120: Kill three people in a row and escape from danger (Part 2)

“How did you, how could you kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator?!”

Bai Tang was equally incredulous. A Foundation Establishment cultivator, having passed the three Foundation Establishment hurdles, possessed a Physical Body far more robust than ordinary Qi practitioners. To put it this way, if Bai Tang didn't have the Emerald Sword Hairpin, and was asked to use an ordinary sword to strike a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the sword might break, yet the Foundation Establishment master's Physical Body wouldn't even have a scratch.

But what was that invisible Flying Sword in Chen Cuo’s hand? Where did he get a Magical Artifact Flying Sword that could cut through a Foundation Establishment master's Physical Body? And that spiritual fire that even she feared, it was truly unbelievable.

Although Mr. Luo Chuan had only recently achieved Foundation Establishment and held a low position in the Purple Sun Sect, he was still a genuine Foundation Establishment master. Although he appeared severely injured, he was not someone an ordinary person could deal with.

However… Chen Cuo had overturned her understanding.

In fact, Chen Cuo had just utilized multiple talents: first, the first stage of Demonic Disintegration, Blood Burning, which doubled his magical power.

Second, the Slaughtering Talent, called Bone Dissection Hand, which allowed him to perceive the weaknesses in others' bodies when wielding a weapon, like a butcher dismembering an ox, enabling him to discern an enemy's flaws and vulnerabilities.

Third was the Five Elements Reversal enhancing the Killing Intent Sword. The Killing Intent Sword awakened from the essence of the Big Dipper's Seven Kills, killing the enemy's killing intent, disintegrating their Aura, and slowing their perception. After the Flying Sword was empowered by this talent, upon facing an enemy, the enemy would feel as if they were facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and their Aura would weaken by three points first.

Coupled with the sharpness of the Magical Artifact, this Shadowless Sword was a High Grade Magical Artifact of the first Rank, incredibly sharp and hard to resist. It was one of his most prized creations, one he kept for his own use, holding the same status in his heart as the Chain Blade.

Combined with the armor-piercing effect superimposed by his Primordial True Qi, how could it not cut through a Foundation Establishment Physical Body?

Because of the sword-nurturing scabbard, the Shadowless Sword had become his regular method. When hunting Foul Beasts in the snowy mountains and treacherous swamps, he used the sword more often.

Chen Cuo ignored Bai Tang's shock. He would figure out how to deal with this woman later. The pursuers behind Mr. Luo Chuan were relentless, and he didn't know what deep-seated hatred they had for him.

“Let’s go quickly! Otherwise, the Demonic Path Cultivators will catch up!”

Chen Cuo swiftly picked up the Storage Pouch from Mr. Luo Chuan’s body, then retrieved the golden bowl the other party was holding, placing it on his chest, allowing Bai Tang to control the Flying Shuttle.

The Flying Shuttle attempted to move, but unexpectedly, it seemed to be a step too late. The Flying Shuttle seemed to be pulled by something. Chen Cuo didn't have Spirit Eyes, but he perceived with his Divine Sense that a Demonic Cultivator, holding a long banner, had activated it from afar.

The environment around him seemed to transform into a muddy swamp, emitting waves of Yin Qi.

Chen Cuo was puzzled, but he also realized his own shortcomings. At the limit of his spellcasting, those two Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators were almost ten li away from him, yet they could use a Magical Artifact to restrict the movement of their Flying Shuttle.

However, his Flying Sword couldn't attack that far. It wasn't that his strength was insufficient, but rather that his control method wasn't refined enough. Ultimately, it was because the Rank of his Object Manipulation Skill was too low, not precise enough.

But that didn't mean he had no way to counter it. Chen Cuo took out a Storage Talisman, and with a probe of his True Qi, everything inside popped out. He held a dragon-headed longbow in his hand, its design very similar to the bow he had obtained from Shi Potian.

However, it wasn't that one, but one he had crafted from the snake tendons of that Foul Beast Iron Python, made of Profound Origin Fine Iron, a High Grade Magical Artifact of the first Rank.

