189: Chapter 189 Strange, I clearly sensed someone just now!

The difference was that one painting depicted Azure Eagle staring ferociously toward the direction of the Taixu Realm, his eyes bloodshot.

Earthworm-like veins crawled all over Azure Eagle's arms, and with a single palm strike, Azure Eagle shattered the head of the man in black robes nearby! Crimson blood and bone fragments splattered onto Azure Eagle's face!

Another painting showed Azure Eagle stepping on the shattered eye of the Three Corpses Soul Protection Formation, arms crossed over his chest, his white python robe flapping like a battle flag. Azure Eagle's face held a playful expression, the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister arc as he looked down at the Corpse King below.

The Corpse King raised his iron chain and smashed the head of Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi with a single punch!

The final painting depicted Azure Eagle with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, cold sweat streaming down his forehead like rain, covering his face, while his body was severed into several pieces by seven hundred-zhang beams of immortal light!

A hundred years ago, Daoist Shen Gui had already painted the fate of Azure Eagle in this battle, but it wasn't just one painting; it was three!

In other words, Azure Eagle had three possible endings for this battle, but only one was a dead end!

Daoist Shen Gui was clearly about to reach the end of his life, but despite this, in his final moments, this Imperial Preceptor of the Central Province was still plotting how to topple his political rival, Azure Eagle!

This was the reason why he did not intervene to save his two Personal Disciples, Ghost Doctor Daoist and Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect. In his view, using the lives of two Personal Disciples to trade for a one-third probability of Azure Eagle dying a miserable death was still quite worthwhile!

With a dull sound of ancient stone grinding, the stone door of the secret chamber was slowly pushed open.

"Daoist, you have awakened?"

A stunningly beautiful woman dressed in white gauze walked in, swaying her perky buttocks.

The stunningly beautiful woman brushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her fair, delicate hand, her beautiful eyes, full of charm and allure, looking toward Daoist Shen Gui.

The beautiful woman could be said to be wearing clothes, but it could also be said she was not! Because through the thin gauze, one could clearly see the woman's stunning, curvaceous figure.

Her fair skin revealed a hint of the tender pink unique to a young girl, making one's blood boil!

"Mn, I have awakened~ Huansha, both Ghost Doctor Daoist and Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect are dead!"

"They are both dead? How could that be? Didn't you foresee it in advance? You should have been able to save both of them, right?"

The stunning woman in white gauze was named Yue Huansha. She was originally a dancing girl in the Crown Prince's mansion of the Central Province Imperial Family. Three hundred years ago, by a stroke of luck, she caught the eye of Daoist Shen Gui.

To win over this Imperial Preceptor who held power over the entire court, the Crown Prince painfully gave Yue Huansha to Daoist Shen Gui. Since then, the dancing girl Yue Huansha had served by Daoist Shen Gui's side.

Yue Huansha's stunningly beautiful face turned slightly pale, filled with panic, and her rose-like mouth curled into a startled arc, but as her beautiful eyes flickered, a trace of imperceptible wild joy clearly flashed through them!

"It is all destined. I am already a dying man; how could I change it?"

The old man shot the beautiful woman a glare, snorted coldly, and continued, "The Mandala Sect and the Danqing Sect cannot go a day without a master. Go and make arrangements; feed the four Deputy Sect Masters and eight Elders of the Mandala Sect to the little Disciple I took in the day before yesterday. This little child should be able to step directly into the Early Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Then, help him ascend to the position; from now on, he shall be called the Mandala Daoist!"

Yue Huansha felt as if she had been struck by lightning; her delicate body shuddered violently, her expression changed drastically, and her mind went instantly blank!

The reason she had been willing to use her body to serve this shriveled corpse for over three hundred years was because this old Imperial Preceptor was about to die!

Once the old Imperial Preceptor passed away, all of his Magic Treasures, Talismans, Cultivation Techniques, and of course, the Mandala Sect and the Danqing Sect, would all be hers!

In the last two years, as Daoist Shen Gui grew older, each of his cultivation retreats had become longer and longer.

Seeing that this old immortal was finally about to die, Yue Huansha could no longer suppress the throbbing in her heart and began to lay out plans in the Mandala Sect in advance!

She had used her gentle embrace to win over every single one of the Mandala Sect's four Deputy Sect Masters and eight Elders, not missing a single one!

Regardless of whom Daoist Shen Gui passed the Sect Master position to before he passed away, she would become the actual controller behind the scenes!

But now, Daoist Shen Gui was actually going to feed the four Deputy Sect Masters and eight Elders of the Mandala Sect to a little Disciple he had met just the day before yesterday? And help the little Disciple ascend directly to the position of Mandala Daoist?

Yue Huansha's brain simply crashed; she didn't know if the old man had gone crazy, or if he had already discovered her little schemes and was using this matter to warn her.

"Mn? What? You are unwilling to go?" Daoist Shen Gui's expression suddenly darkened, his cold gaze like a blade, fiercely piercing toward Yue Huansha.

Yue Huansha's delicate body shuddered violently, her back instantly turning cold, and cold sweat suddenly broke out from her fragrant back!

"No... it's just that upon hearing the news of your two Personal Disciples' miserable deaths, I was a bit distracted just now. How should the Danqing Sect be arranged?"

"The Danqing Sect is easy to handle. After all, there are plenty of scholars in the world who know how to paint, but there is only one 'Immortal Ghost Brush'!"

After Daoist Shen Gui finished speaking, the pressure of the Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm suddenly erupted from his body, which was filled with Death Qi! Veins bulged on Daoist Shen Gui's forehead, and his two shriveled arms suddenly exerted force!

"Rip!" With a tearing sound, the Void Realm in front of Daoist Shen Gui was forcefully torn open by his two shriveled arms!

Daoist Shen Gui turned to the side and reached his hand out, grabbing into the Void Realm!

In the Southern Region of the Taixu Realm, an imperceptible crack in the Void Realm was suddenly torn open, and a shriveled, withered ghost hand reached out from within.

The shriveled ghost hand grabbed the ghost brush that the headless corpse of Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect was clutching tightly!

"Who?" Carefree Master's back instantly turned cold, and cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his forehead!

Because Carefree Master felt as if a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm powerhouse had suddenly appeared behind him!

One must know that a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm powerhouse could directly flick an old ghost of the Spirit Transformation Realm to death with just a fingernail. Let alone that Carefree Master had only just stepped into the Early Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Hiss~ Strange, I clearly felt someone just now!" Carefree Master turned around abruptly, but only saw the head of Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect rolling on the ground, and the standing headless corpse of Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect.

"Could it be that I am hallucinating?"

In the Northern Region of the Central Province, ten thousand meters underground, inside a hidden cave, an old man with a shriveled body entwined with Death Qi was holding a blood-stained ghost brush with an expression of disgust.

"Ancestor Dan Yunzi of the Danqing Sect was usually quite a clean person; how could he use the 'Immortal Ghost Brush' like this? Take it, wash it well, and send it to the Ninth Elder of the Danqing Sect!"

"Daoist, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you usually quite smart?"

Yue Huansha's delicate body stiffened suddenly, her face looking extremely ugly. After a brief moment of physical rigidity following her brain's crash, she said, "Daoist, do you mean to let the Ninth Elder of the Danqing Sect take over the position of Sect Head?"