Chapter 82 Arrival at Purple Frost City
"Dead... dead?"
Looking at Lin Ding's body falling backwards, everyone present had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
A master at the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was actually killed by Ji Chen, and died here with one blow.
"escape!"
Not daring to hesitate, the other disciples of Lingtian Pavilion, after a brief moment of surprise, felt an extreme threat in their hearts.
Even someone as strong as Lin Ding died at the hands of Ji Chen, so they would definitely not be Ji Chen's match.
If I don't leave now, my fate will be the same as Lin Ding's, there will be no difference!
"Shh!"
While thinking this in their minds, the disciples of Lingtian Pavilion almost simultaneously quickly fled in all directions.
They all have the cultivation level of the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and are able to fly in the air. Now they have pushed all their spiritual power to the extreme and just want to leave here as quickly as possible.
"kill!"
Ji Chen snorted coldly, using his finger to represent a sword, and pointed it forward.
Dozens of sword beams appeared in an instant, all surrounded by a terrifying sword rain. Each one was extremely terrifying, and they slashed towards the Lingtian Pavilion disciples who were flying away quickly.
"what!"
In an instant, screams were heard. Some people who flew slowly were chopped into ashes by the terrifying sword light.
Some people tried their best to resist the attack, but were also seriously injured. They did not dare to fight for a moment and continued to escape into the distant void.
Looking at their receding figures, Ji Chen did not chase after them. He withdrew his gaze and the aura on his body gradually subsided.
Of the nearly thirty disciples of Lingtian Pavilion, only less than ten are left who have managed to leave alive.
"Is everyone okay?"
Ji Chen looked back at Han Mu, Yang Xing and others.
They just shook their heads, but their faces still looked a little dull.
The scene that just happened before their eyes was obviously hard for them to believe, and they still feel it is not quite real.
Ji Chen, with his cultivation level of the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, was able to kill an expert of the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm so easily.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a thing is true.
"It's getting dark. Zishuang City is only thirty miles away from here. If you have anything to say, let's go into the city first." Ji Chen said.
Han Mu couldn't help but frown when he heard this. "The people from Lingtian Pavilion just ran away. They must have already rushed to Zishuang City. If the things here are exposed, will we be in trouble when we enter the city?"
Zishuang City is one of the few safe places among the Yehuang Ancient Ruins. Therefore, disciples from all major forces would choose to gather in the city and keep each other warm.
This is true for the Yuhua Sect and the Lingtian Pavilion as well.
There must be many masters of Lingtian Pavilion in Zishuang City today. If they knew what happened here, they would definitely not sit idly by.
The most important thing is that before Lin Ding died, he said that his brother was a core disciple of Lingtian Pavilion!
"Don't worry too much. Senior Sister Chen Chan and others are also in Zishuang City. If Lingtian Pavilion really dares to cause trouble for us, the worst that can happen is we will just fight!" Yang Xing said.
Chen Chan is the strongest person on the Hidden Dragon List of the inner sect of Yuhua Sect.
She had participated in the Yehuang Ancient Ruins once ten years ago and had extremely rich survival experience here.
Moreover, having entered the ancient ruins twice, Chen Chan’s cultivation level should not be underestimated.
If she were here, no one would have to be too afraid of being targeted by Lingtian Pavilion.
The most important thing is that now, night is falling, and the nearest safe place to Ji Chen and others is only Zishuang City. If they cannot enter the city before dark, a large number of monsters will appear in the mountains, and it will be difficult for them to survive in the dark.
If you go, you might get into trouble, but if you don’t go, you will surely die!
There is no choice at all.
"Let's go."
Finally, Ji Chen took the lead, flew into the sky first, and led everyone all the way towards Zishuang City.
Not long after, before night fell, they finally arrived outside Zishuang City.
Looking around, the city is extremely dilapidated, but the walls on all four sides still stand tall. The walls are full of holes and scars from knives and swords, as if they had suffered from war, showing a sense of decay and vicissitudes of time.
Ji Chen and his group entered the city smoothly.
Looking around, you can see that there are many people in this city.
They either set up camp next to some ancient buildings that had collapsed many years ago, or lived directly in these ancient buildings.
Yang Xing asked others about the camping location of Chen Chan and other Yuhua Sect disciples, and then took Ji Chen and others to find them.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the city.
In a dilapidated ancient temple, a young man was sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
Lin Qian, Lin Ding's elder brother, is a core disciple of Lingtian Pavilion and has a very high status.
In a powerful sect like Lingtian Pavilion, there are not only outer disciples and inner disciples, but also these ten core disciples.
These ten people are all top-notch warriors of the younger generation, but they are not the top-notch geniuses, because above the core disciples, there are Ren Ziming and the other two masters’ direct disciples.
Ten years ago, Ren Ziming also entered the Yehuang Ancient Ruins once, and that year, Chen Chan's brother died at the hands of him and those Lingtian Pavilion disciples.
Ji Chen had met him once before in Yehuang Holy Garden. This man was extremely arrogant. Because he was a direct disciple of Lingtian Pavilion, he did not take any other peers seriously at all.
"Lin Ding is dead?"
Lin Qian, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them after hearing the news.
He stared at the Lingtian Pavilion disciples who had escaped death and returned to report the news.
"Dead...dead. Except for us, all the other brothers and sisters, including Senior Brother Lin Ding, were also killed. They died at the hands of a man named Ji Chen!" said an older man in the lead.
There was still dried blood at the corner of his mouth. Although he had escaped death from Ji Chen's sword before, he was now seriously injured.
"Ji Chen?"
Hearing this name, Lin Qian couldn't help but frown, "I've never heard of such a person. He was able to kill Lin Ding and the others. Could he be a master above the fourth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
"This person has only reached the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he has comprehended the sword intent. Moreover, he is a disciple of the Yuhua Sect!" The older man spoke again.
"Yuhua Sect? Sword Intentions? First level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
Such words immediately made Lin Qian frown even more.
After a moment of silence, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He looked at the night sky outside the palace and said coldly, "If it is as you said, the place where the incident happened is not far from the city. It is already dark today. If they want to survive, they must enter the city. Go and find the location of the Yuhua Sect's headquarters for me."
"Yes!"
After hearing this, everyone quickly retreated.