Chapter 4293
Kai, in contrast, wore a slight smile as he deftly flipped his palm, igniting a ball of Supreme Flame that danced in his hand. With a casual wave, he unleashed the flames!
The fiery inferno soared through the sky, effectively blocking the advances of the Blood and Bone Sect disciples. Some of those disciples found themselves engulfed in the Supreme Flame, their cries of agony echoing as they were scorched!
Faced with the surging flames, the remaining disciples were forced to retreat once more!
“Kid, who the hell are you?”
Di Chong Jing demanded, his gaze fixed on the turbulent fire as he addressed Kai!
He realized that no one from the Xiao Imperial Dynasty possessed mastery over such Supreme Flame. For Kai to wield it with such ease meant he was certainly not from the Xiao Imperial Dynasty!
As for the token in Kai’s grip, it might very well have been taken by force!
“I am your father…”
Kai replied playfully, flashing a cheeky smile at Di Chong Jing!
“Kid, you’re asking for death…”
Fury surged through Di Chong Jing; how could he tolerate being referred to as “brat” by someone so much younger?
With a furious swing of his arms, Di Chong Jing unleashed a swirling red blood mist toward Kai!
The mist engulfed the surroundings, painting the entire area crimson, and obscuring both vision and divine perception.
In this sea of red, Kai found himself unable to see, his senses dulled, rendering him blind even with his eyes wide open!
Di Chong Jing smirked coldly, believing that Kai and his companions were now mere prey ensnared in the blood mist!
Unbeknownst to Di Chong Jing, however, a strange light flickered on Kai’s forehead, revealing an eye that had opened there.
Kai had activated the Heavenly Underworld Eye, enabling him to perceive everything around him despite being shrouded in the blood mist!
Completely unaware of Kai’s advantage, Di Chong Jing strode forward, eager to teach him a harsh lesson!
But just as Di Chong Jing approached, a thunderous bang filled the air!
Snap!
In an instant, a whip lashed out violently, striking Di Chong Jing!
Staggered, Di Chong Jing suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if countless ants were gnawing at his very consciousness!
Desperately, he recoiled, collapsing to the ground and rolling in agony.
The torment of having his consciousness assaulted was unbearable.
As Di Chong Jing writhed on the ground, the blood mist gradually began to clear.
Ochre Yan, along with Patriarch Jiang and the others, watched in confusion as Di Chong Jing rolled helplessly, clearly in distress.
They had been enveloped in blood mist moments ago and had no idea what had transpired.
“You… you even possess a Demon Drawing Whip…”
As her disciples helped her to her feet, Di Chong Jing stared at Kai, terror evident in her eyes.
“You’re well-informed; this Demon Drawing Whip is designed specifically to target devil cultivators like you.”
“How does it feel? Want to experience it again?”
Kai replied with a chilling grin, brandishing the Demon Drawing Whip.
Di Chong Jing remained silent, but her expression conveyed her reluctance to endure another blow!
“Kid, don’t get too cocky. I’m a Mahayana realm expert. If a mere seventh-grade minor cultivator from the Transition realm can subdue me, I might as well give up on life.”
With that, Di Chong Jing flipped her palm, revealing a milky-white bone flute that shimmered with light!
This bone flute, clearly crafted from immortal bones, was over half a meter long, smooth and resembling a human calf bone.
Moreover, it appeared to have blood coursing through it, radiating a constant flickering red glow!
“Since you seek death, I’ll gladly oblige…”
Di Chong Jing declared, her eyes brimming with murderous intent as she raised the bone flute to her lips.
As she blew into it, a mournful sound emerged, low and haunting, reminiscent of the wails of hungry ghosts from hell. The chilling notes sent shivers down the spines of all who heard it, their hearts tightening with dread!
Soon, as the sound of the bone flute echoed, some disciples of the Soul Demon Sect began to spiral into madness, their eyes glazing over with blood!