Chapter Fifteen: Codename "Night Demon"

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Fang Che recited earnestly.
There was no denying it—Mu Linyuan’s Ice Clear Spirit Platform was truly a treasure for Fang Che.
After just one listen, he understood that although this cultivation technique had no other special effects, it was unparalleled for calming the mind, maintaining composure, and thinking clearly in any circumstance.
It was even superior to the "Ice Heart Formula" he had practiced in his previous life.
Since that was the case, this was a windfall he simply could not let slip away.
Next, Hou Fang taught the "Thirteen Techniques of the Divine Ape’s Heart Extraction."
Meanwhile, Qian Sanjiang imparted a set of skills known as "Phantom Bone Shape Shifting."
“In the martial world, danger lurks everywhere. When practiced to great depth, this technique allows one to freely alter their physical form and appearance, even disguising their bone age. There are seven levels in total. I have only reached the second level myself. You must cultivate diligently; this is the true life-saving method for navigating the martial world.”
Even without him saying it, Fang Che understood.
He had no intention of underestimating this technique and resolved that when the opportunity arose, he must first master the seventh level of "Phantom Bone Shape Shifting."
Truly a skill for survival—there was no exaggeration in that.
Looking at Qian Sanjiang, Fang Che suddenly realized that this person’s current appearance might not be their real face.
No doubt, this fellow had relied on this technique countless times to escape the pursuers of the Guardians.
Hmph, a fish that slipped through the net!
Finally, two full hours passed.
The six of them emerged from the secret chamber.
It was a remote village.
“The Guardians are coming soon.”
Yin Shengong looked back at the village they had just exited, his face cold and grim. “Every time the Doctrine Baptism occurs, the divine consciousness of the Tianwu God descends, and the Guardians can track us by sensing this aura. I have reported this to the General Sect many times, yet they never take it seriously.”
“It has caused us too many disadvantages!”
He drew his sword and suddenly swung it.
With a boom, a sword energy like a thunderbolt shot into the village.
The small village of several dozen households was pulverized by this single strike!
Sword energy ravaged everything—no man, woman, or child survived.
The overwhelming stench of blood rose into the sky.
With a roar, the underground baptism secret chamber collapsed completely. The faint divine aura of the Tianwu God dissipated entirely.
Yin Shengong touched the space ring on his hand, inside of which was the idol of the Tianwu God.
“It should be safe now.”
Mu Linyuan, Sun Yuan, and the others looked relaxed. Such wholesale slaughter of hundreds was nothing new to them.
They were not surprised.
Fang Che’s face remained expressionless.
His right hand quietly clenched into a fist.
More than a hundred lives, innocent and harmless, perished in an instant—
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