Chen Cuo drew the bowstring to its fullest, with a force of ten thousand jin. Two arrows flew simultaneously, one after the other. But that wasn't all; in an instant, three more arrows shot out.

Five Stars Consecutive Shots!

The grayish-white magical power on the arrows was already gushing forth, and that terrifying Aura instilled fear even in the Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator holding the long banner.

Five ghostly figures were summoned from the long banner, holding weapons, clad in armor, and with human faces, appearing powerful. However, it was useless. When an arrow pierced through a ghostly figure, the soul didn't feel any change. But the next moment, it suddenly turned into wisps of green smoke, and even the soul disappeared.

The Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator's face turned grim. He hastily recalled the ghostly souls and then summoned a zombie to block in front of him. The arrow was indeed blocked, but the senseless Demonic Zombie also let out a long howl, making one's heart palpitate.

Primordial True Qi encompasses everything and integrates with everything. Yin and Yang are also within Primordial True Qi. Yin souls have no physical form, so of course, they cannot block his arrows.

The long banner kept shaking, making it even harder for the Flying Shuttle to start, while another Demonic Cultivator rapidly approached. That person carried nothing on him, and his entire being exuded a strong and dense bloody Aura.

Based solely on the Cultivation Technique characteristics of the two, Bai Tang could roughly determine that the one holding the long banner was a Cultivator from the Yin Severing Sect, and the other approaching Foundation Establishment cultivator was from the Blood God Sect.

“Senior, why must you make things difficult for us two junior Cultivators? How about you let us live?”

Chen Cuo spoke slowly, watching the Blood God Sect Cultivator approaching step by step, without the slightest fear.

Bai Tang's expression fluctuated, unable to hide her regret, and her face turned sour. She thought, “He’s actually pleading with the Demonic Path! Does he really think a Demonic Cultivator would let us go? Being able to die quickly is already a blessing, let alone the person before us is Blood Tiger!”

Blood Tiger of the Blood God Sect, a Foundation Establishment master, enjoyed torturing and killing enemies, especially beautiful female Cultivators. Bai Tang tightly gripped her last trump card with her right hand, waiting for Blood Tiger to get close before she would perish with him.

Blood Tiger heard Chen Cuo's words and laughed savagely, “Haha, a mere Qi practitioner. How dare you speak to this esteemed one like that? I’ll dismember your limbs one by one!”

Although Chen Cuo's archery skills had startled him, he firmly believed that at such close range, with his Physical Body's strength, nothing could harm him.

“Is that so? That’s truly a pity, Senior shouldn’t have come so close to me!”

Dragon Purity Tiger Evil Forging Golden Body, Dragon Tiger Golden Body Transformation!

Demonic Disintegration Second Layer, Blood Burning 疊加Bone Breaking!

Immense Strength, Mountain Moving Skill!

Invincible Iron Palm!

The third layer of the Mountain Moving Skill, nearly five hundred thousand jin of force, first tripled, then doubled again, reaching three million jin!

What kind of concept is that?!

That was the power of demons, the power of gods and ghosts. Heaven and earth wept, all things shrieked in terror. With one palm, life and death were decided, and Blood Tiger perished, his Dao dissipated.

A bottomless chasm was struck into the earth, and Chen Cuo's enemy was reduced to invisible dust.

The Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator controlling the black banner was utterly stunned, completely dumbfounded. His lips moved slightly, his lower body defiled, muttering incessantly.

“Demon, demon! What kind of monster are you?!”

He put away his long banner and tried to escape, but a despair-filled blade light completely enveloped him. No matter how much he struggled, he was ultimately decapitated by a single strike.

He held a uniquely shaped, circular moon blade resembling a flying wheel in his hand. He had nurtured the blade for thirty years, forging an invincible path.

He did not just nurture one Chain Blade; he also had the Mandarin Duck Blade he had re-forged. However, there was only one of this blade, shaped like a flying wheel grindstone, yet also like a full moon. It would be more appropriate to call it the Circular Moon Flying Wheel.

In any case, with the death of the Yin Severing Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivator, they were finally safe.