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For a moment, everyone was terrified!
Everyone was shocked, angry, and fearful!
They had just been chatting and talking, and in an instant, the person was gone.
And the one who died was the strongest among them.
What was even more terrifying was that they couldn't even find out who the killer was.
They knew this mission was a bit tricky.
After all, everyone who had previously come to hunt Bai Ling had disappeared.
But overall, they still had some confidence.
This was because the leader of this team was Seventh Elder.
Not only was his cultivation powerful, but the supreme treasure in his hand could also unleash terrifying divine might.
With such a luxurious lineup, they didn't know how they could lose.
However, no one expected that the highest combat power in the team would be gone before even seeing the enemy.
He left so cleanly and decisively.
"Grandpa!"
Chi Yu was furious, his eyes red.
His heart was bleeding!
He remembered his Grandpa's earnest teachings to him in the past.
How could he not feel heartbroken!
Everyone understood Chi Yu's feelings.
After all, the relationship between this grandson and his Grandpa was famously good throughout the North Demon Cave.
If it were them, they might be even more heartbroken than Chi Yu.
After all, they only lost a leading expert, but he lost his own Grandpa!
It was just that now was clearly not the time for sorrow.
"Chi Yu, now is not the time for sorrow; the enemy's strength has exceeded our imagination."
"The most urgent task now is to quickly escape!"
One of the middle-aged men said sternly, full of vigilance.
The death of Chi Feng disrupted their plans.
It also made them lose the courage to resist.
Vaguely, they had transformed from hunters into prey.
At this moment, how to escape became their immediate priority!
The middle-aged man's name was Wan Tiancheng!
He came from the Crimson Devil lineage.
Although Chi Feng was respected on this trip, the two sides had no direct relationship.
He just couldn't bear to see Chi Yu, this prodigy, perish here.
And as Wan Tiancheng spoke, Chi Yu quickly adjusted his state.
"Uncle Wan, there's no need to say more!"
He had a look of righteous indignation.
"Grandpa's revenge cannot be left unavenged!"
Seeing this, Wan Tiancheng had no doubt about Chi Yu's determination to seek revenge.
He was about to persuade him again, but then he heard Chi Yu continue, "It's just that my strength is low now, what can I do?"
"I will go back and cultivate in seclusion for a thousand years, then come back to avenge Grandpa!"
As he spoke, he had already soared into the sky.
His escape speed was incredibly fast!
Wan Tiancheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he found he didn't know what to say.
The others also looked constipated.
Although they knew Chi Yu's action was the best choice, they somehow felt it was strangely odd!
Was his ability to accept the tragic death of a loved one not too strong?
Of course, Chi Yu's escape also sent them a signal.
Even a grandson abandoned his Grandpa's corpse.
They, too, could escape without any psychological burden.
And just then, Chi Yu, who had already fled several hundred feet away, his body was clearly rushing forward, but his head was falling backward.
The scene was extremely impactful.
Obviously, the Scarecrow hiding in the dark had struck again, directly cutting off his head.
The entire process was completed in a flash.
It was so fast that everyone still couldn't see what had struck.
And this scene greatly stimulated their nerves.
If the sudden death of Seventh Elder, who was in the Three Yin Two Realms, was due to a sneak attack, then now, the opponent launched an assault right under their noses!
But even so, they couldn't even see how the opponent had struck.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Someone was horrified, their face turning pale with fear.
At this moment, they finally understood why the North Demon Cave, no matter how many people it sent previously, always ended up being wiped out.
With the opponent's elusive methods, they couldn't even see how he struck.
How could they fight like this?
"Run!"
A terrified scream.
Everyone scattered and fled.
However, the Scarecrow's figure, like a ghost, moved through the void.
In just a few breaths, the scattered people were one by one decapitated by him.
The entire process looked incredibly smooth.
There was no so-called combat scene of 'you hit me once, I'll return the favor'.
This was completely a one-sided massacre!
Soon, the world fell silent.
On the scene, besides the Scarecrow, there was no living thing left.
Under the pouring rain, the Scarecrow unhurriedly harvested souls and, by the way, looted corpses for treasures!
When everything was over, his eyes looked faintly in another direction.
That would be another slaughterhouse!
This time, the North Demon Cave dispatched a total of four teams.
Each team was equipped with an extremely powerful lineup.
They surrounded from all directions, aiming for a swift kill, giving Bai Ling no chance to survive.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night!
The Scarecrow's figure moved across all directions, harvesting life after life.
In his hands, whether you were a Sky Profound or a Three Yin, whether it was the first, second, or even third stage, no one could ever escape his scythe.
Every time he swung his scythe, he would take a life.
Killing, soul-reaping, and looting corpses for treasures, it was all done in one fluid motion.
His proficiency was startling.
The rain was still falling, but the people sent by the four factions were forever buried in the mountains.
The Scarecrow's sinister face kept turning.
His eyes, deep and eerie, scanned the situation within dozens of miles, and only after confirming that there were no more enemies tonight, did he shoulder his scythe and walk with a swaying gait in the rain, never forgetting to check the storage bags and tally his gains for the night.
He casually pulled out a storage bag.
He spread out the contents.
Wang-level Divine Weapon!
Without even a glance, he tossed it directly into the sky!
Wang-level Great Medicine, tossed!
Breakthrough Pill, useless, tossed!
...
Just like that, after tossing an unknown number of items, the appearance of one item instantly lit up his eyes.
It was a golden, shimmering gold coin.
As the gold coin entered his hand, the Scarecrow brought it to his mouth and gently blew on it.
"Clink..."
Listening to the soft chime of the gold coin, the Scarecrow's mouth unconsciously stretched into a grin that reached his ears.
He then placed the gold coin into another storage bag.
In this storage bag, all that was stored were gold coins.
They looked golden and dazzling, like a small mountain of gold.
This, remarkably, was one of his personal collections!