The Black Lotus Reborn: The Entire Sect Kneels and Begs for My Forgiveness

Chapter 401 This is a competition for favor

As soon as the Seven Kill Formation was formed, the surrounding area was immediately enveloped by a strange and chilling aura.

Being in the midst of it all, Eunuch Shen keenly sensed something was amiss. His heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out...

"What, my cultivation level?"

Previously, his cultivation had been suppressed by one Dao realm because he had drunk a pill that Ye Yunong had secretly put in his wine.

But at this moment, inside this Seven Kill Formation, he clearly felt that his cultivation had been weakened again, and he had dropped another Dao Realm!

This sudden turn of events caused his face to turn deathly pale.

What is going on?

Shen Gonggong, who had previously disregarded Ye Yunong, suddenly found his forehead covered in cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of fear and unease welled up within him.

In the center of the Seven Killings Formation, a dark and eerie aura was rapidly gathering, gradually outlining a slender human figure.

Upon closer inspection, the soul belonged to Meng Qingchen.

Ever since Ye Yunong took him into the Seven Kill Formation, Meng Qingchen had been in a daze for a long time, listless and dejected, as if he had lost all hope.

However, as the days went by, after much inner struggle, he finally figured something out.

Before his rebirth, he was able to cultivate into an Earth Immortal through hard work. So after his rebirth, even as a soul, why can't he cultivate into a Ghost Immortal?

The ghost immortal is the same; compared to the earth immortal, he might not be much inferior. In this way, he can be with his senior sister again.

Moreover, he is currently within the Seven Killings Banner, meaning he is spending every day with his senior sister.

In an instant, Meng Qingchen's fighting spirit was rekindled, and he rallied once again.

From then on, he devoted himself entirely to cultivation. He began to devour the wandering ghosts within the Seven Killings Flag. Even beings like the Old Ancestor of Li Huo, whose cultivation was originally higher than his, were subdued by his almost frenzied attacks and obediently became nutrients for him to improve his strength.

Meng Qingchen harbored a deep-seated obsession: to gain the respect of his senior sister, Ye Yunong, and to beg her to forgive the mistakes he had made.

Therefore, he was always waiting for an opportunity to make a good impression.

Being inside the Seven Killings Banner, Meng Qingchen could clearly see everything that Eunuch Shen did to her senior sister.

Seeing Eunuch Shen's actions, Meng Qingchen felt a surge of disgust and anger, and gritted her teeth inwardly. This old scoundrel and that ignorant and foolish Extinction Holy Dynasty actually dared to covet Senior Sister, wanting to use her as a breeding tool—their crimes are utterly unforgivable!

"Watch how I deal with you all today."

A fierce glint flashed in Meng Qingchen's eyes. He sneered, and his ghostly aura surged as he prepared to launch an attack.

Just then, a sharp sword cry suddenly rang out with a "hum".

The Langya Sword in Ye Yunong's hand went out of control, breaking free from its sheath on its own. Like a nimble white rainbow, it instantly tore through the air and pierced towards Eunuch Shen's dantian with lightning speed.

"this?"

This sudden turn of events left Ye Yunong and Meng Qingchen, who were poised to attack, completely stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

Ye Yunong stared blankly at the empty scabbard in her hand, somewhat bewildered, completely unaware of the situation.

Meng Qingchen was so angry that she was furious, her teeth grinding together.

"You little brat, fourth brother!"

You should be called Lao Liu!

"How utterly shameless! How dare they steal the attention of their senior sister!"

Enraged, he disregarded everything else and hurriedly summoned the ghosts he had subdued, shouting loudly.

"Charge forward, all of you!"

Poor Eunuch Shen, originally a dignified master, had his cultivation suppressed by the pills, and now his dantian was pierced by the Langya Sword. In an instant, the true energy in his body was like a flood bursting its banks, flowing out in a torrent.

The ghosts that had received Meng Qingchen's orders were like a pack of hungry wolves who had spotted their prey. One after another, they pounced forward, baring their fangs and claws, to devour his bones and blood.

Eunuch Shen let out a series of shrill screams. In this hellish scene, his body slowly collapsed and fell heavily into a pool of blood.

Just as Eunuch Shen's body collapsed heavily into the pool of blood, a ray of dazzling golden light flashed out from his body like lightning—it was his soul.

Meng Qingchen's eyes widened instantly, gleaming with greed. He let out a low growl and pounced on the prey with the eagerness of a starving beast.

Before Eunuch Shen's soul could react, Meng Qingchen suddenly opened her mouth wide and swallowed him whole.

In an instant, Meng Qingchen's soul visibly expanded as if it had been inflated, and the ghostly aura around him became increasingly intense, surging and rolling like a raging black tide.

The spirit of Eunuch Shen is the strongest that Meng Qingchen has encountered so far.

It will obviously take a considerable amount of time to completely refine this powerful soul and transform it into one's own power.

However, Meng Qingchen was not in a hurry. Since he was inside the Seven Killings Formation, time seemed to be the one thing he had in abundance.

At this moment, the Langya Sword, seeing that Meng Qingchen had actually swallowed Eunuch Shen's soul, was instantly enraged. The sword hummed loudly, its sound filled with dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for having to consider Ye Yunong standing to the side, it would have loved to rush forward immediately and pierce through Meng Qingchen, who had intercepted it, leaving countless transparent holes in him.

However, life is unpredictable. In just a quarter of an hour, who could have imagined that the renowned master Shen Gonggong would perish so tragically?

Ye Yunong witnessed all of this, her expression remaining extremely indifferent from beginning to end, as if the bloody and shocking scene before her was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Once everything had calmed down, she waved her hand, and the Langya Sword, which had just attacked on its own, flew back into its sheath with a whoosh, like a bird returning to its nest.

She frowned slightly, glared at the sword, and thought to herself, "This sword is really cheap."

Then, with a blank expression, she slowly walked to the Seven Killings Flag.

At this moment, Meng Qingchen's spirit floated around in front of her, eagerly trying to attract her attention, but Ye Yunong seemed not to see it at all, treating it as if it were nothing.

A moment later, Ye Yunong raised her hand again, and an invisible, powerful force instantly enveloped Meng Qingchen's soul, forcibly pulling it back into the Seven Killings Flag.

After finishing all that, Ye Yunong slowly walked to the body of Eunuch Shen.

Her gaze swept over the corpse without the slightest pity or hesitation.

The rest was about cleaning up the spoils. Ye Yunong didn't let any of the mountains of treasures in Eunuch Shen's mansion or the storage artifacts he wore slip through his fingers, leaving nothing behind.

After collecting all the valuables, Ye Yunong bent down, drew her sword, and cleanly and swiftly severed Eunuch Shen's head.