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The entire Wang Manor was alarmed by the loud explosions, and many servants retreated in fear to outside the manor.

Wang Qingjun and others grabbed their weapons and rushed over, only to see sword energy crisscrossing the battle's center, and the spear's light swirling like an azure dragon.

That invisible force raged between the two, destroying everything around them.

"Cultivators!"

Wang Qingjun's pupils constricted, and he quickly shouted for the non-martial artists to retreat. This was not a battle ordinary people could participate in; going forward would only hinder Chen Changsheng from fighting.

"A cultivator has broken into the Wang Manor; can Master Chen handle it?" Wang Qingyi's expression was uncertain, worried that Chen Changsheng might meet with misfortune. He didn't know that Chen Changsheng was also a cultivator.

"Father, let's leave here first; Master Chen will be fine!"

Wang Jiayun urged, leading the Wang Manor's people to quickly evacuate.

Some servants who were slow on their feet were directly blasted into blood mist by the true energy, frightening everyone into quickening their pace.

Some powerful martial artists could indeed contend with Qi Refining cultivators, but mortals were as fragile as ants before them.

"Master Chen, I'll assist you!"

Wang Qingjun roared, his saber light merging with his blood energy as he slashed out fiercely.

Si Kui's eyes flickered, and while wielding his spear aggressively with his one arm, his true energy conjured a small red paper figure, which transformed in mid-air into a paper general clad in armor, easily blocking Wang Qingjun's attack.

Wang Qingjun's face changed; only then did he realize how great the gap between him and a cultivator was.

The opponent had stopped him with just a paper figure.

For a time, Wang Qingjun was restrained by the paper general, unable to go forward and provide support.

Although Si Kui was seriously injured and had been ambushed by the Blood God Lightning, he ultimately possessed a Foundation Establishment background. With the blessing of talismans and pills, he forcibly withstood Chen Changsheng's Swift Lightning Sword Technique.

The spear and the lightning sword clashed with crisp, metallic sounds, sparks flying, and violent true energy being squandered recklessly.

However, Si Kui's expression grew increasingly unsightly, not only because his condition couldn't be maintained for too long, but also because Chen Changsheng was becoming braver as he fought, seemingly using him as a whetstone, constantly honing his skills.

Just then, a streak of blood-colored sword light attacked from the side, forcibly interrupting him.

Chen Changsheng controlled the Lightning Light Flying Sword to attack from the flank, while stepping with the Phantom Shadow Step to close in instantly.

His blood energy erupted, transforming into a manic and fierce Divine Lightning explosion.

His advantage lay in dual cultivation of law and body; the simultaneous eruption of true energy and blood energy was like a true dragon roaring, causing Si Kui to stagger.

Boom!

The flying sword and lightning fell simultaneously; Si Kui parried the flying sword with his spear and took the Blood God Lightning head-on with his bare hands, streaks of lightning arcs dazzling and deafening.

Immediately afterward, a figure flew out horizontally from the lightning, landing awkwardly on the ground.

Si Kui spat out blood, his body charred black by the lightning.

Seeing Chen Changsheng approaching like a shadow, he suddenly raised his hand and threw out a bright red oil-paper umbrella, which unfolded on its own in the air.

Whoosh!

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, and a biting cold wind swept through!

The moonlight was shrouded by dark clouds, and an icy chill swept through the entire Wang Manor.

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly; the appearance of the oil-paper umbrella made his hair stand on end. He retreated rapidly, seizing Wang Qingjun in the midst of the fight and flinging him out of the Wang Manor.

As a gust of yin wind swept past, the paper general instantly turned to dust!

"What an evil aura!"

Chen Changsheng's blood energy surged to resist the invasion of the yin wind, and the look in his eyes as he gazed at Si Kui gradually became solemn.

He saw a woman in a red dress floating in front of Si Kui, her body flowing with bright red blood, which transformed into a blood mist the moment it touched the ground.

She held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, her face covered with a crimson veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes filled with hatred.

