Chapter 611 Blood-robed Cult Leader
Blind Chen: “…”
He couldn't tell everyone in front of them that the boss had a soul mark on his body.
"What I mean is that the boss may have his own considerations. We should not make trouble. The important thing is to eliminate the remnants of the Blood Robe Cult."
Elder Cang said angrily: "Of course we have to eliminate the remnants of the Blood Robe Cult, but we also have to save Fellow Daoist Shen!"
Jiang Linyuan looked at Blind Chen thoughtfully, then stood up and said, "I agree with his proposal."
"Young friend Shen is very powerful. Since she has already figured out that the Blood Robe Cult still has a backup plan, I believe she can escape from the Blood Robe Cult."
The chief elder of the Hua Clan also said, "I also believe in Fellow Daoist Shen. To be honest, when our Hua Clan was young and ignorant, we once detained her soul, but she still embarrassed us... Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't act according to the routine. Maybe she really has her own ideas."
“But we can’t just do nothing, right?” Ji Yaoguang said worriedly, “It was the Blood-robed Cult Leader who took Wanwan away!”
"How about this, those with higher Taoism skills will form a team to find Mr. Shen, and the rest will eliminate the remnants of the Blood Robe Cult." Jiang Linyuan suggested.
Shen Wan disappeared for more than half a month and there was no news of him.
The powerful leaders from various sects of Xuanmen went out to search for her everywhere, but found nothing.
Jiang Linyuan used the power of Jiuli Academy to look for him, but couldn't find even a shadow.
However, we did find out that many remnants of the Bloody Gang were hiding in China.
After the cleanup, China became much calmer.
Jiang Linyuan stood in front of the huge monitoring screen, frowning, "Calm... I'm afraid it's just the calm before the storm."
“Friend Shen, I hope you are still alive.”
…
In the dark space.
Chen Wan was awakened by the brand on his soul.
When I opened my eyes, everything around me was as dark as an abyss and I couldn't see anything clearly.
"You're finally awake." A gloomy voice came from the darkness.
Chen Wan concealed the secret joy in his eyes and pretended to be angry and asked, "Blood Robe Cult Leader?"
In her previous life, she and the Blood-Clothed Leader died together. The cold voice was clearly his, and it was easy to recognize him.
"You are Chen Wan, who repeatedly ruined my good deeds. You transferred the soul mark to yourself and disobeyed me. What do you want to do?"
Chen Wan looked around and only heard the voice but didn't see the person, so he said, "What do you want to do? Isn't it obvious?"
"I want to see you."
The cold voice paused for a moment, "Meet this leader?"
"Yes, the legendary omnipotent Blood-Clothed Leader, I want to witness your demeanor with my own eyes." Shen Wan flattered.
"Heh, cunning Chinese people." The next second, a tall figure appeared in the darkness and appeared in front of Shen Wan like a ghost.
He was wearing a loose black robe, and his face under the black cloak kept flashing like a slide.
Those were the souls that were sold to him.
"I see. This leader has sensed the hatred deep in your soul. You want to destroy me." The Blood Robe leader floated around and sneered disdainfully, "This leader sees that you have great talent. Why don't you really join the Blood Robe Cult?"
"Your soul is very bright and pure. This leader likes it."
"As long as you give me your soul, I promise that I will never attack China again. I can even protect China and become the patron saint of China!"
Shen Wan asked him back: "I am very curious, why do you want to deal with Huaxia, but now you are willing to become the patron saint of Huaxia for me, isn't this a contradiction?"
The Blood Robe Cult leader's face flashed with a peaceful and calm expression, "China has a very strong destiny. If it is allowed to develop, it will threaten me one day. But if you represent the Chinese Xuanmen to submit to me, China will be affiliated with the Blood Robe Cult in the future, and I will naturally protect China."
“Chen Wan, your appearance has disrupted this leader’s plan, just like an uneasy factor that has jumped out of fate. In addition, you are indeed very powerful, and many people in Huaxia Xuanmen believe in you.”
"Come on, join the Blood Robe Cult and submit to this leader!"
Shen Wan felt the imprint on his soul emitting a scorching temperature.
If she didn't respond to him, there was no doubt that the mark would burn her soul.
When the Blood-Clothed Sect Leader saw that she was unmoved, his peaceful face turned gloomy.
"Your soul has been branded. If you don't sincerely submit to me, you will be burned to ashes by the flames!"
Chen Wan stared at him and smiled softly, "Oh, really?"
The Blood-Clothed Cult Leader sensed something unusual in her eyes, and instantly stepped back, disappearing into the darkness.
“Did you do this on purpose?” The Blood-Robed Cult Leader sneered, “Too naive. Even if you approached me on purpose, you couldn’t hurt me. Hahahaha——”
His wild laughter echoed throughout the space.
Shen Wan put his hands behind his back, and red spells surged from his palms.
"I will use my merits from past lives as a guide to turn them into the fire of rebirth and the blade of punishment. This enemy must be killed!"
As she finished speaking, brilliant golden merits diffused around her soul.
The power of merit condensed into a raging flame that surged towards the Blood-Clothed Leader.
The golden fire of karma instantly grabbed the Blood-Clothed Leader who was hiding in the darkness and entangled him.
"No, this is impossible!" The Blood-Clothed Leader panicked and fought back frantically.
But the flame transformed from this merit is so powerful that it cannot be extinguished at all.
Chen Wan stood in the distance and watched coldly as he was enveloped by the flames of karma and burned up bit by bit.
"I've been looking for you, and you actually came to me on your own initiative."
"In another ten or twenty years, I will perish together with you. But now you are just a group of evil spirits that have absorbed the soul power of the believers. It is not difficult to destroy you."
"I'll sacrifice all my life's merits and virtues for you. I don't believe I can't kill you!"
The Blood-Clothed Cult Leader let out a shrill scream, and his entire body was entangled in golden flames.
"Even if I die, I will take you with me!"
He swooped down desperately, grabbing Chen Wan and wanting to die together with her.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I grabbed her hand, I found out it was just a paper figure.
But the real Chen Wan had disappeared before his eyes.
"An incarnation?" The Blood-robed Cult Leader screamed in despair. When his body and soul were annihilated, he roared with hatred: "Chen Wan, this Cult Leader curses you to die a miserable death in all your lives—"
In an unknown underground palace, Shen Wan floated out, and the murderous curse power instantly hit her soul.
She stumbled and fell to the ground, her face pale but she smiled nonchalantly.
"As I expected, the Blood-robed Cult leader was born of evil, absorbing evil thoughts and using the soul power of his followers to nourish and grow."
When she met the Blood-Clothed Leader in her previous life, he had already transformed and became extremely powerful.
In this life, she found him in advance based on the guidance of the soul imprint.
Although the Blood-Clothed Leader has not yet transformed, his power should not be underestimated.
Although I didn't die with him this time.
But...it's almost the same.
Not only did his merits get exhausted, but his vitality was also burned out.
Now she has less than a year to live.
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