parentshiftbook Chapter 143 All Evil Paths Annihilated
Chapter 143 All Evil Paths Annihilated
Four dark figures spread out in a fan shape, blocking the five people in the middle of the passage.
Their weapons were not standard swords, but short bone blades, their edges gleaming with a ghostly green, poisonous sheen, like animal teeth soaked in venom. The four suddenly quickened their pace, their steps unpredictable, shifting left and right as if gliding across the ground, making no sound. The evil energy within them, mixed with the poison, produced a grating, hissing sound as their true energy circulated, like countless insects crawling.
Leng Feng bumped into the two of them head-on.
The battle blade slashed horizontally, the dark red runes on its blade suddenly lighting up. The blade energy condensed into a crescent-shaped arc of light, sweeping towards the throat of the evil disciple on the left. The evil disciple's body leaned back, almost bent at a right angle, the blade energy grazing his nose and shaving off a few strands of hair. Another evil disciple seized the opportunity to close in, his bone blade aimed straight at Leng Feng's ribs. Leng Feng neither dodged nor evaded, his left fist clenched, and he punched the side of the bone blade. The yellowish-brown protective aura covering his fist was cut open, and a few drops of blood seeped out. He didn't even frown, his right hand pulling back the battle blade, the blade slicing across the evil disciple's waist. The sound of tearing cloth mixed with the muffled thud of flesh rolling over. The evil disciple screamed and staggered back, a deep wound on his waist that exposed bone. The flesh around the wound was black and purple, the poison corroding his body.
But he was no ordinary person; he was a wicked individual enhanced by Gu worms. The pain from his wounds only made him pause for less than a breath before he gritted his teeth and charged forward again.
Chu Fan did not engage in close combat. He took three steps back, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, spiritual energy surging from his fingertips, drawing three golden array patterns on the ground. The array patterns extended to both sides like living things, weaving into a large net that blocked all escape routes.
Su Ling'er stood guard beside Chu Fan, two crimson Pure Yang Pills clutched in her palms. Her gaze swept rapidly across the battlefield, like a vigilant cat, ready to strike at any moment.
Lin Chen faced off against the remaining two evil thugs.
The moment the Star Sword was drawn, silvery-white starlight exploded on its blade—not the gentle, moonlight-like glow, but a blazing, blinding, arc-like silver-white. The light shone on the faces of the two evil men, their pupils contracting sharply as they instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.
Lin Chen's sword has arrived.
The sword's edge sliced through the first villain's bone blade. There was no crisp metallic clang, only a soft hiss—like a red-hot iron bar piercing a snowdrift. The bone blade snapped in two, the broken ends charred and smoldering. The villain froze, staring down at the broken bone blade in his hand. Before he could react, Lin Chen's sword had already pierced his chest. The sword tip emerged from his back, drawing out a spray of black blood mixed with countless tiny Gu worm eggs, crackling and turning to ash under the scorching heat of the star energy.
As the first villain fell, the second villain had already distanced himself, daring not to approach any further. He opened his mouth wide, a gurgling sound emanating from deep within his throat, and then suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of black poisonous mist. The mist was as thick as ink, spreading extremely rapidly, enveloping the entire passage in the blink of an eye. Upon contact with the stone walls, the mist immediately corroded the surface, creating a dense network of tiny holes, like a honeycomb.
Su Ling'er moved. Two Pure Yang Pills flew from her hand, precisely striking the densest part of the poisonous fog. The pills exploded in mid-air, the blazing white flames like blooming flowers, their petals spreading in all directions. Wherever the flames passed, the black poisonous fog ignited like gasoline meeting a flame. The flames spread through the passage, the heat intense, making one's skin feel tight. When the flames died down, the poisonous fog had completely dissipated, leaving only a burnt, acrid smell in the air.
As the villain turned to run, Lin Chen closed in. The Star Sword pierced through his heart from behind, and stellar energy erupted within him, destroying his core of evil power and all the Gu worms within his body. The villain's body stiffened for a moment, then collapsed to the ground like a bag of cement, never to move again.
On the other side, Leng Feng also dealt with the two evil disciples he was fighting. The last evil disciple was locked in Chu Fan's trapping formation. Su Ling'er replenished the formation with a Blazing Flame Pill, and flames rose in the formation. The evil disciple struggled and screamed wildly in the flames, his voice growing weaker and weaker until he finally fell silent.
Four evil disciples at the Transformation Realm were executed.
The passage was silent for a moment. Four charred corpses lay on the ground, the air thick with the smells of burnt flesh, the acrid smell of burnt worms, and the pungent smell of residual Pure Yang Pills, all mixed together like a pot of spoiled soup.