Liu Chen's interest was piqued, which is why he entered the meteorite cluster to search for the Demon-Suppressing Grass.
When he finally found the Demon-Suppressing Grass, he was surprised to discover that two demon cultivators and disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect had passed by and had also sensed the Demon-Suppressing Grass.
Although the middle-aged monk was wearing a Taoist robe.
However, the ghostly aura he exuded, as well as the familiar characteristics of his cultivation technique, convinced Liu Chen that the middle-aged cultivator was most likely a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Although there are slight differences in their cultivation techniques compared to the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples they encountered before.
But thinking about it, that's probably why the cultivation method was modified.
After being captured, the two demon cultivators knew they could not escape and glared fiercely at the middle-aged cultivator.
"You bastard, you actually dared to lie to me."
The middle-aged cultivator had a bitter expression on his face and looked completely lost.
"I just wanted to tell you that the Demon-Suppressing Grass has been taken, and the other party is heading towards us."
The little beast was moving in pursuit of the demon-suppressing herb.
When he saw that the little beast had clearly not found the demon-suppressing grass, but was instead walking towards him.
The middle-aged cultivator realized that someone had probably beaten him to it.
Moreover, the other party has discovered them and is likely already below.
But there was no time to think about how the other party had concealed themselves and allowed them to sneak into the vicinity without being noticed.
He didn't intend to tell the two demons; he originally wanted to turn around and run away.
Unfortunately, they were too slow and were all captured alive by Liu Chen.
He was too lazy to explain these things further.
The two demons stared at Liu Chen with resentment, their words carrying a hint of threat.
"Boy, whoever you are, let us leave immediately, or the demon race will not let you go."
The outer sea is their demon race's territory.
“We have the soul imprints set by our ancestors on us. Now that our physical bodies have been destroyed, they will receive the news soon.”
If you don't want to die, then get out of the open sea right now.
Even though he knew he was no match for Liu Chen, he wasn't very afraid.
Liu Chen remained silent and reached out to press down on the heads of the two demons.
The two demons realized what he was about to do and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"Wait, wait, there are rules in the outer seas. We were defeated by you."
We can let this matter go, and our ancestor won't really go after you.
"If you release our souls, this matter can be forgiven."
The demon ancestor wouldn't lower himself to hunt down Liu Chen for the sake of two juniors.
But there is indeed an unwritten rule in the open sea.
That is, in a deadly battle, if the demon race loses, even if their demon body is destroyed, as long as their soul is released.
Both sides still have some room for maneuver.
But if even the soul is killed, then there is no way to salvage the situation.
Liu Chen stared speechlessly at the two demonic souls.
"Are you in the outer seas planning to surrender and lose half?"
Where did this rule come from?
In the world of cultivation, it's either you kill me or I kill you.
They even dared to suggest sparing the other person's life; it's utterly ridiculous.
But even though that's what they say, I can roughly understand it in my heart.
It's simply a matter of whichever side is stronger having more privileges!
In the Azure Sky Continent, the human race was at its peak. The demon race had to keep a low profile.
In the outer seas, the demon race is powerful, and other races have to give them some leeway.
Others might give face to the demon race, but Liu Chen didn't take them seriously.
He ignored the two demons' pleas for mercy and forcibly searched for their souls.
A look of joy flashed across Liu Chen's face, but when he looked at the middle-aged cultivator's soul, an almost tangible killing intent emanated from his body.
"You deserve to die."
Before the middle-aged cultivator could speak, countless Soul Refining Flames spewed out, directly pulling him into the Human Emperor Banner.
Liu Chen slightly bent his two fingers, and the temperature of the Soul Refining Fire continued to rise.
He wouldn't let this guy die too easily, nor did he have any intention of taking him into the remnant soul of the Emperor's Banner.
This was the first time that Master Tianxuan had ever seen Liu Chen so angry.
Whether it was the Liu family who had previously mistreated him, or the vengeful spirits that had been captured.
Liu Chen would take them as his soul spirits, and although he usually burned them in the Soul Refining Fire, he never actually killed any of them.
However, Hua Yao's cultivation level was extremely high, and she could tell that something was wrong with the middle-aged cultivator after only a few glances.
"This guy harbors a lot of resentment, and all his targets are children."
Liu Chen silently tore the middle-aged cultivator apart and extracted the soul pearl from his body.
The soul orb contained the wailing and struggling spirits of countless children.
Moreover, the vengeful spirit appears to be under five years old.
Their faces were all miserable, clearly indicating that they had suffered extremely terrible torment before their deaths.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to condense such a strong resentment.
Liu Chen held the Soul Pearl and silently put it into his storage bag.
These vengeful spirits have been refined for too long; even if they were released now, they would still wreak havoc on the world.
Fortunately, Liu Chen possessed the golden light of merit, which dispelled the resentment.
Dealing with these vengeful spirits is also a big problem!
"This is the Ghost Spirit Sect's soul-refining method; it's truly disgusting."
There are quite a few cultivators in the cultivation world who are decisive in killing.
It's like massacring a village or city, killing tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of ordinary people in one go.
Such cultivators have appeared in small numbers throughout history.
However, the middle-aged cultivator did the opposite; he neither slaughtered adult men nor harmed elderly women.
The selected subjects were all young infants.
Because the younger the baby, the more innate energy they have, and such babies are categorized as "bad babies".
The resentment that a single individual can unleash is far greater than that of an adult man or woman.
Even if it's for the sake of becoming stronger, specifically slaughtering infants is still a bit too much.
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