Under the agonized struggling of that Cyan Cloud Sect disciple, in barely three breaths' time, he was sucked dry into a shriveled corpse.
All the blood and essence in his body were absorbed by the man in black.
The other disciples, witnessing such a horrific sight, felt their scalps tingle with fear. This was just too disturbing.
"This little beauty looks pretty good! Don't worry, I won't let you end up like him. I'll turn you into a corpse puppet to keep by my side, nourishing you with my Pure Yang Qi. You'll be nice and comfortable!"
The man in black grinned wickedly at the female disciple in front of him.
This scared the two girls senseless. They'd rather die than be tormented like this.
But right now the opponent's cultivation was far above theirs. There was no way they could fight back, not even escape, let alone kill him.
"You... you shameless—"
One of the female disciples cursed furiously.
