#526 - Mortals are nothing but chickens and ducks
“The scholars of White Deer Academy certainly have quite the temper.”
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A woman's voice came from the ruins.
The voice was delicate and charming.
Xiao Mo Chi looked over coldly, his grip tightening on the Heavenly Question Collection in his hand.
The other party exuded an ominous aura from head to toe, dressed scantily, with large patches of snow-white, delicate skin exposed, clearly a disciple of the Demonic Sect.
“Clang!”
The Black Hawk City Lord deflected Lu Xiao Liu's long sword, flew to the woman's side, and said in a deep voice, “Why did you come out?”
The woman covered her mouth and smiled, her chest bouncing: “People have already killed their way into the City Lord's mansion, does the City Lord still think he can hide it?”
“As expected of the gentlemen of White Deer Academy, truly extraordinary.” The woman placed her hands on her thighs, exposed by the slit of her skirt, and bowed slightly, “Sect Leader of Rouge Sect—Gu Yun, greets you all.”
“White Deer Academy heard that Black Hawk City was in trouble and specifically sent us to help Black Hawk City resist the Rouge Sect. But the Rouge Sect Leader is in the City Lord's mansion. City Lord Fang, don't you need to explain something?”
Wang Sheng Han questioned in a cold voice.
The other cultivators of Black Hawk City also looked at their City Lord with very complicated expressions.
They couldn't believe that their own City Lord would collude with the Rouge Sect, attempting to refine the entire Black Hawk City!
“Hahaha!”
The Black Hawk City Lord laughed loudly.
“Since you have discovered it, then this old man will stop pretending.
That's right, this old man has colluded with the Rouge Sect. All this time, this old man has just been acting!
This old man has been stuck in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm for far too long to step into the Upper Three Realms, but the Rouge Sect Leader found me.
If the entire city is sacrificed with human blood, and several righteous Nascent Soul Realm disciples from White Deer Academy are added to neutralize the resentment, using the entire Black Hawk City as a furnace, a Celestial Soul Pill can be refined!
The Rouge Sect and I will cooperate to refine two Celestial Soul Pills, one for me and one for the Rouge Sect Leader, a win-win situation.
As for my son and a woman from the Rouge Sect falling in love, that was all fake.
But my plan was discovered by that little brat.
It wouldn't have mattered if he found out.
That brat actually wanted to stop me! He was severely injured by me and is now imprisoned in the dungeon.”
“You may have won, but tens of thousands of people in this city, how can you bear it? Your Fang family has cultivated Black Hawk City for generations, how can you face the spirits of the Fang family's ancestors in heaven with your actions today!”
Nan Wen Mo clenched the long sword in her hand, her tone extremely angry!
“How can I face them? Hahahaha!”
Fang Ran laughed loudly.
“I didn't expect that a little girl who is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator would be so naive.
In this world, strength is everything!
As long as I reach the Jade Purity Realm, I can easily build a city several times larger than Black Hawk City! What is this mere Black Hawk City?
Furthermore.
Little girl.
For us cultivators, these mortals are just like chickens and ducks raised in captivity.
It's just that these mortals bring me more benefits than chickens and ducks, and the value they create provides for my cultivation.
Now, I lack ‘money’ and want to sell all these chickens and ducks to exchange for money, that's all.
Moreover, you don't need to worry about the people of Black Hawk City for now, you few will also become my pills.”
“Heh! Then you can try!” Nan Wen Mo's eyes narrowed, and she slashed down with her sword.
The righteous Qi of Confucianism intertwined with Nan Wen Mo's sword Qi, and the two formed a giant sword.
“Humph! In Black Hawk City, your strength is not enough, and you have already consumed a lot of your spiritual power these days!”
Fang Ran said in a cold voice.
Breaking the formation requires spiritual power, and the more advanced the formation, the more spiritual power is consumed.
Although the Soul Extinguishing Formation was not activated, it was only a matter of time.
But it's not a big problem, at worst, there will be a big battle. They have consumed so much spiritual power, and I am confident that I can kill them!
Fang Ran held a palm-sized stone lion in his hand!
He chanted the magic formula, and the Black Hawk City Formation was activated.
A huge golden spirit lion flew out from the small stone lion.
“Roar!”
The golden lion roared, and Nan Wen Mo's sword shadow shattered instantly.
“Black Hawk City disciples, listen to my order! Kill these four!” Fang Ran ordered, “Don't worry, you are all disciples of my Black Hawk City. If you stand on my side, you will be the founding disciples of the Black Hawk Sect in the future!”
Many Black Hawk City disciples hesitated, but soon, most of the disciples made a choice and stood on the side of the Black Hawk City Lord.
