Chapter 270 Young Kou Zhao, Cutting Flesh and Scraping Bones

“But they are not really traitors.”

The skinny man Feng Yuxun looked evasive.

Seeing Yang Che staring at him without saying anything, he immediately said timidly: “After they learned that they were the reincarnations of the original owner of the ancient blood corpse, they could not give up their original sect, relatives or friends, so they united to establish the Ancient Blood Sect.”

Is that so.

Although Yang Che had guessed it in his mind, after Feng Yuxun said it himself, he understood more thoroughly why Elder Meng Sizhu specifically mentioned that he was not on the side of the traitors when he first joined the Ancient Corpse Sect.

Then he thought of the ‘ideal’ that Liu Song had mentioned to him in the Burning Flame Mountains, the northern barrier of Jiang State.

Yang Che also quickly understood what this ‘Ancient Blood Sect’ was all about.

Obviously, the Ancient Corpse Sect was split into two factions.

One faction was the original Ancient Corpse Sect, which implemented and maintained the bloody and brutal order of the original Ancient Corpse Sect.

The other faction was the new ‘Ancient Blood Sect’.

Although these people knew that they were the reincarnations of the original owner of the ancient blood corpse, they could not give up their existing sects, relatives and friends, and could not accept the bloodiness and brutality of the original ancient corpse sect and unite to establish a new sect.

"Daoyou, I was originally a disciple of the Han Kingdom Jianpan Sect. After joining the Ancient Corpse Sect, I found that the cultivators of the Ancient Corpse Sect were all a group of evil perverts.

Although I had already had the intention to leave and wanted to join the Ancient Blood Sect, the "elder" sent a female cultivator to monitor me, and I have been looking for an opportunity. Now that Daoyou has appeared, I have finally seen the hope of leaving the Ancient Corpse Sect."

The flashy and thin man Feng Yuxun made a rather generous statement, which really seemed to be sincere.

However, Yang Che suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and then clenched his hand fiercely.

Countless transparent silk threads on Feiyin instantly intertwined, cutting Feng Yuxun into pieces.

Feng Yuxun died with his eyes open.

At the moment of his death, he still couldn't believe that he, as a true 'dragon and phoenix among men' chosen by the spiritual-level ancient blood corpse, was eloquent and had such sincere words that moved people with emotion and reason, but he couldn't move the black-robed monk in front of him at all?

How could he know that Yang Che had secretly followed the two of them for a few days and had already seen his 'true nature' clearly, so how could he believe his generous words to save his life?

Taking a step back, even if what Feng Yuxuan said was true, Yang Che would definitely not spare his life.

After collecting Feng Yuxuan's storage bag, Yang Che put the bodies of the two ancient blood corpses into the illusory magic stone space.

Then Mie appeared and sucked the blood of Feng Yuxuan and Ji Yuchen, and Yang Che shot a fireball to turn the two mummies into ashes.

Yang Che quickly walked out of the dense forest and looked up at the sky. He found that the night was very good tonight, with stars twinkling in the sky, full of vastness and mystery.

Soon he turned into a dark night ghost again and began to secretly kill the other disciples of the Ancient Corpse Sect.

Two days later.

After killing twelve disciples of the Ancient Corpse Sect, Yang Che came to a stream.

‘Ah... uh...’

A series of intermittent and extremely painful groans suddenly came from the lush grass by the stream.

Yang Che's heart moved, and he quietly hid in another bush. Soon he saw a young man who looked like a middle-stage Jindan cultivator crawling out of the bush.

The young cultivator had a rotten smell. Yang Che saw that some of his flesh and blood had rotted to the bone, and blood was flowing.

When the young man gritted his teeth and whimpered and turned over with difficulty.

Yang Che recognized at a glance that it was the young cultivator who relied on the ‘array talisman’ to escape at the critical moment of life and death under the siege of Feng Yuxuan and Ji Yuchen that day.

This young man was obviously poisoned by the ancient corpse poison of the spiritual-level ancient blood corpse ‘燇’ of Feng Yuxun.

Yang Che knew that some spiritual-level ancient blood corpses could release a strange ‘ancient corpse poison’.

If this ancient corpse poison invades the body, it is generally difficult for cultivators with insufficient cultivation to detect it, and when they have already detected it, they are often already very poisoned.

However, releasing this ancient corpse poison is also a great consumption for the ancient blood corpse itself, and there is even a risk of being downgraded to a ‘general-level’ ancient blood corpse.

Therefore, cultivators who generally have spiritual-level ancient blood corpses often do not use this kind of ‘corpse poison’ that ‘kills one thousand enemies and injures eight hundred of themselves’ to fight the enemy.

Whether the corpse poison can be released involves different secret methods when refining the ancient blood corpse.

For example, Yang Che’s spiritual-level ancient blood corpse ‘Mi’ cannot release corpse poison.

But Mi has some strange abilities in ‘blood refining’.

Yang Che is not a true disciple of the Ancient Corpse Sect. He only learned some news about the Ancient Corpse Sect from Tianxie Ziyin, so he does not know the real mystery behind it.

The young man who was poisoned by the ancient corpse in front of him had a strong will.

Even Yang Che was slightly moved.

But he didn't plan to save people randomly.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and he still has to continue to kill the disciples of the Ancient Corpse Sect.

If he saves people randomly and his plan goes wrong, it will be more trouble than it's worth.

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Che decided to leave quietly.

At this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

'Ah'

The young monk took out a dagger and began to cut off the rotten flesh on his body bit by bit.

He even forcibly scraped the bones where some bones had turned black.

The pain made the young man's teeth break, and he uttered a low whimper of pain.

Stream water, green grass.

But there was a young monk who kept throwing the rotten flesh he cut out into the grass.

Soon the young monk turned into a 'blood man', with almost no intact part on his body.

Yang Che's eyes were solemn, and he was quite shocked.

For such a cultivator, apart from other things, he still admired this willpower very much.

After a change of expression, Yang Che finally decided to leave immediately.

Just now, he did have the idea of ​​saving people.

But when he thought of the ugly faces of some people in the world, he immediately gave up this idea.

Because the consequences are really unpredictable.

But maybe Yang Che stayed for a little longer and was noticed by the young cultivator.

Just when Yang Che was about to leave again, he suddenly heard the young cultivator's somewhat unclear voice:

"Daoyou, please... stay."

Then, a storage bag suddenly flew towards Yang Che.

Yang Che did not reach out to catch it, but let it fall at his feet.

"Daoyou, I know that I will not live long. Since I have the good fortune to meet you, please accept this storage bag.

Except for a piece of brocade handkerchief, everything in the bag belongs to you. If it is convenient for you, please take this brocade handkerchief to Xuanwu City in Xuanwu Realm and give it to Duanmu Qin of Duanmu Family, and tell her that Kou Zhao is dead. Don't let her wait any longer."

The young monk seemed to have said too many words, and because of excessive bleeding, the poison accumulated more and more. He fainted directly after he finished speaking.

Yang Che was stunned for a moment.

After his mind raced, he picked up the storage bag and walked back to the young man.

After all, he couldn't be cold-blooded.

But he just wanted to be clear-minded.

Yang Che took out a few 'Qingxin Pills' and gave them to the young man.

After waiting for a while, he took out another 'Huyuan Pill' and fed it to the young man.