Array of Immortals

137 Fear
There are a total of thirteen patriarchs in the Nether Sect, all of whom have reached the golden core stage.However, the sudden death of Patriarch Mo Han two months ago shocked many people, especially when they learned that the person who killed Patriarch Mo Han was just a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, many people did not believe it.However, the blue-faced old man's words were so convincing that they couldn't believe it. At least, no matter what, they had to find out the monk named Fang Li first.

The sudden death of one of the thirteen patriarchs had some impact on the Nether Sect.However, Mo Han is only at the early stage of Jindan, and his strength is relatively low, so everyone didn't pay too much attention to it, otherwise they wouldn't have delayed for two months before starting to look for Fang Li.

Patriarch Qianxie is the master of the Nether Sect, and his cultivation has reached the Golden Core Dzogchen realm. If he hadn't had the confidence to survive the Infant Transformation Tribulation, he might have become a Nascent Soul cultivator long ago.However, more than half a month ago, he used his entire clan's strength to win a low-grade defensive spiritual weapon, and he was already planning to try to transform into a baby. With this precious spiritual weapon, there should be some hope for resisting the catastrophe.

Of course, there is only hope. It is estimated that the probability of successfully crossing the catastrophe is only [-]%, and the remaining [-]% probability will be turned into fly ash.

"Sovereign, something is wrong, someone is wantonly killing our Nether Sect disciples around the Yinfeng Mountain Range!"

In the main hall, Patriarch Qianxie was playing with a palm-sized jade shield when suddenly an outer disciple rushed in and said in a panic.

"It's so unreasonable to be so panicked, you should be punished!" Patriarch Qianxie frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab, and threw the outer disciple out, hitting a stone pillar heavily.The disciple screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then covered his chest, sweating profusely.

But he knew that if he didn't stand up quickly, maybe he would become a dead person in no time and would never be able to stand up again.

Thinking of this, the outer disciple immediately suppressed the pain, walked back to the original position, cupped his hands and said, "I'm guilty, thank you, the suzerain, for not killing me."

Patriarch Qianxie nodded in satisfaction, put away the jade shield in his hand, and then asked: "Now we can say who died specifically, and who is so bold as to dare to fight against my Nether Sect?" Murder within the sphere of influence?"

At the end, a strong evil spirit gushed out from Patriarch Qianxie, and the outer disciple who came to report suddenly felt as if he was in the midst of a violent storm.

"Brother Bai Li, the new disciple of Patriarch Xuesha, was killed in a small village a hundred miles away. There were also Patriarch Muhuai's disciple Peng Hua, Patriarch Heiyan's disciple Ji Su...a total of five The inner disciples have all been killed. As for the outer disciples, there are at least a dozen of them."

"Presumptuous, who the hell is so bold to kill so many disciples of my Nether Sect? Could it be that he didn't take my ancestor Qianxie seriously!" Patriarch Qianxie's face suddenly darkened. He thought it was just a trivial matter, but he didn't want to. So many people were killed!

Seeing him getting angry, the outer disciple was also very frightened, knelt down with a plop, and said tremblingly: "It's not clear who it is, but...every time that person kills someone, he will leave behind one." The name is Fang Li."

"Fang Li!" Patriarch Qian Xie was taken aback suddenly, wasn't this the one who killed Patriarch Mo Han?Thinking of this, Patriarch Qianxie couldn't help becoming even more angry, "Very well, the patriarch who killed my Nether Sect not only did not hide, but even worsened, and even came to kill the disciples in my sect. Could it be that he thought that with his little Can a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period overthrow my huge Nether Sect?"

Speaking of this, the ancestor Qianxie couldn't restrain the anger in his heart anymore, kicked a sandalwood chair behind him into pieces with a bang, and shouted: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. If you can't find you, don't blame me for being cruel now that you are looking for your own death!"

The reason why he was so angry was because Fang Li was too bold, not to mention killing Patriarch Mo Han, but even going to the door of the Nether sect's house.How could he not be angry at being so slighted by a clown?If this matter gets out, it may make the Nether Sect a laughingstock.

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Yinfeng Mountain Range, in a valley.Fang Li released his consciousness and found that dozens of foundation-building monks had come out from the Nether Sect, and they seemed to be searching for something.

