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Chapter 431: 199-200: The treacherous Blood Demon cannot escape calamity, Rakshasa dies and its soul disappears from the world_4 Chapter 431: 199-200: The treacherous Blood Demon cannot escape calamity, Rakshasa dies and its soul disappears from the world_4 The divine spirit of the Demon Rohash Prince seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving him completely puzzled.

Beside him, Qiao Zhaoxian looked at the Soul Attracting Banner in Chen Dengming’s hand with a strange expression.

He had heard long ago that the spells and magic artifacts used by the cultivators of the Longevity Sect were extremely diverse.

They did not possess a main battle cultivation technique, so their combat abilities were uneven.

But the diversity on display here was on another level.

Even the Soul Attracting Banner of ghost cultivators was being utilized – truly bizarre.

However, the opponent’s strength was also exceptionally formidable.

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The regrettable state of the Longevity Sect cultivators was not exaggerated.

It was a case of the weak being extremely weak, and the strong being extremely strong.

“The divine spirit of the Demon Rohash Prince is likely to perish with his death, dissolving within his blood lineage,”

Qiao Zhaoxian warned, “The royal family of Mosha Country is extremely proud.

They believe that a defeated Luo Sha is not a qualified Luo Sha, and thus they do not deserve to preserve their divine spirit after death.

Therefore, their divine spirits disperse after they are killed.”

“Only Luo Shas who die naturally will have their divine spirits enter the rumored Luo Sha Holy Land after death…”

“I see…”

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, then turned to smile at the corpse of the Demon Luo Sha Prince, “With this carcass, our mission is essentially completed.”

After his smile, however, his expression became somber once again as he turned to look at the approaching spiritual light in the distance.

Qiao Zhaoxian was also not in high spirits, but still managed to force a smile at Chen Dengming.

“We owe much to your assistance, Brother Chen.

Without you, we wouldn’t have been able to complete this mission, not to mention that many of us might not have been fortunate to survive.”

His voice had barely faded when a faint light appeared in the distant sky.

Both of their expressions changed slightly as they quickly turned to look in that direction.

Following this, rumbling sounds, which arrived a little later than the light, seemed to stir up gales of wind from afar.

“It seems Elder Zhu and the others have engaged in battle…”

Observing the degree and frequency of the flickering spiritual light in the distance, Qiao Zhaoxian’s expression changed slightly.

“We should also seize this opportunity to retreat immediately.”

Chen Dengming frowned.

At this moment, eight beams of spiritual light arrived, carrying people with them.

“Junior Brother.”

He Yingyu’s face was covered in dust, his expression gloomy.

The faces of the others who had regrouped were equally grim as they began to put down two bodies.

Two more bodies were immediately added to the ground.

This time they were their own people.

One of the deceased was especially handsome, his brows holding an air of arrogance.

It turned out to be Shangguan Congliang from the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The other had an ugly face, a flat nose, small eyes, and a thin figure.

It was Chi Domain from the Longevity Sect.

Upon seeing these two familiar faces, Chen Dengming recognized that one was a great ally and the other, not so good of a relationship.

After going through a battle, both had tragically lost their lives.

“Younger Brother Shangguan was the son of our sect’s Golden Core elder, Shangguan Yunji…”

Sighing, Qiao Zhaoxian turned his gaze to Chen Dengming and the other Longevity Sect cultivators.

“Although Shangguan was frivolous and arrogant in his daily speech, he was actually a good person.”

Chen Dengming nodded in approval.

During the bloody battle previously, Shangguan Congliang had proven himself to be an incredibly brave and responsible man.

Considering his noble background, his arrogance seemed normal.

The fact that the Heavenly Dao’s Golden Core elder, Shangguan Yunji, was willing to let his son face life-threatening risks on the battlefield was highly impressive and something to be admired.

If Chen Dengming were in the same position, he doubted if he could easily put his descendants in danger.

“We should not stay here for too long, let’s depart quickly.”

Qiao Zhaoxian added after a beat.

Everyone in the group nodded.

They then turned to express their gratitude to Chen Dengming and Qiao Zhaoxian.

Their gaze towards Chen Dengming was filled with a complex mix of astonishment.

Chen Dengming remained calm and nonchalant in his response, as he always was, not boasting or agitated.

A little while later.

Amid the increasingly intense rumbling sounds in the distance, a spirit boat quickly rose into the sky and broke through the clouds to hover above them.

The boat was heading towards the direction of the rest of the sects in the Eastern Region, rushing back to safety.

Aboard the spirit boat.

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Seated alone in the center, Chen Dengming swallowed some elixir pills to heal his injuries.

He then circulated his energy, turning his white hair back to its normal color, leaving only a bit around his temples for aesthetics.

“Junior Brother, you should use this secret skill sparingly…”

He Yingyu approached with a worried look, picking up a strand of Chen Dengming’s white hair, her heart sore.

Chen Dengming laughed lightly and shrugged, “Senior Sister, don’t worry, I know what I am doing.

This secret skill has saved my life many times.

If I hadn’t used it at the crucial moment, I might not be here to laugh about it.”

As he finished speaking, he thought of the trapped Blood Demon Elder in the Banner and a smile played on his lips.

He took out a gray spherical object that emitted a faint light and quipped.

I remembered to record everything with the Audio-Visual Bead this time.

But if I submit this bead, won’t it be too high-profile?”

Upon hearing this, He Yingyu grinned, “With so many witnesses to your feats this time, especially those martial fanatics from the Heavenly Dao Sect, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance to keep a low profile even if you want to…”

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