The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

A flash of blue light flickered in Zhou Qing’s hand, and the rusty Tetanus was already across in front of him.

A blinding cold light suddenly burst from the sword’s blade, splitting the drifting smoke into two.

"The number is indeed just right." He sneered, pointing the sword’s edge directly at Yun Jiumei.

"But for a cultivator like me, coming from a small place, to casually offer fifty top-grade Spirit Stones as hush money for a trivial matter..."

Zhou Qing’s eyes flashed with cold light: "This is not just excessive, it is absurd!"

Yun Jiumei was stunned again upon hearing this, and even the purple mist on her smoke gun paused momentarily.

She could never have imagined that her carefully designed trap would fall apart due to such a simple reasoning.

Zhou Qing blocked Lu Yaoyao unobtrusively, as Thunder Arc suddenly began rolling on the Tetanus, emitting crackling explosive sounds.

"I merely came looking for a chicken, not even knowing who you are." Zhou Qing’s voice grew colder, the blood color in his Heavy Pupils becoming even thicker, "Yet, you repeatedly made attempts on my life..."

He slowly lifted the Broken Sword, the tip pointing directly at Yun Jiumei’s brow: "I’m not someone who likes being taken advantage of!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing’s figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

The next instant, a sword light wrapped in Thunder had already slashed towards Yun Jiumei.

Before the sword light arrived, the violent Thunder power had already shattered the walls on both sides of the alley into web-like cracks.

Yun Jiumei’s face changed dramatically, hurriedly using her smoke gun to block.

With a loud clang, the Thunder Light exploded on the smoke gun, pushing her back several steps.

Nine fox shadows promptly interweaved into a net in front of her, barely blocking the remaining Thunder Sword Qi.

"Such a fiery temper, young sir~" she forced a coquettish smile, yet a trace of horror flickered in her eyes.

One must know, the aura emanating from the opponent was clearly only at the Early-stage Spirit Severing Realm, yet in the brief clash, she, being at the Mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm, could only barely defend.

Without saying a word, as her Heart and Spirit moved, the soul-reaping bell at her waist rang wildly, waves of sound transformed into tangible attacks aiming towards Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, his left hand forming a seal, instantly creating a Thunder Light Barrier, blocking all the sound waves.

His right hand did not slacken in the assault, the Power of Thunder converged into a blinding white light at the sword’s tip.

"Thunder Penalty!"

A pure white Thunder Light Sword directly rent the six fox shadows of Yun Jiumei into dust.

The remaining three fox shadows scrambled away in panic, retreating back into Yun Jiumei’s body.

Yun Jiumei grunted, a trace of fresh blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, staining her crimson gauze skirt with spots of vermilion.

She gently caressed her chest, presenting a seemingly delicate appearance: "Young sir’s attack is really powerful, it hurt me~"

But there was no trace of frivolity in those seductive eyes.

Her hands quickly formed seals, fingertips tracing afterimages: "Nine Nether Soul Devour!"

In an instant, the entire alley plunged into pitch-black darkness, invisible to the eye.

Countless wailing ghostly cries surged from all directions, as if thousands of vengeful spirits were screaming in his ears.

In the darkness, nine enormous fox tail phantoms could be seen looming in and out of sight, each entwined with ghastly ghost fire, casting eerie lighting in the alley.

Zhou Qing’s Heavy Pupils blazed with blood, recognizing that the nine fox tails were not mere illusions but were made up of countless tiny vengeful souls.

Wherever the fox tails swept, the green stone slabs on the ground hissed as if being corroded, emitting wisps of black smoke.

"Petty tricks!" Zhou Qing coldly shouted, the Thunder Light on the Tetanus surged dramatically.

He gripped the sword with both hands, thrusting it fiercely into the ground: "Thunder Prison!"

"Boom——"

From the sword’s tip, the violent Power of Thunder exploded in a ring.

The blinding Thunder Light rampaged through the darkness like an angry dragon, the wailing souls screeched miserably and turned to ash wherever it passed.

The nine fox tail phantoms were shredded into bits by the Thunder Light, and the darkness retreated immediately.

When the Thunder Light faded, the alley was in complete disarray.

The walls on both sides were riddled with scorched black cracks, the ground pocked with craters from the Thunder strikes.

Yet Yun Jiumei still stood there, gently shaking her smoke gun, exhaling a perfect smoke ring: "Young sir’s Thunder Skills are indeed pure, unfortunately..."

She suddenly put away the smoke gun, and the nine fox tail phantoms re-condensed behind her.

This time, each fox tail was entwined with strange purple runes, emitting a heart-stopping pressure.

The next second, the nine fox tails swiftly expanded, each transforming into a length of fifteen meters, sweeping towards Zhou Qing with overwhelming momentum.

Where the fox tails passed, the space rippled subtly, and the green stone slabs on the ground silently turned to dust as if erased by some mysterious force.

Zhou Qing’s pupils contracted sharply, gripping the Tetanus tightly with both hands, the Power of Thunder on the blade converged to the extreme.

In an instant, a thunder column as wide as a barrel shot skyward, colliding violently with the nine fox tails.

Thunder Light and purple brilliance intertwined, erupting with a deafening roar.

The wild energy shock waves utterly destroyed the walls on both sides of the alley, stones flying, and dust filling the air.

In this earth-shaking collision, three people standing at the far end of the alley exchanged a glance, a vicious look flashing in their eyes.

They silently approached Lu Yaoyao who was holding the old hen, then suddenly launched a surprise attack!

"Cluck cluck cluck!" The old hen immediately let out a sharp squawk.

Lu Yaoyao turned around abruptly, a face full of anger: "Trying to ambush me?"

Without hesitation, she threw the old hen onto a nearby rooftop, her hands swiftly forming seals: "Way of Filial Piety, Heaven and Earth Connection!"

A layer of misty Realm canopy suddenly unfolded.

Within the canopy, a towering figure slowly emerged, surprisingly the shadow of Zhou Qing.