Chapter 112 - Fall Of A Grand Clan (1/2)

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Above Sky Night Royal City, high in the sky were seven figures floating with formidable auras. Each and every one of them was dressed in eye-catching attire signifying high status, and exuded faint traces of pure true-essence.

”Who are they?! What just happened?” Someone asked the crowd below, looking upwards at the figures in utter shock from the cataclysmic battle.

”Wasn't that the Li Clan Patriarch? Did he die?!”

”The seven dressed in red, is that the uniform of the Blood Fiend Sect?!”

Many different forms of questions were being circulated through the crowd. When people heard the Blood Fiend Sect, they shivered as an icy chill slithered down their spines. In Presba, there were seven grand-tier powers that are local, homegrown, and under the Presba's Imperial Family's. However, that didn't mean all the grand-tier powers that existed within the country were only those seven.

The Blood Fiend Sect was a grand-tier force without a specific loyalty and was based at the outskirts of Presba. They were considered a vile sect that cultivated in the profound arts relating to blood concepts. There were even rumors that they consumed the blood of their victims to enhance their body cultivation. They were renowned for their dual cultivation methods in both Qi and body, similar to how Earthly Titan Sect was defined by its body cultivation methods, or the Solitary Sword Sect was known for its profound comprehension into the Mortal Law of the Sword.

Amongst the seven was Yao Wuhen whose eyes were filled with a shimmering brilliance. The Li Clan Patriarch's body lingered in mid-air, being held by the remnant energy of the deceased. When an expert at the True Essence Realm dies, their body exudes a profound aura that keeps the body afloat. This strange phenomenon was often a much-welcomed result to the cultivation world, especially high-ranking experts. This aura was often gathered to formulate pills, elixirs, or even help promote the Spirit Form of a sky-rank armament.

It was unbelievably valuable.

The other six who watched from afar deeply understood this, their eyes also displaying signs of greed and desire. However, none of them stepped forward, as if restrained by some decided agreement.

The half-step True Essence Blood Fiend Sectmaster, Xue Hanjie, had an exhausted look in his eyes, but there wasn't any fear of the seven individuals who floated not far away, as if sure they wouldn't take action. He approached the body amidst their gazes, grabbing the corpse of the Li Family Patriarch, and taking out a silver-talisman.

The silver talisman was a special spatial item that could store and preserve the aura of a True Essence expert. One could see he was well prepared, directly storing the corpse into the talisman with absolute caution. The only thing left behind was the flaming crimson fan that exuded faint traces of burning flames. As he was about to approach, a cerulean water-attributed true-essence rope shot out and wrapped around the sky-rank armament.

”You!” Xue Hanjie's eyes turned colder than the harshest winter, turning towards Yao Wuhen whose finger had an extension of true-essence. She had a faint smile on her lips, her eyes suffused with disdain.

Xue Hanjie was livid! ”What the meaning of this?! The plan-”

”The plan?” Yao Wuhen coldly interrupted, ”The plan was for me to obtain the Incinerating Hell Fan, or do you have an objection?” With that, she took out a transmission talisman. The other six beside her looked at the talisman with complex emotions. Some were wary, some were suspicious, and others had furrowed brows of contemplation.

Xue Hanjie's teeth had been clenched to the point that grinding noises were being produced. Earlier, the plan was to use Yao Wuhen's talismans to help weaken the Li Family Patriarch, in return, they would pay her sufficiently for her effort, but all she did was formulate talismans, it simply wasn't worth the sky-rank Incinerating Hell Fan of the Li Clan Patriarch. Its value was beyond description, and the cost was extraordinary.

However, the talisman had the spiritual sense of a half-step Perfect Aurora Soul expert. If you were to be under the assumption that this person was not Yan Zaizen, inexperienced in soul arts, but one who had millennia of training and experience, then someone at the Advanced Soul Realm could be considered, on average, at the peak initial-True Essence. If they were extraordinary in mastery, they could rival a mid-True Essence Realm!

This was a peak power in the Fallen Stars Continent. However, the meaning of a Perfect Aurora Soul Expert was far different by those standards. Even a weak one could rival a mid-True Essence expert, but a strong one? Dominating the entirety of Fallen Stars Continent was a thought. If it wasn't for Yan Zaizen's dao amplification, with his proficiency in arts, it would be nearly impossible for him to rival these standards.

Every last one of them saw this talisman as something worthy to feel apprehension towards. Especially a grand-tier power like the Blood Fiend Sect that had only one initial-True Essence expert at the helm. It would be suicide! One could see what could've happened to the Water Veil Sect if Yan Zaizen was truly enraged.