The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 936 - 294: Truly Cursed Through Eight Lifetimes—Uncle, Our Eight Characters Really Clash!

Chapter 936: Chapter 294: Truly Cursed Through Eight Lifetimes—Uncle, Our Eight Characters Really Clash!

Had to follow along, but ended up with one misfortune after another.

Now even Uncle looks down on him, calling him a fool.

Damn it!

If it weren’t for me, would you even know about this place?

And now you think I’m a burden?

Now, both my body and divine soul are severely injured, with so many vengeful spirits behind me, you want me to face them alone?

I might not even withstand this at my peak, let alone now.

Who else am I supposed to follow?

Thinking of this, Yan Sen hurriedly pulled out three black long needles from his storage bag and fiercely stabbed them into Shanzhong, Qi Sea, and other major acupuncture points.

The black needles were inscribed with dense Yin scripts. As they pierced in, his pupils shrank to needlepoint size, and his aura weirdly surged.

With his speed increased several times, he finally caught up with Yan Weiyi, only to receive a look of disgust.

Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao hid behind the collapsed teleportation array debris, not even daring to breathe heavily.

They watched as the Yan family uncle and nephew were chased like dogs by vengeful spirits of Ghost Emperor level but dared not show themselves.

After all, neither those spirits nor the Spirit Severing Realm’s speed was something they could handle right now.

They didn’t know how much time had passed when the spirits retreated like tide, and only then did they cautiously begin to explore forward.

[Latest news...]

[Latest news...]

...

Seeing Yan Sen’s various unlucky news appearing ahead, Zhou Qing followed the clues and finally caught up the next day.

[Heart Mirror Points +9]

The [So Cool] atop Lu Yaoyao’s head changed again to [So Nosey].

There were so many floating platforms here, and the range was vast and boundless, yet Dad always found them.

This nose is truly amazing!

Recall last time, when a plaque written with Golden Roc’s essence blood was buried so deep, Dad could still find and dig it out.

Why didn’t I inherit any of it?

"Serves you right, you grabbed my neck, this is called karma!"

Watching Yan Sen and Yan Weiyi being chased away by three Demon Emperors again, Lu Yaoyao clenched her little fists, feeling relieved.

Zhou Qing merely shook his head and chuckled.

But watching the direction they fled, he slowly furrowed his brows.

"It’s not time yet!" Zhou Qing murmured softly, then called Lu Yaoyao to follow once more.

...

Until the afternoon of the third day, Zhou Qing had lost count of how many messages he’d received.

All he could say is that this [Misfortune Sticker] is truly scalp-numbing, the effect is terrifying.

Almost every half to one hour, Yan Sen would encounter a calamity with bloodshed.

Even self-healing or taking elixirs would lead to coughing blood due to qi-blood conflicts.

[Latest news: A Demon Emperor severely injured due to territorial dispute is forcibly possessing the Middle Poster to survive.]

[The timely rescue by a companion led to a failed possession; the Middle Poster suffered severe divine soul loss, and the companion chose to leave temporarily.]

Just then, another message was displayed.

Zhou Qing was momentarily astonished.

Looks like the Demon Emperor count inside this palace is unusually high, what on earth happened long ago?

As Zhou Qing pondered this, far away on a floating platform, Yan Weiyi’s figure ascended.

From the looks of him, he seemed to have sustained some injuries too, muttering curses before turning towards the deeper regions.

And after waiting another hour, Zhou Qing immediately took Lu Yaoyao to that location.

Soon, tracking the signs, they discovered the barely conscious Yan Sen within an array, forcibly healing.

"This is the Four-Color Array!" Seeing the protective restriction, Zhou Qing couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

In this situation, it’s tricky.

"While he’s sick, take his life, Brother Zhou, get him!"

Seeing Yan Sen’s pale face and weakened breath, Lu Yaoyao couldn’t help but transmit sneakily.

Yet Zhou Qing gently shook his head and immediately began identifying the array...