Born to Disappear

Chapter 65

Two figures moved swiftly in the dark of the night, two spiritual energies clashing. The silent mass burial area was instantly lively, disturbing the souls sleeping under the mound.

Since ancient times, mass graves are known for their strong evil energy. This is inseparable from the sinful souls whose bodies are thrown to this land after death, or the poor souls who are lost to injustice. The deeper the grievances of these souls accumulate, the thicker the evil energies that surround them.

Liu Xing Sheng moved agilely avoiding Chen Qinyang's attack. He screeched in annoyance as the dark sword in Chen's hand managed to rip apart the corner of his clothes, and was even more annoyed when his attack failed to hit the target.

This mass burial area should be a favorite of demon cultivators to cultivate. This grievance of the dead was nutrition for their cultivation, and it was no exception for Chen Qinyang. Like a fish swimming in water, Liu Xing Sheng felt Chen Qinyang's cultivation level was repeatedly higher than he remembered.

The sword in Liu Xing Sheng's hand swung strongly leaving sparks, sparks, depicting Chen Qinyang's pale figure on top of the silvery blade while his dark eyes stared intently at Chen Qinyang who had somehow turned into a demon cultivator.

"Chen Qinyang, you better return to the sect peacefully. If not, I won't be sad." Liu Xing Sheng's voice spread across the dark ground, trying to distract Chen Qinyang whom he had to admit had a cultivation one level better than him.

"Liu Xing Sheng, aren't you being too naive. Using words to distract?" A slanted smile on the pull at the corner of the lips, depicting a prickly pure face.

As if knowing the diversion was not working, Liu Xing Sheng immediately shut up while his attacks grew fiercer. From a young age he was not very good at words, except ten thousand words of flattery for his beloved teacher. Because of this he also had no little friends except Xue Yuan Qing, and if that year Zhang Junqing did not take him as a disciple, he did not, perhaps the path he went through in this sect would be many times more difficult.

Apparently, he should thank his martial aunt properly. If not for his words, that high-sighted Master Zhang would not have seen him.

Recalling about his martial aunt, Liu Xing Sheng divided his attention. With the corner of his eyes he looked at Xue Hualing who was sitting in a lotus position, golden spiritual energy was rapidly revolving around him. The face that had not changed after decades was slightly paler than an ordinary day while his forehead was furrowing deeply, like enduring discomfort.

Liu Xing Sheng clenched his jaw as a sharp pain hit his left shoulder. The pride uniform of the light-colored Soaring Cloud sect was now dyed a fiery red, pitch-black energy trying to drill deeper through the bones.

Goddamnit! He was only sidetracked for a moment and Chen Qinyang managed to attack him!

Bright red seeped from the corner of Liu Xing Sheng's lips. Pure spiritual energy immediately he moved towards the open wound, not only to speed up the healing process, but also dispel the demonic energy that was about to enter.

Not far from him the purple light soared high from the purple lightning impact crater, the teleportation formation had been activated!

Ignoring his pained wounds and dripping with blood, Liu Xing Sheng flicked his heels and moved right at the edge of the crater. However, all that was left was a purple light as thin as a needle.

Chen Qinyang got away.

"We're back,"

Liu Xing Sheng turned his head, looked at Xue Hualing's still pale face then looked back at the empty crater floor. Although it was a little dissatisfied that Chen Qinyang escaped, but the best thing at the moment was to return to the sect and report. Let the elders make the decision of the chase.

"Yes." Yeah."

Xue Hualing and Liu Xing Sheng returned to the sect that night as well after eliminating the influence of demonic energy on the young girl who was a potential victim and establishing a restriction formation around the mass grave.

As Liu Xing Sheng had guessed, after the report reached the ears of the sect master, an emergency meeting of the elders was immediately held and the peak herb master returned from the meeting with a heavy face, saying, it was as if everyone owed him millions of spiritual stones.

As the sun rose, the disciples finally knew what made the friendly herb peak Master look terrifying. The news circulating in secret among the disciples said that if Chem Qinyang, the peak Master's direct disciple had entered the demonic path and spread calamities everywhere. He said the missing persons case lately was because of his interference.

Although the rumors sounded absurd, given Chem Qinyang's temperament that was known to be gentle and friendly among the disciples, the, but the departure of the senior disciples from the various peaks just as the sun had just risen further confirmed the rumors. Although the disciples were really curious about the truth of the rumors, but they did not have thick enough courage to ask their respective seniors. Because after all, having fellow disciples who fell to the demons and scattered disasters was not something to be proud of.

While the junior disciples were still wondering about the accuracy of the rumors and the senior disciple ran here and there tracking down Chen Qinyang's footsteps, he said, Xue Hualing while trying to contact Yuan Qing through the communication tool that the man left behind. Before he went down the mountain, indeed Yuan Qing had told him about his closed cultivation. However, the last use of the destiny-breaking bell made him doubtful. Wouldn't it be better if he told Yuan Qing? Because after all the other party is the sole target of using the original form.

For a moment, Hualing thought of finding the man in the Demon Valley.