1315 Spiritual Conscious Attack

Previously, it was because there was the interlocking might of two sacred beasts about Qiao Mu that Pundit Zhao and company were afraid of releasing their mystic beasts.

Because they had the feeling that letting them out would be of no use. It was only a futile effort that would get suppressed.

At that time, if their mystic beast were the first ones to get injured, then it would be them, the owners, who would be down on their luck and suffer the backlash. That was an extremely undesirable situation.

And now, Old Monkey and the rest sensed an impending danger.

Their mystic beasts were so oppressed by the sacred beasts' aura that they couldn't move. This caused Old Monkey to be in chagrin amidst his terror.

It was their fault for not doing their homework. They had thought that dealing with a little lass with no background from the Lower Star Domain was a very easy task.

D*mn it, they did not expect one treasure after another to pop out from this d*mn lass's body.

No wonder the higher ups placed such importance on her, giving the order to dispose of her as soon as possible!

If she continued to grow like this, in the end, no one would be able to anticipate her future development!

Old Monkey closed his eyes before commanding, "Everyone move away."

He squinted his eyes as he amassed an intangible power inside his conscious pool like a whirling tempest.

He didn't believe that he was unable to deal with this d*mn lass in front of him with his level-two spiritual conscious.

That's right, he was a great spiritual cultivator who had been suppressed to a level-15 mystic cultivator, while Old Monkey's present spiritual conscious had just entered level two several days ago.

Among all his fellow cultivators, it was extremely rare to see someone with a spiritual conscious that was as high as his.

Since the d*mn lass in front of him was just a level-nine mystic cultivator, she was only able to act impudently for so long by relying on the many treasures she possessed.

Right now, he wanted to crush her conscious pool so that she would turn into an idiot for the rest of her life!

In this way, he would accomplish the mission that the higher-ups had assigned: Completely ruin Qiao Mu!

Upon thinking of the plentiful rewards, Old Monkey got excited.

"Be careful, Old Monkey." His partner reminded him. He kept feeling that this girl before them was very strange.

With so many experts from the spiritual realm, they still had to freaking expend that much effort just to assassinate her, a little lady with level-nine mystic cultivation. Even so, they were still unable to do anything to her after so long. From this, it could be seen just how bizarre she was!

Old Monkey kicked the large black hound beneath him, but that black hound had already been inhibited by the phoenix egg's might. How would it dare move recklessly? It just hung its head and curled up into a ball.

Old Monkey got angry when he saw this, kicking the large black hound's belly as he snorted, "Useless thing."

Afterwards, he just gave up on that black hound and leaped toward Qiao Mu himself.

He just didn't believe that this d*mn lass would be able to block his full-on spiritual conscious attack!

Old Monkey concluded that the reason his spiritual conscious attack was ineffective on Qiao Mu was that it was only a probing attack without him giving it his all.

If he gave it his all like right now, then he would definitely be able to take down that d*mn lass!

A viciousness shot out from Old Monkey's eyes, and he instantly directed a spiritual conscious attack toward Qiao Mu's conscious pool without warning.

This time, however, Qiao Mu had long taken precautions. While activating her defensive barrier, she had also long congealed a mass of spiritual conscious in her own conscious pool.

She was just waiting for that guy to walk right into her trap!

The instant Old Monkey's spiritual conscious charged in, it was intercepted by the Golden Talisman Jade Tome without any surprise.

Qiao Mu then counterattacked with a spiritual conscious attack which ruthlessly tore apart and pierced Old Monkey's own spiritual conscious.

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