Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 301 Devouring the Floating Void Venerable

Chapter 301: Chapter 301 Devouring the Floating Void Venerable

Wei Fang shouted to stop Du Qi. The hands that were initially forming a handprint immediately switched, thrusting palms toward the nearby Du Qi in an attempt to interrupt his burning of the Power of Life.

However, when Wei Fang’s palms struck Du Qi, she found that her palms had passed directly through his body. This... was just an illusion Du Qi had left beside her.

Wei Fang’s face changed dramatically as she looked up into the sky. The real Du Qi was already floating above her. As Wei Fang looked up, he revealed a smile as if he had been relieved of a great burden, "Fang, farewell! You must live well for me, for the Floating Void Sect."

"No! You old fool, I won’t let you do this! If you go, how am I supposed to live!" Wei Fang roared with all her might, her figure quickly soared into the sky, charging toward Du Qi.

But at that moment, Du Qi had already slowly closed his eyes. His Power of Life seemed to drain away, weathering countless years in an instant, his whole body appearing limp and powerless, like decaying timber, falling towards the ground.

Du Qi’s death allowed the Floating Void Venerable’s translucent body to gradually become more solid, and his presence shot up rapidly. That black index finger, with the rising Demonic Qi, became even denser.

"Ahh!" Wei Fang let out a scream of agony as she caught Du Qi’s falling body. She could feel that Du Qi had sacrificed all his Power of Life and was completely dead.

"Ahhhhh!" At this moment, Wei Fang appeared utterly crazed, her ravaged cries echoing as she suddenly lowered her head, her gaze piercingly fixed on Shi Feng. Her wrinkled old face twisted grotesquely, filled with ferocity. It was him, all him—he was the cause of Du Qi’s death, the death of the more than five hundred disciples of the Floating Void Sect!

"Die!" Wei Fang bellowed, and the Floating Void Venerable’s Residual Soul, as if sensing Wei Fang’s emotions, swooped down toward Shi Feng like an eagle upon a chick. The black index finger on his right hand emitted an incredibly solid black light as it abruptly pointed down.

At that moment, Shi Feng had just released a Blood-colored Flame that swept across the square, burning towards the corpses of the more than five hundred disciples of the Floating Void Sect. Under the incineration of the Blood-colored Flame, the corpses were instantaneously turned to nothing. The Sacred Flame then rolled back towards Shi Feng, carrying with it the disciples’ storage rings and their blood.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Shi Feng had devoured their Power of Death and souls right after they had lost the Power of Life. The furious Blood-colored Flame swept back towards Shi Feng’s body, whirling back into him as the Sacred Flame also devoured the blood of the more than five hundred Martial Artists.

"Rumors stipulate that this man slaughters the innocent, brutal and fierce, that corpses of those who die by his hand are never spared, reduced to ashes—seems the rumors are indeed true," commented a Martial Artist watching the battle from afar.

After absorbing the blood of the more than five hundred Floating Void Sect disciples, Shi Feng looked up to see the Floating Void Venerable’s presence soaring as he rapidly dove toward him. The Black Demon Finger’s power might not have reached that of a Two-star Martial Venerable, but it was close.

Nonetheless, Shi Feng’s expression remained unchanged. Having just sensed the old man Du Qi’s death and after engulfing Du Qi’s Power of Death and Soul Power, Shi Feng activated the Blood-colored Battle Armor. In an instant, the armor blazed with a dazzling and sinister Blood Light. A thick Blood Light Pillar shot forth, striking toward the Floating Void Venerable.

In the blink of an eye, the Blood-colored Light Pillar engulfed both the Floating Void Venerable and the Black Demon Finger, rendering them invisible to the Martial Artists watching from afar. They could no longer see what was happening within the Blood-colored Light Pillar. Just then, Wei Fang, who was still floating in the Void and manipulating Floating Void Venerable, suddenly "gag!" spat out a mouthful of blood-red liquid.

"Mortal wound! Wei Fang is actually wounded!" A Martial Artist noticed that after the Floating Void Venerable, with the force close to a Two-star Martial Venerate, was struck by the Blood-colored Light Pillar, Wei Fang actually sustained injuries, which meant that the Residual Soul of the Floating Void Venerable under Wei Fang’s control was severely damaged in the midst of the Blood-colored Light Pillar. Consequently, Wei Fang was suffering backlash.

"What is that on his face?" A Martial Artist suddenly noticed a Ghost Face Mask on Shi Feng’s face, with an expression that seemed neither crying nor laughing, eerie and discomforting to those who looked upon it.

As the Floating Void Venerable dived down, Shi Feng not only restrained the Demon God Finger with the light from his Blood-colored Battle Armor but also used the Nine Nether Soul-Shocking Seal to directly assail the Residual Soul.

Shi Feng’s Soul Power had already reached the Sixth-stage Early Stage. After putting on the Ghost Face Mask, his Soul Power climbed slightly higher. With one shockwave, the Residual Soul was injured, and immediately, the Nine Nether Technique began to operate, starting to devour the energy. Within the Blood-colored Light Pillar, invisible to all, the Residual Soul of the Floating Void Venerable began to warp and twist, turning into a wisp of blue smoke that surged towards Shi Feng and was absorbed into his brow, becoming nourishment for Shi Feng’s soul.

At this moment, the old crone Wei Fang, with a wooden expression, stared blankly at the Blood-colored Light Pillar, her face full of disbelief. She sensed that inside the Blood Light, the Residual Soul of the Floating Void Venerable had utterly lost connection with her, as if the Floating Void Venerable had vanished.

It meant that the Residual Soul of the Floating Void Venerable had been annihilated. Du Qi had exhausted his Power of Life for nothing! Over five hundred disciples of the Floating Void Sect had died for nothing as well.

The blow was too much for her to handle, too much to accept! "No!" Wei Fang clawed at the air, letting out a roar to the sky, teetering on the edge of collapse.

"Wei Fang has gone mad!"

"Wei Fang looks like she’s gone mad, doesn’t she? If that’s the case, then... does it mean..."

"The Floating Void Sect, which has stood mythically in the Heavenly Mist Empire for thousands of years, is today pushed to the brink by this Evil Demon. And looking at this Evil Demon, he looks so calm, as if he hasn’t even used his full strength."

"It’s true he hasn’t exerted his full strength; haven’t you seen that Blood-colored Stone Stele? He hasn’t used it yet! Legends say that when the Blood-colored Stone Stele appears, the skies change, and the earth quakes. That Stele is the young man’s ultimate weapon."

"It seems that in just a few more hours, the Floating Void Sect will be completely erased from the Heavenly Mist Empire’s annals. With the emergence of this terrifying young man, even if Piao Xueyan were to appear, she wouldn’t have the power to change this outcome. The name of Shi Feng, the Black-clothed Death God, will be etched into the history of our Heavenly Mist Empire!"

"Shi Feng! The Black-clothed Death God! Alas, one just doesn’t know who or which power will be the next target of this bloodthirsty and brutal youth, once the Floating Void Sect has been eliminated!"

This Martial Artist’s words awakened countless others.

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