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Molting the Mortal Coil - Chapter 790

Published at 29th of March 2024 06:02:38 AM


Chapter 790: Holy Flame Sect

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Chapter 790: Holy Flame Sect

The gate guards arrogant expression twisted into a look of horror. His throat seemed to lock up and he couldnt even stammer out an apology or drop to his knees like he wanted to. Instead, he felt a hand around his throat and his feet dangling in the air. The man hed chided had instantly turned into a demon in his eyes and he was helpless to resist.

The lines of people waiting to enter the territory of the Holy Flame Sect were shocked into stillness. The other enforcers had their mouths hanging open and they didnt dare to even move let alone speak another word. The mortals nearby had already fallen to their knees from the residual spiritual pressure of Sages aura. On the Inner World, Sage studied one of the Fu Clan techniques to control the release of his aura, preventing it from harming the mortals that were in line around him. There were many low level cultivators coming to do business with the Holy Flame Sect on a daily basis and many of them traveled with their families of which many were mortals. Even so, just the mere hint of his aura was enough to terrify many of them into dropping down.

As for the fellow who had started it all, he was so afraid that even urinating in his own pants would have been an improvement. As it was, he felt that his heart had stopped and it wasnt going to restart again. Especially since he was a cultivator at the peak of the third rank and close to breaking through to the fourth. Losing control over his entire body was not something hed ever imagined possible. He looked into the golden eyes of the man, or monster, that hed insulted and felt truly miniscule. He wasnt sure if it was the mans eyes or the lack of control over his own body but he just couldnt look away. His mind felt heavy and then everything turned warm.

Sages eyes had taken on a strange look. His pupil had split into three smaller circles, with a thin red outline around them. The three pupils undulated, moving up and down like a wave was passing through them and his golden irises released a strobing light. He lowered the guard back down to the ground, releasing his hold on the mans throat and then walking through the checkpoint. When he did, the gate guard whod challenged him followed on his heels and called out to the others, Carry on here, I am escorting this esteemed one into the Sect.

It had been quite some time since Sage used the Hypnotic Eyes, but they were still quite effective. Without the enhancements of his old cobra body he could no longer mesmerize those of the same rank as himself, only those a full rank beneath him. Unfortunately for this guard, he was three ranks higher which meant not only could he mesmerize the man, he could also implant suggestions and even completely hypnotize the fellow. This guy really had no idea who he was messing with and it was too late to regret. The initial posting of this chapter occurred via Ñøv€l-B!n.

The fourth rank fellow started talking him up, and Sage gave him a salute, Thank you for your help. I can handle it from here.

The commander was a powerful individual, a Core Formation Cultivator, and quite impressive in his own right. Unfortunately for him, Sage was not just here to make a backroom deal or hand out a bribe. Sage walked towards the man and held up a cupped fist to give a salute. His mouth opened, Greetings- Pwit!

In the middle of his sentence, something shot out of Sages mouth and struck the mans face. The poison sunk into his body almost instantly. It shocked his Qi and nervous system, preventing him from resisting the silk that Sage rapidly wove around him. The man was wrapped into a cocoon from his neck down to his toes and then thrown to the Inner World. Without missing a beat, Sage walked around behind the mans desk and started going through his belongings and skimming through the piles of paperwork.

Then, the man reappeared, without the cocoon, sitting upon his chair. The fellow was currently unconscious, and Sage didnt pay him any more attention. He walked over to the open window frame and leapt out. A line was attached to the frame and he swung down to the ground floor, releasing the thin line without missing a step. Luckily, that Core Formation Cultivator knew just who had put forth the order to distribute the wanted posters.

Ive always wanted to meet the other two Peak Masters.




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