Free Web NovelChapter 583: Chapter 295: Slaughter! Sword Spirit!
In the jungle.
The sword attendant fell to the ground in a disheveled state, while Zhou Bingxuan, despite her fear, gritted her teeth and took out a stack of talismans.
Even though the sword attendant was in a sorry state, she was still aware of the gap between herself and a Core Formation cultivator, even if it was a Fake Pill. There would be no chance of escape right now.
"Senior, I am willing to hand over this item..."
However, just as the sword attendant was weighing the situation and getting ready to buy some time, the pursuing Fake Pill cultivator surnamed Li coldly shouted, "Junior, it’s too late!"
A massive seal fell from the sky; from the beginning, his intention was to kill and silence them.
At this moment, the Fake Pill cultivator was also in slight pain, with a wound on his shoulder encircled by evil energy that made his face look extremely unpleasant.
This wretched girl was so vicious, she used up all the energy of her talisman treasure at once, and the instantly condensed power of the talisman treasure greatly increased, injuring him in an unguarded moment.
"Not good, he doesn’t intend to leave any witnesses!"
Zhou Bingxuan cried out in shock and anger, but the sword attendant remained cold and composed; life and death had never mattered much to her.
Just this once, for some reason, in the face of death, she felt an overwhelming sense of reluctance from the depths of her heart, even though she was not afraid.
Scenes from Celestial Spring Peak flashed through her mind.
"Moo!"
Just then, an angry cow’s bellow sounded out, and the gigantic seal, with its incredible weight, was rammed back by the horns of the Cyan-Horned Bull.
The enraged bellow also carried a trace of pain.
Although the Cyan-Horned Bull’s defense power had greatly increased, charging head-on like this with its horns could still be painful, even if it could knock away a wall.
"Master!"
The moment the Cyan-Horned Bull appeared, the sword attendant’s eyes lit up, and she immediately looked around for her master.
"Daoist friend!"
The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Li was both shocked and furious; he never thought they would arrive so quickly.
Meanwhile, as the Cyan-Horned Bull saved them, Lin Chang’an lifted his hand, and the Blood Evil Sword already shot towards the opponent.
Upon seeing the murderous Lin Chang’an, this Fake Pill cultivator surnamed Li couldn’t help but exclaim in his heart; it turned out to be a Core Formation master.
What a huge loss!
Lin Chang’an also recognized this person through his senses.
This was the very elder who, when the Phoenix Cry Bird broke through to Tier Three, intercepted him with a Tier Three Copper Armor Corpse, an Honored Guest Elder of the Long Family.
Afterwards, he was together with the Young Master of the Long Family, pursuing Lin Chang’an, but later betrayed them.
As the saying goes, enemies always meet with intense resentment. Back then, he was pursued by this person as a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and now he was a Core Formation Master, while the other was still just a Fake Pill.
This grudge must be avenged!
And this Fake Pill cultivator surnamed Li also had thoughts of retreat, but still forced himself to angrily rebuke:
"Daoist friend, this item was marked by me, and your junior knew no respect, actually snatching it while this old man was retrieving Spirit Stones. Doesn’t he know strength reigns supreme in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"
With his distorted reasoning, this Fake Pill cultivator instead stood righteously, as if accusing their family junior of being too presumptuous.
This reasoning seemed unreasonable, but in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the weak have always been prey to the strong.
High tier cultivators view low tier cultivators as ants.
If it were an ordinary Core Formation cultivator, they might hesitate, wondering if it was indeed the fault of their family junior.
After all, nobody wants to unwittingly provoke a Fake Pill enemy.
Logically speaking, this Fake Pill cultivator’s retort was quite sharp, creating an opportunity for escape.
But who would have thought, Lin Chang’an was dead set on killing him.
"Not good! Daoist friend, do you really intend to fight to the end?"
Originally intending to flee, Lin Chang’an unexpectedly paid no heed, raising his hand to unleash multiple sword auras.
Simultaneously, with the Cyan-Horned Bull’s furious roar, they ferociously launched an assault, drastically changing his expression.
What a scourge this was, where else in the world could there be such a person.
A reckless brute! A brute with no sense of propriety!
Even more ruthless than demonic cultivators.
"Daoist friend, it would be wise to speak less nonsense. As the Long Family’s traitorous Honored Guest Elder, I don’t mind taking your head to the Long Family for a reward," Lin Chang’an coolly declared, further changing the Fake Pill cultivator’s expression and filling him with horror.
He’d been exposed!
The Fake Pill cultivator dared not linger for a moment, immediately preparing to flee.
Not to mention being exposed, given this person’s early stage Core Formation and a Tier Three spirit pet, he had no intention of fighting.
"Moo!"
Just as he attempted to escape, the Cyan-Horned Bull roared and charged into the air, while Lin Chang’an drove the sword auras.
This left him in an extremely sorry state, brimming with frustration.
If only he still had his Tier Three Copper Armor Corpse, things wouldn’t have come to this! It wouldn’t end like this!
"Daoist friend, you’re going too far, this old man will fight you to the end!"
The Fake Pill cultivator howled in a hoarse and desperate scream, slapping his spirit beast bag, instantly summoning over a dozen Tier Two corpse puppets.
He also manipulated his magical treasure, the massive seal, spinning it rapidly, clearly about to unleash a finishing move.
Seeing the desperate actions of his opponent, Lin Chang’an’s expression also turned solemn, and while rapidly retreating, he launched six sword auras with a wave of his hand.
Divine Technique: Sword Shadow Following Heart
Six solid sword auras, each with power comparable to a Tier Three Middle Grade treasure.
In the next moment, the Fake Pill cultivator’s eyes turned blood red, and in an astonishing move, he cast his magical treasure while choosing to flee without hesitation.
"Daoist friend, let the person seeking mercy find mercy!"
This Fake Pill cultivator, without any hesitation, decided to flee, and seeing this, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but feel some annoyance.
This person was really cunning.
"Think you can escape? No way!"
Lin Chang’an shouted coldly as the dozen Tier Two corpse puppets were shattered under the terrifying six sword auras, while also striking the massive seal magical treasure.
