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Grasping Evil I-m Ink 48400K 2022-07-20

Young Noble Ning came to kick the sect!

One smash to destroy the formation, the second to destroy the gate, and the third to shake the mountain. An actual top righteous sect of the Qi Country was suppressed by the old monster in just three smashes!

After he was finished with his strikes, the old monster recovered the Dan Fragmentation Cauldron and sneered continuously. The Scholar Sect below them was filled with torches and roars.

“From where do these Juniors come from, daring to come to my Scholar Sect and cause trouble!” An old Gold Core cultivator rode the clouds to the sky and noticed that the opponents were only two Harmonious Spirit cultivators. He suddenly frowned and took out a black inkstone to strike towards the old man’s location.

They’re just at Harmonious Spirit yet they still dared to come to the Scholar Sect to seek death!

This old scholar at the Yue Country would be at the level of the top ten grand masters. He naturally had the arrogance of a predecessor and didn’t know that the old monster looked at him like he was looking at an insect.

“Your father wants Ru Cangsheng to come out, not you! Scram for your father!”

The old man waved his hand and the cauldron sprung from his palm and became bigger, suppressing the inkstone treasure. There was only one collision yet the black lights covered the sky, moving the clouds. The inkstone started to crack into many lines, and its spirit awareness was greatly lessened as it lost its light. A thunderous explosion rang as the treasure was broken. Then, the old monster pointed at the top of the cauldron and eight Black Dragons flew out and rushed towards the old scholar.

After his magical treasure was destroyed, along with facing the Black Dragons’ attack, the old scholar was in panic and disbelief at such a sudden development!

“Black Evil Flames! One of the twelve Earth Vein Demonic Flames! Who are you! How could you have such a flame like this?”

In the Nine Worlds, there were the twelve “Heavenly Frost Cold Energy” and twelve “Earth Vein Demonic Flames.” There was a rumor that, by collecting the Heavenly Frost Cold Energies or Earth Vein Demonic Flames, one could even fight against an invincible Void Fragmentation old devil!

The old scholar could not believe that this ordinary old monster up ahead was holding one branch of the demonic flames. Bad news, this person couldn’t be messed with!

He immediately flew back and found that the eight fire dragons were already blocking his escape route. He could not escape and could only take the attack straight on.

“It seems like I can only use my Fate Treasure…” The old man’s heart became fierce and, in a flash, he summoned an iron scroll.

The scholar disciples were all greatly shocked. They didn’t think that the old Gold Core scholar fighting against a Harmonious Spirit old monster would result in his inkstone being destroyed, let alone being forced to summon his Life Treasure.

But right when the old scholar was about to make a move, a worried voice came from inside the Scholar Sect, “Please show mercy, Black Evil! Mo Fuzi, quickly put away your Life Treasure! Do you also want your Life Treasure to be destroyed ah! You don’t know what kind of evil star you are facing!”

The old scholar with a scar on his face, Ru Cangsheng, was standing on the clouds in the sky, staring at the old monster as fear still lingered in his heart.

The old scholar didn’t know why his sect master was stopping him from fighting the enemy. Even though their opponent was powerful, but if I take out my Life Treasure, the outcome still remains to be seen, right?

However, once he looked down and saw that his Life Treasure, the Dan Literature Iron Scroll, was tainted by a layer of evil energy and its spirit awareness had greatly dissipated, his face suddenly turned deathly pale.

He was horrified! He didn’t know when the old monster took action and tainted his treasure!

If he kept on recklessly fighting against the old monster while his treasure’s power was gone, then it was likely that he was going to die under the Black Evil Flame!

“If Sect Master didn’t say anything, then I, a Gold Core old devil, was nearly killed by a Harmonious Spirit old monster?!”

“Humph! Ru Cangsheng, if you came out a bit later, then your father would not have shown mercy.” The old monster opened his mouth and sucked in the Dan Fragmentation Cauldron, along with the Black Evil Flame, back into his stomach while grinning at Ru Cangsheng with dissatisfaction, making Ru Cangsheng feel uneasy.

“Same old rule… Hand over a treasure to your father’s disciple and your father will leave without another word…”

“Treasure? Venerable Black Evil, what do you want…”

“The Mysterious Scholar Dan!” The old monster picked out some ear wax and blew them away.

“What! The Mysterious Scholar Dan is our sect’s defining treasure. One pill can create a Harmonious Spirit immortal vein instantly…”

“Ten pills! For each missing pill, I will kill one Gold Core of your Scholar Sect...” The old monster then picked his nose.

“This is straight robbery! Ten pills! This old man takes one year to refine just one pill…” Ru Cangsheng wanted to cry.

“From the beginning, your father is indeed robbing you! Ten Mysterious Scholar Dan plus one hundred thousand immortal jades. Your father will ask one last time, yes or no! If not, your father will also take the girl in that room!” The old monster’s eyes turned cold.

“Don’t steal my Little Taohong… Fine, this old man will give everything to you…” Ru Cangsheng bit his teeth and took out a storage pouch. He put in the treasures before handing it over to the old monster.

He sighed continuously and looked at Ning Fan, who was silent from start to finish, and said with a complicated expression, “Boy, you truly have a good teacher… If I had a teacher who helped me rob dan medicines that year, then I would have been a Nascent Soul long ago, or even a Spirit Severing expert…”

The old monster checked the items and found that not one was missing, then he casually threw it at Ning Fan without even turning his head.

“Come, we’re going to another place to keep on kicking these sects!”

The old monster laughed “haha” while he grabbed Ning Fan’s shoulder and turned into a black rainbow that pierced the night sky, flying towards the next sect.

And Ru Cangsheng, seeing the old monster leave, finally let out a big sigh of relief.