People die for wealth, and birds die for food.
Now that the City Lord has the advantage, if they don't stand on the City Lord's side, they can only die!
Poisonous sleeve arrows flew out from the sleeves of the disciples, tearing through the morning mist.
Lu Xiao Liu stood in front of the three, and the four words “I examine myself thrice daily” on his green shirt suddenly lit up. The cloth rolled up, actually wrapping all the poisonous arrows.
“Go!” Lu Xiao Liu shook open his green shirt, and when the poisonous arrows shot back, the arrow shafts were wrapped in faint ink.
“Treating human lives like grass! Deserves to be killed!”
Xiao Mo Chi threw the Heavenly Question Collection upwards, and it floated in mid-air. As the pages turned, thirty-six “Exterminate” characters flew out.
The golden characters embedded themselves in the ground, forming a trapping formation. Just as two Black Hawk disciples were about to escape into the shadows, their feet were suddenly entangled by golden vines.
Wang Sheng Han took out his natal magic weapon, the tip of the wolf-hair brush condensing ice crystals, dipped in the cold light in the inkstone, and spoke with the thunder of spring: “Annihilate!”
The ink characters transformed into ice cones, piercing through the chests of the demonic cultivators.
Nan Wen Mo was not a sword user in the first place.
What she was good at was painting.
Nan Wen Mo took out her natal magic weapon.
This was a painting of 《Cold River Fishing》.
Snow was falling in the painting, and an old man wearing a bamboo hat was sitting by the river.
The painting trembled violently, and several koi carp flew out from the painting.
Rouge Sect Leader Gu Yun tapped her toes on the back of a koi in the painting. The koi shattered instantly, turning into pools of ink that fell from the sky.
“Go.”
The Rouge Sect Leader stretched out her hands, and two red silks wrapped around Nan Wen Mo's wrists: “Sister will accept younger sister's painting soul.”
The old man's fishing rod in the painting suddenly broke, and the entire painting began to fade.
“How dare you!”
Wang Sheng Han threw out the inkstone, and the ink condensed into a “Sincerity” character in the air.
The moment Gu Yun's red silk touched the ink character, it ignited with green fire. The koi in the painting took the opportunity to leap out of the paper, and their tails slapped out three water arrows.
More than twenty Rouge Sect disciples no longer hid and simultaneously charged into the battlefield.
Nan Wen Mo bit her fingertip and pressed a blood seal on the corner of the painting: “Awaken!”
The cold river stirred up huge waves, engulfing three Rouge Sect women who were approaching into the painting.
Fang Ran's black robe suddenly swelled like bat wings, and seven dark shadows pounced on Xiao Mo Chi from different directions.
The Heavenly Question Collection automatically turned to the “Military” chapter, and bamboo slip phantoms formed a shield formation. Sparks flew everywhere as the dark shadow's sharp claws slashed across it.
Lu Xiao Liu's green shirt suddenly flew away from his body, and the belt transformed into a green snake, biting towards Fang Ran's throat, but it was crushed by the Black Hawk City Lord with his eagle claws.
Xiao Mo Chi and the other three stood back to back, and Wang Sheng Han's inkstone exploded with ink lotuses, drawing a barrier within a radius of ten zhang.
Seven Black Hawk disciples suddenly emerged from the shadows on the ground, with chain blades in their hands forming a knife net.
Nan Wen Mo's painting flew out eighteen ink swallows, and the swallows' beaks pecked at the chain blades, making a dense, crisp sound.
Gu Yun's red silk suddenly split into hundreds of poisonous pythons, and the snake tongues spat out pink poisonous mist.
Lu Xiao Liu tore off the hem of his green shirt and threw it into the air. The remaining cloth unfolded into a “Be Cautious in Solitude” barrier, and the poisonous mist solidified into amber and fell when it touched the barrier.
Wang Sheng Han seized the opportunity to wield his brush and write the character “Wind.”
A sudden hurricane reversed the poisonous mist towards the demonic cultivator camp.
Fang Ran slapped the ground with both palms, and the shadows on the ground transformed into a giant eagle that soared into the sky.
The Heavenly Question Collection in Mo Chi's hand burst out with golden light, and the seven-character mantra “The Master does not speak of strange forces and chaotic spirits” appeared between the pages.
The golden characters collided with the shadow eagle, exploding with dazzling light.
Nan Wen Mo suddenly spread the painting completely on the ground, and the ink-colored river water flooded the battlefield.
The moment Gu Yun's red silk touched the water surface, the old man's fishing hook in the painting suddenly pierced through the void and hooked her collarbone.
“Come into the painting!”
