A shrill scream resounded through the sky. The Jindan cultivator suffered severe injuries, with almost half of his head bitten off, and the bloody skull also disappeared.
Meng Wan approached him and slammed her palm like a millstone onto the other side of his head, causing a deep dent in his skull and making him almost unconscious.
Seeing that the opponent had no strength to fight back, Meng Wan used her internal energy to frantically absorb the blood from the opponent's body.
Her aura grew stronger and stronger, and the signs of a breakthrough became more obvious.
"Junior brother!"
Seeing the miserable state of his junior fellow apprentice, Elder Zhang's eyes were bloodshot.
He stared at Meng Wan with disheveled hair and red eyes, "Devil, you deserve to die!"
Witnessing how Meng Wan easily killed a third-level Jindan elder of the Jinyun Sect as if she were chopping melons and vegetables, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong became increasingly wary of Meng Wan's methods.
He did not dare to slack off and attacked Elder Zhang with all his might.
Elder Zhang turned around and stared at the two of them coldly, with a strange smile on his lips, which made the two of them suddenly feel a chill in their hearts.
As expected, Elder Zhang's next words made both of them feel depressed.
"Do you think you can survive by helping this devil? Once she sucks our blood dry, you'll be next!"
He Xianzhi and Qiuhong looked at each other, and worry flashed in their eyes.
What Elder Zhang said was exactly what they were worried about.
The Holy Son has become bloodthirsty and has refined so many foundation-building monks in the sect.
Would she... kill both of them?
He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong subconsciously slowed down the intensity of their attacks. Their eyes flickered and their thoughts were different, but they did not dare to let Elder Zhang escape.
At this moment, a flash of blood appeared around Meng Wan.
The last bit of essence and blood in the dying Jindan cultivator's body was also completely refined by her.
Meng Wan let out a long roar towards the sky, and a surge of blood and energy burst out from her body.
The barrier of the early stage of Jindan was shattered at this moment!
As long as you refine the five elements of spiritual objects and replenish your spiritual roots, you can reach the golden elixir realm!
Meng Wan calmed her shaken emotions, and her eyes swept over He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong, who had slowed down their attacks, like a sharp sword, with a cold arc at the corner of her mouth.
She was too lazy to expose the two people's little thoughts, so she flashed and pounced towards Elder Zhang.
When Elder Zhang was furious before, he overdrew a lot of his energy in order to severely injure Qiu Hong.
Then, they were countered by Qiu Hong and He Xianzhi together. At this moment, they were already at the end of their strength. How could they withstand Meng Wan's unstoppable attack?
He only had time to let out a desperate scream before Meng Wan slapped him hard and sent him flying.
Elder Zhang was horrified and did not dare to delay any longer. He crushed the jade token hidden in his hand.
A beam of white light burst out from the jade token, carrying Elder Zhang's figure and disappearing on the spot.
"Master, there is no trace of that person within a thousand miles."
The voice of the Mist Insect Mother rang out.
Meng Wan raised her eyebrows, gave up the idea of chasing Elder Zhang, and turned to look back at He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong.
When they met Meng Wan's gaze, they both took a step back and swallowed nervously.
Beneath their robes, sweat soaked their backs.
When Meng Wan was dealing with Elder Zhang, the two had already agreed that if the situation became bad, they would run away immediately.
Seeing the two people's alert looks, Meng Wan was about to say something, but the mist insect mother entrenched in her body suddenly became restless and conveyed a sense of fear.
"Master, something bad has happened!"
Meng Wan's heart trembled, "What's going on?"
"There's a powerful aura approaching this place at an extremely fast speed... The other party's cultivation level is most likely... a Nascent Soul powerhouse!"
Hearing this, Meng Wan's face suddenly changed.
She sounded the distress signal that the old woman had sent out earlier.
The speed of Jinyun Sect is really fast!
Meng Wan suppressed the panic in her heart and asked in a cold voice.
"How long will it take to arrive?"
"At this rate, at most... half a cup of tea!"
The voice of the Mist Worm Mother trembled.
Half a cup of tea!
Meng Wan's eyes suddenly became sharp as she looked at Qiu Hong and He Xianzhi.
"I'm going to hunt down Elder Zhang. You guys clean up the battlefield here. When you're done, return to the base and wait for my news."
Qiuhong and He Xianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.
After Meng Wan left, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong were cleaning up the battlefield.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color.
A powerful pressure descended from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on their heads, causing the two men to hold their breath and become unable to move.
He Xianzhi's face turned pale and he looked up in horror.
I saw an old man in a black and white Taoist robe walking in the air.
He has white hair and a youthful face, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and a suffocating spiritual energy fluctuation surrounding him.
"This level of spiritual energy fluctuation... is that of a Nascent Soul, a Nascent Soul powerhouse!"
He Xianzhi was so horrified that his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Qiuhong was not in much better condition. Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't even speak.
The Nascent Soul master of the Jinyun Sect landed on the ground, his eyes swept across the mess on the ground, and a huge rage instantly erupted.
"Who is it! Who killed my Jinyun Sect disciple!"
His voice was like a loud bell, making their eardrums buzz and blood flow from their ears, mouths and noses.
He Xianzhi and Qiuhong looked at each other in horror.
The Yuanying Great Power looked at the two of them indifferently.
"You guys did it?"
He Xianzhi trembled and shook his head hurriedly.
"No, it's not me... Senior, we just happened to pass by here and saw the fight from afar.
The person who committed this crime was Meng Wan, the Blood Path Saint of the Xuanyin Sect. She had already fled this place before the senior arrived..."
"Meng Wan?"
The Yuanying Great Power repeated the name, turned to look at Qiuhong beside him, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.
"Is what she said true?"
Qiu Hong nodded vigorously, "Senior, what my junior brother said is absolutely true. Meng Wan is a blood cultivator. All the cultivators here died from the blood magic.
We are two wandering cultivators here, and we never expected to encounter such a disaster..."
The Yuanying Great Power had a gloomy look in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Then do you know which direction Meng Wan fled?"
"Reply...Reply, Senior, it seems she went to hunt down Elder Zhang of your sect..."
He Xianzhi answered tremblingly.
Upon hearing this, the Nascent Soul master took out a token and injected a divine thought into it.
After a moment, he put away the token, his tone indifferent, and no emotion could be heard.
"Elder Zhang is safe for now, but..."
He raised his head and looked at He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong with cold eyes.
"You two thieves, you helped that beast Meng Wan to slaughter my Jinyun Sect disciples, and yet you dared to show up as a casual cultivator and deceive me?"
Upon hearing this, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong both trembled and turned pale.
The two men knelt down together and kowtowed for mercy.
"Senior, please forgive me! Meng Wan was the one who killed all of them. It has nothing to do with us two!"
"Yes, even though we are from the Xuanyin Sect, we never thought of attacking your disciples. It was Meng Wan! She forced us to do this!"
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