Senior Brother is Number One In the World

The moment Gu Subai screamed, she flew out of the room in search of the sound.

What happened was the Alchemy Guild.

In the main hall of the Alchemy Guild, a piece of human skin was spread neatly on a chair. There were also pieces of strange-shaped things protruding from the skin, which were probably internal organs.

The main hall was filled with people from the Alchemy Guild, all the elders and disciples were there, and there were alchemists competing outside, one after another.

"Damn it, what kind of thing dares to break into our alchemy guild and kill people?" A middle-aged man who looked like an elder slapped a chair on the chair, and the chair made of spiritual wood fell apart instantly.

The person who died this time was a highly respected elder of the Alchemy Guild, an alchemist who was about to break through to become a master.

"Look for martial law, give me martial law"

An old man with white hair and beard at the top gave the order calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

After hearing his order, his disciples immediately followed him and carried it out.

The old man is Venerable Qian Yao, the president of the Alchemy Guild.

"Honored...venerable, no...it's not good." The disciple who went out just now came back again, and his face was white.

"Say, is there anything else?"

Venerable Qianyao was in the midst of a rage, and there was another person who was stumbling in his speech. He was so angry that he wanted to slap the person away.

"Another person died." The disciple lowered his head and trembled slightly. "It's... it's Elder Dan Ling. He's... over there at Qiandan Pavilion. A disciple just sent a message."

Bang ~

Master Qian Yao's spiritual energy swept the entire main hall in an instant, and the onlookers outside who were unaware of the situation were also affected by the spiritual energy. An unexpected blow swept everyone to the ground, except for a straight white figure who was still standing.

Elder Dan Ling is the younger brother of Venerable Qian Yao, a biological brother from the same mother. High-level monks in the world of cultivation have difficulty in getting pregnant, so many high-level monks are only children.

Venerable Qianyao was very lucky. Before his death, his biological mother left him a younger brother who was connected by blood, giving him something to rely on in the long years.

The only precious brother was gone in an instant. One can imagine how devastated Master Qianyao was.

Originally this was over, but screams started to sound again, and the crowd of onlookers could not enter the Alchemy Guild but could go to the place where the incident was happening.

The place where the screams came out again was an inn, and Gu Subai rushed there before everyone else because of his cultivation.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a group of red-clothed disciples trembling in the room. Some of them were disgusted by the sight and were gagging on the side.

Gu Subai frowned. Unfortunately, these disciples in red were from the Guiyan sect. The one who had no face was probably the female alchemist who was dueling with Zhu Shiyao today. She had seen this female alchemist before and remembered her. The breath of a monk.

The thin piece of skin was perfect, with no cracks left, and not a single drop of blood stained the skin.

The clothes were thrown aside, the skin was neatly placed next to the clothes, and the internal organs were in the correct position under the skin. It didn't look like a layer of skin had been forcibly peeled off.

After the other monks arrived, Gu Subai quietly pushed away the crowd.

"We can't stay in Qiandan City any longer!" A monk collapsed and shouted.

"Do you still remember the murder that happened at the Yingying Inn a few days ago? That person also died in this way!"

"I...I heard a piece of news," someone spoke with a slight trembling, "I heard that there was a madman who hunted alchemists in the west border, and he also came to the east border."

"What!"

This news was far more shocking than how many people had died. How many of the people present were not alchemists? I should ask how many people in Qiandan City are not alchemists?

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar, and some people who cherished their lives had already started to go back to pack their things and prepare to leave Qiandan City, which was obviously a big target.

Alchemists focus on cultivating their spiritual consciousness. They are weak and have low attack power. Even the alchemy guild can break in. Wouldn't they, who are weak and not high in cultivation, give leeks to this madman and cut them off one by one?

Qiandan City was in chaos, and the death of the elder of the Alchemy Guild was like a signal. All the alchemists panicked, but there were still some who didn't want to give up on the alchemy competition.

Gu Subai was hidden in the crowd, and the people around her were noisy. There was a barrier around her that separated her from everyone.

Suddenly she sent out a dangerous light, and when no one could react, she pointed her sword at one of the people in the crowd. The sharp air of ice emerged, and a layer of frost formed on the ground.

"What are you doing! Are you still on the street and are you going to seek revenge?"

"Hey, little brother, don't think that you can take advantage of the chaos now to fish in troubled waters. The guards of Qiandan City are still here."

Some people thought that Gu Subai wanted to take advantage of this moment to stab his enemy. After all, the world of cultivation would always forge large and small grudges for resources.

Qiandan City was brightly lit even at night, enough for everyone to see who Gu Subai's sword was pointing at.

Her sword energy and spiritual energy were domineering and sharp, and everyone avoided her, letting out the man they thought was very unlucky.

The unlucky man looked ordinary, wearing a gray robe and a popular face. He would hardly make any splash in the water even if he was thrown into the world of cultivation.

The ordinary man did not take Gu Su Bai's move, but twisted half of his body like a snake to avoid the sharp sword.

"Ah, why does he look like this!"

Women are always more attentive than men. The female cultivator unknown to the crowd shouted, and everyone's eyes finally moved to the man's face.

It doesn't matter if you don't take a closer look. Once you take a closer look, everyone is frightened with goosebumps and their hairs stand on end.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with the man's face, but if you take a closer look, you will find that there is nothing harmonious about the man's facial features.

The man's eyes had very few whites, large eye sockets, and a very flat face. I couldn't tell what was strange about it, but it was just disharmonious, and I just felt that a human face shouldn't look like that.

The man and Gu Subai were circling in the street. The man did not attack and just gave in.

Gu Subai couldn't catch the man. The man was as slippery as a jumping earthworm. He was about to catch him. When he moved slightly, Gu Subai missed it.

It was obvious that this person was playing tricks on her!

"Everyone, catch him quickly. He may be that madman. He must have practiced evil spirits to look like this."

"Yes, catch him!"

It was the first time Gu Subai saw these people and she had some brains. She had been fighting for so long and finally realized what was going on. However, no one among them had noticed the strangeness of this man for so long.

At the same time, people from the Alchemy Guild also rushed over.

The man knew that he couldn't stand the siege of so many people. He ducked to avoid Gu Subai's spiritual energy attack, then he tipped his toes and flew into the air lightly.

"This...this person is flying in the air!"

Some people began to shrink back. Only monks above Nascent Soul can achieve flying in the air. Among these people, the highest is Golden Elixir Perfection, or there are only a few of them, and the lowest is Qi Practicing. Who dares to pursue them?

Only Gu Subai dared.

Because that person was provoking her.

The man grinned, and his strange face began to look scary.

The man put his hands behind his back and stood upright in mid-air, smiling at Gu Subai in a strange and weird way.

Perception told Gu Subai that she couldn't chase him, but if he didn't chase her, he wouldn't know the truth behind it.

There was a touch of demonic energy in the man's body, which was why the man did not fight back. He was afraid that he would not be able to leave the city if the demonic aura was exposed.

The city defense formation of Qiandan City is an ancient formation, the Extermination Formation. Once launched, it will never stop unless the target is dead.

Gu Subai stepped onto the dangerous light to catch up.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"

"Holy crap, why don't you be so tough? You are a monk above Nascent Soul. You are looking for death for a golden elixir!"

Everyone advised her.

She turned a deaf ear and chased after him, following closely behind the man.

The moment she stepped out with the sword, her death calamity began to move...

She knows, she knows everything.