Chapter 5397
In just a few moments, Rachelle and Zacho had fought for more than ten rounds mid-air.
Initially, the two were comparable, but Zacho was the North Sea Galaxy's Sect Master
after all. His internal energy was incomprehensible, and his foundation was not to be
compared with Rachelle's.
"The True Flame Sect's holy nun, right?"
Zacho pushed Rachelle back quickly with his sword, and as she struggled to regain her
balance, he smirked and struck with his palm.
That strike was lightning-fast. Rachelle was unable to avoid it and was struck in the
shoulder.
A groan could be heard immediately. Rachelle shivered and collapsed to the ground. She
took several steps backward as her delicate face paled and blood oozed from the corner of
her mouth.
Zacho, suspended in mid-air, looked condescendingly at Rachelle." Rachelle Lloyd, your
sect master, has died. Do you believe a woman like you can change the tide?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I never bully women, so I will give you a chance. Dismiss the True Flame Sect and vow
never to enter the world of cultivators. Then I will spare your lives."
Zacho was filled with confidence as he spoke.
Zacho was confident that Adam had died in the forest near the cliff two days before and
that Rachelle was the only person who could defend the True Flame Sect.
However, a woman could never pose a threat at all. i
The True Flame Sect's disciples were immediately enraged.
"That man is ridiculous." "Does he believe the True Flame Sect can be intimidated?" "The
True Flame Sect had been here for a thousand years. How can it be dismissed just like
that?"
Everyone continued to scold Rachelle, but she maintained a straight face.
"I shall punish you for destroying the sacrificial ceremony," she exhaled, looking at Zacho
blankly.
Rachelle immediately ascended to the air on tiptoe, charging with vigor toward Zacho.
Rachelle had lost her ability to think at that point. Her only reason for existing was to carry
out her master's orders.
Prince Auten directed her to host the sacrificial ceremony so that whoever destroyed it
would be her adversary. Rachelle had no idea what the True Flame Sect's future held.
’Huh?’
Zacho could not help but frown as Rachelle charged forward fearlessly, ignoring her
injuries.
'This woman...' 'Is she crazy? She's heavily injured, but she's still going all out.'
Zacho had heard rumors about Rachelle even though he had rarely interacted with her.
She was not only powerful as the True Flame Sect's holy nun, but she was also meticulous
in her duties. She would never do something rash.
'Could Adam Bedford's death have traumatized her?'
As Rachelle approached him, Zacho smirked to himself. "Good, very good.
Since you are courting death, I shall grant you your wish."
Zacho immediately erupted with internal energy, and a blinding light burst from the
longsword. He got into another heated argument with Rachelle.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPrince Auten sat cross-legged in the secret chamber, his eyes tightly shut. He was
practicing Wiz Immortal's Soul Integration Method.
He was shocked to hear the sounds of people fighting outside. He felt uneasy when he
opened his eyes. 'Isn't today the sacrificial ceremony? Why are there people fighting?'
Prince Auten stood up and opened the stone door, frustrated.
Creak!
The elite guard stationed outside bowed and said respectfully, "Sect Master."
As the disciple spoke, he could not help but cast a worried glance toward the sacrificial
ceremony. He could hear fighting and wanted to investigate, but it was his duty to guard
the secret chamber, so he could not leave without permission.
Prince Auten frowned. "What happened?" "I don't know." That elite shook his head. "I think
someone came to cause trouble." "Cause trouble?"
Hearing that, Prince Auten's face turned ferocious. 'Who dares to cause When Prince Auten
heard that, his face turned ferocious. 'Who dares to stir up trouble at the True Flame Sect's
altar?’
Without hesitation, he said, "Come, let's take a look."