Chapter 710 Blood God Cult
"Fairy Bai Yan, my young master invites you sincerely, why do you have to reject him?" The black-haired old man who led the blood-robed people said loudly.

"Sincerity? This is your sincerity? The way you invite people in the Blood God Cult is really special." Before Bai Yan could speak, Di Yue beside her sneered and said, "Your young master invites us, and we have to go? Who does he think he is? He doesn't even come in person, but arranges some people to come and asks us to follow him obediently. Does he think he is the Emperor Xia?"

“Fairy Di, we invited Fairy Bai Yan, but we didn’t invite you. If you don’t want to be a guest of the Blood God Cult, you don’t have to go,” the black-haired old man said with a frown.

"You didn't plan to invite me, or you don't have the courage to invite me?" Di Yue sneered, "Although you, the Blood God Sect, are arrogant and don't take my Black and White Academy or even the Anchan Beishan Clan seriously, you are not qualified to ignore the Nanhai Di Clan, and you don't have the courage to provoke my brother, right?"

As she spoke, Di Yue, with her beautiful eyes twinkling, could not help but frown and said, "How dare you come to deal with me and Bai Yan? Did you get some instructions? Are you trying to lure my brother out?"

"Fairy Bai Yan, we don't have the patience to waste time with you here," the black-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this, then looked at Bai Yan and said, "Do you want to follow us obediently, or do you want us to do it? You, the Black and White Academy, are bent on being the running dogs of the Anchan Beishan Clan, especially you, Fairy Bai Yan, who have helped the Beishan Clan to oppose us in recent years and even killed many of my Blood God Cult's disciples. In theory, we should kill you to avenge our dead fellow disciples. But our young master admires the fairy's demeanor and is willing to make friends with her sincerely. Do you really not want to accept the goodwill of my Blood God Cult?"

"It was your Blood God Sect that killed our Black and White Academy's disciples first. In order to keep me here, more disciples of your Blood God Sect will die today," Bai Yan said in a cold voice.

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "It seems that the fairy is determined to be the enemy of my Blood God Sect. Do you want to kill more Blood God Sect disciples? If the fairy is alone, we may not be able to stop you so easily. But if we really fight today, I am afraid that the fairy can protect herself, but not the people around you. Fairy, do you want to see who has more people around him, or do you want to know whether your people will die first or my people will die first?"

"Junior Sister Bai Yan, I will use all my strength to create an opportunity for you later. You quickly take Junior Sister Di Yue and the others away," the white-haired young man in white clothes standing on the other side of Bai Yan said in a voice transmission. Looking at his pale face and weak breath, it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury before.

Bai Yan said in a firm voice transmission: "Brother Xueying, you came here to warn us and were discovered and hunted down by the Blood God Cult and seriously injured. How can I let you stay here and die alone?"

"Junior Sister Bai Yan, you guys leave first. I have my own way to get out of this," Senior Brother Xueying in white clothes and white hair said, but Bai Yan shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Xueying, there is no need to say more. It is not that easy for the Blood God Cult to keep us. Do you think that I dare to venture out and kill the Blood God Cult members without any trump cards?"

"But..." When Senior Brother Xueying, frowning, wanted to say something, Bai Yan looked coldly at the black-haired old man who was the leader of the Blood God Cult and said, "Don't forget, this is the Youlong Mountain Range. The White Dragon Mountain is only a hundred miles away from here. Do you really dare to take action on the territory of the White Dragon Fairy?"

"So what if it's the White Dragon Fairy? Does she really dare to be an enemy of our Blood God Cult?" A pale and thin middle-aged man beside the black-haired old man sneered and looked at Bai Yan and others unscrupulously with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at prey, with a faint scarlet bloodthirsty light in his eyes. The black-haired old man frowned and looked at him sideways, then glanced at some big monsters that seemed to be a little restless in the mountains and forests not far away, and then said calmly: "The White Dragon Fairy is very advanced, but the White Dragon Mountain has never been involved in some fights in Anchan County, and has no grudges with our Blood God Cult. So I think that Senior Bailong should not help you for no reason, right?"

"So, you are really planning to keep us here today?" Bai Yan asked without commenting. The black-haired old man sneered, "What do you think?"

"Brother Wu, stop talking nonsense with her and start!" The pale and thin middle-aged man said impatiently, then looked at Bai Yan with a gloomy look and said, "She killed my disciple. Since she is so ignorant, then destroy her cultivation and bring her back to the young master!"

The black-haired old man nodded slightly without comment. The thin middle-aged man grinned grimly upon seeing this. He waved his hand and shouted, "Set up the formation, and start! Except for Fairy Bai Yan and Fairy Di beside her, no one else will be spared! Kill them all!"

As soon as the thin middle-aged man finished speaking, blood-red light appeared on the blood robes of the Blood God Sect disciples of Wanxiang Zhenren around him. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding sky turned blood red, and the air seemed to become sticky.
"Blood God Taoist Soldiers, be careful!" Senior Brother Xueying's face became serious. Bai Yan beside him also frowned slightly. Then he said to the women behind him, "Go back to the cabin and prepare! Although the Blood God Taoist Soldiers' formation is powerful, they should not be able to break this puppet warship with just a few Yuanshen Taoists and millions of Xiang Zhenren working together."

"Hmph! Just them? Even if the immortals from the Blood God Cult come, they can't do anything to the puppet warship that my brother has refined," Di Yue snorted coldly, and then sent a message to the restrained and inconspicuous woman in green behind him: "Qing'er, go with them, and let these guys from the Blood God Cult have a good taste of the attack power of this puppet warship."

"Master, you..." Qing'er looked at Di Yue hesitantly, but Di Yue rolled her eyes at her: "Don't worry! Since my brother gave Bai Yan this puppet warship before he left, how could he not leave me a way to save my life? Even without the protection of the warship, they can't hurt me."

Qing'er nodded in response, and entered the battleship's cabin with the women behind Bai Yan... Soon, as the sticky blood-red light enveloped it, it seemed to bind the puppet battleship like a thread, and the entire battleship trembled and burst out with a violent energy aura. On the energy shield on the surface of the battleship, which condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, curling green flames spread, causing the surrounding blood-red light to quickly melt away.
"Hmm? What a powerful puppet warship! I didn't expect that Fairy Bai Yan's puppet warship would be so powerful? This is definitely not an ordinary heaven-grade puppet. Could it be a quasi-immortal-level puppet? Such a puppet is so complicated to refine and requires so many materials. Its value is probably comparable to that of an ordinary low-grade immortal-level magic weapon. How could she have it? Could it be that the rumors are true, and that Master Huoyun Di Ke is really so talented in the art of puppets? He was able to refine such puppets when he was Master Wanxiang? Or was it refined by his second soul clone?" Feeling the power of the puppet warship, the black-haired old man narrowed his eyes and his mind turned.

Buzz...At this moment, the violent energy fluctuations that erupted from the puppet warship suddenly disappeared, and the power of the entire warship seemed to be restrained for a while, but then, the black-haired old man's face changed drastically, and he felt his whole body tense up. An invisible sense of crisis came over him, causing his soul to tremble a little.
At the same time, a sunken hole suddenly appeared under the bow of the puppet warship, and the next moment a dark red beam of light shot out like a laser, causing the space to become distorted and blurred.
"Be careful!" Knowing that something was wrong, the black-haired old man quickly took control of the entire Blood God Taoist Army Formation. He mobilized the power of the formation and quickly condensed it into a blood-red blade light full of blood and murderous aura in front of him, and slashed fiercely at the dark red light column.

(End of this chapter)

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