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Chapter III

[You are courting death! Bring yourself to me!]

The purple spirit, along with Shen Xi, Profound Spirit and the other three great Spiritualism sects, were built at the peak of the Ancient Spirit Mountain, which had the highest concentration of spirit energy in the continent.

The Overlord Spiritual Academy was Xi Yin's strongest and most famous first Spiritualism Academy.

In the past, the sect she belonged to, the most respected and strongest sect in all of Grand Xia, the purple spirit's, but now, it had been vilified and mocked to the very end and had fallen to the bottom. In fact, in the face of the threat of the other three sects dispersing and annexing her, if not for the fact that the purple spirit s were weak, no one would dare to so blatantly harm her.

However, since she did not let the villains who had set the snakes loose on her today succeed, she would not let those who wanted to scatter and swallow the purple spirit tomorrow to their hearts's content!

Now that she was back, with her unmatched strength, any demon ghost that wanted to harm the purple spirit would have to pay a price!

With a heart full of rage, Feng Tian Yue walked out of the building. Just as he walked to the Central Palace, he heard a burst of rustling sounds outside, followed by the conversation of the two women.

"Damn it! It's been so long, I don't even know where they came from even after eating so I have to personally come here to look for them. If I find them, I will teach them a lesson and take off the skins of these disobedient beasts! " A sharp, delicate girl angrily cursed.

"Sister Chang Ying, could something have happened? If not for that, after these Fire Thunder Snakes received the Soul Search from that cripple and took their cheap lives, they would have come out long ago. Who knows what might have happened to them? " Another slightly younger girl said worriedly.

"What nonsense are you spouting! If those beasts were to be struck by lightning, then they would no longer be called Fire Thunder Snakes. Why do you think I would choose to kill them tonight? Other than the abomination of the heavenly phenomena and the use of it to cover up one's senses, one had to use the power of the heavenly lightning to enhance the power of the Fire Thunder Snake. If he did not even understand this little bit of logic, how could he possibly learn the Spiritualism well? You pig's brain, how can I say it! "

"Oh, so that's the case. But to kill a cripple who had lost all his skills, what's the need for such painstaking planning? I feel that Sister Chang Ying is still too cautious."

"What do you know!?" Since he wanted to kill him, he had to do it. He couldn't give this cripple the slightest chance to escape! As long as this cripple was completely dead, there would be no chance for him to survive. "Alright, I won't waste time with you. Keep your eyes sharp. I don't care where these animals went, I will find them within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn!"

"Are you guys looking for this?"

Just as Su Yao and Chang Ying were looking around, a bone chilling voice rushed into their ears, and then, a pile of snake bones were turned into dust, and it landed in front of the two of them.

Following the sound, the two of them looked up and saw a person slowly walking out of the dark pavilion, a person with a face full of scars, looking like an evil ghost.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" How did our Fire Thunder Snake become like this! " Su Yao screamed, and looked at the snake bone powder that was scattered in front of him in shock. He pointed his trembling finger at the person standing in front of the door as if he was an evil spirit.

"I live here. Who do you think I am?" While speaking, his figure teleported, and his face with the strange scar moved in front of him like a ghost, scarring Su Yao, causing him to scream miserably, almost fainting.

Chang Ying, who was standing beside her, had a pale face as well. You are Feng Tian Yue? "

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