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563: Chapter 563 The Young Sect Master of the Crimson Sun Sect is Dead!

Chi Lian grinned savagely, as if he could already see Ling Xi bound by the chains.

Behind the crowd, a glint flashed in Lian Ying's eyes.

Seeing the Flame Chains about to wrap around Ling Xi, she finally moved.

No flashy Move, just a slight lift of her slender hand, a gentle brush against the chains. As her fingertips passed, a nearly imperceptible black crack appeared, and space seemed to instantly cut and collapse.

The Flame Chains, powerful enough to bind a True Immortal, melted rapidly like snow under the sun the moment they touched the black crack.

Even the True Immortal Laws on the chains were devoured by an overbearing devouring power, turning into wisps of Spiritual Qi that Ling Xi quietly absorbed.

"Hmm? Devouring Dao?" Yan Lie's eyes flashed with suspicion, but he remained arrogant, "Small tricks!"

His hands rapidly formed seals, and the blazing white flames around him converged frantically, turning into two savage Fire Dragons, one on the left and one on the right, carrying the momentum to burn the eight wastes.

They lunged toward Xiao Ruobai and Fang Hanyu respectively; he actually wanted to deal with the two of them first before taking down Ling Xi with all his strength!

At the same time, the two guards who had been fighting for a long time took the opportunity to burst forth with immortal essence. Flame Palm and Chiyang Claw were struck out simultaneously, forming a pincer movement with the Fire Dragons.

Three people, three attacks, all killing Moves, instantly enveloping Xiao Ruobai, Fang Hanyu, and Ling Xi!

The air inside the Treasure Pavilion froze instantly. The onlookers even closed their eyes, unable to bear seeing the three of them burned to ashes.

But in the next moment, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded occurred.

"Left side!"

Xiao Ruobai shouted in a low voice, his figure suddenly accelerating, and the heavy, mountain-like aura around him exploded.

No longer deliberately hiding his strength, he threw a punch at the left Fire Dragon. The force of the punch directly shattered the Fire Dragon, and without losing momentum, it landed squarely on the guard's chest!

"Pfft—!"

The guard's protective immortal light shattered instantly, his ribs broke into pieces, and he spat blood as he flew backward, crashing heavily against the wall and passing out.

Fang Hanyu took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air, and a highly condensed pale gray Sword Qi shot out.

Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the flames melted, and the Fire Dragon on the right was actually severed by a single sword strike.

The residual glow of the Sword Qi grazed the other guard's wrist, and the hand, severed at the wrist, flew out carrying Chiyang True Power. Screams instantly echoed through the Treasure Pavilion!

And Yan Lie was now facing Ling Xi directly.

Seeing one guard unconscious and the other crippled, and the Fire Dragons broken, a hint of wariness finally flashed in his eyes. However, he couldn't stop his momentum and could only condense a Giant Flame Shield with both hands, blocking it firmly in front of him.

Ling Xi moved gracefully and arrived in front of him in an instant. Her jade hand pressed against the Giant Flame Shield, and her Devouring Dao Rhyme exploded with full force as a black vortex appeared in her palm.

The Giant Flame Shield, which was enough to withstand an attack from a True Immortal Peak, shattered like paper. The devouring power frantically surged into Yan Lie's body through the shield, gnawing at his immortal essence and Dao foundation!

"No—! Your cultivation...!"

Yan Lie's eyes were filled with unbelievable horror. He wanted to retreat, but found his body locked by the Devouring Dao Rhyme, unable to Move at all.

Ling Xi's cold gaze swept over him, and her jade hand applied slight pressure: "True Immortal Late Stage, nothing more than this."

As her voice fell, the devouring power suddenly surged, and Yan Lie's body began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He widened his eyes and stared fixedly at Ling Xi, his eyes filled with boundless horror, fear, and disbelief. He wanted to say something, but only blood foam welled up, and his aura rapidly withered.

The immortal essence and Dao foundation of a True Immortal Late Stage, and even a sliver of his Divine Soul, were completely devoured, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.

In the blink of an eye, everything happened as fast as lightning!

Two True Immortal Early Stage guards, one unconscious and one crippled; Yan Lie, a True Immortal Late Stage, had his body and Soul extinguished!

The three-man pincer killing Move was actually countered and killed by Xiao Ruobai, Fang Hanyu, and Ling Xi in an instant!

The entire third floor of the Treasure Pavilion was deathly silent.

The onlookers widened their eyes, their mouths slightly open, but they couldn't make a sound.

The gaze they directed at Xiao Ruobai's group of five had long since changed from initial contempt to extreme awe and fear. These people were simply a group of killing gods!

Chi Lian's savage grin froze on his face. His hair stood on end, and he retreated several steps, pointing at the five of them, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

"You actually dare to kill Elder Yan?! My father is the Chiyang Sect Master! An Earth Immortal powerhouse! You're dead! You're all dead!"

He was scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. He turned to run, but was pinned in place by a Sword Qi from Fang Hanyu, unable to Move. He could only collapse on the ground, his face ashen.

Lian Ying also put away all her pitiful appearance, her eyes full of shock!

"Elder Yan!!"

Chi Lian let out a shrill scream. His last reliance and confidence collapsed under this punch.

Boundless fear instantly consumed him, and he turned to run.

But it was already too late.

Fang Hanyu, who had been standing still, appeared by his side at some unknown time.

"Insulting my Junior Sister is a crime punishable by death."

As the cold voice sounded, a pale gray sword light, more condensed and swifter than any before, appeared.

It erupted from his fingertips like the whisper of a death god, gently grazing Chi Lian's neck.

Chi Lian's running motion came to a sudden halt, his head soared into the sky, and boundless fear and confusion were still frozen on his face.

Blood spurted out, dyeing the luxurious carpet of the Treasure Pavilion red.

The Young Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect, dead.

From the outbreak of the conflict to Chi Lian's death and Elder Yan's death, only ten short breaths had passed.

Inside the Treasure Pavilion, one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone seemed to have been hit by a freezing spell, standing as still as wooden chickens, even forgetting to breathe.

Looking at Chi Lian's headless corpse on the ground, and then at the five ethereal figures who seemed to have just casually swatted a few flies, their expressions still calm... a thought that made their Souls tremble frantically hammered at every onlooker's perception:

They... actually really killed the Young Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect?!

They killed Elder Yan, a True Immortal Late Stage?!

In this Sunset City, the headquarters of the Chiyang Sect?!

Crazy! These people must be crazy! No, the world has gone crazy!

Shock, fear, confusion, and even a hint of absurd excitement—all sorts of emotions churned in everyone's hearts.

Chi Lian's headless corpse slumped on the ground, blood snaking along and seeping into the ornate patterns of the carpet.

The pitiful look on Lian Ying's face completely froze at this moment.

She had thought of countless possibilities, but never this one.

Chi Lian, the Young Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect, was dead.

The residual warmth from the last Lingxi Mark she sent out still lingered on her fingertips.

That was the testing report for Liu Tingfeng: "Suspected to have a background from a major sect, combat techniques are refined. Among them, the woman possesses the Devouring Dao. Suggest continuous observation."

A chill ran up her spine.

It wasn't fear of the Chiyang Sect's revenge.

It was fear that those five people had no intention of keeping things under control.

She Thinking he was fishing, Carefully lay out the line, Measuring water depth。She thought she was fishing, carefully casting her line to measure the depth of the water.

As a result, the fish leaped out of the water and directly swallowed the fisherman on the shore.

The phrase "playing with fire and getting burned" had never hit her in the face so vividly.

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