64: Chapter 64 The Slaughter of the Xuan Yin Sect!

After Guan Heng knocked Jiang Qianjue unconscious with a palm strike, the carriage continued forward.

However, the direction the carriage was heading in was not Xiguan City of the Great Qian Dynasty at all, but rather the Xuanyin Sect Headquarters.

At this time, at the Xuanyin Sect Headquarters,

the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and many corpses of Xuanyin Sect Disciples lay on the ground.

Inside the main hall, Granny Sun clutched a piercing sword wound on her abdomen with one hand and gripped her cane with the other, forcing her body to stay upright.

Behind her, three Xuanyin Sect Elders were collapsed on the ground, severely injured.

Standing opposite Granny Sun, a white-haired old man held a longsword, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Wh... Why?!" Granny Sun's eyes were full of resentment. "My Xuanyin Sect... has no grievances with Your Excellency... Why would Your Excellency strike so cruelly and slaughter the entire Xuanyin Sect?!"

But the other party gave no response, still looking at her expressionlessly.

"Bastard! Are you mute?" Seeing his disregard, Granny Sun grew even angrier, her cane sinking a few inches into the ground. "Cowardly rat hiding your face! When the Leader of Xuanyin Sect returns... she will certainly not let you off!!"

"Hmm? Old woman, who did you just say wouldn't let me off?"

A slightly feminine voice came from the shadows behind the white-haired old man.

"Who's there?" Granny Sun's face darkened as she looked behind the white-haired old man.

A middle-aged man dressed in Dragon Robes walked out from behind the old man. On those robes, a Five-clawed Golden Dragon was strikingly embroidered! Furthermore, the man's narrow eyes exuded a sinister aura.

This person was precisely The Sixth Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty—6th Prince.

At this moment, beneath his sleeves, a few drops of blood that had not yet completely coagulated were slowly dripping.

"It's... it's you?! The Great Qian... Sixth Prince?!" After seeing the newcomer's face clearly, Granny Sun's expression changed instantly, her previous anger turning into utter horror!

She could never have imagined that the person slaughtering the Xuanyin Sect would be this Sixth Prince, who had once madly pursued her sect's leader, Leng Yuexi!

"What, does seeing Your Highness surprise you so much?" 6th Prince's narrow eyes swept over Granny Sun's horrified face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he thoroughly enjoyed her current expression.

"Why? You, the dignified Sixth Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty; why would you attack our Xuanyin Sect! Our Xuanyin Sect has never offended you!" Granny Sun asked sharply, her face grim.

However, 6th Prince did not answer Granny Sun's question. He simply tilted his head slightly and nodded to the white-haired old man beside him.

"Uncle Yun!!"

The eyelids of The Old Man in White, who had remained expressionless, twitched slightly.

Immediately after, his figure vanished directly.

No one present could see his movements; they only felt a flash of silver light before their eyes.

In the next moment,

"Crack! Crack!"

Two sounds of bones shattering rang out simultaneously!

The figure of The Old Man in White had already appeared behind Granny Sun, still maintaining the posture of holding a sword with one hand, as if he had never moved.

And Granny Sun, who was already at the end of her rope, felt her knees give way and collapsed heavily to the ground with a thud!

Her legs were ruined; that sword strike just now had directly severed the Meridians in her legs, completely destroying her mobility.

"Ah! You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!!" Granny Sun forced her body up with her hands, staring at The Sixth Prince with immense hatred.

"Granny Sun!!"

"You bastards, how dare you hurt Granny Sun!!"

Behind her, the three Xuanyin Sect Elders, already severely injured, felt their eyes nearly burst with rage upon seeing Granny Sun's tragic state, though their hearts were filled with despair.

The Sixth Prince, 6th Prince, glanced at Granny Sun and the others, sneered, and slowly walked up to her. He looked down at her from above, his eyes devoid of any pity.

"I heard you're a veteran of the Xuanyin Sect... I didn't expect your Blood Essence to lack the aura of old age. Not bad, not bad! You'll make quite a nourishing supplement."

"What do you want to do?! You bastard." Granny Sun gritted her teeth, but a bad premonition stirred in her heart.

"Of course... I'm going to put your useless self to good use!! By absorbing your cultivation and Blood Essence, Your Highness's cultivation should be able to advance further!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gan Yuanji suddenly reached out his right hand, his fingers forming a claw, and pressed it directly onto the crown of Granny Sun's head!

On the skin of his right hand, faint phantoms of pale golden scales actually appeared! A sinister aura instantly filled the entire hall.

"You... you actually Cultivate such an evil Cultivation Technique?!" Granny Sun felt the suction coming from the top of her head and tried to struggle, but severely injured and with her legs crippled, she was powerless to resist.

"Hmph."

The Sixth Prince let out a cold snort, and the suction from his palm suddenly intensified!

"Argh!!"

Granny Sun let out a scream of agony, her whole body beginning to tremble violently. Her skin could be seen shriveling up at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Visible streaks of Blood Essence flowed continuously into The Sixth Prince's body through his hand.

Meanwhile, The Sixth Prince slightly closed his eyes, a look of intoxication appearing on his face.

"You beast! Stop!!"

"Let go of Granny Sun!!"

Seeing this, the three Elders roared in grief, desperately trying to crawl over, yet they were still powerless to stop any of it.

The Sixth Prince opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the three enraged Elders, a flash of pleasure crossing his narrow eyes. While maintaining his devouring of Granny Sun's Blood Essence and cultivation, he laughed coldly:

"Don't worry, you three old fogies... not one of you will escape."

An hour later.

Four more withered corpses now lay on the floor of the Xuanyin Sect's main hall.

"Phew~ How refreshing!!" The Sixth Prince exhaled a long breath.

His face was now unusually ruddy, and his originally thin frame had visibly expanded.

The Sixth Prince clenched his fists, feeling the nearly berserk power within his body, a satisfied expression appearing on his face.

He turned around and said with a smile to the expressionless Old Man in White beside him, "Uncle Yun, I'll have to trouble you."

The Old Man in White nodded and walked slowly to The Sixth Prince. Once the prince sat cross-legged, the old man extended his left hand and held it over The Sixth Prince's head.

"Condense."

The Old Man in White simply uttered a single word.

In an instant, The Sixth Prince's body jolted violently, and wisps of dark red blood mist, mixed with grayish-black aura, escaped from his pores!

This blood mist seemed to be forcibly squeezed out of his body by an invisible giant hand, gathering above his head to be refined once more.

After a moment, the grayish-black aura was completely stripped away, and the color of the remaining blood mist turned bright red, its volume shrinking several times over.

"Go."

As The Old Man in White pressed his left hand down, that mass of purified Blood Essence was injected back into The Sixth Prince's body.

The Sixth Prince let out a muffled groan, a trace of pain flashing across his face.

But after ten breaths, his bloated body returned to its original state at a rate visible to the naked eye.