Chapter 1150 Tanyas Pligh

Chapter 1150 Tanya“s Pligh

The soul body hatefully cast a look at that white-robed woman who destroyed his fleshly body. He would never be able to have descendants in his lifetime if he could not recreate his body.

Nevertheless, he didn’t stop but directly ran away while screaming, not daring to remain. After all, he didn’t want to lose his life here. His fleshly body was destroyed, but he can keep living if he possessed someone else with his Elder Soul Stage Soul Forging Cultivation.

The other red-robed man who was saved by their so-called bald boss in time had his protective artifact shattered. He trembled as he turned to look at that hateful woman who caused him a big loss!

That protective artifact cost him a fortune, and yet, it had broke in this battle when his attention was on someone else! He didn’t expect this woman to be this ruthless and decisive!

The white-robed woman looked pale. It was obvious that she used a lot of her blood essence to fuel both her domain and technique at the same time, managing to trap equal level opponents. However, it was a pity that the red-robed man who possessed the hammer was a High-Level Law Sea Stage Cultivator.

He had ruined her attack before it could reach its final move. Otherwise, she was confident that she could’ve killed them both before managing to concentrate on running for her life. Now, she could only hope that Tanya had flown away.

As for her life...

She coldly laughed, a suicidal light gleaming in her eyes.

"Elder Rain!"

The white-robed woman’s expression changed as her head swiveled to the voice’s source; her eyes were trembling as she wanted to berate, but the moment she noticed the object that Tanya held in her hand, she subconsciously relaxed.

However, her relaxation proved to be fatal.

At that moment, her sight turned blurry as a hammer crashed right beside her face, sending her flying as blood spewed from her mouth!

"Looking away in the midst of a battle?" The red-robed man possessed a condescending smile as he watched Elder Rain crash into the mountains, burrowing herself in deep from the impact.

"Elder Rain!!!!" Tanya screamed, her eyes turning moist from worry.

This woman was none other than Tanya Frostblight, a top-disciple from the Falling Snow Sect.

"...It’s unseemly of a Falling Snow Sect’s Elder to lose control, but..."

The red-robed man with the hammer uttered as his gaze fell on Tanya Frostblight, a lustful expression appearing on his face.

"A top disciple who has been appointed to be the next head is different as well as important enough to lose control after all..."

"Rest assured. Your protector isn’t dead... Hehehe..." The bald red-robed man chuckled as he walked towards her.

Tanya Frostblight stared at him in hatred before her pupils moved to the side. Behind her, she felt the presence of the remaining eighth stage expert, the surviving red-robed man with the short hair.

The two of them joined together and closed the distance towards her, their eyes rapt with anticipation. Now, so much time had passed, and they were clear that this woman was just faking her self-destruction. The implosion of a revolving core was done in a matter of seconds after all.

But it was a pity that they had fell for it, wasting some time in hesitation.

Tanya Frostblight’s expression fell as if she fell to the bottom of an abyss. If she had the power, she would’ve definitely killed them, but they were Mid-Level and High-Level Law Sea Stage Experts. She couldn’t take them down even in another decade.

Nevertheless, her body suddenly stopped retreating, and her fear vanished. Her lips turned into a curve, "Our Ancestor should be arriving any moment now..."

The two red-robed men’s expression froze, and their body went stiff. They were instantly stricken with fear. Even without anyone appearing over their heads, they instantly felt the temperature drop around them while a bone-chilling sensation shot through their spines.

It’s over! They were finished!

Not anyone could possess the status to call their Ancestor for help, but Tanya Frostblight, the next head of the Falling Snow Sect, was definitely capable of having the distress talisman to summon the Ancestor for help!

They had failed to consider this as Tanya Frostblight was just unofficially elected. It wasn’t that she truly became the next chosen successor, but some ceremonies were still not held. Until then, the distress talisman wouldn’t be handed over.

It was not their fault that they didn’t consider it.

Silence pervaded the atmosphere, with only the sound of rocks falling from the hole that Elder Rain had created.

Tanya Frostblight stared at the two red-robed men tremble like they were livestock that was going to be slaughtered. Her expression held no pity for them, and in fact, she wanted to head in and behead them herself! But she refrained, knowing that she would be caught as a hostage.

"..."

However, even after ten seconds had passed, there seemed to be no sign of an invasive and oppressive might descending upon them. The skies were clear without the clouds, and the wind slowly carried the blossoms as it fell on their bodies as if it were making a fool out of them.

The bald man shuddered as his cheeks went red, "You wench! How dare you fool me!?"

Tanya Frostblight appeared visibly confused. By now, it shouldn’t have been strange at all if their Ancestor appeared, but there was no visible sign of a powerhouse nearby. This strange situation utterly confused her, inevitably making her take a step back in doubt.

Her retreat fueled the two assailants’ doubt, becoming convinced that they were truly fooled by a pipsqueak who wasn’t even one-tenth of their age!

"You! Capture Elder Rain..." The bald man stared at the black-haired man, his eyes becoming bloodshot as he turned to look towards Tanya Frostblight.

The black-haired red-robed man gravely nodded before he flew towards the hole where Elder Rain crashed into, remaining unconscious. Although he was possessed a severe expression, he was intent on taking advantage after he entered in the dark, thinking of roaming his evil hands all over her voluptuous body. He knew that his boss wouldn’t allow him to touch after he brought Elder Rain out.

As such lewd thoughts lingered on his head, he excitedly flew towards the cave.

Tanya Frostblight’s expression changed!

"Stop! I-" The words surrender didn’t come out of her mouth as she suddenly saw an absurd scene.

The black-haired man split into two from head to toe, his two severed bodies walking for a while before they fell to the ground, turning lifeless as blood sprayed like a fountain from both severed sides, painting the silhouette of a grim reaper that held a long-sharp emerald scythe!