134: Chapter 134 Golden Core True Person!

However, those few people were currently desperately trying to stall for time; how could they spare any thought for him?

The demonic Cultivator grit his teeth, knowing he couldn't escape.

He spun around abruptly, a flash of light appearing in his hand as a small banner emitting a sinister aura manifested!

Countless hideous ghost faces were embroidered on the banner's surface, and at this moment, those faces were writhing violently, as if they might break free at any second!

"Thousand Ghost Banner! Go!"

He waved the small banner!

In an instant, countless yin spirits flew out from the banner!

The yin spirits were densely packed, blotting out the sky as they let out shrill screeches and pounced toward Bai Qingyi!

At the same time, the other demonic Cultivators nearby saw this and knew they couldn't let him face this bringer of calamity alone.

They all took action!

They summoned their Magic Treasures and launched attacks toward Chu Qingyi!

For a time, countless attacks covered the sky and earth, pouring down toward Bai Qingyi!

Bai Qingyi's gaze turned cold.

She scanned her surroundings and, seeing that the crowd had mostly been evacuated, the last of the hesitation in her eyes vanished.

"Courting death."

She coldly spat out those two words.

Then—

The aura around her body suddenly condensed!

That aura was terrifyingly powerful and as vast as the sea, like an ancient Vicious Beast awakening from its slumber!

"This is..."

A demonic Cultivator's pupils constricted. "Golden Core?! What she formed is a Golden Core!"

"No! This aura... this is a true Golden Core!"

"How is that possible! How old is she even!"

However, it was already too late.

Bai Qingyi lightly swung the longsword in her hand.

A streak of sword light, seemingly unremarkable, yet carrying an indescribable Dao rhyme, slashed toward the nearest demonic Cultivator.

That demonic Cultivator desperately urged the Thousand Ghost Banner, and countless yin spirits screeched as they pounced toward the sword light.

However, wherever the sword light passed, all the yin spirits vanished instantly like snow under a scorching sun!

"No—!"

The demonic Cultivator's pupils shrank as he turned to flee.

But the sword light was too fast.

So fast that he didn't even have time to form a thought.

The sword light swept past.

The demonic Cultivator's body was sliced in half from the middle, and together with the False Core in his Dantian, he was reduced to nothingness.

His remnant soul let out a shrill screech before completely dissipating.

One strike.

Just one strike.

A Core Formation Stage demonic Cultivator had fallen.

Seeing this, the remaining demonic Cultivators were scared out of their wits!

With Bai Qingyi's sword strike, a demonic Cultivator had fallen, and the others were terrified.

But instead of surrendering due to fear, they became completely frenzied!

Since they couldn't escape, they would take a few down with them!

"Fight her to the death!"

A burly Early Stage Core Formation demonic Cultivator's eyes turned blood-red as he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the Magic Treasure in his hand!

The Magic Treasure was shaped like a circular wheel, pitch-black all over and covered in hideous barbs; having absorbed the Essence Blood, it instantly erupted with a piercing blood-red light!

"Blood Fiend Wheel! Go!"

He gave a thunderous roar and threw out the circular wheel!

The Blood Fiend Wheel expanded upon meeting the wind, instantly becoming the size of a millstone as it spun rapidly in the air.

As it spun, one became two, two became four, four became eight...

In just a few breaths, the sky was densely packed with hundreds and thousands of blood-colored flying wheels!

Every flying wheel emitted a thick scent of blood, and the cold glint on their edges made one's scalp tingle!

The demonic Cultivator's face was hideous, his eyes full of madness:

"Hahaha! Bai Qingyi! Didn't you want to kill me? Come on then!"

"I'd like to see if you can block my thousand wheels launched at once!"

He shoved both hands forward!

The sky full of Blood Fiend Wheels shook in unison, seemingly about to shoot out in all directions!

Once these flying wheels dispersed, the Cultivators below who hadn't had time to fully evacuate, as well as the surrounding houses and shops, would surely suffer a catastrophic disaster!

"Courting death!"

Bai Qingyi's gaze turned cold, and she slashed out with her longsword into the air!

A fierce and matchless azure sword light cut through the air, heading straight for the demonic Cultivator!

At the same time, atop the high tower, the elderly Cultivator presiding over the grand formation also gave a cold snort and changed his hand seal!

"Suppress!"

A vast, invisible force descended from the center of the grand formation, accurately enveloping the burly demonic Cultivator!

The demonic Cultivator's body suddenly stiffened, and his aura surged out like a river breaking through a dam!

The sky full of Blood Fiend Wheels above his head lost the support of sufficient spiritual power, and their aura also plummeted; the originally solid wheel shadows became illusory and could no longer shoot out!

"No—!"

The demonic Cultivator's pupils shrank as he desperately tried to urge the remaining spiritual power in his body to detonate these Blood Fiend Wheels.

However, it was already too late.

A streak of sword light flashed past.

Fast as lightning, fierce and matchless.

The demonic Cultivator's body was sliced in half from the middle, and together with the Core in his Dantian, he was reduced to nothingness.

His remnant soul let out a shrill screech before completely dissipating.

Another Core Formation Immortal Master had fallen.

"Cease your resistance, and my Qingshui Sword Sect will spare your lives!"

Bai Qingyi's cold voice spread across the field, while her figure transformed into a streak of white light, racing toward a corner.

There, the last few Core Formation Stage demonic Cultivators were putting up a final, desperate struggle.

—

In the corner.

Nangong Zili's expression changed drastically when she saw Bai Qingyi racing toward them.

She whipped her head around and shouted sternly at the Cultivator behind her who was busy setting up a formation:

"How much longer! Bai Qingyi is coming!"

The Cultivator was drenched in sweat, his hands quickly forming seals as he drove Formation Flags into the ground one by one:

"Almost! Just hold her off for a moment longer! Only a few formation eyes left!"

Nangong Zili grit her teeth.

She spun around abruptly to face the incoming streak of white light.

"Ziyu!"

At her command, the massive Purple Jade Spider beneath her exerted force with its eight long legs, instantly leaping into the air to block her front.

The Purple Jade Spider was translucent throughout; its eight eyes stared fixedly at the flying Bai Qingyi as it let out a low screech.

But that wasn't all.

Nangong Zili pinched a seal with her hands, and the beast-taming bag at her waist flashed with light—

Immediately, seven or eight pitch-black slender snakes flew out from the bag!

Those snakes were only as thick as an arm, their scales shimmering with a dark luster, and their vertical pupils in their triangular heads were cold and heartless.

As soon as they appeared, they slithered rapidly toward the surrounding houses and shops, opening their mouths to spit venom!

The venom was as black as ink; when it landed on roofs, the tiles were instantly corroded into large holes; when it hit walls, the structures dissolved at a visible rate;

When it fell on the streets, the bluestone ground emitted clouds of pungent white smoke!

"Stubborn and foolish!"

Bai Qingyi's gaze turned cold as she charged forward with her sword!

The Purple Jade Spider was the first to attack!

Its massive abdomen suddenly contracted, and it opened its mouth—

Pfft!

Countless purple spider silks with a metallic luster sprayed out!

The silks intertwined and tangled in the air, instantly forming a massive web that blotted out the sky, intending to seal off Bai Qingyi along with this entire space!

At the same time, Nangong Zili formed a seal with her hands and slammed her chest!

Pfft—