Arriving before the elders, Sirius was seen genuinely happy and excited, before the elders could say anything
"old ghost, look at my new disciple, I have finally found something interesting to take up some of my leisure time"
Old ghost was shocked, the only elder without a Disciple in their sect found someone while destroying a sect, Did he not think about the consequence of sharing a home with an enemy.
"Crazy bastard, are you insane? what if she poisons your wine, what will I put on your tombstone"
With that said he unleashed a wave of Ghost Qi, intending to kill the Girl standing in front of Sirius
"Old ghost do you want to die?"
Sirius unleashed a furious roar backed with scorching heat, taking grasp of his sword he unleashed the Liquor Flame Sword Art, fire manifested on the blade and the surrounding area became filled with the fragrance of fruit wine, waves of crimson flames were unleashed burning the Ghost Qi together with the head elder.
"Sirius, what are you doing? I'm trying to help you"
Feeling the power behind the attack, Old ghost was shocked, just 10 years ago Sirius was sent into the Abysall cave he was only ranked 9th among the 19 elders, However now as the head elder, the strongest of 19 he was put in such a miserable position.
His clothes were burnt and violent Fire Qi was surging throughout his body, continuing to damage him, His core was suppressed and he had lost the power to fight back.
The other elders were shocked, when did this crazy bastard get so powerful, feeling the aura Sirius radiating, the group of old men were shocked, 3rd stage Spiritual Core, Sirius was at the bottleneck before the Gold Core Realm.
In just 10 years Sirius went from 3rd Stage Hollow-core to 3rd stage Spiritual Core without any resources.
"Sirius, calm down"
an emotionless voice was heard throughout the area, the instant the words were spoken, the once-powerful Sirius turned pale, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
A young man appeared looking to be no older than 20, although his face was young only he knew how old he was, having established the Blood Demon sect 600 years ago, he was already In the Soul realm, with an average lifespan of such an expert being between one and ten thousand years depending on their attainment.
With just his voice he could kill anyone below the Soul realm from miles away, so stopping Sirius was not a problem.
"Damn it, this bastard tried to kill my disciple, if I wasn't stronger than him I would have lost my first Disciple, Sect Leader you must seek justice for me"
With that said silence followed, Sirius was probably the only one in the sect who dared to talk to Blood Demon like that.
"Justice? Do I look like a man who cares for such ideology"
Without anger, Blood Demon replied with a calm tone not taking offense to Sirius's mannerisms
"If you wish to take that child you are welcome to, however, if she does something untoward my sect I will have to send you both to the afterlife"
"Don't worry sect leader, If something does happen, I will make sure to escape before you get to me"
The shock on the elders' faces deepened, wondering how this man could still be standing before them with his body intact.
A smile appeared on Blood Demon's face
"If you can escape my grasp then there is nothing I can do, however with your strength I hope that day never comes"
The temperature in the surrounding dropped, scaring the old men completely. If the blood demon went on a rampage, could they even survive?
"The Destruction of the Violet Moon sect is complete, you may all return to the mountain"
"Yes, Sect Leader!" 9 shouts resounded, this time Sirius showed proper decorum and gave a bow as Blood Demon disappeared.
Looking at the now hairless and burnt head elder Sirius felt bad, this was the only person who brought him wine while he was imprisoned in the Abyssal cave, truly a saint among the demons.
Taking out a bottle of pills from a storage ring he threw them to Old Ghost.
"Old Ghost, here are some profound grade healing pills, also I will treat you to some medicinal wine I made a few days ago when we return"
Before Old Ghost could reply Sirius had grabbed his unconscious disciple and flew away, heading back to his cave abode.
He was in a hurry not because he had a new disciple but because the system was giving him more gifts.
~Ding~
[Techinique: Liquor Flame Sword Art (lv 7)]
[Proficiency]
(276/700)
When he used the Liquor Flame Art a new section of the system was unlocked, and more information was transmitted to his sea of consciousness.
With this new mechanic, he could speed up his comprehension of the sword by leveling up the sword skill, especially with the Liquor Flame Sword Art, created by one of the elders of the Sword Peak, this technique was used by new disciples to comprehend sword intent.
When one gains complete mastery of the Liquor Flame Sword Art they will comprehend one of the corresponding sword intents.
When he performed the technique correctly against Old Ghost he had gained 10 points of proficiency, seeing the progress shoot up so quickly he only needed to use the skill 43 times and he would level up.
Setting a goal for himself, Sirius decided to go into seclusion, with the goal of acquiring Sword Intent, a power greater than Qi, a power that once comprehended made you a Sword Cultivator and granted endless benefits for future cultivation.
But before he could shut himself into a cave he had to first deal with this new disciple, still unconscious from the earlier attempt at her life, Sirius began to think of a way to strengthen her mental strength, because if she kept freezing and fainting from the pressure she would not survive in a sect where killing your fellow disciple was a common occurrence.
Of course, being a Core Disciple would provide Tiana with protection from the inner and outer sect, but other core disciples might set their eyes on this weak little girl.
"Good thing I let those elders feel my might, otherwise they might have their disciple bully this child"
Although he was crazy, everything Sirius did had a reason, instead of just protecting his disciple, he decided to attack the strongest elder, to stabilize his shaky foundation in the sect.
Being out of commission for 10 years, the new elders would not know who he was or estimate his strength unless he made a move, showing his power by surprising the so-called strongest elder would make him a force that others would not want to offend.