"You are strong, let you be strong, I, Mu Jincity, will not fight you, but my family is wealthy, and I still have seven or eight Tier Two Lower Grade Body-Protecting Talismans. Letâs see how many your mere Early Stage Foundation Establishment magical power can break."
With those words.
Mu Jincity once again displayed a Tier Two Lower Grade Body-Protecting Talisman in his hand.
"How rich! A single Tier Two Talisman costs tens of thousands of Low-grade Spirit Stones, and he casually mentions seven or eight of them... However, Mu Jincityâs cautiousness and generosity also prove that Feng Jue is likely of unusual importance in the eyes of the higher-ups at Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks." Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu completely abandoned his original idea of saving effort.
Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpse Qi erupted fully, and after preparing momentum, it directly collided with the Undying Bone Body and Yin Sha True Spirit Body, shattering the outer Protective Talisman barrier with a single punch.
Feng Jue rejoiced greatly.
His Blood Slaughter Moonlight Spear may not be a true Magical Artifact, but itâs a Foundation Establishment Secret Technique. Having accumulated it for decades, when fully unleashed, it can even contend against a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
But the protective barrier he couldnât break with one strike was shattered by Han Liâs zombieâs single punch.
It seems that this risky venture to find Han Li was worth it.
Mu Jincity and the others, seeing this scene, their faces turned pale, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts. Mu Jincity hurriedly threw out another Protective Talisman to form a shield around him, but it was shattered again by Three Thousand Blood Ink.
He sent out two more.
The same occurred.
Seeing that the corpse qi of Three Thousand Blood Ink remained thick and full, Mu Jincity refrained from using more Tier Two Body-Protecting Talismans.
If it could protect him for a moment, losing a Tier Two Lower Grade Body-Protecting Talisman would be worth it, but since it could only withstand one strike from this corpse, itâs pointless and would only deplete his familyâs resources meaninglessly.
"I urge you not to get involved in this murky water. Feng Jue is a person named by our Fake Pill Zhenren of this sect, dead or alive. Fellow Daoist, you must have gone through considerable ordeals to nurture this corpse, and if you donât want it all to be for naught, leave quickly and donât seek your own death!"
Mu Jincity coldly questioned, pulling out a golden token that exuded the aura of a Fake Pill Zhenren.
When Wen Jiu carefully examined the token and confirmed it was indeed of the Fake Pill Zhenren, he couldnât help but glance at the grim-faced Feng Jue.
Goodness.
Named by the Fake Pill Zhenren.
It seems the higher-ups at Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks know something, albeit not clearly, hence only naming Feng Jue without taking action against Eastern Celestial City.
"Fellow Daoist Han, donât be intimidated by him. The Fake Pill Zhenren is powerful, but before the Lord of Wind and Cloud Immortal City, they are nothing. This time, as long as we take control of the Little Demon Realm, even if they come in person, they dare not enter, and certainly wouldnât create conflict between Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks and the Lord of Wind and Cloud Immortal City because of me." Feng Jue quickly spoke, knowing Han Liâs kind.
The mention of Fake Pill Zhenren might make Han Li weigh the pros and cons and decide to leave directly.
Feng Jue immediately added, "If Fellow Daoist doesnât believe, I can hand over the Left Sect Order to you now. The reason Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks cultivators are present in Wind and Cloud Immortal City is because the lord gave some face to the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Ancestor, but the Little Demon Realm is different; it involves Heterodox Secret Techniques."
Therefore, the Lord of Wind and Cloud Immortal City never backs down, and thirty years ago, a Golden Core Zhenren from Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks attempted to enter but was slashed an arm by him, and since then, no Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks cultivators dared to invade the Little Demon Realm."
Seeing Feng Jueâs anxious look, Wen Jiu nodded, indicating he believed him. In fact, when the Fake Pill Zhenrenâs token appeared, he was even more determined to help Feng Jue, ensuring he doesnât fall into the hands of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.
However, since Feng Jue offered the Left Sect Order, Wen Jiu had no reason to refuse.
After thoroughly inspecting the extraordinary Left Sect Order, Wen Jiu continued to direct Three Thousand Blood Ink to attack the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword. Seeing this, Feng Jue, with his tense expression, finally reassembled his murderous intent.
As long as Han Li doesnât retreat, itâs fine.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, I can tear open a gap in the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, can you handle Mu Jincity?"
