Chapter 10: The Demon Tiger Ancestor

Not long ago, I was still calling him a kid, and in the blink of an eye, I have to call him senior? ... This change in attitude is quite timely indeed

Yin vein practitioners refer to cultivators whose meridians possess a predominantly yin attribute. They can perform yin-based techniques, allowing spiritual energy to flow more smoothly through their meridians, resulting in faster spellcasting and greater power. However, this cannot be compared to the innate talents of those born with yin spiritual roots.

What on earth is this ice sculpture

The Jade Divine Sword Technique is the core swordsmanship of the Jade Sword Sect, and the Exorcism is also Xunzi Lan's strongest killing move

Thank you for your assistance, esteemed senior. Your willingness to help me in my time of need, despite past grievances, fills me with deep shame. I sincerely apologize for my previous words and actions. Xunzi Lan approached An Bulang, bowing respectfully to express her apology

Ji Hongxue's face showed a look of concern: "If you don't act recklessly, you have killed the avatar of the Demon Tiger Ancestor and disrupted its good fortune. Will it come to trouble you?"

Eh? Where is Xunzi Lan

Anbulang Le: "With just your one avatar at the Xuantian Ninefold level, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? The energy characteristics emanating from your body... hmm, you must be planning to perform a blood sacrifice for a sect to refine a Blood Demon Fruit, right?"

Xunzi Lan, upon hearing this, began to bid farewell to everyone and left on her own.

An Bu Lang looked at Xun Zi Lan with some surprise

Anbu Lang's term "senior" is a sincere and genuine form of respect from Xunzi Lan

"It's fine, I can't be bothered to dwell on the past," An Bulang waved his hand, "However, I advise you to escape from here as soon as possible. The Tiger Demon Ancestor has a particular fondness for practitioners of the Yin vein like you, and he clearly will not let this go easily"

The result came quickly, and a cheerful voice soon echoed from outside the great hall

After all, in this day and age, there are cross-dressing masters, so what is so strange about young masters?

Bang

Ji Hongxue was equally astonished, and she gained a new understanding of An Bulang's strength

"Forget it, if you want to say one more word, I won't say anything to you either," An Bulang coldly snorted

He is still unaware that in Xun Zilan's heart, An Bulang has already been placed on the same level as his master, a significant figure. To easily annihilate a ninth-level avatar of the Xuan Body, one must at least be a powerful being in the Spirit Gathering Realm. Moreover, this youthful appearance is likely a disguise favored by some big shot.

The others were caught off guard and could only watch helplessly as the scene unfolded before them

Anbulang grabbed the ghost's head and slammed it onto the ground

I found you, hee hee hee

An Buolang's hand was faster than its flying speed. Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, his hand moved like lightning, fingers closing tightly, firmly grasping the black ghostly head

"Tell me, where is the center of Lingling?" Anbulang said

A chilling and eerie sound emanated from the ghostly head, and the entire hall began to be filled with gusts of cold wind, as everyone felt a bone-chilling coldness.

The most shocking thing is that Xun Zilan, who is at the seventh level of the Profound Body, has already distinguished himself in the Jade Sword Sect and is a leader among the younger generation of cultivators in the Canglan Kingdom. However, when facing that ghostly head, he could only be subjected to brutal treatment. Yet, such a terrifying enemy, upon arriving at An Bulang's place, was actually crushed to death

Ah ... ... !" Sha Qing let out a piercing and tragic scream

The sword energy was easily shattered by the ghostly head

As the long sword descended, the spiritual energy surged and coalesced into a blue sword aura, slicing through the menacing ghostly head like a ribbon. Both Ji Hongxue and Liu Peng felt an incomparably powerful force and a surging sharpness of sword intent.

Xunzi Lan's body swayed gently, and as his vital energy surged, the previously suppressed cold power showed signs of erupting again. However, he could no longer pay attention to these matters, staring in shock at the blood-soaked man: "Master is a powerful figure at the second level of Spirit Gathering; who has such great ability to dare to capture Master?"

Snap

Xunzi Lan was astonished; his strongest strike was thus thwarted

"Looking for death!" Upon seeing An Bulang, Ghost Head was instantly enraged and was about to give An Bulang a chilling experience.

