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Chapter 293 - 293: Have the Last Laugh (3)
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Chapter 293: Have the Last Laugh (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Seeing Yin Xianbin and the other two rushing over, the two Corpse Sect disciples didn’t panic. Instead, a cold smile appeared on their faces.

Since they dared to use their trump cards to defeat the Flying Cloud Sect and the Blood Sea Sect, how could they not guard against these three fellows?

With a cold laugh, the person on the left flipped his wrist, and another bone tablet appeared in his palm. The style was exactly the same as the previous one!

Yin Xianbin and the other two stopped in their tracks as they looked at the bone tablet in bewilderment.

Could it be the same kind of corpse puppet as the previous one?

Under the three people’s shocked gazes, the bone tablet turned into a ball of black fog. A burly corpse puppet that was extremely similar to the one from before jumped out and brazenly attacked the three of them!

Yin Xianbin and the other two were shocked.

The six powerful disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were all defeated by this burly corpse puppet. How could the three of them be a match for it?

Without a word, they turned around and fled.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Corpse Sect didn’t pursue them. Their goal was only the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit. Those itinerant cultivators didn’t matter.

The situation took a sharp turn. In the blink of an eye, the Corpse Sect had the upper hand. They had already completely controlled the situation by beating the others until they were either seriously injured or fleeing.

The disciples and itinerant cultivators who were watching the battle at the side looked at each other and sighed inwardly, losing the last bit of hope.

It seemed that this thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit would go to the Corpse Sect.

The three Corpse Sect disciples smiled. One of them stretched out his hand and waved. The golden cage that had landed a few steps away rose from the ground and slowly flew toward him.

Just as everyone thought that battle had ended, a person jumped out from the shadows under a rock.

He happened to stand between the Corpse Sect disciples and the golden cage. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Immediately after that, he leaped down the mountain without hesitation.

No one expected this to happen. They were all stunned.

The Corpse Sect disciple’s expressions changed drastically as they shouted,

“Stop him!”

The burly corpse puppet moved when it heard the command and pounced toward that person. Its fist carried rolling black gas as it attacked!

Seeing the aggressive punch, that person also slapped out with his palm. In an instant, a golden-red palm that was more than ten meters long appeared in the sky and sent the burly corpse puppet flying with a bang.

This scene stunned everyone, and their eyes widened.

Even the enraged disciples of the Corpse Sect were dazed on the spot.

No one expected that the incomparably powerful and burly corpse puppet would actually be repelled by that person in a single move!

The three Corpse Sect disciples were so astonished that they forgot to chase after that person. When they came back to their senses, they realized that the person had already disappeared into the distance.

Their faces turned ashen, and their eyes flashed with raging anger.

It wasn’t easy for them to obtain the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit, but someone interfered midway. How could they not be furious?

However, no matter how angry they were, they didn’t dare to chase after that person.

A Black-Silver corpse puppet’s cultivation level was close to that of a cultivator master, but that person could defeat it in a head-on confrontation. That was incredible. Chasing after him would be suicidal.

If they could have perfect control over the Black-Silver Corpse Puppet, they might still have a chance of winning!

The small sect disciples and itinerant cultivators looked at the ashen-faced Corpse Sect disciples and were all bewildered.

No one expected a person to suddenly jump out and successfully snatch the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit from the Corpse Sect disciples.

Now that they thought about it, the figure who suddenly rushed out and broke the balance just then was very likely the same person.

They had all been used as a mantis stalking the cicada!

The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect caught their breath by then. They looked at the disciples of the Corpse Sect with mocking and gloating grins.

Since they couldn’t have the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit, they naturally didn’t want the Corpse Sect to succeed.

At this moment, a Blood Sea Sect disciple’s eyes flickered. He suddenly took a step forward and came to the leading Senior Brother’s side.

“Senior Brother Chai, that person seemed to have used Meltdown!”

Chai Liang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, “Yes, that’s very likely.”

As the Nine Suns Sect’s mortal enemies, they naturally recognized the unique martial technique of the Nine Suns Sect, Meltdown.

However, when Path-stage Meltdown was used, the huge palm was red, while the palm just now was golden-red. The two were slightly different.

But no matter what, the technique itself looked very similar. It had to be Meltdown.

“Now that I think about it, wasn’t that person one of the two Nine Suns Sect disciples standing beside Qu Ke previously?”

Another Blood Sea Sect disciple frowned and was a little shocked.

“But that shouldn’t be the case. That person looks younger than Qu Ke. How can he have such shocking strength?”

Chai Liang and the other person were also a little surprised.

They remembered all the powerful elite inner sect disciples below the cultivator master level, but they could not remember such a person.

Were they mistaken? Was it possible that the person wasn’t actually from the Nine Suns Sect?

“Senior Brother Chai, are we still going to find Qu Ke and the others?”

Chai Liang hesitated.

Apart from searching for the Mystic Essence Wood Spirit, they had also been searching for traces of the Nine Suns Sect disciples. Unfortunately, Xuandu Mountain was too big, and they had yet to find anything.

Now that they had finally found a clue, that person just now was extremely terrifying. If that person was really a disciple of the Nine Suns Sect, then going after him would be like sending a lamb to the tiger’s mouth.

Chai Liang frowned and pondered for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He raised his head and looked to the left. He was shocked to find that someone had appeared there.

The others quickly realized that something was wrong and looked over warily.

That person was about 30 to 40 years old and had a rough appearance. The beard under his chin was like needles, and he was a burly man. He didn’t look like an ordinary cultivator master and stood there with an oppressive aura..

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