A group of Wangyou Sect disciples certainly did not think that Sikong Jing was there to save Sikong Ling, and they viciously attacked one after another...
A murderous look flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes as he once again extended his five claws.
He immobilized these ten-plus Wangyou Sect disciples at the entrance of the small palace, and then streams of True Qi rolled into his body, also flowing back into Sikong Ling, continuously repairing Sikong Ling’s meridians with True Qi from the sect.
Suddenly, another delicate shout rang out, "Junior sister...demon beast, what have you done to our junior sister?"
The speaker was none other than Wang Qing, who had just retreated.
At this moment, however, she had an expression of utter horror and furious madness, shrieking, "Little demon beast, how dare you harm my junior sister! I, Wang Qing, will risk my life to kill you!"
Having said that, Wang Qing ferociously attacked.
Her strength was very formidable, and of course, she was also a master of the Daoist Martial Realm.
However, Wang Qing’s current realm was of no use against the fully demonized Sikong Jing. After all, a completely demonized Sikong Jing could even block a punch from Beigong Xianfeng!
Hence, Sikong Jing didn’t care who Wang Qing was and sucked her in without a second word, devouring her True Qi in the same manner.
In an instant, Wang Qing was stunned and terrified, unable to believe it.
Following that, she saw one Wangyou Sect disciple after another wither away, finally turning into dried corpses and collapsing to the ground. Wang Qing’s entire face was thrown into chaos, her heart filled with nearly insane regret.
Why did I come out so quickly?
She had come out so soon, of course, to show how deeply the senior sister loved her junior sister.
But who could have known that this suddenly appeared human-shaped monster would be so horrifying, directly devouring the True Qi in her body?
It’s over, all is lost!
Fortunately, at that moment, a furious shout came from afar: "Audacious demon beast, how dare you run wild in my Wangyou Sect."
A cold sword light burst from a distance and entered the small palace, hitting Sikong Jing accurately and precisely.
Sikong Jing instinctively felt a strong threat and immediately stopped the absorption, responding with a punch.
The entire small temple rang out with explosions, and Wang Qing along with other Wangyou Sect disciples let out a cry, flying back harshly.
Similarly, Sikong Jing was knocked back several steps, naturally severing the meridian repairs to Sikong Ling, his entire body trembling violently.
The owner of the sword light was at least two ranks stronger than Beigong Xianfeng.
Following that, the owner of the sword light appeared as a streak of light, and it was indeed Mo Ci.
The few Wangyou Sect disciples who were still alive lay weakly on the ground and called out.
At the same time, Wang Qing, who had not had much True Qi devoured, quickly ran over and said, "Master, this human-shaped demon beast came here on Wang Hua’s Divine Spaceship. He wants to kill junior sister."
"He is truly terrifying, he can devour our True Qi."
Saying this, she had an incredibly fearful look, but her eyes were gleaming with a sharp light.
Although she did not know where the demon beast had appeared from, his appearance was timely to pin her junior sister’s death on him.
As for herself, she would perfectly accomplish her plan for murder.
"The Divine Spaceship of Wang Hua, under the pretext of the Wangyou Sect’s name, has butchered two minor families in the Long Night Imperial City, this human-shaped monster," said Mo Ci, with a flash of cold light in his eyes. He then strode into the small temple, staring intently at Sikong Jing and asked, "Tell me, which sect or force sent you here, and where is your master?"
Mo Ci quickly figured it all out.
According to the accountability letter from the Long Night Empire, this human-shaped monster had killed people in the Imperial City with Wang Hua’s Divine Spaceship, and now had come to the Wangyou Sect to kill. It must be from a rival sect.
First, they framed the Wangyou Sect, and then personally came to kill the most promising Sikong Ling of the Wangyou Sect.
Despicable, truly despicable!
Sikong Jing coldly stared at Mo Ci. He recognized the voice—it was the Blue Cold Snake he had encountered back in Xiaosang Town, the one who had saved his sister’s life and also taken her away.
It was she who wanted to kill herself and create a heartless and ungrateful Sikong Ling.
However, Sikong Jing was not concerned about these matters at the moment. His gaze returned to Sikong Ling.
Keeping Ling’er alive was the top priority.
"Master, look, he’s still staring at junior sister. He still wants to strike hard!"
Wang Qing hid behind Mo Ci, trembling as he spoke.
Suddenly, a cold light burst in Mo Ci’s eyes.
Especially when he saw the miserable state of Sikong Ling, his anger surged, and he struck Sikong Jing with another sword...
A loud explosion occurred, and the entire small hall was blown apart.
Sikong Jing’s body was violently thrown out, but then he spread his wings and stabilized his body in midair. His eyes were densely filled with blood, and his demonic intent roared to the skies...
Now, if he wanted to defeat Mo Ci, he could only continue to devour power.
But he had promised Su Yuexi that he would not devour any more power and must return to his original form...
But what about Ling’er?
Just as Sikong Jing’s will clashed intensely with the Demon Heart, inside the hall, the originally gasping Sikong Ling suddenly opened her eyes. Her icy gaze fixed directly on Wang Qing, chilling to the extreme!
Wang Qing trembled violently as if targeted by a venomous snake.
At the same time, an incredulous voice surged in her heart: "How is this possible?"
"Why is Sikong Ling still alive? Shouldn’t she have been devoured clean by the demon beast? Why?"
Wang Qing had no idea that Sikong Jing was devouring their True Qi to repair Sikong Ling’s meridians and save her.
She thought that the real target of the demon beast was Sikong Ling.
Suddenly, an intense chill erupted from Sikong Ling, sweeping out fiercely. Her cold and merciless voice rang out, "Supreme Forget Love Technique, forget righteousness, forget gratitude, forget the whole world..."
"Hate the heavens, hate the earth, hate the human world!"
Her clear voice echoed as the aura around Sikong Ling grew stronger and more terrifying.
And her gaze was still tightly fixed on Wang Qing, suddenly not wanting to die anymore.
Sikong Ling wanted to avenge her brother. She wanted to make Wang Qing regret living in this world, to make Wang Qing suffer the torments of the eighteen levels of Hell.
She hated, oh how she hated!
Eight years of waiting, only to have her brother killed before her eyes. She wanted to... kill, kill, kill!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...
At the same time, several figures rushed from all directions of the Wangyou Sect.
They were all the strong ones and elders of the Wangyou Sect.
Each one stared incredulously at Sikong Ling, exclaiming, "Supreme Forget Love Technique, Sikong Ling is actually succeeding!"
Everyone couldn’t believe it, overwhelmed with joy!
At this moment, Mo Ci was also trembling with excitement. After glancing at Sikong Jing in midair, he shouted loudly, "I will personally protect Sikong Ling, personally guide her path."
"Great Elder, take some men and slaughter that human-shaped monster."
After issuing the commands forcefully, Mo Ci quickly teleported next to Sikong Ling.
At the same time, he rapidly laid out a set of ice-blue swords, forming an extremely strong Sword Array.
He was afraid, afraid that there might be more masters behind that demon beast.
Anyway, Sikong Ling’s safety had to be ensured, and she had to successfully complete the cultivation of the Supreme Forget Love Technique.
No matter who came, they had to fight with all their might!
Supreme Forget Love Technique, amongst this generation of disciples in the Wangyou Sect, only Sikong Ling could cultivate it.