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159: Chapter 159 Qiao Feiang

"It's your turn."

Lin Ming looked at Qiu He, who had been hesitating to act, and said.

This guy was slightly stronger than the other four.

First Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Treasury, a cultivator who had reached the Spirit Treasury Realm.

Qiu He ignored Lin Ming for a moment; he looked at the person in front of him, the one who had been defeated by Lin Ming at the very beginning.

He had taken Lin Ming's sword strike head-on and was knocked down in front of Qiu He.

"Go to the Pure Land."

A speck of blood-red Qi appeared on Qiu He's finger and descended toward the man.

Upon hearing this, the man didn't show panic; instead, he displayed an extremely fanatical posture.

With that fanatical expression, Qiu He ended the man's life.

"Truly a bunch of lunatics."

Lin Ming shook his head.

There was really nothing more to say about such lunatics.

"Genius, a Genius like you shouldn't be trapped in a cage like this; you should head to the Pure Land."

Qiu He's gaze turned toward Lin Ming, a hint of fanaticism appearing in his eyes.

He had already made up his mind to send Lin Ming to what they called the Pure Land.

Such a Genius would surely add to his merits in the Pure Land.

"Forget it. As for this Pure Land, you should go yourself; I won't be going."

Lin Ming chuckled and said.

Immediately after, a wooden sword appeared in Lin Ming's hand.

The wooden sword instantly left his hand.

One Sword Piercing the Heart

By the time Qiu He reacted, the sword had already pierced through his heart.

"You..."

Qiu He pointed a finger at Lin Ming, but found he could no longer speak.

"Just go to your Pure Land then,"

Lin Ming said with a smile.

A strike from a Bitter Sea Realm Sword Cultivator.

This wooden sword contained a single strike from a Bitter Sea Realm Sword Cultivator. Although using it against a First Heavenly Layer Spirit Treasury cultivator was a bit wasteful,

Lin Ming didn't care much; he didn't want to keep fighting this guy in a pretentious manner.

He might as well use some external power to deal with him; his Revered Master hadn't said he couldn't use external help.

Qiu He collapsed, his life force completely dissipating.

One wondered if he would be able to go to the Pure Land as he wished.

"Are you two alright?"

Lin Ming turned around and asked the two behind him.

"We're fine."

Zhou Yang saw that Lin Ming had wiped out all the enemies.

The heart that had been hanging in suspense finally settled down a bit.

It made sense; Senior Brother Lin Ming was Peak Master Yunhua's Disciple. As the Disciple of the Nirvana Ancestor, how could he not have some life-saving means?

Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators were invincible enemies to the two of them, but not to Lin Ming.

"Heal yourselves a bit,"

Lin Ming said.

They said they were fine, but Lin Ming could see both were quite injured. If not treated in time, they might leave hidden injuries or the like.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang took out two healing Medicinal Pills, giving one to Dai Shuang. The two of them began to adjust their breathing and heal on the spot.

With Lin Ming there, they didn't need to worry about their safety for now.

"Boom..."

A sudden sound of fighting came from behind them.

This also caught the attention of Lin Ming and the others.

"That's a village. The Bliss Sect people slaughtered the entire village. There might still be Bliss Sect people there."

Dai Shuang said.

Her face also showed an expression of anger.

When they arrived, everyone in the village had already died at the hands of these people.

Some of their companions had also died at the hands of the Bliss Sect. If Lin Ming hadn't arrived in time, the two of them would likely have lost their lives on the spot.

"You two stay here; I'll go take a look,"

Lin Ming said to the two of them.

"Senior Brother, can I come with you?"

Zhou Yang glanced at the corpses around them and asked.

In their current state, if a few more Bliss Sect people showed up, they would be no different from lambs to the slaughter.

"Sure."

Lin Ming nodded slightly.

He then hurried toward the village.

The two followed behind Lin Ming, as did Su Lianxue and the other two.

Soon, they arrived at the village's location.

However, the original village had already been reduced to ruins.

Amidst the ruins, two figures were locked in a fast-paced battle, fighting each other.

"That's Qiao Feiang from Baijue Mountain."

Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment before recognizing their identities.

One was a fellow from the Bliss Sect, and the other was Qiao Feiang from Baijue Mountain.

"Qiao Feiang of Baijue Mountain?"

Lin Ming didn't seem to have heard of this name.

"Yes, Senior Brother. Qiao Feiang is a cultivator from Baijue Mountain who practices the path of Spell Arts."

Zhou Yang explained.

Baijue Mountain, as one of the top Sects in the Qingxuan Realm, had a very diverse range of practices within the Sect, covering Alchemy, Artifact Refining, Formations, Spiritual Plant, Sword Cultivators, Spell Cultivators, and so on.

Baijue Mountain claimed to encompass all the world's techniques, but because of the great war ten thousand years ago, many legacies of the cultivation world were severed or lost.

Therefore, Baijue Mountain was mostly just a name now; the techniques they possessed weren't actually that numerous.

However, Baijue Mountain had been researching and searching for these techniques, attempting to restore the glory of the Qingxuan Realm from ten thousand years ago. This led many people with lofty ideals and some highly respected cultivators to gather there.

And Baijue Mountain's entry requirements were the lowest among the top Sects.

As long as one had a certain talent in a specific technique, they could enter Baijue Mountain.

This resulted in a large number of Disciples in Baijue Mountain.

Qiao Feiang, a First level Spirit Treasury cultivator and a successor of the Spell Arts path in Baijue Mountain, had a certain level of fame in the cultivation world, which was why Zhou Yang recognized him.

"A successor of the Spell Arts path?"

Lin Ming watched the exchange between the two.

He wanted to see what kind of spells this successor of the Baijue Mountain Spell Arts path would bring.

The Spell Arts path of Baijue Mountain was quite famous in the cultivation world, and it was said to be one of the more complete lineages in the Baijue Mountain Legacy.

"People of Baijue Mountain, you are not qualified to enter the Pure Land."

Ruan Wu said coldly.

As one of the culprits who destroyed their Bliss Sect, the people of Baijue Mountain were deemed ineligible to enter the Pure Land. Only eternal pain was the destiny for these prisoners.

"You remnants of the Bliss Sect do not deserve to live in this world."

Qiao Feiang said with a calm expression.

He stomped his foot and cast a Hand Seal.

Chains formed from rock and earth rose from the ground, surging toward Ruan Wu to seal him off.

With his fists and feet, Ruan Wu broke these so-called chains and attacked again.

At the same time, an inexplicable aura emanated from Ruan Wu's body, which began to affect Qiao Feiang's emotions.

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