Chapter 178 (1/2)
Chapter 178: Curse of the Nine De-Yun Sect history
Elder Bai and Elder Yu ere currently in seclusion had been taken away to a place nobody knew by the Meat-Wine Monk The sect’s nu—had been smashed into hu during a tourna was dead, Fang Xing then betrayed the sect by robbing the Danxia, Shanhe, and Shuwen valleys before fleeing
Perhaps if that was the end of it, it would be fine, but Fang Xing also used Exploding Flame Talis the that it spread into the -Yun Sect to ashes within half a day and filling the atht
It was hard to believe that all of this had been caused by a disciple in only seventh-tier Spirit Stage Despite the astonish-Yun disciples felt, a sense of adan to form in their hearts
”Did he really betray the sect and leave?”
”Use your brain He s into minced meat; ould he dare re Xiao Jianainst that little devil…”
Countless ruh the sect
Linyun Valley, the seclusion location of Xu Linyun
Xu Linyun hadn’t taken a single step outside her valley ever since she’d been ordered into seclusion by Elder Qin’nyao, but a fe that had happened at the Thousand Cliff Xu Linyun’s expression was filled with shock; in her ht his Mahn slave along while seeking tutelage at the Qing-Yun Sect Back then, ould have ione in less than five years! After a long while, Xu Linyun finally stood up and lightly bowed towards the direction Fang Xing had fled while offering prayers for his safety
”All disciples, report toher prayers, a loud and angry voice resonated throughout all the entire Qing-Yun Sect followed shortly after by the boo Drunized this voice belonged to her esteemed shi+fu, Qin’nyao
Just an hour earlier, an enraged Xiao Shanhe had returned and entered the Ancestral Hall together with Elder Qin’nyao Without questioning the i had left behind, placed theonto a red sandalwood board, and then created a for under his breath
With three sputters of his own blood, Xiao Jian Fang Xing’s soul lantern as the focus for the curse It didn’t take long before nine s-like shapes forhosts and howls of wolves above
”I, Xiao Shanhe, offerto pay thirty years of my life Please accept, Nine Ancient Demons…” Xiao Shanhe’s voice was stern, and he did not hesitate to perform a curse he would normally not dare to touch In order to activate the curse, he had even spat out a total of three mouthfuls of blood, with each mouthful equivalent to ten years of his lifespan
A Spirit Stage cultivator would be expected to live approxie cultivators would have three hundred Xiao Shanhe’s actual age was already at two hundred and thirty, an age that was considered quite advanced with less than seventy years to go Now, in order to curse Fang Xing, he illing to shave away thirty years from the seventy he had left
”Aooooo…”
The ghostly cries were acco wind Nine strands of blac
k s to the sandalwood board The s’s corpse, and all of it was to serve as a sacrifice The black sain, but only bones were left behind in their absence
Xiao Shanhe released a loud howl as the curse completed The nine strands of s faces, all of the Theirin pain before they rushed out of the main hall and fled into the sky