Gui Tou was shocked: "How did you know?"

His entire body began to freeze, transforming into an ice sculpture

"Impudent! Foolish little ant, even if you kill me, I will not utter a single word!" the black demon head shouted frantically

I, as a junior, have learned greatly. Xunzi Lan once again bowed and saluted, saying, "I will never forget the great kindness and virtue of Senior An Bulang. If I am fortunate enough to survive in the future, I will do my utmost to repay your life-saving grace"

Hahaha... Hong Xue, you came here without informing me? I heard from the servant that someone has intruded into my Duke's residence? Are you all alright? I was in the midst of a critical breakthrough in my training when I heard this news and immediately rushed over

Escape to a place abundant in Yang energy, conceal your presence, and weaken yourself further, preferably depleting your vital energy completely, so that the Demon Tiger Ancestor cannot sense you.

Everyone was stunned; how could this Anbulang have eliminated such a terrifying ghost head so swiftly

He said with a terrified expression: "It is a blue flying tiger with four heads, exuding a ghostly aura all over its body. Many elders and disciples have had their vital essence drained by it, leaving their bodies withered and dead. Even the sect master was carried away by that blue flying tiger, flying north to Cloud Mountain! I... I because..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stared wide-eyed, his eyes bloodshot

Xunzi Lan was taken aback, but reacted swiftly; the long sword behind her was drawn at that moment: "Jade Divine Sword Technique, Exorcism!"

"Heavens, so domineering!" Xu Linghui exclaimed, her mouth agape.

"Haha, what a useless sword technique!" Gui Tou laughed loudly, not dodging or avoiding, and directly charged towards the azure sword energy

Who exactly are you? If you release me, I, the Tiger Demon Ancestor, will not hold you accountable for the past

The ghostly figure bared its claws and lunged fiercely at Xunzi Lan, moving with incredible speed

As for Xunzi Lan's little thoughts about Ji Hongxue, they had long since dissipated in the face of An Bulang's formidable strength. Regardless of whether An Bulang has any intentions towards Ji Hongxue, one must not provoke the women around a powerful figure!

Just a single sentence struck like a bolt from the blue, causing the expressions of everyone present to change dramatically

Gui Tou lunged at Xun Zi Lan with an invincible demeanor, and just as a tragedy was about to occur, a flash of white clothing suddenly appeared in front of Xun Zi Lan

"Escape from here?" Xun Zilan was slightly taken aback, and then once again bowed to An Bulang, saying, "I kindly ask for your guidance, senior."

The black ghost head let out a scream, shattered into ashes and smoke.

As soon as the mention of that ominous object was made, the Jade Sword Sect truly encountered trouble

The visitor is Sha Qing, the third junior disciple of Xun Zi Lan, who possesses considerable cultivation, being at the sixth level of the Xuan Body.

You possess a hidden vein, and it would truly be a pity if it were not harnessed

Such strength is both admirable and formidable

"Did this ... ... weaken itself?" Xunzi Lan hesitated a bit

Meanwhile, a wisp of black smoke emerged from the top of his head, coalescing into a grotesque head the size of a human head.

After experiencing a tumultuous life-and-death ordeal, everyone lost their enthusiasm for conversation. The gaze directed at An Bulang was no longer casual and frivolous as before, but instead filled with reverence.

Anbulangdao: "In a weakened state, encountering the Demon Tiger Ancestor results in instant death; even in full health, facing the Demon Tiger Ancestor also leads to instant death. There is no difference at all. It is better to weaken oneself a bit, as this makes it easier to evade the Demon Tiger Ancestor's scrutiny, thereby increasing the chances of survival"

In fact, even if they were to react, they would be unable to do anything. They are merely mortals; how could they dare to battle such terrifying specters

"Do not worry, a little tiger is nothing to me. If it dares to come looking for me, I will make it regret it," said An Bulang.

"Let go of me!" The black ghost head struggled, only to find that a mysterious force was firmly controlling it, rendering it unable to even use its own power.

"Enough, enough, it's fine, quickly escape!" An Bu Lang waved his hand.