"Sending so many disciples out, it seems that the master of the Nether Sect already knows of my existence." Fang Li muttered to himself with a calm face.Then he sneered, and continued: "But he underestimated me too much. Even a Jindan stage monk didn't move out, but he didn't pose any threat to me."

Speaking of this, Fang Li suddenly turned sideways and hid in a cave next to him.He noticed that a disciple of the Nether Sect was searching for him.Immediately, he flipped his hand, and an invisibility talisman appeared, which was immediately ignited, and Fang Li's figure slowly disappeared.

The invisibility talisman is not very effective, it is a second-order talisman, which can only hide the body shape, but cannot cover up the breath, which is very tasteless.However, Fang Li had already carved a yin and yang concealment array on himself, which could well cover up his aura.Then cooperate with the invisibility talisman, but it is seamless.

Not long after, a disciple of the Nether Sect walked over with his head probing, and gradually approached where Fang Li was standing just now.When he took another step forward, with a whoosh, a phantom of a long snake suddenly appeared and engulfed him in an instant.

The disciple was terrified, and just as he was about to call for help, he found a sharp long sword stabbing at him suddenly.However, his body was engulfed by the long snake, but he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as his head was cut off by the long sword, bleeding profusely.

After beheading this Nether Sect disciple, Fang Li didn't stop at all, and immediately jumped into the distance.

Several Nether Sect disciples who were not far away couldn't help rushing over when they heard the movement.But when they arrived, the only thing they could see was a dead body.

After killing the Nether Sect disciple, Fang Li didn't stay any longer and started to exit the Yinfeng Mountain Range.He could guess that a golden core stage monk would come over in a short time.He doesn't want to confront the Nether Sect yet, and plans to focus on harassment.As long as the Nether Sect knows that he is still near the Yinfeng Mountain Range, the Fang family will not be in any danger.

Of course, even if he left, Fang Li left a lot of great gifts in the Yinfeng Mountain Range. It just depends on their luck and whether they will meet.

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In the Nether Sect, in the main meeting hall, the remaining twelve patriarchs were all present, and all of them had very gloomy faces.

"Sovereign, we have searched within a thousand miles, not a single inch of land was spared, but we still haven't found that boy." It was the ancestor of Xue Fiend who spoke.Due to years of training with fresh blood, his entire face turned blood red, but he could not see any emotions or anger.

"Bastard, can it be that my majestic Nether Sect can't even do anything to a casual cultivator in the foundation establishment period?" Patriarch Qian Xie was furious, his whole face was gloomy and terrifying.

A few days ago, he sent the foundation-building monks in the sect to search around, trying to find out Fang Li's whereabouts.However, no one was found, and six disciples were lost, only one of whom was killed by that kid himself, and the remaining five died in the Tier [-] formation.

The fourth-order large formation, even if it is a cultivator at the golden core stage, it will take some time to get out, let alone those disciples at the foundation stage.Moreover, everything Fang Li set up was a killing formation, and once he stepped into it, there was almost no possibility of surviving.

However, this reminded Patriarch Qianxie, and he got a piece of information, that is, Fang Li is not only a monk in the foundation establishment period, but also a fourth-order formation mage.This can also explain why he was able to kill Patriarch Mo Han.

At this time, a round-faced ancestor suddenly came out, and said with some hesitation: "Sovereign, I think...it is not appropriate to pursue this matter any further, or let's reconcile with that casual cultivator. He is also a Tier [-] formation mage. Besides, we are in the light and he is in the dark. If things go on like this, our Nether Sect must suffer."

"Mu Huai, what nonsense are you talking about? You want our Nether Sect to reconcile with a casual cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Period! You are confused in your cultivation, right?" Patriarch Qianxie stared, his eyeballs almost popping out.

Ancestor Muhuai also felt that his words were inappropriate, but he still said: "Sovereign, we haven't found him after searching for so long. He must have the means to hide his aura. If we don't reconcile with him, why are we always in a stalemate with him like this? At that time, I don't know how many disciples I will lose, but that old fellow Mo Han will also die at his hands..."

The last sentence was what really worried him.

"You bastard, stop talking nonsense like this. My Nether Sect has a great reputation. Others have always been afraid of us and took the initiative to reconcile with us. When is it our turn to propose reconciliation with others? I don't believe it when you all mobilize. You can escape our search!" Patriarch Qian Xie glared angrily, his lips turned purple with anger.

(End of this chapter)