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The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 954 - 299: People Never Mind the Trouble When Doing Evil
Lei Luo’s Nascent Soul struggled desperately between the fingers, emitting a soul-shattering scream: "Sect Leader, spare me! I’m the direct descendant of the Thunder Element—"
Lei Wuji, however, paid no heed, the corners of his rotten mouth twisting into a bizarre arc.
The blood-red mouth slowly opened, the corpse’s breath rolling in his throat, eroding the Spiritual Light of the Nascent Soul inch by inch.
As the Adam’s apple moved with a gulp, he swallowed the living Nascent Soul whole.
He contentedly licked the remnants of the Nascent Soul’s Spiritual Light from his lips, while at the same time a line of murky blood tears flowed from his intact left eye.
But it soon regained its clarity.
"Since I’ve decided to achieve greatness, one must... be willing to sacrifice..."
A hoarse voice squeezed out from deep within his throat, and Lei Wuji slowly closed his eyes.
"The taste... is still lacking a bit; it’s time to try... the Divinity Transformation Realm..."
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Seven days later, Cangyan Daoist Palace!
Sikong Yan leaned obliquely on a chaise lounge carved from Thousand-year Cold Jade, his slender fingers playing with an Imaging Stone glowing with a faint light.
The image currently projected was the horrifying scene of Lei Wuji devouring Lei Luo’s Nascent Soul.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a playful smile, clicking his tongue in wonder: "The dignified Sect Leader of the Golden Thunder Sect, reduced to swallowing his own disciple whole."
Muttering to himself at this point, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Who knows what Lei Lie would feel seeing his only brother die at the hands of his master?"
He lazily shifted his position, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Will he avenge his brother, defying the decorum to kill his master and lose everything he has now?"
"Or... choose to pretend to know nothing, continuing to swallow his pride? Ah, just thinking about it feels so interesting."
Sikong Yan clicked his tongue again.
"Everyone says I’m a villain beyond redemption, but look at this self-proclaimed righteous Sect Leader Lei, he’s much more ruthless than I."
Saying so, he casually took out three more Imaging Stones.
He lined them up one by one on the jade table in front of him.
With the infusion of Spiritual Power, the first projected the scene under the night sky where Shen Yunzhou broke into the desert Restriction, then was chased out by Lei Wuji.
The second showed the scene where Cao Zhengyang and his group followed Shen Yunzhou into the underground cave, only for the entire desert to be obliterated in a catastrophic explosion shortly afterwards.
As for the third, it was the scene of Master Yuheng covertly capturing images of Lei Wuji and others, as they secretly moved more than a hundred coffins.
"Busy, everyone’s busy!" Sikong Yan sighed long, then looked at a Jade Scroll on the jade table.
This had just been sent by Cao Zhengyang, clearly indicating that Dubhe and Master Lingxu were already dead.
"Is this a test of my stance?"
Sikong Yan chuckled.
"See, this is the beauty of the human heart!" Sikong Yan’s mouth curled into a playful smile.
"Not acting is acting, silence speaks louder than words. Let the seeds of suspicion take root in their hearts, and eventually, they will bloom into the flowers we desire, right, Nannan—"
Sikong Yan turned his head to the side, and not far away, a complex large array was in operation.
At the center of the array lay a little girl in a floral dress, about five or six years old, with still the innocent dimples on her pale little face.
But at this moment, her body was cold, with no chest rise or fall.
Furthermore, tens of thousands of Black-robed Puppets were encircling her like stars surrounding the moon.
Each Puppet had a grayish airflow extending from its heart, continuously injecting into the girl’s body along the array patterns.
Sikong Yan approached slowly, quietly watching all of this.
"If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your consent, huh, after all, they’re busy, and Uncle isn’t idle either!"
As Sikong Yan spoke to this point, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
"It seems that the Fifth Prince’s Essence Blood is useless after all; could it be that he isn’t a true descendant of the Xuanyuan Clan?"
A look of curiosity appeared in Sikong Yan’s eyes.
"It’s said that when one breaks through Spirit Slash, the bloodline will also be activated, increasing the chances of descendants breaking through Spirit Slash as well. Similarly, the bloodline becomes a valuable medicinal resource."
"As it appears now, either the rumor is false, or Consort Chen indeed cuckolded the current Emperor Xuanyuan Hao."
Speaking of this, he slightly tilted his head and teasingly addressed a white figure behind the Corpse Puppet group.
"I say, Consort Chen has been hung up on you till now, why not return the favor with a green hat?"
The white-clad person didn’t move at all, seemingly like an ice sculpture.
After a long pause, a cold voice pierced through the darkness: "Why don’t you go? You are the real Lin Jin!"
"Hahaha—" Sikong Yan suddenly burst into laughter.
"I’m no longer him! Lin Jin is dead! Now standing here is Sikong Yan, the Palace Master of Cangyan Daoist Palace!"
"Then who am I? Since Lin Jin is dead," the white-clad person retorted.
Sikong Yan: "..."
"Why are you so fond of arguing, I never realized how much I disliked you before!" Sikong Yan grumbled.
Then he no longer paid attention, instead turning his head back to look at the little girl within the array.
"I heard that Gao Xuan has returned from seclusion; now a good game has lost its flavor, it’s truly uninteresting!"
After saying this, Sikong Yan turned to the black-robed men, knocking on them hard, then shook his head.
"It seems these Secret Techniques picked up from the outskirts of the Forbidden Zone are indeed of low grade."
"However, by simulating twice, it was somewhat successful; perhaps that ’Rebirth Lotus’ is worth a try." Sikong Yan mused to himself.
At this moment, the white-clad Lin Jin spoke up: "You went through all this trouble just to save her?"
Sikong Yan abruptly turned around, once again sporting his devil-may-care smile: "You know, when a person does evil things..."







