Chapter 69: Ghost Finger Bei Qianke, Huang Quan Life-Opening Pill! (Begging for Flowers!)

Deep within the Absolute Peak Ridge.

Ancient trees stood in a forest, their leaves lush and dense.

Only faint moonlight filtered through the gaps, casting in a little light.

At this very moment.

Numerous black shadows stood upon the branches, numbering about twenty or more.

Each possessed an extraordinary aura.

The weakest among them appeared to be at the 6th stage of the Meridian Realm.

Among them were even five in the Aperture Opening Realm.

Especially the one leading them.

His aura was extremely terrifying; he was at the peak of the 9th stage of Aperture Opening!

All the black shadows wore similar robes.

They were deep green.

On their backs were the two characters 'Huang Quan'.

The forest at night was already eerie, but their presence made this feeling even stronger.

Surrounded by them were disciples of the Xuan Sect, and inner sect disciples at that.

Three in total.

They were all women, with varying ages, some older and some younger.

Their attire was easy to identify.

They were disciples of the Medicine King Peak, one of the seven peaks of the Xuan Sect.

The three were in very poor condition.

Each had a pale face, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and their auras were extremely weak.

Clearly, they had suffered not light injuries.

"Huangquanmo Sect!"

One of them, gritting her silver teeth, said with hatred.

Her face was clear and beautiful, her skin white as snow.

Her cultivation realm was not low; she was at the 7th stage of the Aperture Realm.

"You actually dare to come near our sect to ambush and kill disciples; you do not think you will leave alive!"

Although she was no match for these demonic martial artists, she had already sent the distress signal; she believed reinforcements would arrive soon.

As a disciple of a great sect, even if she might face a poisonous hand, she could not be cowardly!

"I did not expect you to have a body-protecting secret artifact on you, which blocked the killing move for you."

"Otherwise, this distress signal could not have been sent out."

The demonic martial artist leading them stepped forward a few paces, exposing his entire body to the fragmented moonlight.

He was seen to be thin, with extremely long five fingers, and a fearsome cross-shaped scar on his face.

"You are the Ghost Finger Bei Qianke!"

The female disciple, named Kong Linxue, seemed to think of something, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Demonic martial artists are those whom everyone should seek to execute.

But alas, the strength of demonic martial artists is generally quite high, and they are skilled at concealment, so it is extremely difficult to kill them.

Those who can still survive under the pursuit of many powers.

Gradually gained a reputation.

For example, the Ghost Finger Bei Qianke before her eyes!

He hails from the Huangquanmo Sect.

He masters an Initial-stage Mystic Rank finger technique martial art; his strikes are extremely cunning and poisonous, like a ghostly thing, with terrifying piercing force.

Even if wearing armor, it would be of no use whatsoever.

That she can live now relies on the body-protecting secret artifact given by her master; it is not comparable to ordinary armor.

"You do have good eyesight."

Bei Qianke's lips curled slightly upward, making the scar on his face appear even more fearsome.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

Not far away, light flickered; it was actually a formation.

And within the formation, several figures were kneeling.

Judging by their clothing, they were also disciples of the Xuan Sect.