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75: Chapter 75 A Just Two Against One!

With a furious roar, the spiritual power in the Dantians of the five was instantly drained, condensing at the center of the Formation along with a bloody mist.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-colored figure exuding the aura of an Early Stage Nascent Soul slowly took form.

"Waa! Roar!"

As the blood mist dispersed, a soul-stirring cry of an infant and the roar of a beast exploded in everyone's ears simultaneously!

That blood-colored figure was actually a half-human, half-beast monster!

Its upper body resembled a constantly wailing infant, with six slender arms flailing wantonly behind it. A giant mouth spanning its entire torso opened and closed on its abdomen, revealing crisscrossing sharp fangs inside, while its legs were constructed from dense, red blood threads.

"Senior, I advise you to let us go."

Hun Jiu's face was pale, his voice weak; he was clearly at the end of his rope.

"Although this Blood Infant is not your match, but..."

"The Righteous Path Disciples behind you might not be so lucky~"

"A mere evil Cultivator dares to threaten this old man!"

The White-Bearded Old Daoist laughed in extreme anger and swung his whisk violently—

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, assist me!"

Following the White-Bearded Old Daoist's call, a woman dressed in plain clothes appeared seamlessly beside him.

The woman had a cold expression and held a scroll of cyan jade books. There was no oppressive aura around her at all; instead, she seemed like a neighbor's older sister, making one feel very close to her.

But Hun Jiu's face instantly turned ghastly pale.

"Fairy Qingxuan?!"

This was the god of slaughter from the Dayu Academy, the Late Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse known as 'One Jade Scroll Sets the Universe'!

"Escape!"

Without a word, Hun Jiu pinched a spell gesture, and the Blood Infant immediately began to expand, charging toward the crowd of Righteous Path Disciples.

The five Elders scattered and fled!

However—

"Freeze."

Fairy Qingxuan's red lips parted slightly, and the jade book in her hand moved without wind.

A golden character rose into the sky, transforming into a golden halo that enveloped the Blood Infant and the five evil Cultivators who hadn't fled very far.

The space around the few enveloped by the halo instantly solidified, leaving only their eyeballs able to move.

"Suppress."

The golden halo suddenly contracted.

"Puff!"

The Blood Infant and the five evil Cultivators exploded into blood mist before they could even let out a scream.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, your spatial immobilization technique has become increasingly exquisite."

The White-Bearded Old Daoist stroked his beard in admiration, his eyes filled with respect.

Fairy Qingxuan nodded slightly, but her gaze suddenly turned toward the distant mountaintop—

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, a blood-colored Escape Light shot out from the mountaintop at extreme speed, reaching the edge of the Formation in the blink of an eye.

"Want to escape?!"

The four Nascent Soul powerhouses all noticed this Escape Light and attacked simultaneously!

Fairy Qingxuan flipped her jade book, and a golden chain tore through space, speeding toward that figure.

The White-Bearded Old Daoist also unleashed thousands of Sword Qi.

The other two Nascent Soul Cultivators also used their own methods, and four terrifying attacks bombarded the Escape Light simultaneously!

"Puff!"

The figure within the Escape Light was hit and instantly exploded, dissipating into a sky full of blood mist.

It was a decoy!

"Not good!"

Fairy Qingxuan turned her head sharply, looking in the opposite direction.

She saw another almost transparent Escape Light silently break a gap in the grand Formation and disappear into the horizon in the blink of an eye!

"Array-Breaking Shuttle?!"

A trace of shock flashed in Fairy Qingxuan's eyes.

That was a supreme treasure for breaking arrays that had been lost since the ancient era, capable of breaking almost any Formation!

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, that Cultivator's cultivation has reached the Late Nascent Soul Stage; it should be the Sect Master of the Xuan Yin Sacred Sect."

The White-Bearded Old Daoist said in a deep voice.

"I will go in pursuit with Fellow Daoist Xuanxiao; you two stay here and guard the Disciples."

