The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 969 - 303: See, This Is the Perfect Timing

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Liu Hansong trembled all over, his face filled with veins showing a wretched smile: "Come on, this poison is unbearable, I feel like I'm..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly bent over in pain, his nails growing three inches longer, viciously scratching his own chest.

Liu Xuanfeng did not hesitate any longer, and three Lock Dragon Nails flew into the air.

He bit his tongue tip, spraying Essence Blood onto the nails, and the dragon patterns immediately came to life, swimming in the air like real dragons.

"One Nail Seals the Celestial Spirit!"

The first gold nail pierced through the air, accurately nailing into Liu Hansong's Baihui acupoint.

His whole body shook violently, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

At the moment the nail tail sank in, a wisp of black gas was forcibly expelled, yet it was firmly locked by the dragon pattern.

"Two Nails Suppress the Shanzhong!"

The second gold nail headed straight for the vital point at the heart.

Black blood oozed from Liu Hansong's seven orifices at the same time, but the madness in his eyes faded a bit.

The dragon pattern on the nail seemed to be alive, starting to swim along his meridians.

"Three Nails Lock the Dantian!"

The last gold nail, with a piercing sound, fiercely nailed into Liu Hansong's lower abdomen.

With the formation of the three nails, dense golden chain shadows immediately appeared around him, forcibly pressing those bulging dark blue blood vessels back under the skin.

"Seal!"

As Liu Xuanfeng made hand seals, Fourth Elder Liu Hansong's face visibly aged rapidly, his temples turned white in an instant, and fine wrinkles crept to the corners of his eyes.

Even more terrifying, a decaying aura emanated from him, a sign of the impending Celestial Five Declines.

"Ugh..."

Liu Hansong finally stopped struggling, collapsing weakly on the deck, gasping for breath.

"How do you feel?" Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Liu Hansong weakly shook his head, tugging at the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile uglier than crying: "Feels... like I'm dying... at most, only ten years left!"

The deck fell silent in an instant.

Ten years of life may not be short for a mortal, but for a Divinity Transformation Perfection cultivator, it's merely the blink of an eye.

If Liu Hansong falls, it will be a heavy blow to the Liu Family.

Great Elder Liu Xuanfeng's hand unconsciously clenched.

After a short rest, Liu Hansong struggled to recount the attack's details.

"This Golden Thunder Sect is courting death!" Liu Youtai shouted angrily, his Green Peak Sword on his back humming.

Princess Consort Ying then spoke: "Could someone be using them to kill? For instance, the Taiqing Sect, or maybe..."

Her beautiful eyes flashed sharply, "The forces behind the Seventh Prince?"

Everyone was startled, glancing at each other.

Liu Xuanfeng pondered, "We cannot rule out this possibility, but at this moment, in a place we don't know well, we don't have time for a thorough investigation."

Because these Lock Dragon Nails can only seal for three days.

After three days, if an antidote is not found, considering that terrifying scene earlier, Old Fourth will surely die!

"It must be their retaliation!" Liu Hansong staggered to his feet, angrily saying, "Solve the problem at its root, head to the Golden Thunder Sect now, they must pay the price!"

Everyone exchanged glances and had no choice but to nod.

Then the gilded Flying Ship roared to life, rising into the air, heading straight towards the Golden Thunder Sect...

Unexpectedly, about an hour later, two figures silently reappeared above this canyon.

It was the supposed departing Great Elder Liu Xuanfeng and Second Elder Liu Youtai.

Their massive Divine Sense swept across the canyon and every inch of the surrounding land like a tide, not missing even the slightest insect.

"No one followed..." Liu Xuanfeng furrowed his brow, his voice containing some surprise, "Did I overthink it?"

Liu Youtai stroked his beard, sneering: "Logically, those scheming in the shadows should always come to see their own masterpiece."

His gaze swept the surroundings sinisterly, "Watching an enemy die from poison and enjoying the sight of the prey in their death throes... Such a joy, how could one miss it?"

The two searched carefully again for a while, confirming no one was following, Liu Xuanfeng suddenly waved his hand.

Several wisps of black smoke suddenly appeared on the canyon's stone wall, quietly slipping into his sleeve.

"Could it really be the Golden Thunder Sect, not the forces behind the Seventh Prince?"

Muttering to himself, Liu Xuanfeng and the other hastily pursued.

Like this, after another hour, behind a cliff further away, three figures cautiously poked their heads out.

Gao Xuan and Mo Xingjian simultaneously looked at Cao Zhengyang, eyes full of admiration.

"Senior Brother, how did you know they would return?" Mo Xingjian asked in a low voice.

Cao Zhengyang's lips curved into a proud smile. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"We've all lived for almost two thousand years, experienced too many schemes, if I were in their shoes, I'd do the same!"

He looked deeply in the direction Liu Xuanfeng and the other left: "In their view, the ambush by the Golden Thunder Sect was too abrupt, they surely kept their guard up."

"If there really is a schemer, they'd definitely return to the scene, then let out a cackling laugh, to satisfy their psychological desire."

"If we could catch someone on the spot, maybe the toxin would be resolved, and they wouldn't be used as tools."

After hearing Cao Zhengyang's analysis, the two continuously nodded.

But Gao Xuan hesitated briefly, unable to help but say: "But earlier when they left, you almost got up, but then quickly crouched down."

The smile on Cao Zhengyang's face froze, his expression unnaturally: "Did I? You must've seen it wrong."

Gao Xuan shook his head: "I saw clearly, it was your Warning Realm taking effect, wasn't it?"

Next to him, Mo Xingjian suddenly realized.

Back then, the Sect Leader senior brother, upon stepping into Divinity Transformation, comprehended the Warning Realm, capable of sensing life-and-death crises two to three breaths ahead.