Chapter 415

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, the originally calm aura on his body suddenly changed, and a mass of black-red blood mist quickly radiated from his body, enveloping all the dozen cultivators surrounding him.

"You... you are demonic cultivators." Seeing the appearance of this strange black blood mist, these cultivators immediately showed a look of horror, and they all began to flee in all directions, struggling to get rid of the blood mist and escape from here.

"Hehe! Since you are here, leave your lives behind obediently. My baby hasn't tasted the blood of fresh cultivators for a long time."

Just as the black-robed man finished speaking, a small black snake as thick as a finger quickly crawled out of his wide sleeve.

This small black snake climbed up along the black-robed man's arm, quickly bypassed his back, and arrived at his other shoulder, raising its tiny snake head to look at the cultivators who were scurrying around in the blood mist.

Before long, as a flash of blood light flashed in the small black snake's eyes, its body size gradually grew larger, and in an instant, it turned into a giant black python as big as a bowl mouth.

"Good baby, these are all yours today, go quickly!"

After the giant black python received the order, the red blood light in its eyes suddenly became vigorous, and it began to spit out greedy letters in its mouth. It quickly crawled down from the black-robed man's shoulder and rushed directly towards the cultivators trapped by the blood mist in front.

After more than a dozen miserable screams, this small mountain, which was originally sparsely populated, slowly returned to calm.

Looking at the dozen or so dry corpses lying on the ground that had been sucked dry of their blood, the person behind the black-robed man stepped forward respectfully and said:

"Senior, since you have confirmed that the old guy's primordial spirit is destroyed, we can be considered to have completed the task. Are we going back to report to the ancestor next, so as not to run into those old monsters of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Hmm! No rush. Although his whereabouts have been found out, the matter of the Ninth Junior Brother's fall is still unclear. These people are all Qi Refining cultivators and don't know much. Let's wait for the big fish." After the black-robed man finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the person behind him.

Half a day later, a sword light flew in from the side of the mountain, and an old man with white beard and hair wearing the Xiaoyao Sect's attire landed here.

This old man in gray is the Foundation Establishment cultivator stationed by the Xiaoyao Sect in Feilong Market. The dozen or so people who just died in the hands of the black-robed man are also the Law Enforcement Team cultivators guarding Feilong Market. After discovering that these people suddenly disappeared for no reason, the old man in gray quickly searched in the direction they left.

Looking at the corpses that had turned into dry corpses in front of him, the old man in gray frowned, and then took out a cyan talisman, just about to cast a spell. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far beside the old man in gray.

"Are you looking for me?"

Hearing this voice, the old man in gray's face changed, and he turned around quickly, seeing two black-robed cultivators wearing similar attire standing not far away.

Most of these two people's bodies were wrapped in black robes, revealing only the lower half of their somewhat pale faces.

Seeing that the old man in gray finally discovered them, the black-robed man standing in front said in a calm tone, "These people were all killed by me. The reason I killed them is actually to lure you here. I want to ask some things. If you are willing to cooperate, I can consider letting you go quickly and suffer less pain."

"Hmph! Such a big tone. You dare to take action against my Xiaoyao Sect disciples here. Are you really tired of living? Today I will let you understand clearly who is the real master in this cultivation world of the State of Wei."

Facing these two mysterious black-robed people who suddenly appeared, the old man in gray did not show the slightest fear, but instead showed a trace of anger on his face.

Thinking that he has been in Foundation Establishment for over a hundred years and has a powerful life-saving magic tool on him, there are not many Foundation Establishment cultivators who have the ability to keep him.

However, such self-confidence did not change his fate. As the black-robed cultivator displayed his supernatural powers, the old man in gray was stepped under his feet by him in just a moment.

At this moment, the old man in gray looked at the black-robed man with horror in his eyes, and the calm expression he had before was long gone.

"You... you are actually a Core Formation cultivator." After the old man in gray shouted with difficulty, he quickly closed his eyes.

"Hmph! A mere firefly light, dare to compete with the bright moon."

The black-robed man lifted the old man in gray in his hand, placed one hand on his forehead, and soon a mass of black energy wrapped around the old man in gray.

Half an hour later, the black-robed man waved his hand and threw the corpse of the old man in gray to the side, and said to himself, "There is no trace of the Ninth Junior Brother in the Xiaoyao Sect. It seems that he should not have died at the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect. Who on earth took action to kill him?"

The person standing behind the black-robed man, after hearing what he said, his expression changed slightly, and then he said, "Senior, after the battle of Black Stone Valley back then, the Xiaoyao Sect did not issue a bounty order for Fellow Daoist Hong and the others. Fellow Daoist Hong's death is indeed likely to have nothing to do with the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Hehe! No matter who it has to do with, since the Master arranged for me to find out about this, then this matter naturally needs to be investigated again, otherwise I can't leave the State of Wei at will."

Soon, these two mysterious people left the place together, leaving behind a ground of corpses of Xiaoyao Sect cultivators who died in a very tragic way.

Below Mount Guyang, in Yangshan Market.

Song Qingming is currently sitting in the VIP reception room on the second floor of Tiandan Pavilion, talking softly with a woman in white.

"Fellow Daoist Yinling, there is no White Jade Pill, and no Moon-Gazing Pill? Or other second-grade elixirs with similar effects will do."

After hearing Song Qingming state the biggest purpose of his trip, the woman in white shook her head with some embarrassment and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, you are also an old customer of mine. When would Yinling dare to deceive you here? In recent years, as the time for the beast riot in the northern frontier is getting closer and closer, the elixirs in our Tiandan Pavilion are indeed very tight."

"If you want some elixirs to speed up cultivation, I still have them here. But elixirs above second-grade mid-grade that assist in breaking through cultivation are really not available in Tiandan Pavilion recently. Why don't you wait for the next auction to try your luck."

Seeing that Yinling's regretful look didn't look like it was faked, Song Qingming could only walk out of Tiandan Pavilion helplessly.

Just after returning to the inn where he usually stays, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiaoyao Sect cultivator stopped Song Qingming at the door and handed him a letter passed down from Mount Guyang.

After sending away the person who delivered the letter, Song Qingming opened it and took a look, and a trace of joy slowly appeared on his face.