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Chapter 401: The Best Way to Kill a Sorcerer God
Chapter 401: The Best Way to Kill a Sorcerer God
"Wu Ya, Puppet Control, Worship the Shaman!"
As the Wugong Clan Leader desperately tried to rush into the mineral vein, disregarding all consequences, he inadvertently triggered a change in the situation that caught everyone off guard.
Now, either this precious poison bug or the clan leader himself, having left the venom basin and unable to enter the mineral vein, found himself in a vulnerable position without any protection. He was startled and terrified, and immediately began screaming desperately.
Just like that golden silkworm, which was powerful yet inherently weak, and could be swallowed by a chicken, the poison bug was in a similar situation. Although its cry could strike fear into people's hearts, and it could manipulate qi flow and possess mysterious powers, without protection, it could be easily crushed underfoot.
At this moment, whether it was Wu Song's nearby incarnation, the Hu Ma approaching from behind, or even the flesh carvers and the Blood Xiu Guardian's disciples, they could all take a step forward and crush him into a pulp if they wished.
In his panic, he finally couldn't hold back and abruptly raised his voice, letting out a string of strange and obscure cries.
As he screamed with all his might, both Wu Ya beside him and the Sorcerer God outside simultaneously reacted violently, as if they could sense the danger of this poison bug.
Wu Ya, who was being held by Wu Song's three incarnations and had countless poison bugs crawling into her body, had already become extremely calm and even showed signs of awakening.
But as the Wugong Clan Leader cried out, Wu Ya suddenly snapped out of her trance. Her body was covered in strange black patterns that seemed to come alive, and she shook off the three sorcerer incarnations that had been emptied of all poison bugs, which were already showing signs of collapse.
Outside, the Sorcerer God, who had attempted to enter the valley several times, seemed to react to this warning sign and suddenly became alert. The vast black shadow split into two and flowed like water, covering the hillside and stone wall, passing through the flowers, grass, and tall trees, and surging towards the valley from afar.
Even Hu Ma, at this moment, had a slightly solemn expression...
This thing had actually conceded defeat?
In essence, he had set up the altar and was fighting against the sorcerer, who had summoned something from the valley. However, in terms of mystic power, he was far inferior to the sorcerer, and they were not on the same level.
An individual's ability could never compete with the power of a group, as their very existence was fundamentally different.
However, Hu Ma had borrowed the Blood Xiu Guardian's skills to manipulate the altar's mystic power and enhance the Blood Xiu Guardian's body with the altar's power, which gave him the ability to contend with the sorcerer. In simple terms, he might not be able to defeat the sorcerer, but he could still harm him.
Breaking his altar wouldn't be that easy.
Such beings often couldn't bear such a great humiliation.
But now, with the sudden crisis, this dignified evil deity was willingly retreating in front of the altar, dispersing his shadows, and trying to bypass the red lantern to enter the valley from another direction.
And this, coincidentally, was also effective. After all, Hu Ma's mystic power was limited, and the altar he had set up wasn't that large. It could only protect Zhou Datong and the miners behind him within the altar's range, and he couldn't protect the entire valley.
With a slightly cold gaze, Hu Ma merely glanced into the depths of the valley. It was time to see the madman's abilities.
He had already done his best. This thing was more like a collection of countless spirit mediums and malevolent spirits, scattered and uncontainable. Because it was scattered, it was impossible to cast a shackling charm, just as it was impossible to tie up a pool of water or lock up a handful of sand. Even killing it was difficult.
He had already used the dissolution charm from the Seasonal Guardian Scroll to destroy nearly half of the sorcerer's mystic power, reaching his limit. This performance couldn't be considered poor by any means...
As for you, as a fellow reincarnator, it's time to show your abilities.
...
...
Boom...
As the mysterious shadow flowed into the valley, Wu Song's incarnation suddenly collapsed completely, and a swarm of black corpse-nurturing bees emerged, only to be instantly swallowed and devoured by a portion of the Sorcerer God's mystic power.
"Wu Ya, quickly..."
Seeing this, the Wugong Clan Leader was overjoyed and cried out, "Now it's all up to you. The lives of the entire clan are in your hands..."
"..."
As the Wugong Clan Leader desperately pleaded, Wu Ya, who had shaken off Wu Song's three incarnations, slowly raised her head, her expression slightly relaxed.
A crystal tear seemed to roll down the corner of her eye. She turned to look at her father, who had transformed into a poison bug, and slowly knelt on the ground. With her hands clasped together, she assumed a silent prayer posture, just like the sorcerer outside the valley.
