#3880 - The mysterious woman Xiao Ling, the seven killer stars
Within the hopeless abyss, amidst the hazy mist.
Several cultivators dressed in the robes of the Bloodshed Demon Cult stared coldly at a woman opposite them.
The woman wore a set of very capable and form-fitting attire, accentuating her curves.
However, her appearance was quite ordinary, plain and unremarkable.
She was the kind of person who would be completely inconspicuous in a crowd.
These cultivators from the Bloodshed Demon Cult looked at this woman with murderous intent in their eyes.
Just now, during their search for opportunities.
This woman suddenly attacked, ambushing a disciple of the Bloodshed Demon Cult.
One of the Bloodshed Demon Cult cultivators spoke with a chilling tone.
“Interesting, I didn’t expect someone to dare provoke my Bloodshed Demon Cult; they must be tired of living!”
Their Bloodshed Demon Cult was a prestigious force within the Demon Alliance.
Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry dared to provoke them.
However, the woman ignored them and directly attacked.
A long sword, shimmering with bloody light, emerged from her sleeve and thrust out directly.
Instantly, a streak of blood light burst forth, filled with the intent of slaughter.
A head flew directly into the air.
It was precisely the cultivator who had spoken out.
“This…”
The remaining few cultivators from the Bloodshed Demon Cult saw this scene, and their pupils suddenly contracted.
But he was still pierced through by the sword.
The woman’s sword vibrated.
The Bloodshed Demon Cult cultivator’s body rapidly withered, like a deflated balloon.
In just a brief moment, it transformed into a blood-colored human skin.
All of his essence and origin were completely absorbed!
“Who exactly are you!?”
The remaining Bloodshed Demon Cult cultivators saw this, and cold sweat emerged on their backs.
Although the Bloodshed Demon Cult’s own demonic arts were extremely cruel.
The woman’s methods were definitely not inferior.
These Bloodshed Demon Cult cultivators all attacked simultaneously, suppressing and killing this woman.
However, as the blood shadow flickered.
The woman was like a red, life-reaping ghost.
One by one, the Bloodshed Demon Cult cultivators were pierced through, their essence all being absorbed.
In just a moment, these cultivators all perished.
At this moment, the woman seemed to suddenly sense something.
Her figure swayed, and holding the blood sword, she thrust it towards a certain point in the void.
Clang!
A sound like metal colliding rang out.
Two slender, almost flawless fingers clamped onto the blood sword that was spitting out a fierce edge.
The woman’s pupils suddenly contracted.
“I was just passing by,” Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
The sword in the woman’s hand vibrated again, and vast blood-colored runes spewed out.
Carrying a most primal rule of slaughter.
Upon comprehending this rule of slaughter, a hint of strange light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.
As expected, his senses were not wrong.
“Why hide your face?” Jun Xiaoyao asked.
“Aren’t you doing the same?” The woman’s voice was deep.
“Heh…” Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
Immediately, a mysterious power of law spread out.
A layer of disguise instantly peeled off the woman’s face.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned at first glance.
According to the usual trope.
Those disguised women, after removing their masks, are mostly stunning beauties.
However, this woman was different.
After removing the mask, her face was covered with crisscrossing blood-colored scars, twisted like centipedes, which looked terrifying.
But from the contours of her cheeks and facial features, it could be vaguely seen.
Even if the woman’s original appearance was not that of a peerless beauty, she would definitely be considered outstanding.
“You…”
The woman’s expression changed slightly, the sword vibrated, and she directly withdrew her sword and retreated, instantly turning into a blood shadow and fleeing into the distance.
Jun Xiaoyao did not chase after her, his gaze carrying a hint of profound meaning.
“As expected, she is the Seven Killings Catastrophe Star,” Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
What he had sensed before was precisely the aura of the power of the stars.
That was why Jun Xiaoyao felt that there might be unexpected gains.
And now, after a brief contact, Jun Xiaoyao was certain.
This woman possessed the Seven Killings Catastrophe Star, one of the Seven Stars of Chaos.
The Seven Killings Catastrophe Star governs slaughter.
It can also grow through slaughter.
Just like the woman before, who killed those cultivators of the Bloodshed Demon Cult and refined their origin.
This was the special ability brought by the Seven Killings Catastrophe Star.
Become stronger through slaughter.
Through this ability, one can grow rapidly.
Of course, it’s not like there are no negative effects at all.
If one’s own cultivation and physique cannot withstand that vast and immense power, it may instead bring negative effects.
After thinking of the blood-colored scars on the woman’s face, Jun Xiaoyao understood.
“Is it because she has a feud with the Bloodshed Demon Cult?” he thought to himself.
Jun Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to suppress the woman now, anyway, now that he knew, she could not escape his grasp.
He felt that this woman might have something to do with the Bloodshed Demon Cult.
He could act according to the situation at that time.
Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao had a star-related perception, so he was not afraid of the woman secretly escaping.
On the other side.
The woman who had fled, disguised herself again, and at the same time, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
“What kind of existence is that white-haired masked man…”
To be honest, after obtaining the Seven Killings Catastrophe Star.
Xiao Ling had never had this feeling again.
Usually, those opponents would turn into resources under her blood sword.
But when facing Jun Xiaoyao, she felt an unspeakable unfathomable feeling.
It was not the pressure of facing a strong enemy.
But a complete sense of powerlessness.
It was as if they were not on the same level of existence at all, like mortals seeing gods.
It should be known that she was a person possessed by the Stars of Chaos, so what kind of powerful figure would it take to make her feel this way.
“He discovered that I killed the people of the Bloodshed Demon Cult, if the news is revealed in advance…”
Xiao Ling bit her silver teeth slightly.
“No, according to the attitude shown by this person before, he should not have any connection with the Bloodshed Demon Cult and other forces.”
Thinking of the Bloodshed Demon Cult, a deep-seated hatred appeared in Xiao Ling’s pupils.
Her gaze looked towards the mist-shrouded Hopeless Abyss, and the hatred in her eyes turned into a resolute intention.
“Xue Wuqiu of the Bloodshed Demon Cult, this time, I will first recover a little interest from you.”
“And father, I must save you from the Prison of Sin!”
Xiao Ling said to herself in her heart, her figure turned into a blood shadow, and she escaped into the sky.
Here, Jun Xiaoyao continued to stroll leisurely alone.
In his perception, the woman with the Seven Killings Catastrophe Star was heading straight towards the interior of the Hopeless Abyss, as if she had a goal.
Jun Xiaoyao felt that his guess should be correct.
At this moment, the environment in front of him suddenly changed.
The terrain undulated, and a sinister resentment was spreading.
In front of him was a boundless range of undulating mountains.
Moreover, strangely, the vast and boundless mountains were all a kind of pale white, like snow mountains.
But a closer look would reveal that they were actually pale white skeletons, one after another.
There were human forms, beast forms, and even various strange alien races.
Endless corpses and bones paved the ground, turning into boundless, winding bone mountains!
(End of this chapter)
