32: Chapter 32 The Powerful Hua Qianmo

“Save whatever sweet nothings you have for the road to the Yellow Springs!”

“Do it!”

Zou Su said viciously.

“Stop them! Let the Saint and Saintess leave first!”

Lu Zian shouted loudly.

“Don't make meaningless sacrifices; you’re just throwing your lives away by going up there. Senior Sister and I will hold them off; run while you can.”

Yun Chenfei consumed a few Medicinal Pills and said in an unquestionable tone.

“We swear to follow the Saint and Saintess to the death; we will never flee alone!”

“We swear to follow the Saint and Saintess to the death; we will never flee alone!”

...The Xuan Yue Sect Disciples shouted in unison.

Zou Su had long since wished to grind Yun Chenfei to dust, and as soon as he approached, he headed straight for him.

Yi Kuhan was about to step forward to help, but was intercepted by two other Spirit Refining Realm death warriors.

The Xuan Yue Sect group instantly split into two teams; one team helped Yi Kuhan deal with the two Spirit Refining Realm death warriors.

The other team, led by Lu Zian, helped Yun Chenfei deal with Zou Su.

However, apart from Yun Chenfei and Yi Kuhan, who had reached the Condensing Origin Realm, the rest of the Xuan Yue Sect members were only at the Returning Origin Realm.

If the opponents had been Condensing Origin Realm Cultivators, the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples might have been able to put up a fight.

In the eyes of Spirit Refining Realm Cultivators, the Returning Origin Realm Xuan Yue Sect members were like ants, easily crushed with a flick of a finger.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples began to suffer casualties, but not a single person retreated.

Knowing full well that going up meant death, the Xuan Yue Sect members rushed forward one after another, like moths to a flame, charging at Zou Su and the other two.

Yun Chenfei knew that ordinary attacks were useless against Zou Su and posed no threat to him at all.

He had no choice but to forcibly use the White Tiger Slaughter Art again.

Although the White Tiger Slaughter Art was only a remnant of a Saint-tier Cultivation Technique, its overwhelming power was not something Yun Chenfei could currently use repeatedly.

The true yuan power required to execute the White Tiger Slaughter Art was terrifying, given Yun Chenfei's current physical strength and cultivation level.

Even in his Peak state, he could barely execute it once. If he forced himself to use it again, he would inevitably suffer a backlash and be left with hidden injuries.

“Hmph!”

“Can your body still withstand executing that move again?”

“Even if you do use it, it will only be a slight annoyance to me. Defeating me is simply impossible.”

Seeing that Yun Chenfei was preparing to use the White Tiger Slaughter Art again, Zou Su said dismissively.

Yun Chenfei turned a deaf ear to Zou Su's words; he was currently enduring immense pain.

Due to forcibly executing the White Tiger Slaughter Art, cracks had already appeared in his Meridians, his skin was covered in countless lacerations, and he was drenched in blood.

Yun Chenfei ignored all of this, completely immersed in the memory of watching the White Tiger Slaughter Art for the first time.

With one strike, the winds surged, the clouds billowed, and the heavens changed color.

The majestic figure in his mind, and the peerless Aura displayed when executing this Heaven-Defying divine art, kept echoing in his consciousness.

The art of slaughter requires an unstoppable Aura and the determination that either you die, or I die.

Perhaps it was because he was trapped in a desperate situation, forced to fight with his back to the wall, that Yun Chenfei gained the resolve to disregard life and death.

Or perhaps it was the inspiration from that majestic figure in his mind that allowed him to understand the true essence of the White Tiger Slaughter Art.

The White Tiger Slaughter Art that Yun Chenfei executed this time was at least several times stronger than before, although it was still far from reaching the level of that figure in his mind.

However, it had begun to take shape and possessed a hint of that unstoppable Aura.

As soon as the white tiger phantasm emerged, that Aura of looking down upon the world, of being unrivaled, instantly spread out.

It was as if a monarch had descended upon the world, making one unable to resist the urge to worship.

“That is truly an impressive slaughter art. Even if you were at the Ninth Grade Condensing Essence Realm executing this move, I would still be forced to avoid its edge.”

“It is a pity that your cultivation is too low right now. Prepare to die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zou Su waved his hand and unleashed his signature technique, the Great Sorrow Palm, with full force.

A yellow palm shadow, as if cast from gold, carrying earth-shattering energy, slammed violently into the white tiger phantasm in mid-air.

Cyan and yellow, two terrifying energies collided in mid-air, slowly dissolving each other.

The aftermath of the massive energy caused all the Xuan Yue Sect members to vomit blood and fly backward.

Three breaths later, the white tiger phantasm had dimmed to the extreme, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The Great Sorrow Palm unleashed by Zou Su was also dimmed and lusterless, but compared to the white tiger phantasm, which could dissipate at any moment, it was still much stronger.

At this moment, Yun Chenfei was at the end of his rope, relying entirely on his powerful willpower to hold on.

After the golden palm shadow shattered the white tiger phantasm, it carried the remaining energy and slammed fiercely toward Yun Chenfei.

With a dizzy head and blurred consciousness, Yun Chenfei tried to drag his heavy body to dodge.

Helplessly, his heart was willing, but his strength was insufficient.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden palm shadow crashed toward him, unable to do anything about it.

Under the reckless and frantic attacks of a Seventh Grade Spirit Refining Realm death warrior and an Eighth Grade Spirit Refining Realm death warrior, Yi Kuhan could only avoid their edge and retreat repeatedly.

At this moment, wanting to step in to rescue Yun Chenfei was clearly impossible; distant water cannot quench near fire.

At the critical moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of Yun Chenfei.

“Little one, your performance this time was quite good; it exceeded my expectations.”

Hearing the familiar voice by his ear, Yun Chenfei let out a sigh of relief, his vision went black, and he fainted.

“Hua Qianmo!”

“It’s you again, ruining my plans.”

Seeing that Yun Chenfei was about to die under his palm, only to be saved by someone else, Zou Su shouted in exasperation.

“Hmph!”

“Zou Su, you old dog, you killed my Xuan Yue Sect Disciples and injured my Personal Disciple; today, your dog life...”

“I, Hua Qianmo, am determined to take it!”

Casually tossing the unconscious Yun Chenfei toward a Xuan Yue Sect Disciple, Hua Qianmo said coldly.

“Hahaha!”

“Hua Qianmo, I admit I cannot defeat you, but if I want to leave, do you think you can stop me? Don’t even think about keeping me here!”

Given the current situation, killing Yun Chenfei was already impossible, so Zou Su certainly wouldn't stay here to fight Hua Qianmo to the death.

“Heh heh, Zou, you old dog, why do you think I only appeared at this moment?”

Hua Qianmo said with a cold laugh.

“You... you set up the Heavenly Origin Violet Flame Killing Formation?”

Zou Su's face turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice.

“Giggle~!”

“You’re not too stupid after all. If I didn't secretly set up the killing formation, how could I keep the dog lives of you three Late Stage Spirit Refining Realm Cultivators?”

The smile on Hua Qianmo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by icy killing intent.

“Hua Qianmo, if you kill us, aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two sects?”

Zou Su said through gritted teeth.

“Zou, you old dog!”

“When you were slaughtering my Xuan Yue Sect Disciples, did you ever think about whether it would cause a war between the two sects?”

“If you aren't afraid, why should I, Hua Qianmo, have any fear?”

“Let alone you, Zou Su, even if your Divine Firmament Sect Sect Master were here, I would still choose to activate the killing formation!”

“Those who bully my Disciples must be executed, no matter how strong they are!”

Hua Qianmo, with an overwhelming Aura, said domineeringly.