The moonlight was like a silver thread, pouring down and illuminating the grand hall of the Zizai Sect with a chilling and murderous aura.

Before Jiao Yu'Er finished speaking, several Pulse Condensation Realm monstrous beings had already taken action simultaneously.

The majestic pressure swept in like raging waves, causing the green stone floor to crack inch by inch, sending shards flying.

Mr. Chen's eyes were wide with rage, his whole body trembling violently.

In his heart, he resolved to fight to the death, even if it meant mutual destruction, he wanted to make these monsters pay the price.

However, under the huge disparity in strength, such struggle was ultimately futile.

"The Zizai Sect is doomed." Mr. Chen sighed dejectedly, the chill reaching to his bones.

The four elders and numerous disciples looked ashen, despair washing over them like a tide.

At that moment, a sharp sound tore through the night!

The surging Evil Qi was momentarily halted.

Following that, a splash of crimson blood blossomed under the moonlight, striking and dazzling.

A gleaming knife tip pierced through the chest of a Pulse Condensation Realm pseudo-god.

The blade was wrapped in four-colored True Qi, bursting forth with a soul-captivating cold light in the darkness.

The pseudo-god braced himself for the pain in his chest, looking down as the four-colored True Qi bloomed from the blade.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening roar, half of the pseudo-god's body exploded into a blood mist.

A pseudo-crystal had not yet hit the ground when it was seized mid-air by a hand.

All the Pulse Condensation Realm monsters halted their movements, their fierce gazes converging on the figure.

Qin An casually tucked the pseudo-crystal into his bosom, flicking his blade to shed droplets of blood, as he surveyed the surroundings with a cold smile at the corner of his lips: "Not bad, quite a sumptuous buffet."

Their poison is my nectar.

Several hundred Gui Cang Realm monsters could be exchanged for a few demon crystals, and with nine Pulse Condensation Realm existences, this trip was practically Qin An's buffet.

Jiao Yu'Er snapped out of her trance, her pupils contracting sharply, claws pointed directly at Qin An, voice shrill: "Kill him! Avenge my brother!"

The fox's face swung her hips, a white tail covering the sky: "You little wretch, the blood debt of Carefree Mountain must be settled!"

Buddha Cloud shrouded in black light, laughing thunderously: "Since you have come, the old feud will be settled today."

Numerous Pulse Condensation Realm monsters surrounded Qin An completely, their pressure crashing down like tidal waves.

Mr. Chen, who had resolved to die, saw Qin An appear, a flicker of hope igniting in his eyes, but it was extinguished in an instant.

How could only Qin An withstand nine Pulse Condensation Realm monstrosities?

"Mr. Qin, be careful, we are here to assist you!" Mr. Chen, bolstering his injured body, staggered to rise.

Four elders followed suit, gritting their teeth.

Though they could not contribute much, whatever contribution they could make would be made.

But Qin An raised his hand slightly, his voice was so calm it sent chills: "Not necessary."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen was slightly taken aback.

The four elders were also like wooden sculptures, confused by Qin An's intentions.

Even though a Pulse Condensation Realm pseudo-god was slain, there were still nine remaining.

Moreover, there were three with Meridian Condensation Realm Perfection.

Could it be that Qin An planned to fight alone?

Qin An surveyed the monsters: "What is your relationship with the Hall Master?"

Jiao Yu'Er sneered: "He is my cousin."

Qin An rubbed his chin: "I see, so you two came for that wicked domain Buddha statue and Fox Demon?"

Fox Face's voice was cold: "Anyone who kills my Carefree Mountain people must die."

Buddha Cloud clasped his hands together: "You little beast, such chatter before dying."

Qin An shook his head: "No, I just want to know how many forces are eyeing me."

Jiao Yu'Er's eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Then?"

Qin An slightly raised the hand holding the sword, the tip pointing at Jiao Yu'Er: "Then... clear accounts one by one."

Upon hearing this, Jiao Yu'Er burst into laughter.

"By you?"

"A mere Pulse Condensation Realm beginner, how dare you boast?"

"Today I'll take your head and devour your flesh and blood!"

Qin An shook his head again: "Wrong."

Jiao Yu'Er was slightly confused.

Qin An raised his eyes and said: "Not beginner, but Great Success."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin An's figure suddenly blurred, leaving only a flickering remnant shadow in place.

Dragon Roar Wind Shadow Step!

When executed, a remnant shadow is left in place to deceive the enemy.

Jiao Yu'Er's dragon scales bristled, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, she turned and shouted: "Watch out!"

The word "out" barely escaped her lips when the blood light exploded!

