Chapter 1105 - 739: Star Radiance Guarding the Way

Chapter 1105: Chapter 739: Star Radiance Guarding the Way

Nie Bufan and the others looked ashen-faced, exchanging glances filled with fear.

They were merely ordinary Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators.

The Left Chongjin before them was originally Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, stronger in power than them.

Now that he had become demonized, his aura surged and vaguely touched the edge of Fake Pill Demon Lord.

The suppression of a Great Realm and the trickiness of Demon Techniques—they were no match!

Escape!

Surviving would be a stroke of luck!

Spiritual power surged among them as each attempted to flee using their own means.

"Still want to leave? Stay."

A cold voice rang out.

It was Leng Zhiyuan, who had been watching the Ancient Jade Scroll with his head down.

At this moment, he lifted his eyes, which were as sharp as ice blades, scanning the crowd.

"Yes, young master."

The old servant in a blue robe behind him responded, flipping his emaciated hand to present a sinister demon bell covered with skull patterns, gently shaking it.

"Buzz..."

The sound of the bell was dull, like the growl of a Demon God.

The sound waves rippled out, invisible and intangible, instantly permeating within dozens of feet.

"Ah!"

Nie Bufan and the others felt as if their Divine Souls were struck by a heavy hammer, spiritual power circulation stagnated, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground.

Unable to stand upright, even.

At Mo Kexin’s waist, a Jade Pendant suddenly emitted a clear glow, transforming into a gentle Spirit Shield that protected her, blocking most of the demonic sound attack.

At this moment, Mo Kexin’s complexion was pale, affected by the demonic sound as well.

"Sword come!"

A green Magic Sword flew out from the Sea of Consciousness, landing into her delicate hand.

The sword tip trembled slightly, pointing distantly at Leng Zhiyuan.

"Corpse Refining Sect’s Bone-Eroding Demonic Sound, you’re indeed the Corpse Refining Sect’s Saint Child!"

"Does it matter?"

Leng Zhiyuan showed disdain: "Little girl, this young master gave you a way out, why not cherish it? So be it, here’s another chance. If you sign a Demon Contract, becoming a slave and servant, I’ll spare your life."

"Wishful thinking!"

Mo Kexin bit her silver teeth and shouted angrily, "Star Radiance disciple, slay demons to protect the people, unwavering in this pursuit!"

She hailed from Star Radiance Academy, possessing defensive means much stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment.

Able to fight across one or two Small Realms.

However, she was only at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment.

The enemies before her, Left Chongjin, Leng Zhiyuan, and the old servant in blue—all were Late Stage Foundation Establishment.

Left Chongjin was already demonized.

Leng Zhiyuan was the Demon Sect’s Saint Child.

The old servant seemed weakest but easily defeated Nie Bufan and six others.

The disparity between enemy and ally was immense, nine chances of dying to one of survival.

Despite this, there was no retreat in Mo Kexin’s eyes.

"Stubborn."

Leng Zhiyuan lost his patience, as if muttering to himself: "Chief Left, Uncle Qing, send this girl on her way. Be careful, don’t damage this fine Dao Body. Crafted into a human puppet to serve nearby, quite unique."

"In your dreams!"

Mo Kexin shouted clearly, advancing instead of retreating!

Her figure surged like a startled swan, with green Sword Light transforming into a brilliant rainbow, Human Sword Unity, carrying an unstoppable Sword Momentum, actively targeting Leng Zhiyuan.

She aimed to capture the king first.

"Overestimating yourself."

Leng Zhiyuan sneered, raising his right hand without standing, demonic light flickered as he grasped in the air.

A ghostly claw formed of dense Demonic Qi appeared out of thin air.

With fingers like mountains, it grasped Mo Kexin flying in mid-air by the waist.

Demonic Qi churned and eroded, the surrounding Spiritual Light dimmed, spiritual power tainted by the ghostly claw.

A hint of resolve flashed in Mo Kexin’s eyes.

She gritted her teeth and activated the Jade Talisman on her chest.

This was the Star Radiance Academy disciples’ final means of defending the Dao.

Faced with a powerful enemy, unable to escape.

By borrowing the power of the Jade Talisman, self-detonate the Dao Body, never falling into enemy hands to be humiliated.

Just then,

A mystical magical power attacked silently.

That ferocious ghostly claw was lightly shaken by this magical power, instantly collapsing and dispersing.

Mo Kexin suddenly felt light all over, drawn by that magical power, returning unharmed.

"Is it you?"

Leng Zhiyuan’s mocking expression vanished.

His gaze shot toward the corner of the room.

There, a seemingly inconspicuous middle-aged scholar, at some point, quietly stood up from the ground.

Only now did Leng Zhiyuan suddenly realize that he couldn’t understand this person’s Realm Cultivation at all!

Mo Kexin turned to look.

Her gaze fell on the middle-aged scholar, making her heart tremble slightly.

That calm demeanor seemed familiar.

It bore a striking resemblance to the portrait hanging high in the academy.

Moreover, there was an inexplicable sense of closeness.

The cultivation technique she practiced subtly resonated with this person.

Mo Kexin thought quickly.

An unbelievable idea emerged.

"Senior, are you..."

Mo Kexin’s eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Shen Xuan nodded slightly, raised his hand in a gesture, indicating she needn’t say more.

"Yes!"

Mo Kexin instantly understood, thrilled and respectful, rushed over to stand behind Shen Xuan.

At this moment, she couldn’t resist sneaking a glance at this seemingly ordinary back, her eyes full of admiration and reverence.

"Who are you, really!"

On the other side, Leng Zhiyuan was simultaneously enraged and shocked.

Glaring at Shen Xuan with his heart pounding alarmingly.

The opponent had effortlessly and casually dismantled his spirit-consuming ghostly claw.

Absolutely not an ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator!

In a flash, Leng Zhiyuan made a decision in his heart.

Unbeatable!

Preserving life is paramount!

"Attack together"

Leng Zhiyuan ordered Left Chongjin and the old servant in blue to charge over.

At the same time, his own magic power exploded instantly, his figure transformed into a ghastly blood shadow, fleeing in the opposite direction without hesitation!

As the Corpse Refining Sect’s Saint Child, the future Core Formation Demon Lord, he had no need to take risks.

In the face of mortal peril, anything can be abandoned!

This was his first rule for surviving in the Corpse Refining Sect over the years.

Leng Zhiyuan reacted swiftly, ruthlessly sacrificing.

Yet, in the face of absolute power, all struggles are futile.