Chapter 144: Disaster Falls from the Sky

Chapter 144: Disaster Falls from the Sky

The daughter of a leader from the Refining Demon Sect, Ling Meng, possessed astonishing talent in the way of demons. She used to remain within the sect to cultivate, but as her abilities became apparent, the Refining Demon Sect gradually entrusted more power to her, allowing her to assume a leadership position.

With her exceptional skills and strength, she established a reputation within the sect, domineeringly intimidating foes during negotiations and threats, bringing considerable benefits to the Refining Demon Sect.

However, Ling Meng’s overly forceful nature and ostentatious demeanor, with a “I fear nothing and can kill at will” attitude, had recently led her to commit numerous heinous acts, alarming nearby cultivators.

In the realm of Puhan, where countless cultivators exist and both large and small sects abound, most uphold a sense of chivalry, carrying the weight of the world’s livelihood on their shoulders, naturally taking charge in the extermination of demons.

Yet, when it came to the Refining Demon Sect, even those who wished to eradicate it harbored some sense of awe, for the Refining Demon Sect was the largest demon-cultivating sect, home to various masters of demon arts. If push came to shove, it could lead to disastrous consequences.

Moreover, these cultivators were far from united, each with their own ideas and interests, preferring internal strife over cooperation. Just take the Xuanyun Sect, where several revered masters were embroiled in fierce competition and disputes—there was no talk of unity.

The Refining Demon Sect often mocked these righteous sects as nothing but a disorganized mob that could not unite, bolstering the arrogance of the Refining Demon Sect. They firmly believed that these righteous cultivators were merely a paper wall, easily toppled with a simple push.

Of course, while there was no grand alliance, there were smaller factions forming. A group of like-minded cultivators gathered together, seeking to downsize the Refining Demon Sect and eliminate its threats to the people.

Now, three such cultivators, having learned of Ling Meng’s transgressions, were filled with rage and determined to eradicate her and her subordinates.

“I’ve heard that Ling Meng is exceptionally gifted in demonic cultivation—a prime candidate. She has recently taken charge of the Refining Demon Sect and has demonstrated extraordinary strength. This person will certainly become a great calamity; we must eliminate her before she fully matures,” said one of the Taoists.

“Indeed! It is said that other Taoists who have crossed paths with her were astonished by her strength at such a young age. We must not delay; let’s strike her down now!” exclaimed another Taoist clad in a yellow and black robe, who was the leader of the trio, Taoist Wu Hui.

A Spiritual Eagle swooped down, returning to perch on Taoist Wu Hui’s shoulder.

The eagle conveyed information, and they were now fully aware of their situation.

“Alright, let’s move out!”

With unwavering conviction, the three cultivators unsheathed their swords and set forth.

…

“Young Master, everyone from Helong Hall nearby has been eliminated, but Mu Yiting managed to escape on her sword. We couldn’t capture her in time.”

“Forget it. In this vast world, the Refining Demon Sect dominates a large portion of power. If she could hide forever, I’d respect her.”

Though Ling Meng spoke calmly, she had already crushed the cup in her hand. To say she would let this rest was impossible; she had offered to negotiate with Mu Yiting, providing the utmost respect. Yet, Mu Yiting had brazenly sent people to ambush her! How could she swallow that humiliation?

Mu Yiting belonged to Helong Hall; she would presumably return there. Once Helong Hall was subdued, she wouldn’t remain hidden. At that point, all scores would be settled.

In short, there was no way she could escape.

Ling Meng switched to a new teacup, sipping her tea to cool her anger, reminding herself that getting worked up was bad for her health.

“Is there anything else to report?”

“Yes, Young Master. The gangs in the nearby towns are willing to submit to the Refining Demon Sect, offering us talents and materials. However, about the Black Market Tianhui District…”

“That’s no issue; with the prestige of the Refining Demon Sect, this is nothing.”

Ling Meng spoke confidently, believing her path had been smooth sailing, backed by the immense power of the Refining Demon Sect. She could truly stride through the world, doing as she pleased.

“Young Master, trouble! Taoists are attacking!”

In an instant, a subordinate rushed in, panicked and anxious, as outside, explosions rang out and a powerful spiritual energy surged.

Ling Meng felt this formidable spiritual energy and immediately crushed her teacup.

“Good! They dare to come here? Well, after all, there are plenty who want me dead. One comes, and I’ll kill one.”

Filled with murderous intent, her anger not yet dissipated and eager for some action, she braced herself as the reckless Taoists approached.

Taking a deep breath, she began to channel her spiritual energy, letting a dense demon qi surge throughout her.

Coincidentally, she was on the verge of an advancement; she would use their blood to honor this perfect timing!

Ling Meng charged out, confronting Taoist Wu Hui and his allies.

“Little Taoist, do you really want to court death by coming here?”

“Ling Meng, you’ve done too much evil and harmed the innocent. Today, we three will uphold justice!”

Taoist Wu Hui and his companions responded with fury, engaging in battle with Ling Meng and the disciples of the Refining Demon Sect. After several clashes, wave after wave of disciples fell.

Ling Meng was initially full of confidence, but this time she found herself at a disadvantage. Even with her exceptional talent and skills in demonic arts, she struggled against the three highly skilled Taoists. Even her top-tier demonic techniques proved ineffective.

Bang!

She was struck with a palm, retreating over ten meters, spitting out blood.

That palm had disrupted her spiritual meridians. If she continued to use her powers, she might be in real danger.

She couldn’t win—she was utterly outmatched.

Never did she expect these three Taoists to be so powerful.

“Young Master, flee!”

The disciples of the Refining Demon Sect valiantly blocked the Taoists, but one by one they fell as sacrifices to the Taoists’ blades.

Ling Meng had no choice; her spiritual energy had been severely depleted, and she was heavily injured. For now, retreat was her only option.

Turning swiftly, she fled the scene, with the three Taoists hot on her heels.

Ling Meng found herself near Turu Mountain, a treacherous range shrouded in fog. She aimed to use the terrain to shake off her pursuers.

At first, it appeared effective; she was using the mist and geography to evade the Taoists. However, the three Taoists were no fools; they were well aware of the traits of those in the Refining Demon Sect. Cultivators using demonic techniques inevitably emitted demon qi, which could be sensed and tracked.

Using their abilities and sensing energy, they pinpointed the source of the overwhelming demon qi.

Found it.

A strong wave of demon qi lingered nearby!

“Let’s go! We’ll end her now!”

The three Taoists dashed towards the source of the intense demon qi.

…

“I’ve finally done it!”

Lin Nuo burst into laughter, having found the crystal ore and spirit beast fragments. He successfully activated the mysterious artifact, releasing a powerful demon qi that brimmed with potent Demon Soul Power, ready to serve as an energy source for his demonic techniques.

“Great, next I’ll…”

“Right here!”

In an instant, the three Taoists in yellow and black robes burst onto the scene.

Lin Nuo: “Huh?”