I Can Devour Spirits

The moment Duan Rong broke free from the Divine Soul Illusion Technique, Wei Ziyan struck at him with a palm. That palm was crimson like blood, with veins intertwining on its surface, wriggling and creeping...

Duan Rong leaped away, retreating in a specific direction!

Wei Ziyan’s eyes were vicious as he drew closer, his palm still aiming for Duan Rong’s face!

While in midair, Duan Rong even faintly caught the nauseating scent of blood emanating from Wei Ziyan’s hand as it aimed for his face.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Duan Rong. The person caught hold of Duan Rong, pulling him away, and then struck out with a palm, meeting Wei Ziyan’s palm in midair!

With a dull thud!

The two of them retreated, gracefully landing on the ground!

The moment Wei Ziyan landed, he realized that three people had already surrounded him, forming a pincer formation.

And that ragged young man stood at a distance behind them.

Just as the eagle screeched, he was still within the Divine Soul Illusion Technique and didn’t notice someone descending from the sky.

Four people jumped off the Cloud Feather Fierce Eagle.

Another person was already engaged in a fierce battle with Ge Qinglei not far away! Ge Qinglei’s blood-threaded body was being battered into clusters by that person.

When Duan Rong dodged Wei Ziyan’s palm earlier, he deliberately chose the direction of the person falling from the Cloud Feather Fierce Eagle, under the shroud of his Divine Sense!

Among the three surrounding Wei Ziyan, one was a tall, slender figure clad in a moon-white Daoist robe, appearing to be not even thirty years old.

This man was named Jiang Zhe, the leader of this sect’s support operation.

Jiang Zhe turned his head and glanced at Duan Rong, asking, ”Are you Duan Rong?”

He was quite surprised by Duan Rong’s ragged attire and his hair, which was filthy and greasy.

From atop the Cloud Feather Fierce Eagle, they had already seen this person bending his bow and shooting with deadly precision, swift as a falling star!

Bodies with exploded heads were scattered across the street!

Even though they were all cultivators at the Primordial Qi Realm, they clicked their tongues in amazement!

Duan Rong also glanced at Jiang Zhe. It was just now this man who had pulled him away and taken Wei Ziyan’s palm directly! The reason Duan Rong chose the direction where he fell was because this person had the highest cultivation realm among the four who came! Second Level of Primordial Qi Realm!

Duan Rong cupped his fists respectfully and said, ”Senior brother, I am Duan Rong.”

As the saying goes, etiquette goes a long way, so Duan Rong approached with utmost respect.

Jiang Zhe nodded slightly and asked, ”Where is the Head Altar Law Envoy?”

”This man is the Head Altar Law Envoy Wei Ziyan!” Duan Rong pointed to the person surrounded in the center.

”Good!” Jiang Zhe shouted, ”Capture this fiend with me!”

Xianggu County is situated in a remote area, causing Jiang Zhe and his team to be slightly lost and thus arrive a few hours late.

At this moment, what weighed heavily on Jiang Zhe’s heart was whether the delay had allowed the Head Altar Law Envoy to escape.

If the Head Altar Law Envoy escaped from under their hands, how could he report back to the sect?

Now, hearing Duan Rong say that the person before them was indeed the Head Altar Law Envoy, Jiang Zhe was overjoyed. Even though they were a few hours late due to getting lost, fortunately, no major disaster had occurred!

With Wei Ziyan and Ge Qinglei being dealt with by the sect’s Primordial Qi Realm experts, Duan Rong then moved away, focusing his gaze on where Xiao Yu and Ximen Kankan were.

He saw Sun Qian wielding a Judge’s Pen and Ruan Fengshan holding a Green Water Blade, both of them covered in wriggling blood threads.

The two of them had reached the third layer of the Filthy Blood Divine Skill. Despite being surrounded in the middle by Xiao Yu, Ximen Kankan, and the others, unable to escape, Xiao Yu and her team couldn’t injure the duo for the time being. Their full-force attacks were nearly all gathered and neutralized by the blood threads swirling around their bodies.

Xiao Yu pressed her lips together, her attacks with the blade growing increasingly fierce. She gave her all, yet still couldn’t break through Ruan Fengshan’s blood-threaded defense.

At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly stood not far away!

Xiao Yu’s eyes lit up upon seeing Duan Rong.

Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian’s hearts pounded wildly as their expressions changed instantly!

Just now, Duan Rong seemed like a god of death, bending his bow and stringing arrows, killing Wei Tian right in front of Wei Ziyan, then shooting arrow after arrow like meteors, wiping out Xianggu County’s brothers!

Therefore, seeing Duan Rong standing not far away, Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian’s faces turned deathly pale!

Xu Dian, also at the third layer of the Filthy Blood Divine Skill’s realm, was stationed in a disguised position very close by and was killed by Duan Rong with an arrow!

How could the two of them withstand Duan Rong’s arrow, seemingly guided by a vengeful specter?

At this moment, Ruan Fengshan understood that the person who had killed Bai Rong last night must have been Duan Rong! Yet he truly hadn’t expected it!

Three years ago, at Yuan Shun Escort Agency, he had personally witnessed Duan Rong’s transformation over a year and had never doubted Duan Rong’s talent and character! He knew that three years later, Duan Rong would surely be even more formidable!

When speculating earlier about Duan Rong and Xiao Yu’s identities, he had already figured that Duan Rong must be an Outer Disciple!

But only now did he realize he had far underestimated Duan Rong!

In three years, Duan Rong had actually mastered such a formidable archery skill! It was truly incredible, far beyond reason!

Archery, claimed to be the most difficult martial art in the world! Apart from the children of prestigious families with ancestral teachings, only madmen would choose to pursue archery!

As everyone saw Duan Rong, his bow was already bent, stringing an arrow. The Black Python Bow in his hand was instantly drawn like a full moon!

Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian seemed to stop breathing at this moment.

”Duan Rong...”

Ruan Fengshan wanted to say something, but with a twang from Duan Rong’s bowstring, it sounded like a muffled thunder. The Profound Iron Arrow whisked through the air.