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"Boom!"
The burly man's corpse, which had been sent flying several feet backward, finally landed heavily on the ground. Blood and dust filled the air.
"He killed Senior Brother Liu!"
"He must've been lucky. He must've done it by accident."
"I think he's in cahoots with Little Demon Girl. We don't have to talk about morality when dealing with this kind of evil. Let's attack together!"
The remaining four Black Sky Sect disciples' faces became more and more ferocious. They decided to join forces and kill this dangerous young man in the Spiritual Energy Realm.
"Black Sky Sect disciples, we're of one mind. Kill!"
After the angry roar, the remaining four Profound Sky Sect disciples roared one after another. They activated their own sect's Mysterious Technique, and the green light on their bodies shone brightly, forming an encirclement. They roared one after another, and with an imposing aura, they madly pounced on Chu Chen!
Enemies came from all directions. Chu Chen obviously had no way to retreat. Moreover, the four of them seemed to be going all out. Each of their attacks was more ruthless than the burly man just now.
The surrounding space seemed to be squeezing Chu Chen hard as if it wanted to crush him into pieces.
Chu Chen squinted his eyes again and opened his spiritual perception to the limit! He once again captured the changes and trajectories of all things in the world.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four dull and clear sounds of fists colliding rang out. The four Black Sky Sect disciples were sent flying into the air at the same time and flew in all directions like cannonballs.
Chu Chen's body suddenly shrank the moment they were about to attack him. At the same time, he dodged their attacks. Then, he lowered his shoulders and elbows and threw out four punches at lightning speed.
This was an extremely ordinary and basic fist technique, the Quaking Fist in All Directions! Almost all the outer disciples of the major sects knew it.
However, in Chu Chen's hands, this extremely simple move turned something rotten into something magical. At the same time, it hit the four Black Sky Sect disciples whose realms were far above him.
To be more precise, it was attacking their "blood light spots".
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The four Black Sky Sect disciples, who were spitting out mouthfuls of blood, flew dozens of feet in the air before landing on the ground one after another, stirring up a large amount of dust.
The vitality in their eyes had completely disappeared. They were not moving at all. They had long stopped breathing and turned into corpses.
No matter who saw this scene, they would definitely treat Chu Chen, this young disciple of the Spirit Qi Realm, as a monster from now on.
It was almost impossible to jump realms to kill an enemy, but not only had Chu Chen managed to do it, but he had also killed five of them.
This was also the first time that Chu Chen truly felt how heaven-defying his spiritual sense was in actual combat!
However, the negative side effect that followed was an intense headache. It was so painful that it felt like his soul was about to be torn apart. Under the immense pain, Chu Chen felt that the sky had darkened. He directly knelt on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.
It seemed that he could not casually use his spiritual sense in the future. Chu Chen endured the intense headache and looked at the black-robed witch, only to find that the black-robed witch, who was originally lying on the ground on the verge of death, had already disappeared without a trace. Only a pool of blood was left on the ground, which was a ghastly sight.
Chu Chen did not know how abnormally powerful that black-robed woman was. She could still rise up violently and kill more than ten sect disciples like slaughtering chickens and dogs even when she was poisoned. There was no doubt that her cultivation was already unfathomable.
It was very likely that she had used a space-type teleportation technique to escape unknowingly while he was fighting with these Black Sky Sect disciples.
Well, it's good that she's fine. This way, I can finally repay her for saving my life.
Looking at the corpses next to him, Chu Chen's expression finally changed. He endured it for a moment, only to feel his stomach constantly twitching. In the end, he could not hold it in and vomited all over the place.
Although the battle brought him great pleasure, the disorderly corpses around him still made him very uncomfortable.
"It's fine. I'll get used to it as I kill more in the future." Chu Chen could not help but comfort himself.
Chu Chen realized that killing people was difficult, but cleaning up the battlefield was even more difficult. This was not the Messy Rock Stream, where everything would be solved once he threw the corpses down.
How should he deal with these corpses?
The previous dozen or so people could be counted as the black-robed witch's work, but the last five people were killed by him and left here. If someone found traces and found him, he would be finished.
At that time, it would not be as simple as being expelled from the sect. He might even lose his life.
After thinking for a moment, Chu Chen decided to throw them into the "Black Mist Valley" to seek peace in the world. In the future, no one would see "them" again, except for his avatar, Lil 'Eagle.
Cleaning up the battlefield made Chu Chen feel uneasy, but when he thought of the "spoils of war", his heart was slightly comforted.
After a round of "searching", Chu Chen wanted to die. These inner disciples of the Black Sky Sect had almost nothing on them. Other than their weapons, they were basically left with some dry rations. Even if some of the disciples had pill bottles on them, the bottles were empty.
He did not know if they were too anxious to chase the black-robed witch, so they did not have time to care about these things, or if there was some other reason.
They were simply a group of paupers. The worst thing was that their weapons were engraved with the Black Sky Sect's symbol. Even if Chu Chen was given ten thousand guts, he would not dare to keep them by his side.
Moreover, these weapons were basically full of cracks from the black-robed witch's tremors. They were truly useless.
However, just as Chu Chen was in despair, he suddenly felt a blue Ganoderma from the arms of a disciple. Chu Chen, who had been collecting spiritual herbs all year round, recognized this heavy object at a glance. It was the middle-grade spiritual herb "Withered Wood Ganoderma", which weighed more than half a kilogram.
"Withered Wood Ganoderma" was a holy medicine for external injuries. After applying it into powder and sprinkling it on a wound, it could almost instantly stop bleeding.
It seemed that the disciples of the Black Sky Sect lived a hard life living on the edge of a blade. Now, he was the one who had benefited. Other things aside, at least this month's "routine medicine" was enough.
He also did not need to rush his fledgling Xiao Ying's clone into Black Mist Valley. As long as Xiao Ying's clone was nurtured well, the treasury of Black Mist Valley would be opened sooner or later.
By the time Chu Chen returned to the small courtyard where he lived, the sky was already completely dark. Counting the days, today was actually the last day of the sect's "routine medicine". Once midnight passed, if he did not gather enough for this month's routine medicine, he would probably be kicked out of the sect the next day.
At that moment, Chu Chen no longer hesitated. He picked up the one kilogram of first-grade spiritual herbs he had painstakingly collected this month, as well as the first-grade "Withered Wood Ganoderma", and walked towards the main hall where the outer sect elders lived.
According to the rules of the Biquan Xianzong, every outer sect elder had a place in the "ancient hall" halfway up the mountain.
Therefore, disciples would usually be seen going in and out of the "ancient hall" to find the elders to do things for them, or to teach them cultivation methods.
The spiritual herb elder's location was not difficult to find. Chu Chen was also quite familiar with the road, so he quickly arrived at the main hall where the elder resided.
The simple and unadorned main hall was empty. There were no decorations, only a simple praying mat in the center of the main hall. The outer sect spiritual herb elder sat cross-legged on this praying mat all year round, motionless like a statue.
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