The Peerless Master

"I don't believe that we can't force him out of this cave!" Black Flame growled in a low voice, like an angry lion: "First steal my treasury, then take my spirit vein, I'll definitely skin you alive!"

Following the order given by the black flames, the remaining seven Nascent Soul stage cultivators charged towards the cave. The attack power of the Nascent Soul stage was so strong that every attack could destroy a large part of the cave.

As the rocks continued to roll down the mountain, all the caves in the entire Spirit Vein ground started to collapse from the inside out!

Several great Nascent Soul stage experts retreated to the cave entrance and swept their Spiritual Sense to check if anyone had escaped from the cave!

However, they were clearly disappointed. Even after the cave completely collapsed, not a single mosquito flew out from the cave.

"Big brother, this cave has already collapsed and no one came out. Either that person has already escaped, or he died inside!" A Nascent Soul stage cultivator whispered into the Black Flame's ear.

"Hmph." Flames spouted out from Black Flame's eyes. "Run? I don't believe I can't catch you! "Leave two people to guard this place while the others search through the surrounding mountains, forests, and towns within a hundred thousand miles. As long as they are suspicious, kill them all!" I would rather kill 10,000 wrongly than to let a single person off! " Black Flame's words seemed to come from hell, causing one to be unable to help but shiver. Only Hei Ri, who was standing by the side, had a complicated look in his eyes. He knew that the black flames had once again returned to the vicious and merciless state before the establishment of the Black Wind Stronghold.

"What?" A sinister look appeared on Blackhot's face. "Quick, lead me there!"

With that, he rolled up his hands and picked up the Aurous Core stage disciple like a chicken. He then flew towards the Black Wind Palace, leaving behind the two new Nascent Soul cultivators.

A dozen breaths later, Black Flame and the other Nascent Soul stage cultivators had already arrived at the entrance of the Black Wind Palace.

"Greetings, Ancestor!" The disciples of Black Wind Stronghold kneeled down as a hint of fear and respect appeared on their faces.

Black Flame was silent as he walked towards the woman who was subdued by the two disciples.

The woman spoke with her black clothes. The black cloth that covered her face had long been torn off and was now draped over her neck. Her delicate and pretty face was incomparably beautiful. Her pair of big eyes were watery and filled with fear.

Her hands were tied behind a pillar, and the rope was emitting a weak golden light. Clearly, it was a magic treasure as well.

As Black Flame walked step by step, his sinister eyes were like many knives, causing the girl to feel as if her body was riddled with holes.

"You bunch of damn robbers, let me go!" The woman's voice was clear and pleasant to hear. However, due to her fear, her voice trembled nonstop.

"Who are you? Why did you steal my Black Wind Stronghold's treasury! " Black Flame forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart as he coldly asked.

From the bottom of his heart, Black Flame did not think this woman was the person who stole the treasury, because this woman was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. If it was her who stole the treasury, then who was the one who killed those two Golden Core Realm experts?

"You bunch of bastards stole our spirit veins, and even asked who I am!" The woman's beautiful eyes were waiting as she angrily shouted. However, this gesture had an indescribable cuteness in the eyes of the crowd.

Normally, this woman would have stirred up a crowd of Black Wind Stronghold's disciples and made fun of them. However, at this moment, no one dared to have these thoughts. Everyone could tell that their boss was currently angry.

"He stole your Spiritual Pulse?" Black Flame took a deep look at the woman and thoughtfully asked, "Are you from the Emerald Bamboo School or the Big Saber Gang?"

"I'm from the Big Saber Gang!" The girl raised her head and said righteously, "You bunch of scoundrels, quickly return the spirit vein to us!"

The black dragon suddenly took a step forward and said in a loud voice, "Big brother, this woman is lying. She belongs to Bi Luo Peak. Half a day ago, I clearly saw her at Bi Luo Peak!" The Nascent Soul stage Black Dragon's memory was extremely powerful. It instantly recalled the identity of the woman.

"Hahahaha, so it's Bi Luo Peak!" Black Flame laughed. It was an extremely cold laugh. "How dare you. Could it be that you aren't afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid!" The woman raised her chest and exclaimed righteously, but the fear in her eyes betrayed her thoughts.

"Great!" "Someone, strip this woman naked and hang her for three days and three nights. I don't believe that her companions will bear the pain of such a delicate and beautiful woman!" Black Flame waved his hand and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Alright!" A few disciples accepted the order and walked towards the woman with evil smiles on their faces. They had never come into contact with such goods before. Even if they could not enjoy them, it would be exciting to have a full eye.

At this moment, the woman's face finally revealed a terrified expression.

"Don't come over, don't come over!" The woman wanted to cover her chest with her hands, but her arms were securely tied to the rope. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

Looking at the several Black Wind Stronghold disciples getting closer and closer, the woman finally felt despair!

No one had noticed that at this moment, a tiny speck of dust suddenly flew up from the Black Dragon's clothes, slowly flying towards the woman and finally landing on her hair.

The disciples of Black Wind Stronghold finally arrived in front of the woman and looked at her with sinister smiles on their faces as if they were looking at a peerless treasure. The beauty of a woman, the purity of a woman, made them go crazy for her. They were excited at the thought that they were going to peel a woman like this into a big white sheep with their own hands.

"Hurry up!" A Nascent Soul stage cultivator could not help but urge. There was light scattering in his eyes. Apparently, he also wanted to see what the woman looked like.

The Black Wind Stronghold disciple laughed mischievously as he raised his hand to pull the woman's belt. With just a slight tug, the belt would unravel, and the woman's emerald green outer garment would be blown away like a muslin.

However, their actions stopped there.

Several sword lights suddenly shot out from the top of the woman's head and instantly shot through several Black Wind Stronghold disciples.

At the same time, the rope binding the girl suddenly broke, and the girl's body suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Not good, that woman ran away!" The Black Dragon let out a loud cry and scanned the surroundings warily, hoping to find the woman.

However, no matter how hard he inspected her, it was as if that woman's aura had disappeared into thin air. He was unable to detect it at all.

"Don't waste your energy!" Black Flame suddenly shouted, "This hidden loss, our Black Wind Stronghold will definitely suffer!"

"Big Brother, why?" the Black Dragon cried in vain.

After Black Flame pondered for a moment, Wei Ran sighed and asked, "Did you guys see who sent out those sword lights?"

"No!" Everyone shook their heads.

"Earlier, even I did not sense that person's aura. This means that that person was at least five kilometers away!" Black Flame said solemnly, "To be able to rescue him without leaving any clues behind, is this kind of person someone we can resist?"

As everyone listened, their faces became paler and paler. A chill suddenly rose up from the bottom of their feet.

"What about the spirit vein that the mysterious person told us? All the things that we collected these days have been stolen by that person. If we can't hand it over, the mysterious person will destroy us." Hei Ri asked in a low voice. Even though he was the brain of Black Wind Stronghold, the real decision lay with Black Flame, the big boss of Black Wind Stronghold.

"It seems that we can only return to our original business!" Black Flame said in a sinister tone as he stared at the pitch-black, lightless sky.