The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 322 - 123. Living Qingling Scares Away the Dead Ancestor (Subscription Requested! 6000 Words)_3

Chapter 322: 123. Living Qingling Scares Away the Dead Ancestor (Subscription Requested! 6000 Words)_3

As the sound of a thunderous sonic boom reverberated throughout.

On the surface of the surrounding purple demon walls, the ancient demon tattoos inherited from the primordial times were activated once again. Under the flowing demonic radiance, dark purple spears materialized out of thin air, gathering at the center of the great array, ready to strike!

"Hmph! You... this must be a fake Slaughtering Demon Array! You can’t scare me, old man!"

Because the half of the face that seemed to belong to Master Ren was terrified and stunned, the Blood Python Ancestor regained control of his body, his expression sharp and his aura restored to its former might:

"Back when the Magic Ancestor Chi You set up this formation to deal with the domain heavenly demons, it took him three days and nights."

"And you! A mere youth from later generations, when did you set up this array? Could it be that you can create such a world-destroying formation with a mere thought?"

"Good question."

"Let me enlighten you before your demise."

"Currently, I indeed cannot form an array with a single thought."

Bai Feng said calmly, "So, where do you think I went when my three disciples held you back just now?"

"Magic Ancestor took three days and nights to set up this grand array, while I Bail Qingling only used a third of an incense stick. Isn’t that enough?"

He spoke lightly.

Yet the people below were utterly shocked!

"Alas!"

"You... to think there are such anomalies in the Eastern Continent in later generations, I do not know... whether it is fortunate or unfortunate!"

The Blood Python Ancestor gritted his teeth fiercely, his body trembling, his aura diminished by more than half!

On the other side, listening to the master’s description, the three sisters of Youluo Palace were indescribably moved!

Cen Xing’er squatted down, her eyes like a cat’s, shedding sparkling tears ceaselessly!

Indeed!

The master never intended to abandon his Xing’er from the start!

Just while she was fighting against this ugly snake demon with all her might, her master was at the back, striving to protect her, this little fool!

All focus went back to the battlefield.

At this moment.

The young Demon Lord, who reigns invincible in the Eastern Continent, was now standing in the center of the formation, hands casting spells, awakening the tens of thousands of Spears of Slaughtering Demons within the formation.

Seems ready to pierce through this ancient demon at any moment!

"Hmph, boy! The old man merely asked you a few questions, do you really think I am afraid of you?"

At this time, the Blood Python Ancestor seemed to have regained his composure, snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Come on then! Go ahead! Although this Slaughtering Demon Array wields immense power, its killing force’s upper limit is tied to the cultivation of the array’s master!"

"The old man is of half demon, half beast physique, master of various immortal body refinement techniques. As long as I withstand your ’Tens of Thousands of Spears Devour Heart,’ once your array’s effectiveness diminishes, there is no chance of victory left for you!"

"Well spoken and well calculated, truly fitting for an ancient demon."

Bai Feng did not spare praise, and the next moment, his gaze grew sharper, "However, if I use the eighth-turn, colorless and formless ’Great Wilderness Sealing Demon Gu’ to temporarily seal all of your magic powers, how would you respond?"

"What!?"

The Blood Python Ancestor was shocked again, "This brat actually knows an eighth-turn Immortal Gu? You... are you also a Gu Master?"

"He does! He’s damn capable of everything!"

The half-face resembling Master Ren came to life, screamed despairingly, "Back when he publicly killed that Peak of Divine Transformation Tiger Daoist, he used extremely profound Gu Techniques!"

"You... this brat! Why didn’t you say earlier!"

The Blood Python Ancestor was completely panicked, began to secretly prepare to dodge, ready to traverse the void and escape by transforming into primal blood mist.

But in the next second, he realized something, angrily shouted:

"Hey! You brat! Almost led me astray!"

"From your appearance till now, I’ve been observing you carefully and kept a deliberate distance, you had no chance whatsoever to put a Gu on me secretly! Absolutely none!"

"Is that so?"

Bai Feng raised an eyebrow, "Then when did it occur to you, the misconception that I haven’t used a Gu on you?"

He said this flatly, without a hint of tone fluctuation.

However, the Blood Python Ancestor’s gaze trembled, his thinking, tempered over countless years, plunged into a turmoil of fear and dread once again!

Indeed.

His eldest disciple had stealthily approached and stabbed him quietly!

His master, who was hiding his aura, would undoubtedly be even more adept at sneak attacks!

Thinking of this.

The Blood Python Ancestor bit his teeth hard, completely hesitant now.

"Ren Family brat, what do you think?"

He couldn’t help but ask the younger generation sharing his form, "The old man feels... this lad is sinister and treacherous, without a word of truth! Cannot be trusted! If there are no Gu marks on the old man, his Slaughtering Demon Array cannot harm the old man’s Tribulation-retaining mortal body!"

"Damn it! What are you hesitating for?! You old fool!"

"Better to believe it may exist than assume it’s absent! Hold onto life before facing destroyer!"

"Retreat for now! Avoid his attack! When the Demon Path Conference opens, slaughter this person in front of the Eastern Continent heroes!"

Ren Qianfan shrieked pitifully.

Right at this moment.

Rumble~

A muffled sound piercing the sky.

Came from the distant mountain foothills.

Under the cold moonlight, a massive flying boat slowly sailed over!

The crowd exclaimed in surprise:

"Look quickly! Seems reinforcements are arriving!"

"Whose flying boat is this?"

"Do we even need to ask! Look at the flags on the deck! It’s Asura Hall’s flying boat!"

"Correct! I see it too! The one driving the carriage is Ren Palace’s eldest disciple, Brother Nie Zheng!"