Chapter 1893 - 974: Attack Whenever There's a Prompt! (Part 2)

Not giving them time to think and the opportunity to react, Ji Jue pressed step by step, the plan was exposed: "Since things have come to this, what exactly do you intend to do? Why can't you explain it clearly to me!"

Or is it that you have decided to fool me?"

"Ah, envoy, don't be hasty, don't be hasty!"

Mo Tu squeezed out a smile again: "This time, the alliance between our sect and the insects, the details within, we are only following orders, how dare we inquire about the Holy Master's grand plan. However, as for the Holy Master's great endeavor, if it could be achieved, it would be beneficial to everyone..."

And they still won't divulge a word?

Is it that they truly can hold it in, or are they purely just tools without knowing what's happening?

"If you refuse to speak openly, then don't bother with nonsense."

Ji Jue's mind raced, yet his tone gradually turned icy, devoid of warmth: "Don't use Jian Yuan's words to dismiss me, for I've come on orders to ask you one thing!"

"——Will you hand over Elder Anvil's count or not!"

A long silence.

The young boy, the old woman, and Mo Tu, the three of them fell into silence, not saying a word, merely gazing deeply at the craftsman in front, wishing they could spew an old blood and kill him right here...

All that pretense earlier, waiting for me here, huh!

You bunch of You Sui creatures, how is it that you don't retain a shred of dignity?

Jian Yuan received once, yet Elder Anvil wants to collect again? Where in the world is this reasonable!

But clearly, things have come to this, and it's completely beyond their capacity to handle.

Just like Ji Jue's initial purpose.

No one likes to take the blame.

Especially such inexplicable blame and such huge losses, someone must take responsibility.

As long as he continues to escalate the situation, until it exceeds their authority, troublesome enough that even if he oppresses them, they dare not act without authorization… then they would rather actively throw away so-called dignity to cooperate with him in delaying.

Anyhow, they don't have to clean up the mess, what's there to fear?

For you see, having been oppressed for so long, they still want to smile at me!

"Envoy, don't be hasty."

After exchanging glances, the young boy stood up, barely squeezing out a smile: "Indeed, we cannot handle this matter, but it doesn't mean we're being unreasonable. Await the return of Beiling Saint Master and surely there will be some instructions. Meanwhile, envoy might as well…"

"So, I've said so much, and in the end you still cannot make decisions?"

Ji Jue looked over coldly, no longer hiding his contempt and annoyance: "I'm here on behalf of Elder Anvil, and you dare treat me with such neglect? Wasting half my day, what do I need you for!"

Before the Main Priest in the boy's guise could speak, he straightforwardly pointed his hand out.

Boom!!!

The Purple Lightning Black Flame, secretly brewing for an unknown amount of time, erupted, instantly swallowing that astonished face, spreading and enveloping him entirely.

Unable to control it further, a scream broke out.

Just when everyone hadn't reacted, Ji Jue, with no sign, harshly tugged his hand!

Finally, no more time needed to be wasted...

[Signal locked, coordinates imported, navigation begins—]

The pop-up is also a frame, if there's a frame then hit it.

All of you, die for me!

As the signal coordinate lock and Sky Rail navigation completed, Ji Jue, without hesitation, lashed out, instantly spreading his ten fingers, limitless thunder fire surged like tides, bursting relentlessly!

Thunder Pool activated, Zanlu resounded.

The eerie aura bolstered by Demon's Shadow finally manifested, no longer hiding the bizarre qualities birthed from spiritual essence, stirring a destructive surge.

One face-to-face and the young boy's guise was severely hit.

Immediately following, amidst the outpouring blood light, the 'You Sui Envoy' wearing a mask had already shattered Mo Tu's head, then turned, opened his mouth, and spewed pure black at the horrified and furious old woman.

Fire!

It was a viscous flame akin to mud!

From the spiritual change of Demon's Shadow, it utterly transforms and devours everything into its Chaos Flame!

Immediately, three piercing screams erupted almost simultaneously.

The young Main Priest screamed due to a Mind Body being completely annihilated without warning, it even affected his own, nearly shattering the internal balance of consciousness and spiritual essence, unable to resist.

Mo Tu Main Priest screamed because of Pan Ying's sacrifice, the surging muddied red Blood Flames expanded along his consciousness, throwing the balance of his Mind Bodies into chaos, deeply affected.

And the old woman Main Priest screamed... purely because of agony!

The Chaos Flame from Demon's Shadow is another bizarre power entirely different yet countered Chosen One Ji Jue, impossible to classify as some kind of transformation, because it was an uncontrolled, pure chaotic product born from countless changes.

Once tainted, it burns like a flame, assimilating everything touched into itself, consuming it as part of endless chaos.

Caught off guard, the old woman had already 'exploded' on the spot!

With the burning and spread of the Black Flame, the hunched old woman expanded dozens to hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, the infinite consciousness within her soul had lost control, ecstasy, indignation, pain, despair, yearning... all dissolved rapidly within the chaos.

At the moment of realization, already past saving, the Black Flame invaded her Spiritual Body and bone marrow, devouring everything belonging to her, him, it, even them, from the inside out.

Those shattered consciousnesses even reverse-engaged, merging into the Black Flame, guiding it, boosting its erosion, strengthening its threat and destruction.

"Help... hee hee hee haa haa haa... help me... refreshing refreshing... gwa... di di du du da da da... ding dong chicken, big dog call... Hakimi oh south north green bean..."

The old woman dissolved in burning, convulsed continuously, agonizingly struggled, bizarre sharp voices echoed from the flaming charred remains, countless faces appeared amidst the rising flames.

Some maniacally laughing, angry, terrified, numb.

Devouring each other, struggling, then again indistinguishably, burning one by one into ashes...

In a mere few seconds, the old woman's soul and body completely vanished without trace, leaving behind a puddle of mire.

The three Main Priests of Wanling Association, faced sheer destruction without resistance in just one face-off.

Death!

Stunned by the sudden horror, in the incomprehensible bewilderment, the young boy and Mo Tu widened their eyes, barely reconstructing their bodies, no longer hesitant, exploding thoroughly!

And at this instant, amidst the chaos and screams of countless cultists, the long-prepared Secret Ritual activated with a boom!

Vortex resounded, Mutated descended!

The two exchanged glances, the remaining frightened expressions unable to suppress the grim smiles, and... confusion.

What do you mean, why are you here?

Weren't you supposed to activate the Secret Ritual?

What do you mean it's not you?

Stop joking, if it's not you, then who else could it be...

...who?