: The Chosen Ones Meet, Xiao Fan Turns Misfortune into Blessing!

"Although this body of yours is just an avatar, it contains extremely high-quality primordial power."

If I were to devour it, not only would my remnant soul be completely stabilized, but it could even regain some of its former glory.

The Medicine Master licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed.

"You want to eat me? Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?"

Ye Chen roared, and the Void Teleportation Talisman in his hand began to emit a dazzling silver light, causing ripples to spread across the surrounding void.

However, before the Void Teleportation Talisman could be fully activated, the Medicine Venerable had already made his move.

"It's a bit too late to run away now!"

The Medicine Master sneered.

Although he was just a remnant soul, he was at least a peak Nascent Soul cultivator in his previous life.

"Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger".

boom!

The Medicine Master raised his hand and pointed.

An ancient finger phantom appeared out of thin air, not attacking Ye Chen, but instead pointing directly at the void node behind Ye Chen.

Click!

The spatial passage that was already rippled was shattered by this finger.

The space trembled, and Ye Chen's ethereal body was violently thrown back by a tremendous backlash.

"No."

Ye Chen let out a desperate scream.

next moment.

The ancient finger pressed down hard on his body without slowing its momentum.

puff!

It's like crushing an ant.

Ye Chen's already severely injured and dying clone was instantly blasted into a cloud of blood mist by this one finger.

The cloud of blood mist did not dissipate; instead, it was inhaled by the Medicine Venerable and swallowed whole.

"belch--"

The Medicine Master let out a burp, a satisfied look appearing on his face.

"Such pure essence! What kind of physique does this kid have that makes it so nourishing?"

He reached out and grabbed a storage bag that Ye Chen had dropped after his death, as well as a Void Teleportation Talisman that was not completely consumed and still retained spatial power.

"Huh, a fifth-tier Void Teleportation Talisman. Although it consumed some power, it can still be used once."

A hint of surprise flashed in the Medicine Master's eyes.

"Fan'er, although we lost the Strange Flame and the Blood Bodhi this time, it's not a complete loss."

Deep within his consciousness, Xiao Fan watched this scene with a sense of exhilaration.

"Good riddance. The people of Taiyi Sect are no good either."

……

At the same time that Medicine Master was betraying him.

Outside the valley where the Thousand Illusion Demon Eyes were sealed, tensions were high.

As soon as Lu Xueyao and the others stepped out of the valley, they were blocked by two groups of people.

On the left was a group of cultivators dressed in black robes, exuding a ghostly aura. The leader, holding a soul-summoning banner, had a sinister face. He was Soul Thousand Slaughter, a true disciple of the Myriad Souls Hall, with a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivation.

On the right was a group of scantily clad, alluring women. The leader, dressed in a pink dress, was stunningly beautiful and was Chen Wanyi, a true disciple of the Hehuan Sect, who was also at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

"Hehehe, hand over the Blood Essence Crystal and the Thousand Illusion Demon Eye, and I can give you a quick death."

Hun Qiantu stared at Lu Xueyao, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand fluttering loudly, with countless wronged souls roaring within it.

"Especially you, little girl, you're so beautiful. If you were to be refined into the main soul of my Myriad Soul Banner, you would definitely be top-notch."

He made no attempt to hide his greed.

Despite being surrounded, Lu Xueyao remained calm, slightly raising the Taiyi Sword in her hand, her sword intent flowing.

Bai Miaozhen and the others had solemn expressions, ready for a fight to the death.

Just as a major battle was about to break out.

"Hun Qiantu, who do you think you are, daring to try and steal my treasure?"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, Chen Wanyi of the Hehuan Sect made her move without any warning.

The pink ribbon in her hand transformed into a long rainbow, not attacking Lu Xueyao, but fiercely lashing out at the unsuspecting Hun Qiantu.

Snapped!

This blow was powerful and heavy, causing Hun Qiantu to stagger and a bloody mark to appear on his cheek.

"Chen Wanyi, are you crazy?" Hun Qiantu covered his face and roared in disbelief, "We are allies."

"Pah, who's your ally?" Chen Wanyi said, hands on her hips, looking fierce. "This Blood Essence Crystal was first coveted by our Hehuan Sect. Your Wanhun Palace wants to monopolize it? No way."

"Disciples, listen to my command! Beat them! Beat those shameless bastards from the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls hard!"

At her command, the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect unleashed their magical treasures, bombarding the people of the Wanhun Palace with a barrage of attacks.

In an instant, the situation spiraled out of control.

The people from the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls were stunned and had no choice but to retaliate.

The two major demonic forces inexplicably started fighting each other.

Lu Xueyao and the others became spectators instead.

Looking at Chen Wanyi, who was fiercely attacking Hun Qiantu, Lu Xueyao felt a surge of admiration for her master.

Before entering the Valley of Fallen Demons, her master had told her that he had already subdued the Joyful Union Sect and could make them cooperate with her. Now it seems that this was indeed the case.

Although Chen Wanyi shouted fiercely, her eyes kept glancing in their direction, and she intentionally or unintentionally made way for them.

Lu Xueyao's heart stirred.

"Never mind, let's go."

Don't miss out.

Lu Xueyao acted decisively, leading Bai Miaozhen and the others, taking advantage of the lull in the internal strife within the Demonic Sect, transforming into streaks of light and swiftly breaking out of the encirclement, heading towards the next sealed location.

Watching Lu Xueyao and the others walk away, Chen Wanyi, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

"Phew, I've finally completed the task assigned by the sect leader."

She thought to herself.

"This act must have been exhausting... but it's all worth it for the sect leader's grand plan."

She turned to look at Hun Qiantu, who was bewildered and furious, and a mocking sneer curled at the corner of her lips.

"Come on, Soul Thousand Slaughter, let's keep fighting. Today, it's either you or me who dies."

Hun Qiantu glanced at Chen Wanyi, who was frantically attacking the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, a sinister glint in his eyes, but he did not linger.

"A bunch of crazy women! Once I rescue the Blood River Ancestor, I'll refine you all into soul slaves!"

He cursed viciously in his heart, then waved the Soul-Summoning Banner in his hand, repelling several female cultivators from the Joyful Union Sect. He then transformed into a streak of black light and sped towards the depths of the Fallen Demon Valley.

For him, the so-called treasures were good, but rescuing the Blood River Ancestor was the most important task of this trip.

the other side.

Lu Xueyao led Bai Miaozhen and the remaining disciples of the Feathered Immortal Sect toward the core area of ​​the Fallen Demon Valley.

"Everyone be careful, the core area where the Blood River Ancestor's head is sealed is just ahead."

Bai Miaozhen's expression was solemn, and the spirit sword in her hand emitted a slight humming sound, as if she sensed great danger ahead.

Everyone held their breath and circled around a huge black stone forest.

Suddenly, a huge altar appeared before them.

The altar was made entirely of piled-up white bones, and strange runes were carved all around it. In the center of the altar, there was a talisman that emitted a faint golden light, but the golden light was extremely dim, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.