68: chivalrous

Kill people, seize treasures, and consolidate resources onto one person.

Although he couldn't guess the Ascension Society's true intentions, Fang Huai understood that if he couldn't make it into the top thirty like this, then his Holy Body would have no reason to survive.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Liu Xiange's hand and said:

"Fellow Disciples of the Demon Sect, we live and die together. Cover your face immediately and follow me to act with chivalry!"

The Tianyuan Secret Realm would close in three days. To be safe, he had to collect more spiritual items.

Liu Xiange had never thought that Fang Huai would have such a chivalrous heart.

Just as she was wondering if Fang Huai had been subjected to Possession by someone, she discovered that Fang Huai's "acting with chivalry" was not what she had imagined.

...

Ice Lotus flower cluster.

The female Cultivator's heart pounded wildly, secretly thinking that she had struck it rich this time.

There were over a dozen Ice Lotus flowers, each worth two thousand contribution points, adding up to over twenty thousand contribution points.

Just as she was quietly approaching, a Crimson Demon Vine suddenly wrapped around her ankle. In just a few breaths, it had enveloped her entire body, and at the same time, injected venom into her.

The more she struggled, the tighter the Crimson Demon Vine coiled.

"Junior Sister, this Crimson Demon Vine is not something you can break free from."

The male Cultivator who had been lying in ambush for a long time walked out from the shadows: "Erase your Divine Sense from your Storage Pouch yourself. Don't force me to commit a sin of Karma!"

The female Cultivator cursed angrily: "I am the niece of Elder Sun of the Curse and Gu Peak. Do you dare to kill me?"

The male Cultivator laughed and took out an image recording talisman: "You recognize this thing, right? I don't dare to kill you, but I can use this thing to make everyone in the Sect get to know you all over again."

After speaking, he chanted a mantra, and the poisonous vine brushed aside the female Cultivator's clothes.

At this moment, Fang Huai and Liu Xiange were hiding not far away.

"Senior Brother Fang, aren't you going to act with chivalry?"

"It's not the right time yet."

"Acting with chivalry has a right time? If you are any later, that female Cultivator's chastity won't be preserved."

"Wait!"

Liu Xiange didn't understand; what kind of medicine was Fang Huai selling in his gourd?

But she saw the female Cultivator finally unable to endure it: "Stop, I'll give you the Storage Pouch."

"You are sensible." The male Cultivator commanded the Crimson Demon Vine to release the female Cultivator's hands, "Don't play any tricks."

The female Cultivator nodded, took out her Storage Pouch, erased her Divine Sense, and threw it to the male Cultivator: "Can you let me go now?"

"Let you go? Today I'll teach you what it means not to trust others easily."

After the male Cultivator spoke, he chanted a mantra. The poisonous vine tightened, the venom pierced into the female Cultivator's body, and at the same time, he cut off his connection with the Crimson Demon Vine.

"You were killed by a masterless magical creature; the Sect won't be able to trace it back to me."

Jet-black blood flowed from the corner of the female Cultivator's mouth, and she smiled: "Before I left, Elder Sun gave me a spiritual talisman that can unleash a full-strength attack from a Foundation Establishment Stage Early Stage Cultivator against an enemy. I don't know if you can withstand it."

Seeing a black talisman float out from the Storage Pouch, the male Cultivator was terrified and turned to run.

But the spiritual talisman seemed to have locked onto him and pursued relentlessly. When it got close to his body, with a "bang," it blew up half of his body.

Seeing this, Fang Huai said: "The time has come."

He leaped out, picked up the ownerless Storage Pouch on the ground, and instructed Liu Xiange to collect the Ice Lotus flowers:

"These two sacrificed themselves here to collect spiritual items for the Sect. I will accept their souls; the Storage Pouch and Spiritual Plants cannot be wasted!"

As the two were picking the Ice Lotus flowers, the roar of Spells came from not far away.

Fang Huai urged: "Quick, we can act with chivalry again."

Liu Xiange rolled her eyes at him and sped up her movements.

When the two arrived at the battle site, they saw that the center of the battlefield was two male Cultivators, one at the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining and one at the Ninth Level of Qi Refining.

The one at the Ninth Level of Qi Refining was an Ascension Society Deathsworn.

At this time, he was unleashing several Spiritual Artifacts, bombarding the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Cultivator with countless Spells.

The Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Cultivator's protective Spiritual Artifact had long since shattered, and he was about to be killed.

