ming had captured.

However, even if this fellow hadn't revealed his killing intent, he wouldn't have escaped Lin Ming's notice.

It wasn't just on Lin Ming's side.

Others were also being attacked as a group of people suddenly appeared, launching sneak attacks on everyone present.

Some were caught completely off guard and were killed by the ambushes.

There were also those who reacted in time, such as the people from the other three Sects and Li Yunfan; they responded quickly, repelling their opponents and engaging them in combat.

"Blood Killing Technique."

"You are people of the Blood Fiend Sect."

Fu Xici looked at the person before him and said in a heavy voice.

After only one round of exchange, Fu Xici had recognized the moves the opponent was using.

The Blood Killing Technique.

Could it be that this matter wasn't led by the Yougu Sect, but by the Blood Fiend Sect?

If that were the case, it would be even more troublesome.

"Correct. Fu Xici of the Yongzhen Sect, what I love most is killing you hypocritical prodigies of the Righteous Path."

Wang Zhan said coldly.

As expected of a Prodigy Disciple of the Yongzhen Sect, he was actually able to react under his sneak attack.

That made it all the more reason he couldn't be allowed to live.

"Spirit Treasury Realm."

Fu Xici's expression became increasingly solemn.

The person before him was not in the Spirit Platform Realm, but likely a Spirit Treasury Realm cultivator.

"All of you, stand back."

Fu Xici said coldly.

A Demonic Path cultivator of the Spirit Treasury Realm was not something his Junior Brothers could handle.

With a lift of his hand, the wind rose.

A violent gale surged, locking Wang Zhan within it.

A flash of bloody light—

And the gale was repelled.

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