Wen Jiu spoke up.
Wen Jiu didnât want to or dare to use the Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi, so he decided to let Feng Jue handle Mu Jincity.
When Feng Jue heard this transmission, he was delighted and without hesitation responded to Three Thousand Blood Ink, "Friend, if you can really tear open a gap in the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, I have a way to kill Mu Jincity!"
"Alright."
After the transmission.
Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpse Qi erupted again. He had carefully observed this Tier Two Mid-grade Body-Protecting Spiritual Artifact and found that unlike a barrier, it wasnât watertight; instead, it had many gaps that an Early Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator couldnât exploit.
The myriad small swords formed by the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword resonated, creating a shield with absolute lethality. But this very lethality rendered it less pure as a Protective Treasure.
Clearly.
This has to do with Mu Jincityâs nature; at heart, he is likely still a murderous person.
In this way.
The corpse body just needs to forcibly squeeze in to tear open a gap.
A typical Tier Two Spiritual Artifact, or Foundation Establishment Body Cultivator, would be torn apart if they forced their way in, but Three Thousand Blood Ink could even withstand the defensive powers of the Tier Two Top-Grade Fire Conceal Dragon Roar Talisman.
"Friend, I think you are seeking death!" Seeing Three Thousand Blood Ink rushing over, Mu Jincity was enraged, immediately transmitting what was happening through the Sound Transmission Talisman to other Foundation Establishment cultivators at Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.
Emphasizing the zombie and Corpse Nurturer.
To Mu Jincityâs mind, once the message gets out, this elusive Corpse Nurturer cannot hide, as the number of Corpse Nurturers at the Foundation Establishment Stage across Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks could be counted on one hand.
The next moment.
Three Thousand Blood Ink fiercely collided with the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword but didnât cause substantial damage, leading Mu Jincity to sneer lightly, "Ridiculous, to dare to confront my Jinhua Bodyguard Sword head-onâ"
But his smile halted abruptly the next moment.
The scene Mu Jincity anticipated didnât unfold; Three Thousand Blood Inkâs corpse body wasnât torn to pieces.
Instead, as the myriad small swords formed by the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword fell on Three Thousand Blood Inkâs body, they continuously emitted collision sounds.
Clang clang clang clangâ
The corpse body beneath the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword remained unscathed, and the originally unbreakable Jinhua Bodyguard Sword was forcibly wedged open by a one-foot-wide gap, which caused Mu Jincityâs face to change drastically.
"Impossible!"
Mu Jincity was utterly shocked.
The two dependent Foundation Establishment cultivators by his side were even more astonished.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jue was elated, the power contained in his Blood Slaughter Moonlight Spear suddenly erupted, and the murderous intent became increasingly intense, several times more than before.
"Fellow Daoist Han, hold on a bit longer!"
Feng Jue hurriedly transmitted, since killing Mu Jincity required time to gather energy.
Wen Jiu didnât respond, and directly squeezed the entire corpse body in, pushing open a huge gap the height of several men in the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword. As more and more small swords were blocked, the gap began to extend rapidly, soon reaching several zhang wide.
Mu Jincity was greatly alarmed, too late for further contemplation, suddenly grasped a golden sword, and raised it, unleashing a sharp sword momentum toward Three Thousand Blood Ink, but as the sword fell on the corpse body, only a clang was heard.
Three Thousand Blood Ink didnât retreat.
The golden sword didnât penetrate even an inch into the corpse body.
Instead, the Tier Two Lower-grade Spiritual Artifact sword tip shattered, the backlash force making Mu Jincity vomit blood, nearly unable to stand. It was at this moment that Feng Jue, in his joy, had already thrown the Blood Slaughter Moonlight Spear.
A bloody beam suddenly traversed the air.
Poofâ
Mu Jincityâs Protective Inner Armor was pierced on the spot, leaving a huge blood-spraying hole in his chest.
"Noâ"
Mu Jincity simultaneously flew backward, colliding with the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, and was torn apart by the still-moving Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, turned instantly into flying pieces of meat, unable to utter a second word.
But at this very moment, a Soul Mark flew out suddenly, entering the body of Three Thousand Blood Ink, accompanied by an ancient voice bearing the power of the False Pill.
"Daring to kill my descendant, truly courting death!"
With just one word.
The momentum overshadowed everything at hand.