Fairy Qingxuan left these words behind and turned into an Escape Light to pursue with the other Late Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

...

"Holy crap! This is too damn exciting!"

If that Blood Infant had exploded just now, at least half of these Righteous Path Cultivators would have been blown to bits.

Su Mo stood behind the crowd, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Young Master, there are only two Middle Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators left holding the fort now; this is a great opportunity to scavenge for resources!"

Hua Rumeng said excitedly.

"That's right!"

A gleam of light flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

"However, could the cultivation resources have already been taken by the few Golden Core Stage Cultivators and the Sect Master?"

Although he said that, he still snuck quietly toward the direction of the treasury.

Unexpectedly, the treasury gate was completely intact.

But the massive stone gate was protected by a Formation, and with Su Mo's current strength, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"What the hell, how do I deal with this?"

Su Mo looked at the spiritual light on the stone gate, anxiously staring helplessly.

Making a door this sturdy, are you trying to go to heaven!

"Young Master, if you beg big sister, big sister will tell you how to break it~"

"You know Formations too?"

Su Mo looked suspicious.

Hua Rumeng gave a light hmph:

"Having traveled outside all year round, how could I not learn a thing or two about Formations? Otherwise, if I discovered any treasures, I would only be able to stare helplessly like you."

Su Mo nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

This 'Bellyband Old Lady' doesn't seem so useless after all.

Sure enough, the older the ginger, the spicier it gets!

"Good sister~ please tell me~"

Su Mo didn't hesitate at all; he hurriedly pinched his throat and acted coquettishly in a sweet, cloying voice.

He was afraid that if he dawdled any longer, the many Righteous Path Cultivators behind him would sweep through, and by then, forget about eating meat; even getting a sip of soup would be good.

At the same time, Su Mo secretly swore in his heart that he must master intellectual property, otherwise he could only be manipulated by others like now.

"Sigh~ Good little brother~ big sister will tell you now~"

Hua Rumeng's enjoyable coquettish whine made Su Mo's heart harden involuntarily.

"The Restriction on this stone gate is called the 'Blood Fiend Spirit-Locking Formation', and the method to break it is actually very simple..."

She explained the principles of the Formation in detail, and Su Mo felt it was mysterious and powerful even if he didn't quite understand.

"Therefore, you just need to pierce these few Formation eyes with blood threads at the same time, and then reverse the operation with spiritual power to unlock the Restriction."

Following her guidance, Su Mo operated it cautiously.

"Click."

The stone gate opened in response.

"It worked!"

Su Mo carefully walked inside.

Looking up, he was instantly stunned by the sight inside the treasury.

He saw that the entire interior space of the treasury was more than ten times larger than it looked from the outside!

Countless Spirit Stones, Magical Artifacts, and Medicinal Pills were piled up in various places.

Although it was obvious that the high-grade treasures had already been taken, the remaining resources still made Su Mo's heart race.

"I'm rich, I'm rich!"

Su Mo scanned the area and finally saw a small pile of storage rings in one spot.

How much could the few Storage Pouches on him hold? storage rings were still the best!

Pulling out his belt, Su Mo strung the twenty-some storage rings together and tied them back onto his waist.

"Spirit Stones?"

Collect!

"Magical Artifacts?"

Collect!

"Medicinal Pills?"

Collect, collect, collect!

Su Mo was like a swarm of locusts passing through; wherever he went, nothing was left behind!

A moment later, Su Mo walked out of the treasury satisfied, the corners of his mouth curling up.

What 'Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlight Night'?

Can it hold as much as my 'Two Hundred and Forty Bridges Moonlight Night'?!

...

After leaving the treasury, Su Mo headed straight for Gu Peak.

He hadn't forgotten that Li Da Niu was still there; although they were barely acquaintances, and Li Da Niu had some unspeakable thoughts about him, he might as well save his life if he could.

As for the others, sorry, not familiar.

Su Mo was no saint; he only cared about keeping his own thoughts clear.

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