The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Chapter 1260 - 376: You’re Just Like the Young Shen Hanyi, I’m Begging You (6k)_2

But her left arm was still grazed by the chain’s tip, instantly showing web-like black lines.Without hesitation, she slashed her contaminated left arm off at the shoulder as if her palm were a blade.

The severed arm had not yet hit the ground when it froze into an ice sculpture, while a new arm quickly regenerated from the wound.

The old man sneered upon seeing this, "Let’s see how many times you can sever it!"

As he spoke, he tore open the robe on his chest, revealing a strange array map composed of three hundred and sixty bone nails.

Each bone nail was inscribed with a different curse rune, currently flickering with crimson light.

Just as the old man was about to activate the array, the entire space suddenly shook violently.

A deep voice came from the heavens, "Oh dear, isn’t this the Shen Family’s Ice Beauty? Need a little help there?"

"Boom!"

The space was violently torn open, and a burly figure nearly two meters tall stepped out of the void.

His upper body was bare, with knotted muscles and ancient battle tattoos that undulated like living creatures with each breath.

Following him was a giant elephant, entirely silver-white.

The giant elephant’s long trunk swung, transforming into a two-meter-tall man, radiating the aura of the Mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm.

"Zhao Muye!" Upon seeing Zhao Muye, both Zhou Qing and Shen Yunzhou secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Xuanyuan Shuo, however, furrowed his brows and murmured, "It’s them!"

He clearly remembered that last time, right here, when Brother was dueling with that Late-stage Spirit Severing Realm wielding the Black Blade, he later entered the battlefield for support and saw them on a mountaintop.

Only after the youth with the Black Blade left did they pursue him.

It seems they all come from the same place.

Shen Hanyi, upon seeing Zhao Muye, also faintly frowned.

Zhao Muye, however, laughed heartily, "The eight great families of Nanhuang State have always supported each other, especially outside where we should help one another."

"Hey, old man, you don’t mind, right?"

The old man’s face darkened like water, grating his teeth, "Brat from the Zhao Family!"

"Oh, you know me?" Zhao Muye raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Spirit Slash Realm Perfection, I’ve never heard of you before."

He waved his hand casually, "Whatever, I love fighting. You seem furious now, might as well beat me to death, the worse the better."

He then turned to the silver elephant man, "Old Bai, you just stay out of this. Two against one just isn’t fair, wouldn’t want people talking."

The man stood with arms crossed, speaking in a booming voice, "Too lazy to interfere. But..."

He looked at Shen Hanyi, "She seems to have broken through to Great Perfection."

Zhao Muye suddenly turned his head, sensing carefully, then his eyes widened, "Great Perfection? Impossible! Shen Yunzhou said you hadn’t even reached the Late Stage!"

Standing beside Zhou Qing, Shen Yunzhou’s face instantly turned red.

Calling him a liar was one thing, but why add "dung beetle"?

Shen Hanyi didn’t bother responding, her gaze remained locked on the old man, while a chilling fog emanated from her body, quickly sketching out mysterious path runes, ready to turn into a deadly strike at any moment.

The old man’s gaze slithered like a venomous snake across the three, his murky eyes flashing with sinister light.

When he looked at Shen Hanyi, his cracked lips pulled into a grim smile, "Next time, you won’t be so lucky."

"Shhh—" A pitch-black crack was torn in the space, and the old man’s emaciated body began to blur.

"Did I say you could leave?" Shen Hanyi snorted coldly, raising her jade-like hand, as an ice-blue cold light shot from her fingertips, blasting towards the old man.

At the same time, Zhao Muye laughed wildly, "Trying to run? Did you ask me?"

He smashed his fists together, and a visible shockwave exploded with a roar.

The violent power shattered the space structure within a hundred-meter radius, causing the previously stable space crack to warp chaotically.

"Damn it!" The old man cursed, his form becoming fragmented in the warped space.

He glared at the two venomously, suddenly biting the tip of his tongue to spray a mouthful of essence blood, "Blood Shadow Escape!"

The essence blood transformed into a blood mist, within which the old man’s figure completely dissipated.

Shen Hanyi’s silver hair fluttered, forming an Ice Lotus underfoot, which carried her away from the spot in an instant.

Zhao Muye, with a long howl, muscles bulging, tore through the void with his bare hands in pursuit...

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Shuo’s eyes flashed with brilliance, he suddenly grabbed Zhou Qing and Shen Yunzhou by the shoulders.

Smiling, he said, "Such a grand show, how could we miss out? Let’s follow and take a look."

Before he finished speaking, the Nine Dragon Seal that had been used to block the cold grew against the wind, becoming several meters large and floating beneath them.

Nine jade dragons came to life, exhaling brilliant spiritual light.

With a pinch and a flick, Xuanyuan Shuo activated the jade seal, which carried the three of them as a stream of light into the void.

Soon, they saw the trail left by Shen Hanyi’s Ice Lotus and Zhao Muye’s body breaking through space.

The Nine Dragon Seal they rode on moved incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had chased a thousand miles.

On the distant horizon, the aftershocks of an intense battle continuously erupted into the void, sometimes filled with frost, sometimes with swirling blood qi.

Especially Zhao Muye’s berserk battle domain, where his fist winds shattered the space inch by inch.

Unfortunately, in the end, the old man still seized the opportunity to tear open a space crack and escape.

Shen Hanyi and Zhao Muye also entered the space and vanished.

"Forget it, unless you can lock down the space, it’s impossible to hold a Spirit Slash Realm Perfection!"

Xuanyuan Shuo gazed at the fading space fluctuations with a long sigh, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Qing remained silent, but deep down, he wholeheartedly agreed.

Not long ago, when Xuanyuan Hao and Xuanyuan Sha had joined forces to hunt him and Sikong Yan, the space-locking treasure left them with no room to maneuver, making it extremely dire.