Chapter 357: Picking on the Weak
Chapter 357: Picking on the Weak
Slaughter them...?
As these words echoed, Yi Daohong's figure suddenly retreated a hundred zhang away.
The other Xuan Guang Cave cultivators also scattered, taking defensive stances.
Just as Miao Qinghui was pondering the truthfulness of these words, a vast and majestic golden light swept past her eyes.
She saw the dark golden Dharmic Body, hesitating not for a moment.
Like an arrow released from a bow, its massive and robust form pounced forward.
Shen Yi seemed to be its seal.
After he hovered in the air, leaving the shoulder of the Golden Body Avatar, this ten-some-zhang-tall existence finally revealed its terrifying power to the world.
The heavy pressure raged and swept through, causing cultivators with slightly lower cultivation to struggle for breath.
Until it reached above Yi Daohong.
The enormous palm with distinct patterns covered the sky and pressed down, slamming towards the ground!
The clash between two Profound Spirit Late Stage cultivators, in just one exchange, caused the Heavenly Qi to erupt in chaos.
The Qi quickly gathered and condensed in the air, forming a bright silver sword as long as a river, about a zhang in length, with an incredibly thick blade.
Crack! Crack! The Prison Law Body showed no hesitation, its palm descended directly, and the wide sword, a zhang in length, aimed straight for its palm.
With a crisp sound, the magic sword not only failed to pierce the dark golden palm but also shattered inch by inch under the immense force, dissipating back into Heavenly Qi.
Yi Daohong took the blow head-on, and his entire body fell uncontrollably towards the ground, smashing into the Dragon Tooth Mountain wall with a loud bang!
In just one round, the outcome was clear.
The Xuan Guang Cave cultivators' faces turned deathly pale, finally recalling the fearsome nature of these Yin Spirit cultivators.
Their bodies, as strong as demons, were no weaker than magical treasures.
With each punch and palm strike, they could injure with a mere brush and kill with a touch.
"You..."
Miao Qinghui quickly turned her head, looking at the youth not far away.
She had thought it was just a verbal dispute, never expecting the Golden Body Avatar to suddenly attack and with such ruthlessness, clearly aiming to take lives.
"Are you serious?!"
This young man was truly planning to slaughter so many Xuan Guang Cave cultivators.
What a joke.
If either of these Profound Spirit Late Stage cultivators fell here, only the Thousand Demons Cave would be happy in the end.
All for an insignificant Xu family?
Wutong Mountain seemed to be above it all, but in reality, they still valued this alliance, which was why they sent disciples to mediate every time an issue arose, striving to prevent major problems.
This time was no exception.
Miao Qinghui didn't waste any more words, saying directly, "Make him stop!"
In her opinion, the Xu family had a personal grudge with Xuan Guang Cave, and Great Qian had already proven their ability to protect the Xu family, which was enough. There was no need for unnecessary casualties due to internal conflicts.
Friction between allies was normal.
With strength and leverage, any issue could be discussed and compromises could be made.
The most important thing was not to affect the main task.
Every Profound Spirit Late Stage cultivator was a key force against the Thousand Demons Cave and an extremely valuable asset.
"..."
After speaking, Miao Qinghui paused, sensing something odd.
The usually decisive Wutong Mountain seemed less effective this time.
The youth in the exquisite Dharmic Robe quietly hovered in front, completely ignoring her.
"Are you saying that I should handle this personally?"
Miao Qinghui's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows furrowed.
To put it bluntly.
If Nie Jun killed the Blood Transformation Demon Sovereign, would the Thousand Demons Cave dare to retaliate against Wutong Mountain? They, as fellow disciples, were running around in the Thousand Demons Cave to prevent those demons from taking revenge on their allies.
At this moment, her words were useless.
Miao Qinghui exhaled slightly and extended her palm, and a treasure pagoda quietly landed in her hand.
Wutong Mountain's authority was not gained through mere words.
Just then, Shen Yi finally made his move.
He glanced back slightly.
Under the gaze of those pitch-black eyes, Miao Qinghui suddenly realized something.
The reason Shen Yi had been standing there all this time was not to watch the show.
But to watch her.
Sending the late-stage Profound Spirit Dharmic Body to deal with Yi Daohong, and then leaving him to keep an eye on her, a Wutong Mountain disciple? "Are you underestimating me?"
Miao Qinghui felt both angry and amused, and scolded, "Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Shen Yi turned around at a leisurely pace.
On the contrary, he had never underestimated the woman before him. He felt that Qinghua was not her match, and the gap between them was quite significant.
That was why Shen Yi himself would stay behind.
Thinking of this, he stood with his hands hanging by his sides, and a thick black malevolent energy filled his eyes, spreading his aura as his robe fluttered freely, "Go ahead and try."
As they watched, Shen Yi suddenly confronted Miao Qinghui again.
Zhu Jue and the other Golden Body Avatars, who were about to charge out, all stopped in their tracks.
Then, without a word, they quietly gathered around on the side.
"..."
Miao Qinghui held the treasure pagoda in her hand, and her expression became increasingly peculiar.
She had never felt such a tricky situation.
Both sides were allies, forcing her to choose one and strike mercilessly.
"Have you forgotten that I am also a late-stage Profound Spirit cultivator?"
She glanced to the distance.
The dark golden Dharmic Body flew across the sky, attacking ferociously, each move a killing strike.
Yi Daohong, known as the Ten Thousand Laws True Man, never relied on treasures. He was said to have mastered over a hundred profound spell formations, and should not be inferior to most cultivators of the same realm.
With a wave of his hand, various techniques emerged one after another.
The heavens and earth shook.
But the Golden Body Avatar's speed was astonishing, and it released a dragon and a serpent.
The three of them surrounded Yi Daohong, leaving him with no choice but to run for his life.
Just as he was about to be entangled by the serpent, some unknown means made the old man's face turn dark.
She couldn't be soft-hearted anymore...
Miao Qinghui abruptly raised her palm, and the treasure pagoda, shimmering with azure light, shot up into the sky, instantly expanding a hundredfold in size! First, she would control this group of stubborn donkeys from Great Qian, then take them back to Wutong Mountain for a slow education.
"Little one, get in there and stay put!"
Miao Qinghui sneered, and with a flick of her fingers, the mystic tower suddenly enveloped the youth in front of her.
Just then, her expression changed slightly.
In the far distance, a black-robed figure was rushing towards them.
Yi Daohong finally broke free from the dark golden Dharmic Body's encirclement, his body emanating a malicious glow, clearly having suffered severe injuries.
Even his aura had weakened significantly, but instead of fleeing, he charged towards Shen Yi with a hideous expression!
Just from the boy's orders a moment ago.
It was clear that his status in Great Qian was extremely high.
To catch a thief, catch the king first! Even when picking soft persimmons, one should start with the softest. As long as they controlled this boy, Great Qian would surely submit.
"Get out of the way!"
Miao Qinghui shouted angrily, quickly changing her spell formation, intending to retract the mystic light of the treasure pagoda.
At the same time, she felt somewhat dissatisfied.
That Golden Body Avatar had abruptly stopped, without even coming to help.
A late-stage Profound Spirit cultivator, even if injured, was by no means something a three-zhang Golden Body Avatar could catch up to.
Zhu Jue and the others only saw a flash of azure light and didn't have time to react.
(End of Chapter)
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