Two Buddha statue heads soared into the sky, landing heavily on the ground.

Qin An reversed grip, gouging out the pseudo-crystal, kicking the headless corpse away, his laugh was like a nightmare whisper.

"I already said, this is a buffet."

"If you settle it yourselves, it will save me the effort."

With those words, Qin An's figure disappeared again.

Mr. Chen's eyes widened, completely filled with disbelief.

The four elders trembled, as if they had seen the most terrifying existence in their lives.

Jiao Yu'Er's vertical pupils quivered: "His foundation is deep, far from just a simple condensation, everyone be careful!"

Once more, a blood light appeared.

This time it wasn't a blade, but a fist.

Qin An grabbed the top of a Fox Demon's head with his left hand, fingers closing.

"Boom!"

The Fox Demon's head exploded like a watermelon, the headless body falling to the ground.

The demon crystal was tucked into Qin An's chest, Qin An looked up to see Buddha Cloud nearing.

Among four Pulse Condensation Realm Buddha statue pseudo-gods, three were just killed by Qin An.

Adding one Pulse Condensation Realm Fox Demon, out of ten Pulse Condensation Realm existences, only six remained.

Buddha Cloud knew Qin An's foundation was terrifying, wanting to suppress and kill with Meridian Condensation Realm Perfection.

Jiao Yu'Er and Fox Face moved to Qin An's left and right sides, attacking in succession.

Having underestimated Qin An earlier, now aware of his foundation, they could absolutely not let Qin An walk away alive.

The remaining three Pulse Condensation Realm Fox Demons approached Qin An from behind.

At this moment, all attacks were launched, covering Qin An's surroundings entirely, giving him no chance to evade.

Mr. Chen's heart was once again suspended.

The four elders clenched their fists.

The watching disciples were agape, despair flashing in their eyes.

Facing such terrifying attacks, Qin An seemed oblivious.

"I have eight Earth Veins forging the principal vein, Five Yang Elixir grounding the supreme foundation."

"A mere perfection, dare to act recklessly?"

Transcendent Gang Medical Body!

A foot-length Gang Qi appeared, shielding all around.

Qin An swung his saber with his right hand, raised his fist with his left, blocking the attacks from Jiao Yu'Er and the other three perfect Meridian Condensation Realm fox demons.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound wave suddenly emerged.

At this moment, Qin An's back was unguarded, and the three perfect Meridian Condensation Realm fox demons showed a look of delight.

But when their attacks landed on Qin An's back, they only shattered the barrier formed by Gang Qi and True Essence, not touching the third layer of golden light.

Seeing this, Jiao Yu'Er immediately understood.

"His foundation is too deep, but he also doesn't dare to directly take our attacks. He uses attack against attack, employing his protective technique to deal with the rest of the Meridian Condensation Realm attacks!"

Understanding is one thing, but finding a solution is another.

Leveraging the aftermath of the counterattack, Qin An used the Dragon Roar Wind Shadow Step, transforming into a shadow.

By the time Qin An stood still again, the three perfect Meridian Condensation Realm fox demons were standing motionless like wooden sculptures.

A thread of blood appeared on their necks, and in just the span of a breath, the bloodline gradually expanded, spurting out fresh blood.

Qin An put away the three blood-stained demon crystals into his chest pocket and casually wiped the saber's bloodstains on the white fox tails of the fox demons, staining the white tails like silk with red.

"Now, only you are left."

Under the moonlight, a layer of silver glow surrounded Qin An, and combined with his voice as calm as autumn water, it sent chills down one's spine.

Jiao Yu'Er let out a sharp scream: "Kill! Kill him!"

Although the voice was sharp and unpleasant, one could see a faint trembling appearing on the real body of the flood dragon.

A layer of fierce wind rolled up on its claws as if it could tear apart the heavens and the earth.

Behind Fo Yun, a wheel of Buddha light appeared, forming a giant swastika sign, its pitch-black color causing terror.

Fox Yan's eyes slightly narrowed, with the white fur of the fox tail fluttering behind, and on each fox tail, there was a dense killing intent.

All three of the perfections of the Meridian Condensation Realm did not spare any cost, using the most formidable secret techniques.

Three attacks, like falling meteors, came crashing toward Qin An.

Qin An remained calm, driving the cold star towards Fo Yun: "There is still some gap, but it's not too big."

He could slay perfect Meridian Condensation Realm, but these three perfect Meridian Condensation Realm had substantial depth.

The application of such secret techniques was indeed enough to wipe out Zizai Sect.

But that's all.

Ice Flame Blood Transformation Saber!

