Chapter 424: It Is Your Senior Brother

The Magic Formation, which had taken three years to build, was destroyed in an instant.

However, the young girl was not surprised at all.

As far as Su Ying was concerned, she had never thought of relying on this single Magic Formation to achieve final victory.

Su Ying was not yet so naive.

An old man floated in the air with his hands behind his back.

Blood Cliff.

He was the person Su Ying had been waiting for, and also the final trump card of the rebels.

The Eldest Senior Brother of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

When Lin Xun first entered the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he had seen Blood Cliff once, but Blood Cliff soon entered death seclusion.

Afterward, when Su Ying entered the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, she did not see him.

Su Ying had only heard her Master mention such a Senior Martial Uncle before.

And from her Master’s tone, Su Ying could faintly tell that her Master did not really want this Senior Martial Uncle to break through his seclusion and emerge.

Su Ying knew it was not because her Master was worried that if this Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff came out, he would shake her Master’s position as Sect Master.

In fact, her Master had no attachment to the position of Sect Master at all.

Rather, her Master was worried that if this Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff emerged from seclusion, he would bring uncertainty and disaster to everything in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

“You must be Martial Niece Su Ying?”

The old man slowly descended from the sky, looking at Su Ying with a smile that seemed quite kind and amiable.

“Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff?” Su Ying also responded with a smile, her sweet smile looking very much like a Junior seeing an elder she hadn’t seen in a long time.

Like a granddaughter and a grandfather.

“I heard that Martial Niece Su Ying has practiced the Heaven Gazing Technique, which no one in our Ten Thousand Demon Sect has mastered for a thousand years?”

Blood Cliff kindly asked about the Junior’s situation.

“This Junior is dull; I have only practiced it a little,” Su Ying nodded slightly and said modestly.

“Martial Niece Su Ying is being too modest.”

Blood Cliff smiled as he stroked his white beard, then scanned the surroundings and let out a heavy sigh.

“We are all from the same sect, how did things reach such a state?

Come, come, everyone stop. Is there anything that cannot be discussed properly?

All this fighting and killing… in the end, it is our own people who get hurt, and instead, we are made a laughingstock by those so-called righteous sects.”

“Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff is right.”

Su Ying’s eyes curved into crescents.

“Everyone, put down your weapons.”

… The Cultivators on Su Ying’s side looked at each other, all of them somewhat uncertain.

However, the Death Warriors standing in front of Su Ying were the first to put down the weapons in their hands.

Immediately afterward, the Hall Master of the Magic Zither Hall also took her hands off the Jade Zither.

Finally, all the Cultivators on Su Ying’s side put away their weapons, though they maintained a certain distance from the opposing side.

“You all put them down too; there’s no need for fighting and killing.”

Blood Cliff spoke slowly.

When everyone put down their weapons, the scene seemed once again to be very harmonious.

“Martial Niece Su Ying.”

Blood Cliff said with a smile.

“I understand that the reason Martial Niece Su Ying wants to succeed the position of Sect Master is all for the sake of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

However, since I have now emerged from seclusion, it will be fine for me to take on the responsibility of the Sect Master.

Of course, the position of Saintess will naturally still be held by Martial Niece Su Ying.

What do you think, Martial Niece Su Ying?”

“Oh?”

Su Ying said with a smile.

“Senior Blood Cliff thinks so highly of Ying; Ying is somewhat flattered. But does Senior have any other conditions?”

“I have a Cultivation Technique here that I hope Martial Niece Su Ying will study.”

As he finished speaking, Blood Cliff threw out a Secret Manual.

Su Ying caught the manual; on it were written the two words ‘Dual Demons.’

This was a top-tier Cultivation Technique of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but it was used for Dual Cultivation.

“This Cultivation Technique… Su Ying has already learned it,” Su Ying said with a smile.

“Oh?” Blood Cliff’s eyes narrowed. “Then isn’t that even better?”

“However, Ying will only practice this technique together with her Senior Brother.”

Su Ying casually threw the Cultivation Technique in front of a pig on Demonic Beast Peak.

“As for Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff, how about Senior Martial Uncle teaches this pig instead? I believe this Fangs Blood Pig can satisfy Senior Martial Uncle’s needs.”

Blood Cliff’s mind gradually tightened, and his killing intent was already revealed without disguise:

“Martial Niece Su Ying, do not be too impulsive.”

“Impulsive?”

Su Ying’s pair of cherry-pink eyes gradually turned cold, and within that coldness was an incomparable contempt.

“Does Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff really think that being in the Ascension Realm means you can do whatever you want?

Oh, sorry, it’s the Pseudo-Ascension Realm.

My, my, my.

Looking at it this way, Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff is truly pitiful.

Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff has lived for thousands of years, yet you are only in the Pseudo-Ascension Realm now, neither here nor there.

While Senior Brother seemed to have entered Ascension at the age of fourteen.

Senior Martial Uncle Blood Cliff should just stop cultivating; even your niece feels embarrassed for you.”

“Martial Niece Su Ying.”

Blood Cliff clenched his fists.

“This may be Martial Niece Su Ying’s last chance.”

“Chance?”

Su Ying’s expression was extremely disdainful, looking at Blood Cliff as if he were trash.

“Since when did I, Su Ying, ever need someone else to give me a chance?”

“If that’s the case, then it truly is a pity.”

Blood Cliff gave a large wave of his hand, and a Shura Dharma Image entwined with blood energy emerged behind him!

Su Ying was a Cultivator in the Yupu Realm.

It was almost impossible for a Cultivator of the Upper Five Realms to be captured alive.

In that case, since she was unwilling, he could only kill her.

The Shura Dharma Image leaped toward Su Ying and stomped down at her.

“Your Highness, please leave as quickly as possible.”

The Death Warriors surrounding Su Ying were already prepared to die to protect their Highness’s escape.

“Hey, you woman, if you don’t come out now, when will you? Have you seen enough of the show?”

Su Ying spoke slowly, as if talking to herself; the Death Warriors beside her did not know who their Highness was talking to.

And just as the Shura Dharma Image was about to crush Su Ying under its foot.

Within this small plain, everything, including time itself, seemed to be frozen and still!

Everyone found that they could not move in the slightest, yet their consciousness remained, allowing them to feel everything happening around them!

In the next instant, the colors of the entire plain faded, turning into a world of Pale.

And upon this expanse of Pale, as if ink had stained a scroll, an ink-colored aura continuously coalesced in the air.

The moment the ink-colored aura completely condensed, a giant ink-colored python emerged in the sky!

The giant ink-colored python lashed its tail down, and the Shura Dharma Image was annihilated in an instant.

The colors of the world returned, and time began to flow once more.

An exquisite young girl wearing a black long dress had, at some point, already stood beside Su Ying.

“Weren’t you afraid I wouldn’t come?”

She Qiqi looked at Su Ying beside her with a smile, her pair of ink-colored vertical pupils flashing with an unusual light.

“Would you not come to something that has benefits?”

Su Ying asked back with a smile.

“You really are quite like me. How about it, won’t you consider becoming one of my people?”

She Qiqi said with a smile.

“I am not interested in women.”

Su Ying rejected the other’s invitation with a smile.

She Qiqi tilted her head: “You are the first woman to refuse me.”

Su Ying was dismissive: “Oh? Then what about the first man?”

She Qiqi’s smile became even more radiant:

“It is your Senior Brother.”