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第三千五百二十五章 乐极生悲

The situation arose suddenly, leaving the sect's cultivators unprepared. It was no wonder someone might say that joy brought misfortune.

No one knew exactly what had happened.

Even the other Supreme Elder, Tianya Scholar, looked bewildered and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

He well understood the personality of the Grand Elder; although a bit reclusive, he was always kind to the sect's disciples. How could he possibly do something like indiscriminately killing innocents? And even his own direct disciple wasn’t spared. Unless he witnessed it with his own eyes, no one would believe such a thing.

However, reality was staring him in the face. There was no time for hesitation; the cries of agony continued to reach his ears. Even if things were unclear, this place was where the sect's elite gathered. A moment’s delay could mean being slaughtered by the Grand Elder.

The loss would be too great.

He wouldn’t allow such a situation to arise under any circumstances.

First, he would stop the eldest senior and make a decision later.

But as he said it, he felt some doubt in his heart.

Although he was an old ancestor at the Tribulation Transcending stage, his strength compared to the Fallen Spirit Ancestor was beyond measure.

The eldest senior must have experienced something during his seclusion. But right now, the spiritual pressure emanating from him was undoubtedly late-stage Tribulation Transcending.

Stopping such a formidable opponent would be like trying to stop a car with an arm.

He wasn’t afraid, but he couldn’t retreat; otherwise, the sect would be destroyed for no reason. So, despite his hesitation, he had to give it a try.

Thoughts raced through his mind as Tianya Scholar rushed forward.

His movements were lightning-fast, fingers firing off in rapid succession. A series of treasures—brushes, inkstones, paper, and an jade fan—were revealed. These items shimmered with spiritual light or had intricate talisman inscriptions, swirling around him like streaks of lightning, clearly not ordinary objects.

Especially the Golden Ripples Brush and the Jade Fan. When they were released, they emitted a dazzling glow, subtly shaking the nearby primordial energy. If his guess was correct, these were likely imitations of先天灵宝 (Primordial Treasure).

Tianya Scholar had no choice but to act; after all, his life was precious too, so he needed to be cautious.

He now had several theories in mind. The one that sent shivers down his spine was the Foreign Heavenly Demon.

After all, the风波 (trouble) in Ten Thousand Mountains hadn’t been resolved yet.

More than a dozen Tribulation Transcending cultivators had fallen during that battle, including the beloved daughter of the Ten Thousand Jiaoshou King. Could it be that the sect’s luck was so bad as to attract Foreign Heavenly Demons?

That didn’t make sense. Although the Fallen Spirit Sect had developed rapidly over these years, in the entire Rainy Pine World, they were still unknown and hadn’t offended any Foreign Heavenly Demons. How could such a disaster strike them now?

With his mind racing, he bravely rushed forward.

The process seemed complicated but took only an instant.

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The Fallen Spirit Ancestor turned his head, his fierce gaze sweeping across Tianya Scholar’s face, giving him a chill.

But it was too late to retreat.

His opponent raised his right hand, fingers like swords, and pointed at him with malice.

Sizzle…

A sound as if silk were being torn filled the air.

Tianya Scholar was shocked, his face changing. He waved his hands frantically while a green aura spewed from his mouth.

As he moved, several treasures emitted bright light, forming a dense protective barrier of extraordinary defensive power.

But it was useless; a beam of light as thick as an arm appeared out of thin air, transforming into unparalleled sword energy and easily pierced the barrier.

Tianya Scholar had nowhere to hide. A large hole appeared in his chest.

Blood gushed profusely!

As a Tribulation Transcending cultivator, he suffered severe injuries with just one move.

Fortunately, he hadn’t fallen. However, he realized that his elder brother wasn’t encountering Foreign Heavenly Demons but was possessed by the demon.

Indeed, during practice, something went wrong, and although he successfully advanced, his mind had gone awry. Simply put, he had lost his sanity.

A Tribulation Transcending late-stage cultivator losing his mind sounded absurd, but it was a fact.

How could such an event happen to the sect? Although not Foreign Heavenly Demons, their situation wouldn’t improve because of this.

They must quickly leave; the Grand Elder wouldn’t be reasonable now.

Tianya Scholar took a deep breath and pulled out a spirit talisman from his pocket, pressing it against his chest.

A golden light flashed, slowing the bleeding, and the wound vanished. However, his face turned pale, indicating that such healing came at a great cost. But he couldn’t afford to hesitate now.

"Quickly leave!"

Tianya Scholar shouted, hoping many of the sect’s disciples could escape this disaster.

But before he could finish, he suddenly felt immobilized and realized that the Grand Elder had locked his mind.

Tianya Scholar was both terrified and angry, feeling like a prey being hunted by a tiger.

The gap between them was too great. He didn’t know what to do.

Then, the Fallen Spirit Ancestor roared, raising his right hand and grabbing towards him.

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A blur appeared in the air as a monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion emerged. It opened its mouth and spat out three different colored flames.

In an instant, Tianya Scholar was engulfed by these flames.

"Brother Senior, please stop!"

Tianya Scholar released his defensive talisman at the last moment but to no avail; the protective barrier was about to dissolve.

He could only hope that his elder brother recognized him.

And perhaps, heaven heard his plea. A hint of hesitation appeared on the Fallen Spirit Ancestor’s face.

After all, it wasn’t a possession, just a case of practice-induced madness. If he was lucky, he might recover.

The power of the demon flames weakened.

"Brother Senior, I am you… Did you recognize me?"

Tianya Scholar was overjoyed; at this critical moment, he couldn’t afford any distractions.

"You…"

The Fallen Spirit Ancestor turned his head slightly, his eyes flickering with strange light. But soon, fierce anger replaced it. He clenched his hand, and the weakened flames burst into a raging inferno again.

"Brother Senior, no…"

Tianya Scholar screamed loudly but was quickly devoured by the flames.

"Who am I?"

The Fallen Spirit Ancestor held his head in pain, then stomped his foot, breaking through the air. A visible wave rippled out, leaving no cultivator unscathed; all who remained were killed.

"Foolish, the Grand Elder is mad."

"Quickly leave! Staying here means certain death!"

...

Cries echoed as the remaining cultivators fled in panic.

But escaping wasn’t easy. Their strength was too weak compared to late-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivators; they couldn’t even withstand a single move. Soon, more souls returned to the underworld.

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