Chapter 1337: Holing Up (1/2)
“Alright! I’ll see you soon!”
The sectmaster of the Nether Spirit Society made his decision without any hesitation.
WHOOSH!
His dharma idol somehow split into tens of thousands of soul shadows.
Like drifting clouds, they flew ethereally towards different parts of the Realm of Fire Spirit.
The three evil gods that had been chasing after him were suddenly confused, failing to locate his true soul.
Seeing this, many of the Saint domain experts Pang Chicheng had invited from other domains turned to Fu Huan and shouted, “Open up those teleportation portals! We need to leave now!”
They were aware that it wouldn’t be long before Saint domain experts from the metal element sect, wood element sect, earth element sect, and water element sect arrived.
From the look of it, they wouldn’t be able to get rid of Nie Tian now. While Yuan Jiuchuan, the Thunder Devil, had already left, the sectmaster of the Nether Spirit Society was also determined to leave.
What other choices did they have?
Fu Huan turned to Pang Chicheng. “Young Lord?!”
“Go, Elder Fu,” Pang Chicheng said, full of confidence. “You can come back after I break through into the God domain and gain control of the Realm of Fire Spirit!”
“Fine!” Fu Huan said, clenching his jaw.
“I... I’m out of here too.” Ren Yuanji from the Death Curse Sect said, covered in blood. As he turned around, the wounds on his chest burst open. Dark blood sprayed out to form a magical talisman in the sky.
Emanating blood-colored light, the seal seemed to carry profound mysteries about space and acceleration.
“You want to leave too?” Nie Tian’s face split into a grin as he blurred into action.
RUMBLE!
Like a mountain peak that was thousands of meters high, he suddenly appeared over Ren Yuanji’s head.
The immense life force Nie Tian exuded after activating his life bloodline made even Ren Yuanji, the current sectmaster of the Death Curse Sect, tremble in fear.
Back when they had been in the Domain of Nether Heaven, he had sealed a large region to trap Nie Tian and the others.
At that time, he had secretly examined Nie Tian.
If Nie Tian hadn’t had help back then, he would have been able to kill Nie Tian without any effort.
Who would have thought that not even a century had passed, yet Nie Tian had already grown so strong that he could actually force the Thunder Devil and the sectmaster of the Nether Spirit Society to retreat, and threaten his life now.
“Die!”
Nie Tian’s Blood Essence seethed as he swung the spear-like bone in his hand again.
FIZZ!
A slash of crimson divine light shot forth.
Ren Yuanji’s talisman-filled saint domain, which he activated in haste, burst, along with the countless bug-like magical symbols in them.
As soon as his domain exploded, he, who had sustained injuries from the evil gods, let out a pained wail and ran for his life. Seeing this, the evil gods of fear and rage flew after him.
AHH!
He released soul wisps to conjure a mysterious spell, hoping he could split up and escape as the sectmaster of the Nether Spirit Society had.
However, his attainments in soul magics weren’t comparable to those of the sectmaster of the Nether Spirit Society.
Before he could finish conjuring the spell, the evil gods opened their mouths and sucked all of his soul wisps in.
Immediately afterwards, one of the evil gods sliced his body with his sharp bony hands.
As bits of his flesh and blood splashed everywhere, his true soul flew out in an attempt to escape. However, it didn’t even fly ten meters before another evil god opened its large mouth and devoured it.
Just like this, the sectmaster of the Death Curse Sect, who was at the late Saint domain, was annihilated.
His death drove the others to despair.
“Ren Yuanji died!”
“Even he died in the Realm of Fire Spirit!”
Needless for anyone to give them orders, they all ran for their lives.