From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

The entire battlefield was in chaos as Fang Ren, clad in the Night Walk Robe of the Nightfall Organization, charged into the fray.

He dared not use the battle sickle that Mu Huanqing had given him, because it bore the aura of the Immortal's True Qi. If the members of the Tianjiang Investigation Group recognized it, everything would be doomed.

Before he even entered the battlefield, he saw a group of cultivators with red eyes, who were in a state of constant riot. Their vitality was abnormal, violent yet unstable.

Like madmen, they threw themselves at the ranks of the Nightfall Organization, unleashing their fury without any concern for their own safety, single-mindedly fixated on killing the person in front of them.

There was even one practitioner, rampant with rage, who continued chasing after the members of the Nightfall Organization despite having his legs severed, his grimacing face showing no sign of pain, only beast-like madness.

They were not wearing the uniform of any faction, but they kept attacking the people from the Nightfall Organization, with the members of the Indra Sky standing behind them.

"Are those the cultivators used for experiments?"

Fang Ren looked at the group of completely irrational cultivators, his eyes twitching.

If these people had indeed been tampered with by Indra Sky to end up like this, then these cultivators were likely just innocent victims.

"Could it be that Bai Chaojin wants to turn Bai Qi into something like this in the future, all in the name of resisting the Void? Isn't this the twisted depravity of humanity?"

Anger flared in Fang Ren's heart, propelling him even faster into the crowd.

Just as he reached the edge of the crowd, a flame shot straight at him.

"Peak Sword Intent!"

Fang Ren reached into the air with a grasp, and a white Sword Qi blasted toward the oncoming flame, cleaving it in two at the last moment and dispersing it to the sides.

A member of Indra Sky in white clothes stood with an ice shield in front of him, and an Ice Sword in his hand; with a roar, he lunged at Fang Ren.

Discerning that the assailant was probably in the mid-stage of the Yuanxin Realm, Fang Ren dodged the attack using the body technique from Nine Techniques of Lethal Combat and followed up with a punch aimed at the attacker's head.

The practitioner instantly raised his ice shield while swinging his Ice Sword toward Fang Ren.

Bang--

Fang Ren's fist punched straight through the ice shield and exploded the assailant's skull.

Sizzle--

At that moment, he felt a pain in his waist. Looking down, he saw that the practitioner he had just killed had unexpectedly transformed his Ice Sword into a sickle and stabbed it into his waist.

To Fang Ren, the pain was negligible, but he was acutely aware of his carelessness. He had underestimated the enemy, thinking he was just a minor opponent in the Yuanxin Realm, aiming to kill him quickly.

However, he had not anticipated that the opponent's combat experience was far superior to his own, capable of transforming the ice into a different shape in an instant to inflict a wound.

Hum--

No sooner had he killed that member of Indra Sky than the humming sound of a blade rang out. He immediately rolled on the ground, turning back to face the threat.

Boom!

A long sword landed where he had just been standing, creating a large crater.

The white-clothed man wielding the sword, having missed his strike, immediately pursued Fang Ren. At this moment, another member of Indra Sky burst out from behind Fang Ren.

"Banished Earth!"

The member let out a bellow, his hands slapping onto the ground, and suddenly the earth shot up, binding Fang Ren's feet.

"Condensed Qi Slash!"

Seeing Fang Ren immobilized, the swordsman activated his Cultivation Technique, True Qi surging wildly within him, his blade glowing with blue light and stirring the air into a frenzy, as he leapt forward to strike Fang Ren.

"Giant Hammer!"

Fang Ren immediately mobilized all his martial prowess, conjuring a huge air hammer with his hand, directly challenging the reversed blade with a hard counter.

Bang--

The air hammer collided with the blue blade, instantly splitting the air apart. The blue blade erupted with even more violent energy, beginning to crush the giant hammer flung by Fang Ren.

But as Fang Ren parried with the hammer for a moment, his other hand instantly grabbed a Sword Qi and threw it at the assailant's neck.

"What!"

The swordsman was shocked and immediately tried to back off. But as he deflated in that instant, the hammer and Sword Qi crushed him together, slicing his body in two and sending him flying tens of meters away.

By then, the practitioner from Indra Sky had reached Fang Ren's back. His legs were still bound, his back difficult to defend, and he had no time to react.

Moreover, this enemy was at the Peak of the Ruoshui Realm, a full major Realm above Fang Ren!

Bang--

His fist, wrapped in rocks, mercilessly smashed into Fang Ren's head.

In an instant, Fang Ren was sent flying, his head buzzing, blood beginning to cover his head.

As he fell to the ground, the attacker leaped into the air, his fist cloaked in rock again, smashing down toward Fang Ren's head.

