Chapter 245 The Great Power Arrives
A shrill scream resounded through the sky. The Jindan monk was severely injured, almost half of his head was bitten off, and the bloody skull also disappeared.

Meng Wan approached him and slapped his other intact head hard with his palm like a millstone, causing a deep dent in his skull and almost making him faint.

Seeing that the opponent had no strength to fight back, Meng Wan used her internal energy to frantically suck the blood from the opponent's body.

Her aura grew stronger and stronger, and the signs of a breakthrough became more obvious.

"Junior brother!"

Seeing the miserable state of his fellow apprentice, Elder Zhang's eyes were bloodshot.

He stared at Meng Wan with disheveled hair and red eyes, "Devil, you deserve to die!"

After witnessing Meng Wan easily kill a third-level Jindan elder of the Jinyun Sect as if cutting melons and vegetables, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong became more and more wary of Meng Wan's methods.

He did not dare to slack off and attacked Elder Zhang with all his might.

Elder Zhang turned around and stared at the two of them coldly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the two of them suddenly feel a chill in their hearts.

As expected, Elder Zhang's next words made both of them feel depressed.

"Do you think you can survive by helping this devil? Once she sucks our blood, you will be the next one!"

He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong looked at each other, and worry flashed in their eyes.

What Elder Zhang said was exactly what they were worried about.

The Holy Son has become bloodthirsty and has refined so many of the foundation-building monks in the sect.

Will she... kill both of them?

He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong subconsciously slowed down the intensity of their attacks. Their eyes flickered and their minds were filled with different thoughts, but they did not dare to let Elder Zhang escape.

At this moment, blood flashed all over Meng Wan's body.

The last bit of essence and blood in the dying Jindan monk's body was also completely refined by her.

Meng Wan let out a long roar towards the sky, and a surge of blood and energy burst out from her body.

The barrier of the early Jindan stage was shattered at this moment!

As long as you refine the five elements of spiritual objects and replenish your spiritual roots, you can reach the golden elixir realm!
Meng Wan calmed her shaken emotions, and her eyes swept across He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong, who had slowed down their attacks, like a sharp sword, with a cold arc at the corner of her mouth.

She was too lazy to expose the two people's little thoughts, so she flashed and pounced towards Elder Zhang.

When Elder Zhang was furious before, he overdrew a lot of his strength in order to severely injure Qiu Hong.

Then they were countered by Qiu Hong and He Xianzhi together. At this moment, they were already at the end of their strength. How could they withstand Meng Wan's unstoppable attack?
He only had time to let out a desperate scream before Meng Wan slapped him hard and sent him flying.

Elder Zhang was horrified and did not dare to delay any longer. He crushed the jade token hidden in his hand.

A beam of white light burst out from the jade token, enveloping Elder Zhang's figure and disappearing on the spot.

"Master, there is no trace of that person within a thousand miles."

The voice of the Mist Insect Queen sounded.

Meng Wan raised her eyebrows, gave up the idea of ​​chasing Elder Zhang, and turned to look back at He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong.

When they met Meng Wan's eyes, they both took a step back at the same time and swallowed nervously.

Under their robes, sweat soaked their backs.

While Meng Wan was dealing with Elder Zhang, the two had already agreed that if the situation went wrong, they would run away immediately.

Seeing the two people's alert looks, Meng Wan was about to say something, but the mist insect mother entrenched in her body suddenly became restless and conveyed a feeling of fear.

"Master, it's not good!"

Meng Wan's heart trembled, "What's going on?"

"There is a powerful aura approaching this place at a very fast speed... The opponent's cultivation is most likely... a Nascent Soul!"

Hearing this, Meng Wan's face suddenly changed.

She sounded the distress signal that the old woman had sent out earlier.

The speed of Jinyun Sect is really fast!

Meng Wan suppressed the panic in her heart and asked in a cold voice.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

"At this rate, at most... half a cup of tea!" The voice of the Mist Insect Mother trembled.

Half a cup of tea!
Meng Wan's eyes suddenly became sharp as she looked at Qiu Hong and He Xianzhi.

"I'm going to hunt down Elder Zhang. You guys clean up the battlefield here. When you're done, return to the base and wait for my news."

Qiuhong and He Xianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded.

After Meng Wan left, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong were cleaning up the battlefield.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color.

A powerful pressure descended from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on their heads, causing the two men to hold their breath and become unable to move.

He Xianzhi's face turned pale and he looked up in horror.

I saw an old man in black and white Taoist robes walking in the air.

He has white hair and a youthful face, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his body is surrounded by suffocating spiritual energy.

“Spiritual fluctuations of this degree…are those of a Nascent Soul, a Nascent Soul powerhouse!”

He Xianzhi was so horrified that his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Qiuhong wasn't much better, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't even speak.

The Nascent Soul master of the Jinyun Sect landed, his eyes swept across the mess on the ground, and a huge rage instantly erupted.

"Who is it! Who killed my Jinyun Sect disciple!"

His voice was like a loud bell, making their eardrums buzz and causing blood to flow from their ears, mouths and noses.

He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong looked at each other in horror.

The Yuanying Great Being looked at the two of them indifferently.

"You were the ones who did it?"

He Xianzhi trembled and shook his head hurriedly.

"No, it's not me... Senior, we just happened to pass by here and saw the fight from afar.

The one who committed this crime was the Blood Saint of Xuanyin Sect, Meng Wan. She had already fled before the senior arrived..."

"Meng Wan?"

The Yuanying master repeated the name, turned to look at Qiuhong beside him, his eyes gradually becoming profound.

"Is what she said true?"

Qiu Hong nodded her head vigorously, "Senior, what my junior brother said is absolutely true, Meng Wan is a blood cultivator, and all the cultivators here died from the blood magic.

The two of us are just wandering cultivators here, and we never expected to encounter such a disaster..."

The Yuanying Great Power had a gloomy look on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Then do you know which direction Meng Wan fled to?"

"Reply...Reply to Senior, it seems that she went to hunt down Elder Zhang of your sect..."

He Xianzhi answered tremblingly.

Upon hearing this, the Nascent Soul master took out a token and injected a divine thought into it.

After a moment, he put away the token, his tone was indifferent, and no emotion could be heard.

"Elder Zhang is safe for now, but..."

He raised his head and looked at He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong with cold eyes.

"You two thieves, you helped Meng Wan to slaughter my Jinyun Sect disciples, and you even dared to show up as a casual cultivator and deceive me?"

Upon hearing this, He Xianzhi and Qiu Hong both trembled and their faces turned pale.

The two men knelt down together and kowtowed for mercy.

"Please forgive me, Senior! Meng Wan killed all of them. It has nothing to do with us two!"

"Yes, although we are from the Xuanyin Sect, we have never thought of attacking your sect's disciples. It was Meng Wan! She forced us to do this!"

(End of this chapter)

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