Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

Chapter 1130: Chapter 533: The Jijis... Gather Together

The Divine Soul of the little old man was crystalline and lustrous, looking very fresh.

As the little old man’s Divine Soul was extracted, blobs of black mold-like Nine Python Fragments were also expelled.

The Dazed Girl, swaying her head, caught those black blobs one by one as if catching apples.

Zhang Ze stepped forward, looking at the old man he had personally extracted. For a moment, he hesitated, saying, "And then? Just leave him like this..."

However, before he could finish speaking, everything around him seemed to freeze in time. The Dazed Girl, who had barely learned how to make facial expressions, had her expression stretched into a kind of ’carrying a bag of rice up several floors’ look due to being frozen at this moment.

The prior Celestial Sect Leader, in his Divine Soul state, opened his eyes.

It seemed his memory was still lingering at the moment he fell into the trap.

"Xiao Jing, prepare to die, meow!" the little old man yelled bizarrely in fury, reaching a big hand towards Zhang Ze, seemingly intending to refine him in one swoop.

Fortunately, Zhang Ze was still wearing the Mortal Dust Robe.

Dreamlike and ethereal, the Mortal Dust ascends to immortality.

Zhang Ze’s figure became blurred, disappearing from the original spot, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the little old man. With the power of the Mortal Dust Robe, he grabbed towards the old man.

The space suddenly shifted, and when the old man looked back, all he saw was Zhang Ze’s hand, as big as a mountain.

Yet it wasn’t Zhang Ze’s hand growing bigger, but the old man himself shrinking.

"You stole my Celestial Sect’s magical treasure to scheme against me, meow!" the little old man shouted angrily.

Nonetheless, before he could finish his sentence, there was a puff sound, and with the power of the Mortal Dust Robe, the Divine Soul of this ancient Celestial Sect senior was captured in Zhang Ze’s hand.

As the little old man was subdued, everything that had been frozen around returned to normal.

"Um...and then?" Zhang Ze hesitated, not daring to release his grip.

The Mortal Dust Robe said with some exasperation, "Don’t panic, I’ll go explain to him."

Saying that, a wisp of breeze slipped into the palm of Zhang Ze’s hand.

However...

In no more than a moment, the frustrated voice of the Mortal Dust Robe sounded by Zhang Ze’s ear.

"This old bald head accuses me of deceiving him and called me a lackey of Xiao Jing!"

Zhang Ze, "..."

He suddenly realized a very serious issue, which is that these old Ascenders, fooled into being trapped, were currently in an ultimately sensitive state.

They were just one Five-Emperor Coin Mask away from becoming madmen and aligning with the Taoist.

They couldn’t discern dreams from reality, or distinguish truth from lies spoken by the people before them.

To prevent themselves from being fooled again, they could only assume everything was fake.

"What a headache..." Zhang Ze looked at the fist he clenched tightly, feeling a bit troubled. If all these seniors were like this, this rescue effort might take a long time.

Especially since the Mortal Dust Robe was an external force, its marvelous ability of transforming heaven and earth to mortal dust wasn’t infinite.

If, by any chance, the Mortal Dust Robe were to be kicked offline, he feared he might pay a hefty price, possibly even implicating Senior Sister Lu.

"Lu...ah, got it!"

Through the only clear-headed Senior Sister Lu, Zhang Ze thought of another not-so-normal senior, Lu Tianming.

Though her mind might be somewhat abnormal, she was the only one who understood the situation.

First, wake her up, and then let her help explain, it might be much easier.

With that thought, Zhang Ze, leveraging the power of the Mortal Dust Robe, temporarily sealed the little old man and set the Dazed Girl down to stay with Fuji and Li, then he started looking for where Senior Lu Tianming was hung.

Before long, Zhang Ze found Lu Tianming hanging at the side.

Whether by coincidence or because she slept restlessly, visibly around her was empty by a berth, as if everyone around had been kicked away by her.

"No way..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Ze saw Lu Tianming open her eyes.

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"Awake?"

"No, seemed like just sleepwalking..."

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Looking closer, Zhang Ze realized those weren’t real eyes, merely shapes piled up by mycelium.

After a long silence, just as Zhang Ze was about to step forward again, Lu Tianming kicked a person deemed as a ’roommate’ beside her.

What followed was a set of punches and kicks, a furious winded attack, rendering a clear sound of wind chimes around.

After finishing a set, she closed her eyes and finally quieted down.

Zhang Ze, "..."

Zhang Ze couldn’t help but suspect whether she had been affected by the trick, looking at how she seemed quite content in her dream.

"Is she always like this?" Zhang Ze asked the Mortal Dust Robe.

"Yes, always like this..." the Mortal Dust Robe said, feeling Zhang Ze’s hesitation, quickly added, "Actually, things have gotten much better now. When she was younger, she always wanted to cut me up to use as a belt."

Zhang Ze, "..."

Sensing Zhang Ze’s reluctance again, the Mortal Dust Robe encouraged, "Don’t be afraid, for the peace of the world."

Zhang Ze, "..."

After hesitating for another moment and confirming the senior would not suddenly open her eyes again, Zhang Ze began to act.

However, for his own safety, he moved to the side, pulling at the mycelium above Lu Tianming from the furthest distance.

The process was nothing unusual, though the release was quite spectacular.

Exaggeratedly, it was like covering the sun and the sky; normally, it was filled with an entire wall.

A tremendous mass of Divine Soul burst forth, with Lu Tianming pointing one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, making a grand entrance.

"Damn it, Xiao Jing, come and fight!" she demanded, not making things difficult for Zhang Ze but ready to charge out and give Xiao Jing a strike as soon as she awoke.

Fortunately, Zhang Ze was prepared. The Mortal Dust Soul-Locking Array, previously set up around, blocked Lu Tianming.