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Chapter 239 The Elder in the Soul Palace, Betrayal

In the southern part of Dan Territory, several large mountain ranges meet together, forming an excellent place for energy gathering.

As a result, the energy of heaven and earth is abundant in this place, medicinal materials are growing vigorously, and even magical beasts are extremely prosperous.

However, the mountains that used to be filled with a wild atmosphere and only the roars of beasts were now blooming with bloody flowers of killing.

Peng!

Song Qing's figure flew out like a piece of rag, knocking down several ancient trees before stopping.

An old man in purple robe rubbed his rough and shriveled fingers, which contained Song Qing's soul power.

"After waiting for a long time, Xiao Ze's newly promoted alchemist master has not come out, but the soul of a seventh-level alchemist is not bad."

The old man was surprisingly the elder of the Soul Palace who had coveted Xiao Ze before.

Song Qing, who fell in the broken tree trunk, couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood when he heard the old man's words. It was Xiao Ze again!

This time I actually helped Xiao Ze prevent disaster!

Song Qing's resentment against Xiao Ze deepened. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the old man, with deep fear in his eyes.

In the hands of this old man, he was completely powerless to resist.

Behind the old man, a famous Dan Pagoda disciple was being wantonly slaughtered by the people in the Soul Palace.

Song Qing's eyes were dim and changing, and he was struggling in his heart.

However, the elder of the Soul Palace was not in a leisurely mood. He just wanted to quickly deal with Song Qing and extract his soul body.

"Jie Jie, I will take over your soul body."

The figure of the elder of the Soul Palace flashed and appeared in front of Song Qing. His dry fingers were like claws, trying to grab Song Qing's Tianling Cap.

"and many more!"

Song Qing felt the terrifying energy spitting out from the old man's fingers and said quickly.

"Oh? Do you have any last words?"

"I can do things for you. Isn't your target Xiao Ze? I can provide you with information about Xiao Ze!"

When the old man in purple robe heard this, his eyes showed some interest, but he still said.

"Why do you make me believe that you can obtain information about Xiao Ze? He is a master of alchemy. What is your identity?"

Song Qing's face turned bitter, it turns out you don't know my identity at all!

He recalled that the people in the Soul Palace immediately took action as soon as they met, without giving him a chance to speak.

Seeing that he could fight against the Soul Palace protectors, the purple-robed old man beat him half to death with a single palm strike.

"I am Song Qing, the disciple of the great elder of the Dan Pagoda."

"Jiejie, I didn't expect to encounter a big fish this time."

The old man in purple robe, who originally had no interest in Song Qing, suddenly had his eyes shining brightly. He looked at Song Qing and had some plans in his heart.

Song Qing felt hairy all over when he was looked at by the purple-robed old man with such eyes, but after all, he was a Dao Zu, so he didn't dare to show any abnormality.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of the great elder of the Danta Pagoda are quite 'life-conscious'."

"But yes, with the Great Elder as your backer, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth. How could you be willing to die so quickly?"

The purple-robed old man said with a hint of sarcasm. To put it nicely, it was called cherishing life, but to put it badly, it was called being greedy for life and afraid of death.

Song Qing's face was ugly, but the old man in purple robe did not give him a chance to regret.

Void grabbed Song Qing's neck and carried him to the front of the Dan Pagoda disciples.

Those Alchemy Pagoda disciples had all been killed by the protectors of the Soul Palace, who used soul-locking chains to pierce their bodies and draw out their souls.

"Don't be in a hurry to put away those soul bodies yet."

Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, many guardians stopped their movements.

Immediately, the purple-robed old man threw Song Qing in front of the body of the Danta disciple and said coldly.

"Say what you just said again in front of the Danta disciples."

Song Qing felt doubtful and surprised glances from his soul body. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Jie Jie, it seems you want to accompany them?"

The purple-robed old man held his hands empty, and Song Qing suddenly felt a terrifying force on his neck, and his face suddenly turned livid. "I...I said! I said!"

The old man snorted softly, "There will be no chance for you to hesitate next time."

Hearing the old man's words, Song Qing trembled, "Ahem, I am willing to work for the Soul Palace and provide the Soul Palace with information about Xiao Ze. As long as Xiao Ze leaves the Danta, I will immediately notify the Soul Palace..."

Song Qing could feel that in the middle of his words, the eyes of those souls were looking at him, wishing to cut him to death with a thousand knives!

"Song Qing, you are a bastard who is worse than a pig or a dog! It is in vain that as a disciple of the Great Elder, you actually took refuge in the Soul Palace!"

"You deserve to die! Why didn't the Great Elder see you clearly and accept a pig like you as a disciple?"

"Song Qing, the elder who also helped the Soul Palace to harm the Dan Pagoda, you are simply not a human being!"

The Danta disciples cursed viciously, like slaps one after another, hitting Song Qing's face, making his face burn.

Those Danta disciples who had turned into soul bodies were extremely angry.

If looks could kill, Song Qing would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

Elder Song Qing, who was supposed to protect them, instead took refuge in the Soul Palace that brutally murdered them, worked for the Soul Palace, and even killed the elders they admired.

This extreme betrayal made even the previously well-mannered Danta disciples unable to help but curse.

"Jie Jie, Elder Song Qing, have you heard the curses of these Dan Pagoda disciples?"

"Don't think that by returning to the Great Elder, you can escape the control of the Soul Palace."

"If you dare to betray the Soul Palace, I won't mind putting these soul bodies back into the Dan Pagoda."

"Let's see if Danta will let you go after learning about this, or if your teacher, who is the great elder, will kill off relatives and clean up the family with his own hands."

Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, Song Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

He knew that what happened today put him on the road of no return in the Soul Palace.

It is no longer possible for him to stay in the Dan Pagoda with an innocent identity.

These Danta disciples who have turned into soul bodies are the means used by the Soul Palace to threaten him.

"Okay, put away these noisy soul bodies and remember to protect them well. After all, this is the bargaining chip that allows Elder Song Qing to stay in the Soul Palace 'sincerely'."

The guardians of the Soul Palace smiled strangely and put those soul bodies into their soul bags.

The purple-robed old man suddenly turned around and hit Song Qing on the chest.

Song Qing spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and looked at the purple-robed old man in disbelief.

"You! Go back on your word!?"

"Of course not, it's just to be more realistic, so as not to make Danta wonder how you survived."

The old man in purple robe casually threw a Na ring to Song Qing and said calmly, "There is a space jade slip in it to contact me. Elder Song Qing, I am looking forward to your information."

Immediately, the purple-robed old man led the people from the Soul Palace to leave, leaving only Song Qing with a cold and resentful face.

"Damn old guy, if that palm just had one more force, it would definitely kill me!"

Song Qing quickly took out the healing elixir and threw it into his mouth. Soon, his pale face regained some vitality.

Song Qing glanced at the dead Danta disciple, gritted his teeth, got up, and flew out of the mountains.

When Song Qing left, the figure of the purple-robed old man reappeared.

There was an old man in red clothes next to him, but his aura was weaker than that of the old man in purple robes.

The two are respectively the master and deputy master of the Guiwei Mountain Branch of the Soul Palace.

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