As he watched the falling rocky fist, Fang Ren's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous rage. The aura of slaughter surged violently within him.

"Ah!"

Fang Ren slammed one hand onto the ground and stood up abruptly, while his other hand turned into a fist, colliding hard with the rocky punch.

The enemy smirked, convinced that with such a disparity in Realm, Fang Ren had become nothing more than a lump of flesh.

Boom--

Fang Ren's fist collided with the opponent's rock-like fist, and in an instant, the rock shattered across the sky, mixed with flesh and blood being scattered about.

His enemy's arm was directly pulverized by his punch!

Even with the difference in realms, Fang Ren's meridian explosive power was more than five times that of ordinary people, and Qianye had even fed him a small fruit, making his True Qi extremely dense. Most importantly, he was also practicing the body-strengthening "Nine Techniques of Lethal Combat".

There was no chance of winning for his opponent against that punch.

Without any hesitation, Fang Ren landed another punch on his opponent's chest. The enemy's body stiffened in an instant, and his entire chest was pierced through by Fang Ren's punch.

Even at this moment, he still did not understand why his own punch had lost to a practitioner at the peak of the Yuanxin Realm.

"Come at me again."

As Fang Ren looked at the dying expression of fear on his opponent's face and felt the pain in his own body, his blood began to boil uncontrollably, like a bomb thrown into a sea of fire, beyond any containment!

Thump--

With a casual toss, he flung the enemy's body like a cannonball, knocking over three to five people, and blood started to splash everywhere.

Blood from his forehead flowed into his red eyes, his waist continued to bleed profusely, and the screams and cries of fighting around him were so harsh on the ears, the scene in front of him so cruel...

In an instant, he was like a devil that had fallen onto the path of an Asura.

He went mad!

Thump!

He punched through the skull of an Indra Sky member, slamming it into the ground, turning it into mush!

He extended a hand to produce a Sword Qi, severing the arm of an approaching enemy depriving him of his weapon, and finally, a massive hammer blow crushed the enemy's body!

A kick to the jaw of another enemy caused the enemy's head to rapidly rotate on the neck, before it ultimately broke and resulted in death!

...

Every move he made in combat was exceedingly brutal, far more so than the experimental cultivators of Indra Sky, resembling a heartless beast.

The path of the Asura is not the path of a mad dog, yet he just couldn't control himself.

Perhaps the lion is mighty, but the mad dog fears it not.

Fang Ren once believed that the path of the Asura was different from that of a mad dog, but back then he was sane, whereas now, he was anything but normal.

Entering the battlefield like a mad dog, henceforth honor becomes a stranger.

"Come at me!"

A roar erupted as he grabbed a corpse and used it as a weapon, chopping at other enemies. Flesh exploded, and blood covered his entire body.

In a corner at a distance, the boy who had responded to Fang Ren earlier stood stunned: "Sister Qi'er... didn't you say he was just a genius alchemist... how can he kill like he's playing with a pet..."

For a moment, he even felt that Fang Ren was crueler than those Indra Sky members--his ways of killing were too extreme, either blowing up an enemy's head or chopping them in half, if not crushing them into a pulp with a hammer...

Not leaving a single complete body.

In the Central Area, hordes of experimented cultivators were rampaging wildly; despite losing arms and legs, they could still fight. The middle-ranking members of the Nightfall Organization were being forced to retreat.

These experimental cultivators were like monsters, utterly oblivious to bodily pain, and their combat explosiveness was incredibly powerful, allowing them to kill beyond their own realm.

"Quick, find a way to kill these experimental bodies! They are no longer human! Stop pitying them!" a man from the Nightfall Organization shouted.

"But these things are too hard to kill! Attacking them head-on is like a suicide mission!" a woman member of the Nightfall Organization yelled.

"No, we can't keep retreating! Behind us are low-ranked members of our organization! If those things get past, we will suffer heavy casualties!"

...

The Nightfall Organization in the Central Area was still struggling, but the harder they struggled, the more they were slaughtered.

"Just wait for me! I'll clear this side up and be right there!"

Jian Qi'er, dressed in a Night Walk Robe, shouted as she wielded a long sword, clashing with three members of the Tianjiang Investigation Group.

"Our consumption tactics are utterly useless! These experimental subjects have too much True Qi!"

"Ah!"

A practitioner from the Nightfall Organization was about to perish at the hands of the experimentals.

An arm had already been torn off, and an experimental's fist was about to hammer down on his head.

"Brother Liu!"

A group of people immediately rushed to help, but they were blocked by other events.

At the critical moment, a body flew over like a projectile, knocking the experimental poised to kill "Brother Liu" off course.

Flesh exploded, blood splattered.

"This... flew over from the lower-ranked cultivators?"

"Who is it?"

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