Eternal Life: I Can Break Through The Limits Of All Methods

Chapter 150: Werewolf Game in the Sect

Although this demonic aura is not very strong, it is quite conspicuous within the Divine Will Sect.

The elders of the Inner Sect, Punishment Hall, and Shenlai Peak immediately sensed this aura and flew towards it.

Qi Ziheng and the others looked at each other, realizing that things were not looking good.

They quickly discussed countermeasures.

Qi Ziheng said, "It seems that neither I nor my disciples can hide our identities anymore. It would be better for us to leave the sect first and ensure your safety."

The others immediately understood his thoughts.

Zhu Fang was his disciple, and when they returned to the sect, something seemed off.

If Zhu Fang was exposed, their identities would also be highly suspicious.

It would be better to take the initiative to escape, which would reduce the doubts of others.

However, Xu An shook his head repeatedly, "No, we should run together."

"We have had too much contact with you recently, and it is inevitable that people will become suspicious."

"It would be better to leave some disciples behind as insiders and wait for the right moment to coordinate our actions."

The other three also nodded.

Qi Ziheng thought for a moment and said, "In that case, a few of us should escape first."

"We can lure one or two people to chase us, and then you can pretend to help and chase after us."

"This way, we can at least get rid of one or two elder-level opponents."

Everyone nodded in agreement, acknowledging the clever plan.

They then used jade talismans to teleport back to their respective Cave Mansions.

They hurried towards the direction of the Wu family in the Outer Sect, pretending to have just discovered the exposure of the demonic aura.

Qi Ziheng began to gather disciples like Wu Yihuan and fled towards the northern entrance of the sect.

Chu Ming learned of their plan and couldn't help but be secretly amazed by their cunning and ruthlessness.

But he couldn't remind the elders about this matter, hoping that they wouldn't be so foolish as to fall for it.

If the high-end combat power of the Inner Sect were to decrease, Qi Ziheng and the others might consider launching a strong attack on the sect.

He switched his perspective, and by now, the Grand Elder, the Elder of the Martial Hall, and the Elder of the Punishment Hall had all arrived at Wu Changqing's house.

Just as Zhu Fang was about to escape, he was discovered by the Grand Elder, who then used his pressure to immobilize him.

"Who are you? Why did you infiltrate the sect?" Elder Jiang Deli stood on the rooftop of the Wu family's house and asked coldly.

Elder Luo Lie, the Elder of the Martial Hall, also arrived and stood beside the Grand Elder, saying, "Is it you?"

"Grand Elder, this disciple's name is Zhu Fang, a direct disciple under Elder Yin Guang's seat."

Upon hearing Elder Yin Guang's name, both of them realized that things might not be simple.

If it were an ordinary demonic cultivator, they would not have been able to enter the sect through the Outer and Inner Sect arrays.

If it was Elder Yin Guang, who was skilled in formations, then it wouldn't be troublesome at this time.

From this perspective, Elder Yin Guang was probably already a demonic cultivator.

The Grand Elder angrily asked, "Is your master also a demonic cultivator?"

"Tell me, and I might spare your life!"

Zhu Fang wanted to reveal the truth to save his life, but before he could speak, a powerful demonic aura completely engulfed his soul and body.

Now covered in demonic energy, his body suddenly expanded, growing fangs, sharp claws, and green fur all over.

In the end, he transformed into a terrifying monster standing three zhang tall, with a cultivation level at the early stage of Core Formation.

He then began to break free from the Grand Elder's pressure.

At this moment, Elder Guo Yan, wearing a black Daoist robe, arrived and struck the ground around Zhu Fang with a burst of earth spiritual energy.

A five-zhang-tall clay figure rose from the ground, instantly sealing and restraining Zhu Fang, who had revealed his demonic form.

"Her soul must have been controlled by someone."

"The methods are secretive, and neither you nor I reacted in time. The person behind this is probably not ordinary."

"The incident with the demonic corpse outside hasn't been fully investigated yet. Could there be any connection between the two?"

The Grand Elder had a worried expression on his face. "The Sect Master just entered seclusion in the Infant Formation, and I didn't expect such a big incident to happen."

The other two showed surprise. "The Sect Master has also entered seclusion in the Infant Formation?"

"When did this happen?"

The Grand Elder sighed. "It was just now."

"It happened suddenly. I was planning to hold a meeting tonight and tell you all about it."

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen at this time."

Guo Yan and Luo Lie pondered silently and exchanged glances.

They thought of something ominous and took a few steps back, away from the Grand Elder.

This situation is too coincidental. Could it be that the Grand Elder is also a demonic cultivator and took the opportunity to eliminate the Sect Master?

Seeing the reaction of the two, the Grand Elder also realized what they were thinking.

"Hmph, you actually suspect me?"

"The Sect Master has the protection of a divine armor imbued with spiritual intent. How could I have launched a surprise attack on him?"

"And if I really wanted to harm you, the two of you would have already fallen victim."

Guo Yan and Luo Lie thought to themselves and decided to maintain a safe distance.

Chu Ming chuckled inwardly. Is this the start of playing a game of Werewolf in the sect?

However, after hearing the words of the Grand Elder, he was also somewhat surprised.

Jiang Mo actually entered seclusion in the Infant Formation at this critical moment.

The Infant Formation is a lengthy process that usually takes around ten to twenty years.

Moreover, if it is forcibly interrupted midway, there will be flaws in the subsequent Infant Formation, or even a failure.

Unless it is a matter of life and death, no one would be willing to interrupt the process of Infant Formation.

Jiang Mo can be said to be the strongest person in the sect apart from a few Nascent Soul ancestors. With him in seclusion, the sect's high-end combat power has decreased by one.

At this moment, Zhu An and the others happened to arrive and heard the news of the Sect Master's seclusion.

They couldn't help but feel delighted.

They landed one after another, pretending to be shocked.

Elder Huo Yun quickly asked, "What exactly happened?"

"Why would a demonic cultivator infiltrate the sect?"

Guo Yan said, "It should be brought in by Elder Yin Guang. I wonder if he has realized it yet."

The Grand Elder had already taken out a jade talisman and changed the operation of the inner and outer sect arrays, making it impossible for anyone to enter or leave.

He sighed and said, "I don't know if there's still time, or if Qi Ziheng has any means to counter it."

"His attainments in formations are far superior to mine."

At this time, Luo Lie, the elder of the Martial Hall, received a message from a disciple of the Martial Hall and said with a grim face, "According to the message from the Martial Hall disciple at the North Gate, he killed and injured the guarding disciples, and escaped with a few disciples through the outer sect array."

The Grand Elder's face darkened. "I don't know what he has done during his time in the sect. We must capture him and find out, or the sect will never be at peace."

Elder Huo Yun stomped his foot in anger. "He killed and injured the disciples guarding the North Gate? Could it be my grandson..."

"No, I'm going after him!"

He rode on a cloud of fire, his face full of anger, and flew towards the North Gate.

Elder Guo Yan of the Punishment Hall frowned secretly.

He had some conflicts with Elder Huo Yun before, and it should have been his responsibility as the Elder of the Punishment Hall to capture the traitor. Elder Huo Yun was overstepping his bounds.

Feeling unhappy, he didn't say much and followed suit with a grim face.

(End of this chapter)