While the Blood Moon Ancestor was still taking stock of the losses, he was thinking about the incomparably sharp longsword.

He had to kill the other man and then seize the sword.

"I have worked diligently in the Ghost Spirit Sect for decades, but in the end, I have gained nothing. This time, I will fight for myself."

The Ghost Spirit Sect has strict rules; if you want to gain benefits, you must pay the corresponding price.

Over the years, I have undertaken countless sect missions.

The opportunity to advance to the Integration Stage was given to the Soul Refining Master by the old monster in the sect.

This greatly displeased the Blood Moon Ancestor.

Since the sect is unfair, why should he be loyal to it?

If he could really get that sword, he would find a place to live in seclusion.

Then, after hiding for a hundred years and successfully reaching the Integration Stage, he relied on the power of that cyan longsword.

Even a typical mid-stage Fusion Realm cultivator is no match for him.

Isn't this much better than staying in the sect and suffering injustice?

He had made up his mind to sneak away later.

The Blood Moon Ancestor searched for the other party's whereabouts.

I was thinking of finding that kid first and then taking care of him smoothly.

What he didn't notice was that Liu Chen was standing right behind him.

A flash of blue light appeared in his palm as he slashed straight at the neck.

The sword strike came with overwhelming force, but the Blood Moon Ancestor was completely unaware of anything amiss.

Just as the blade was about to touch the skin.

A large hand reached out from the space, gripping the wrist perfectly, preventing the cyan longsword from advancing even an inch.

The Soul Refining Master stood unnoticed to Liu Chen's left.

His expression was one of certainty, his eyes greedily fixed on the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword.

"Youngsters, you brazenly barged back into my Qingling Pavilion. Do you really think the Ancestor won't notice?"

The Blood Moon Ancestor belatedly realized what was happening, and his figure instantly floated several feet away.

"What's going on? How did this kid barge in?"

Master Lianhun remained silent.

He didn't know when the other party had set up the formation here, but his senses were indeed obscured.

As early as when Liu Chen broke into Qingling Pavilion and killed a Nascent Soul disciple.

Master Lianhun then noticed that someone had broken in.

However, he did not inform the Blood Moon Ancestor, but instead planned to deliver a fatal blow to Liu Chen at the crucial moment.

Once the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword is seized, the outcome of this battle will be decided.

When Liu Chen snatched the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, he showed no sign of panic; instead, he revealed a strange smile.

A pale blue light flashed out from behind him.

The sword light, piercing through space and time, arrived swiftly and urgently!

The Soul Refining Master had no time to defend himself.

It was split in two; no matter how timely the dodge, the entire right arm was severed at the root.

The Soul Refining Master gripped the Xuan Tian Spirit Slaying Sword tightly with his left hand.

But at the same time, the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, which he held in his hand, turned into specks of blue light and completely disappeared from the world.

"This sword is fake?"

It feels incredibly realistic to the touch, and the aura it exudes is devastating and extremely sharp.

"Idiot, you can't even see the Sword Shadow Splitting Technique."

That sword wasn't real.

From the very beginning, Liu Chen's target was not the Blood Moon Ancestor, but the Soul Refining Master.

It was all an act all along!

The goal was to lure him into a trap, thus creating an opportunity to succeed.

Blood Moon Ancestor stomped his feet, leaped into the air, and landed in mid-air, standing suspended in mid-air.

His clothes fluttered wildly, and the casually flicked palm strikes produced bursts of sound as they cut through the air.

Judging from the aura it exudes, it is truly not to be underestimated!

However, on his right arm, which had been severed by the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, there were wisps of golden flames burning wildly inward.

The Soul Refining Master had no choice but to mobilize ghostly energy to resist the corrosive golden light of merit.

The golden light of merit is inherently able to suppress ghostly energy, and since it is the golden flame of merit that Liu Chen has condensed several times, its power is unimaginable.

It only took a short while.

The Soul Refining Master's body froze, and he was almost unable to move.

Even with most of its demonic energy concealed and used to suppress the Golden Flame of Merit, there was still a faint risk of it being devoured.

"How...how is this possible? This isn't the golden light of merit, nor the golden flame of merit, what is it then?"

His words caused a fleeting look of surprise on Liu Chen's face.

However, this emotion was well hidden.

Before Liu Chen could answer, the Soul Refining Master seemed to be thinking of something terrible.

His figure instantly soared into the sky, tearing through space as he abandoned Blood Moon Ancestor and fled in a frantic escape.

This scene left the Blood Moon Ancestor completely bewildered.

A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator was scared away by a mere Void Refinement brat!

Even though this guy was incredibly strong, he still managed to cut off his right arm.

But for a cultivator in the Integration stage, having only one arm severed is not a problem at all!

The golden light of merit can suppress ghostly energy, but it becomes ineffective when the level difference between the two sides is too great.

Otherwise, if the Ghost Spirit Sect encounters the Golden Flame of Merit, what's the point of fighting? They might as well just surrender.

Unfortunately, the Blood Moon Ancestor never had the chance to figure it out again.

For beings like them, the time spent in a daze is enough to die a thousand or ten thousand times.

Liu Chen casually severed the head and then chased after the Soul Refining Master.

This is probably a scene that has never appeared in history and may never appear again.

The Soul Refining Master, in the early stages of the Integration Realm, frantically dodged the sword light attacking from behind, like a stray dog.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Liu Chen, carrying two remnant souls, disappeared into the center of the universe.

When the cultivators from the New Ghost Spirit Sect rushed over, they had already vanished without a trace.

Even as Liu Chen was about to kill him, the Soul Refining Master still found it hard to accept reality.

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