Originally, it was the power of three blades, but Qin An split them apart.

If he had not reached Great Success, today, he feared not only needing the Three Blades Unite, but also needing to use demon crystals.

But he had already stepped into Great Success of Vein Condensation Realm; these three Meridian Condensation Realm beings did not merit him using more.

Secret technique against secret technique!

The swastika sign shattered instantly, and the straight blade, with irresistible power, stabbed into Fo Yun's chest.

Fo Yun's eyes widened, pain sweeping through his entire body.

The four-colored True Qi seemed indestructible, with four different attributes of True Qi, tearing apart all of Fo Yun's internal structures.

Qin An picked out the pseudo-crystal and held it in hand, turning to slash at Fox Yan.

The second blade!

This blade's power was even more terrifying than the first!

All the white fox tails shattered, and amidst the flying flesh and blood, the straight blade pierced Fox Yan's neck.

Qin An drew the blade horizontally, and Fox Yan's charming and beautiful head flew high.

The demon crystal was taken by him effortlessly into his chest.

Behind, Jiao Yu'Er's attack had already arrived.

Qin An, unhurried, used the Dragon Roar Wind Shadow Step to evade the claws, raising his hand for a horizontal slash.

The third blade!

The most terrifying strike of the Ice Flame Blood Transformation Saber was unleashed by Qin An.

The saber light resembled moonlight, and the cold glare was like ice.

Jiao Yu'Er only felt severe pain from her claws.

Even with the activation of flood dragon's true blood, covering her claws with a fierce wind, her claws were still severed by Qin An's single slash.

In the moment of crisis, all the dragon scales on Jiao Yu'Er flew up, forming a round shield of dragon scales in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The shield shattered, Jiao Yu'Er was sent flying, blood splattering the skies, crashing heavily to the ground, with her long snake-like body twisting in pain.

The entire scene fell into dead silence, no one spoke.

Mr. Chen's throat moved, his entire body numb.

The four elders stood like wooden statues, terribly stiff.

Many Zizai Sect disciples sat on the ground, swept by the aftermath of those three strikes, feeling only sore and powerless.

Three blades, none could rival!

Jiao Yu'Er's blood kept flowing, her front claws severed at the roots, struggling to stand up.

A long boot descended from the sky, stepping on Jiao Yu'Er's head.

Jiao Yu'Er looked terrified, begging hoarsely: "Spare me, Mr. Qin, spare me!"

Qin An's foot trod on the flood dragon's head, his face as cold as ice, the straight blade piercing into Jiao Yu'Er's forehead.

The four-colored True Qi poured into her skull, Jiao Yu'Er's body twitching for a moment and then finally stilling in deathly silence.

Qin An spoke with a calm tone: "Now it's just as you wished, to join your cousin, quite good."

The demon crystal was extricated by Qin An, who tucked it into his chest and then looked toward a group of Gui Cang Realm demons.

"Mr. Chen, hold them off for me, this buffet..." Qin An's gaze glistened, with murderous intent like the sea: "I am not yet satisfied."

The many disciples of Zizai Sect realized and turned around to block the Gui Cang Realm demons' path.

Qin An appeared like a ghost, rapidly killing his way into the demon horde.

Each time the cold light flashed, a few heads flew high.

...

On the mountain path.

Yang Qing led a hundred household officers galloping swiftly.

The continuous booming in his ears made Yang Qing's heart tremble slightly.

Yang Qing tightly gripped an iron whip, his throat tense: "Mr. Qin, hold on!"

He was not adept at the intricacies of power and strategy; his closest friends were like Qin An, only knowing how to slay demons and eliminate devils.

In Qin An, Yang Qing seemed to see the shadow of his late close friend.

He didn't want anything to happen to Qin An and was already exerting all his strength to rush forward.

The many household officers followed in silence, each with a solemn expression.

The continuous ringing booms made the whole dense forest tremble.

Everyone knew that at this moment, Zizai Sect must be undergoing an extremely fierce battle.

The moon was as water, covering the entire Zizai Mountain.

Ahead, the outline of the main hall was becoming increasingly clear.

Yang Qing drew the iron whip from his waist, leading many household officers to leap onto the platform before the main hall, shouting: "Mr. Qin, I've come to assist you!"

But before finishing his words, the scene before his eyes left his heart greatly shaken.

He saw moonlight gently covering everything like silver gauze.

On the battlefield strewn with corpses, Qin An was slowly wiping his blade.

Blood dripped along the blade's edge, forming a dark stream at his feet.

The night breeze blew, lifting Qin An's blood-stained clothes, as if a Shura had descended upon the world.

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