Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 887 Massacre

The elder took a sniff and noticed that, beyond the scent of blood, there was also a palpable wave of intense heat.

Oddly enough, the intense heat resonated with him, evoking a sense of familiarity. It was strikingly similar to the spirit fire he had encountered during a less–than–honorable moment in his past, yet he was hesitant to confirm the similarity.

“Use this location as the center and search. Once found, try to detain him as long as possible. That beat is quite peculiar, so, everyone, be careful!” Without wasting any time, the elder quickly issued instructions to the people around him.

The group dispersed once again.

However, it wasn’t long before Emrys‘ aura resurfaced. Yet, merely a few seconds later, it vanished once again, leaving nothing but a lifeless body lying in its wake.

The scene was exactly the same as before.

When the elder arrived, he quickly caught a whiff of the intense heat in the air, which only deepened his sense of uncertainty and alarm. Why does this feel so familiar? Could it really have been him?

At that moment, Emrys stood motionless atop the lush, leafy branches of a tree. Using those natural elements as his camouflage, he silently awaited the arrival of his new prey

like a hunter.

However, after learning from the lessons of their previous two encounters, the members of the Two Sword Sects had become much more cautious. Several elders, who were in the early stages of Golden Elixir Stage, dared not spread out too far. They were carefully conducting their search below.

Meanwhile, the elder had leaped into mid–air, surveying every dense area from his superior vantage point.

Woosh!

horizon, as if it had grown eyes. Astonishingly, it aimed straight for the treetop where Emrys was hiding, passing right through

had been swiftly, launched from

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not a

great ability to control the soul sword and kill from thousands of kilometers away, aside from Alexander, Emrys couldn’t think of anyone else for the

of trash. You actually tried a

had no time to hide or evade, so he brandished his Spiritual Control Divine Sword

all over, finding it hard to believe the scene unfolding

Crack!

astonishment, Spiritual Control Divine Sword broke, and

soul sword, the Spiritual Control Divine Sword had inexplicably shattered into pieces for

coursing into his body and finally

so all he could do was to swiftly mobilize his right index finger, ready to first

Bang!

right index finger had consumed the spirit fire, making it

was covered in layers of crimson scales. When it collided with the soul sword, it erupted in a series of dazzling

powerful impact brought about by the swift movement of the