"Red Dress, kill him! This is your food for today."

Si Kui's voice was hoarse, and he opened his mouth to reveal blood-stained gums, inhaling forcefully.

The woman in the red dress immediately let out a miserable scream, and most of the blood mist floating around her body was sucked away by Si Kui.

He sucked with intoxicated delight, and the injuries on his body recovered at an alarming rate, but the woman in the red dress suffered, her figure gradually becoming illusory and fading, as if she was about to dissipate.

Just as the woman in the red dress was about to be unable to bear it, Si Kui reluctantly stopped sucking.

The hatred in the woman's eyes grew stronger, her delicate body trembling slightly, and then she pounced on Chen Changsheng like a ghost.

Soul Devouring!

After her death, the woman was refined by Si Kui into a Red Dress Wraith, residing in the oil-paper umbrella, needing to devour human souls every day to survive.

Even if the woman was unwilling, she couldn't even dissipate her soul.

She was just Si Kui's puppet; at his command, she had no ability to resist, and she herself was Si Kui's power bank.

The yin energy accumulated over time would be sucked away by Si Kui every day to strengthen his cultivation or restore his true energy.

The woman hated Si Kui, but she couldn't resist.

The look in her eyes when she looked at Chen Changsheng contained sorrow and apology, and the yin energy all over her body surged, her ink-like hair growing wildly and attacking.

"Your Excellency's magic is against heavenly principles, imprisoning innocent people for life. Unfortunately, ghostly evil arts are precisely countered by my lightning techniques, so I will send you into reincarnation."

Chen Changsheng's blood energy erupted, like a true dragon emerging from its body, roaring and deterring all evil, transforming into a blood-colored lightning divine light, the electric light dazzling and radiant.

Boom!

With a slash of his sword, swift lightning flashed.

The surging savage dragon blood energy exuded a heavy and vast aura, like a mountain of thunder suppressing down.

Blood energy and lightning techniques specifically countered demons and monsters; the combination of the two was infinitely powerful.

Si Kui's face stiffened, as if he saw a scarlet blood dragon rising from the ground, soaring straight into the clouds.

The dragon's roar and the sword's cry merged, instantly tearing the sky.

The woman in the red dress was submerged in the dazzling blood lightning, letting out a piercing scream.

But she didn't stop, enduring the pain of the lightning punishment and rushing towards Chen Changsheng desperately.

Chen Changsheng sighed, moved his body to avoid her attack, and used his full strength to bombard the bright red oil-paper umbrella with blood lightning.

Under the blood lightning's roar, the oil-paper umbrella gradually charred, disintegrated, and finally exploded into powder.

Si Kui's evil art was very powerful; an ordinary cultivator would definitely suffer. Perhaps heaven didn't help Si Kui; Chen Changsheng's deepest cultivation was in lightning techniques.

That was why Si Kui didn't use the Red Dress Ghost at the first moment; he also knew that his evil arts would be countered by lightning techniques, so the moment the woman in the red dress was struck by lightning, he immediately used his newly recovered true energy to perform an escape technique.

Having cultivated for over a hundred years, he knew the principle of 'where there's life, there's hope'.

Today, he had run into a brick wall and was almost killed by an ant. When his condition recovered, he would definitely return to slaughter this brat!

"Careless, a mortal city actually hides an ant who cultivates both law and body, and happens to be proficient in lightning techniques. If I can refine this brat into a puppet, he will definitely become a great help!"

Si Kui's face was fierce, and he stuck Godspeed Talismans on his legs, his movements like a python swimming in the city: "Unfortunately, this brat only has ordinary talent and is not suitable for seizing, but he must have a great secret on him, perhaps…"

"I'm really sorry, you won't have such a chance."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out.

Si Kui's face froze, and he looked up to see Chen Changsheng behind him with several afterimages, surrounded by lightning, his robes fluttering in the wind, as if the Lightning God had descended.

Chila!

In an instant.

Sword light poured down like rain under the moonlight, irresistibly shattering everything!