When Fang Huai saw the appearance of the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Cultivator, his pupils shrank, and he immediately rushed into the battlefield.

"Junior Sister Liu, stay here and don't move!"

"Senior Brother Fang!"

Liu Xiange was confused. Fang Huai wasn't willing to put himself in danger before, so why was he really going to act with chivalry this time?

...

Fang Huai slapped his Storage Pouch. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the crimson heavens cry emitted a dazzling light.

"Spirit Sword Art!"

With a roar, the sword light killed its way into the battlefield, slashing directly at the Ascension Society Deathsworn.

The Deathsworn felt the danger, unleashed a spiritual shield to resist, and at the same time turned the sword's edge, swinging it at Fang Huai with all his might.

The cultivation of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining, combined with the blessing of the Blood Jade Worm, made the sword light come aggressively.

Fang Huai couldn't dodge in time; the sword light grazed his ear, cutting his mask.

His true face was exposed to the two people on the battlefield.

The reason Fang Huai chose to take action was because the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Cultivator was Meng Yi.

For Fang Huai, the other party had the grace of guiding him, and secondly, the kindness of saving his life. He could not watch the other party die.

And when Meng Yi saw Fang Huai's face, he said in surprise: "Junior Brother Fang?"

He then immediately reminded him: "I don't know if this male Cultivator has suffered Qi Deviation or practiced some secret technique, but his strength is far beyond that of a normal Ninth Level of Qi Refining. You must be careful."

The Ascension Society Deathsworn saw that Fang Huai had ruined his good deed and was about to attack, but he perceived the aura on Fang Huai.

He looked confused and stood still.

"Netherworld Claws!"

Fang Huai chanted the mantra, and several ghastly white ghost hands appeared out of thin air around the Deathsworn.

The Deathsworn had a look of realization. After symbolically dodging a few ghost hands, he dropped a Storage Pouch and fled in a panic.

Fang Huai couldn't help but shake his head. These Deathsworn were like programs that had been set to execute.

Although they had the ability to coordinate with Fang Huai to act, it was too strange in the eyes of outsiders that they threw down a Storage Pouch every time.

Seeing Fang Huai's face exposed, Liu Xiange leaned into Fang Huai's ear and asked if he needed to kill the rescued male Cultivator.

Fang Huai shook his head, walked up to Meng Yi, and generously reached out his hand: "Senior Martial Brother Meng, are you okay?"

Meng Yi laughed: "Wearing a black robe, with a mask, and holding the crimson heavens cry, so you are the Foundation Establishment Cultivator that the Disciples of Blood Sea Peak have been talking about so miraculously."

"I just happened to clean up a few people; I didn't expect to be misunderstood. I hope Senior Brother will keep it a secret for me."

"That goes without saying!"

[depleted spiritual power], [Meridians damaged]...

Seeing that Meng Yi was seriously injured and did not have the ability to survive alone, Fang Huai gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior Brother, I will take you to the exit of the Secret Realm first."

Having mixed in the Corpse Fiend Sect for many years, Fang Huai never considered himself a saint, but in front of Meng Yi, he was willing to be this saint.

Meng Yi said gratefully: "Thank you, Junior Brother Fang. I will never forget your life-saving grace, and I will definitely repay it in the future."

Fang Huai carried Meng Yi on his back, and the three of them traveled quickly.

Although they encountered Ascension Society Deathsworn from time to time, under Fang Huai's eye signals, the Deathsworn either avoided them directly or cooperated with him in a play, dropping a Storage Pouch and fleeing in a panic.

Fang Huai's expression became uglier and uglier. Even if Meng Yi was a fool, he could see that he had a connection with these people.

And the Meng Yi on his back suddenly said: "Junior Brother Fang, I swear by my Dao Heart that I will not tell anyone what I have seen in the Secret Realm."

"Senior Martial Brother Meng, there is no need for this!" Fang Huai was a little surprised; he didn't expect Meng Yi to make such a promise.

Meng Yi laughed: "Making this promise is just so I don't let Junior Brother leave behind a Heart Demon.

Ten years ago, I was at the Qi Refining Seventh Layer, and you were at the First Level of Qi Refining, but now, you and I are both at the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining.

Although you and I both have no Spiritual Root, I believe that your Luck is far beyond mine. You are someone who can achieve Foundation Establishment, and even reach the Golden Core!

Senior Brother does not want to become a burden to you. I want you to finish the path of cultivation that Senior Brother cannot walk to the end."