Outside Pei Mansion.

The whole city was filled with the smell of blood.

On the long street, a brutal fighting ended miserably. Undried blood flowed along the stone slabs, and all you could see were stumps and broken arms, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

A tall, round-waisted man crawled hard among the corpses, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground. When he was about to leave the long street, an old man in his fifties or sixties suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. His eyes were red and the backs of his hands were red.

With his veins exposed, he raised a chair high and hit him hard on the head!

Once, twice, three times... the man made a "ho ho" sound, his eyes turned white, and he suddenly sat up!

When he straightened up his upper body, he could see that a hole had opened in the man's abdomen at some point, and a section of his intestines could be seen exposed, stained with a lot of sand and dust.

But it was as if the man couldn't feel it at all, and he threw himself at the old man with all his strength.

The old man's eyes glowed with a faint gray color, and the chair in his hand was almost falling apart from the force of the impact. He immediately picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at it.

The man who had just gotten up received a heavy blow on his head. The sound of "ho ho" was even louder, and purple-black blood slowly fell from his forehead.

The old man's face was expressionless, and his consciousness was already blurry, but he felt an indescribable pleasure, and he couldn't help but increase the force of the blow.

Soon, the man on the ground became silent.

The long street was as quiet as death. The old man looked around. Apart from the corpses, there were only houses and trees standing quietly.

He grabbed the stone stained with blood and brains, wiped the red and white matter spattered on his face, and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Behind him, something was suddenly taken away from the body of the newly dead man, and he was quickly submerged into the ground. His unfrozen bones instantly became cold, and then shriveled up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A gust of wind blew by, and the mummy only persisted for a short while, and then suddenly scattered into dust and disappeared with the wind.

The old man in front had already turned the corner and faced an exquisite embroidery building.

It was rumored that the most gentle and beautiful woman on this street lived in the building. I don't know if this impression was too deep. When the old man passed downstairs, he stopped subconsciously.

At this moment, the door of the small building suddenly opened, and a woman with disheveled hair rushed out!

With long hair like a waterfall, rich clothes, and an extremely complicated and gorgeous necklace with a long life lock on her chest, she is obviously a rich girl with a privileged background and much favor.

But at this moment, his hair is messy, his skirt is torn, his eyes are stiff, and he is acting like a wild beast!

The old man had no time to dodge before she stabbed him in the stomach.

Before the old man could make a move, the woman quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his waist and abdomen!

Puff puff puff...

The sound of sharp blades penetrating the body could not be stopped, and it was as dense as raindrops. In an instant, the old man's entire waist and abdomen were covered in blood and flesh!

He opened his mouth, hissing in his throat, but he could only spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood.

The woman swung the knife again and chopped off his head!

The old man's head fell to the ground and his bones rolled to his feet.

The woman looked down for a moment, then suddenly put away the knife, squatted down, gently picked up the head, and held it in her arms as if it were a treasure...

Just for a moment, she seemed to hear something, and immediately threw the head down, stepped on it, and looked around cautiously!

On an embroidery building not far away, Yin Dongmeng and three junior disciples in the foundation building stage watched this scene with expressionless faces.

"Senior Brother Yin, the curse in the city is getting stronger and stronger. When will we... take action?" A junior brother looked away at the woman and turned around to ask.

Yin Dongmeng looked calm. Until now, everything is still planned.

The only surprise was the drastic change in the city. The dark and phantom spirit-binding formation set up by those ten old slaves of unknown origin somehow spread from the Pei Mansion to the entire city!

The Yin Nether Phantom Spirit Binding Formation is not lethal, but it uses the power of earth veins to trap enemies very effectively.

The formation is currently covering the whole city. If they don't find the formation's eyes, even if the four of them are inner disciples of the Chongming Sect, and their cultivation horizons are far beyond those of ordinary monks of the same level, they will not be able to leave the city for a while!

"What's the situation now at the Pei Mansion?" Yin Dongmeng thought for a moment and asked slowly.

"Those ten old slaves have already taken action." Junior Brother replied, "It's just that Pei Ling should not be caught yet, and the current formation..."

Yin Dongmeng frowned slightly: "After all, he is the leader of the outer sect's competition, and he has a Qingyao fox demon as his helper. It would surprise me if he was taken down so quickly."

"As for this big formation, as long as you have enough time and calculate the birth door position, it is not difficult to break the formation."

He said calmly, "Now, let's continue to wait and see what happens. It's not yet time to take action."

Hearing this, a junior brother said in embarrassment: "But, the pulse master's order is for us to cooperate with the actions of the ten old slaves. Now that the other party has taken action, is it not good for us to just watch like this?"

"Furthermore, although the Pulse Master didn't say it explicitly, he probably knew that the Pulse Master didn't want to see Pei Ling alive."

"What if those ten old slaves lose their grip, this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another junior brother nodded in agreement: "That's right, Senior Brother Yin, the city is in chaos now, but those ten old slaves haven't taken down Pei Ling yet. If something goes wrong, the Pulse Master will definitely blame us if he knows that we have been standing by and watching.

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Hearing this, Yin Dongmeng smiled coldly. He knew what the two junior brothers were thinking. Pei Ling had the method of building the foundation of heaven. Once Pei Ling was captured and killed by the ten old slaves in advance, they would miss a big deal this time.

Opportunity!

"Do you know the identities of those ten old slaves?" Yin Dongmeng asked meaningfully.

A junior fellow apprentice said: "Senior Brother Yin, didn't Master Pulse say that he was a domestic slave that he supported privately?"

Yin Dongmeng sneered: "House slaves? Haha! They are indeed house slaves, but they are definitely not the master's people!"

"You don't want to think about it. The Miao family, where the pulse master was born, does not have an ancestor of the Lianhe Dan, nor has it ever produced an alchemist who has mastered the Foundation Establishment Dan. How can it have the background to support ten Foundation Establishment family slaves?!"

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, "After Gu Yuan chased Pei Ling that time, the Miao Pulse Master did not dare to take action against Pei Ling. After several tests, I have long since determined that the Pulse Master had encountered Li Zhenzhuan.

The ghost maid was forced to swear an oath from the inner demon!"

"As long as the Pulse Master dares not break his oath, don't say that he doesn't have ten Foundation Establishment Family slaves. Even if he does, he won't dare to send them over!"

The junior brother next to him was confused, and then asked: "The ten old slaves who sneaked into the Pei Mansion are not from the Pulse Master? Then... are they from Senior Sister Zhou?"

Yin Dongmeng sneered: "Senior Sister Zhou only wants to recruit Pei Ling, how can she kill Pei Ling?"

The three junior brothers couldn't help but look at each other as they listened: "Then who are they?"

However, Yin Dongmeng shook his head but did not answer the question. He actually already had the answer in his mind, but he must not say this answer out loud, otherwise, he would very likely become the next Pei Ling!
Chapter completed!