At that moment, the Sorcerer God's mystic power that had entered the valley surged towards Wu Ya's body. Strange black patterns appeared in circles on her arms, waist, and legs, filling the entire valley with distorted and eerie power. Even Hu Ma, standing under the pagoda gate, frowned slightly.
He could see that Wu Ya was being killed by something within her, completely and utterly. If the earlier Wu Ya had only been influenced by something and was going crazy, now she was truly disappearing from this world.
And just then, from the distant forest, another flute melody sounded.
This flute melody was different from the one played by the incarnation earlier; it was more elegant and pleasant to the ear, and clearer to everyone's ears.
It contained a power that only venom masters knew, and it was even more powerful. Even Wu Ya, who was kneeling and praying, was momentarily stunned, slightly raising her head. Her seemingly soulless eyes turned towards the source of the flute melody.
In the midst of the hazy Venom Bees, a figure slowly emerged, clad in a white robe, with his hair loose and barefoot, walking in the woods. His eyes were empty and lifeless, and he held a bamboo flute in his hand.
As he appeared from the slope beside the valley, the eerie black mist and ever-shifting shadows were dispersed by an invisible force. Hu Ma felt it too, as if even the Shaman God he was facing trembled in response.
"Wu Ya can't be saved. She consumed too much of the Dark Empyrean..."
The white-robed man with loose hair approached and stared deeply at Wu Ya, but said nothing. His gaze then turned to the Venom Bug attached to Wugong Clan Leader's face, seemingly filled with intense pain and disappointment. He spoke softly,
"So, Father, for this so-called Shaman God, you're willing to endanger everyone's lives?"
"..."
"It's because of you that Wu Ya is in danger..."
Wugong Clan Leader was equally furious, his voice carrying a tangible anger, "If not for your interference, I would have entered the mineral vein long ago. Why involve Wu Ya and the rest of our clan outside the valley?"
The man seemed to have gained confidence. The Insect Cry Mystic Power, which Hu Ma had just broken, was now showing signs of revival, its sharp cries echoing through the valley.
"The clan?"
Unexpectedly, the man on the hillside, or rather, Monkey Wine, remained remarkably calm. He gently waved the bamboo flute in his hand, and as the wind blew through its holes, a hollow sound emerged, dispelling the Insect Cry of Wugong Clan Leader's Venom Bug.
Monkey Wine then turned to Wugong Clan Leader, his face bearing a smile that was both sad and amused. "Father, do you truly care about the clan?"
"I was actually going to let you enter the mineral vein. Only when the Shaman God you worship is truly born can I kill it and protect Wu Ya and the clan."
"But now, I've changed my mind. I plan to kill it in a different way..."
"..."
"Kill?"
This was the first time Wugong Clan Leader had heard Monkey Wine utter the word 'kill' himself, and he was momentarily stunned. But soon, he burst into maniacal laughter, "You're insane! You've truly lost your mind..."
"You dare to kill the Shaman God..."
"The Shaman God is the deity of our sorcerers. As long as there's a single sorcerer alive, the Shaman God will never die..."
"..."
"He's already been weakened at the valley entrance. If he can be weakened, can't he be killed?"
As Monkey Wine spoke, a strange light appeared in his eyes. His voice lowered, "What you say is true, but as long as a sorcerer lives, he won't die. So, I'll just kill all the clan members, won't I?"
"Kill all the clan members?"
Even in his current state, Wugong Clan Leader was momentarily taken aback. He didn't quite understand Monkey Wine's words, and even Hu Ma at the pagoda gate felt a sense of unease, unable to process what he had just heard.
"While you were refining the venom here, I returned to the village."
The white-robed man, holding the bamboo flute, slowly looked at Wugong Clan Leader and said, "I know you brought half the clan to help. There were still some left in the village, so I killed them all to nurture the bees."
"I wanted to see if the Shaman God you claim protects the clan would inform you of this."
"But it didn't. Clearly, it's not the guardian deity you claim. The lives of the clan members in the village are less important than what's in the mineral vein."
"..."
As he spoke, he gently raised his head and looked towards the valley entrance. There, the other half of the clan from the village stood, and his eyes seemed to lose focus. After a while, he slowly said, "Now, I plan to borrow their lives to kill your Shaman God."
"It's been parasitizing our village for too long, even merging with the dead clan members and venom bugs..."
"So, in theory, when the last sorcerer feeding it dies, it should also perish, right?"
"It's just more killing, but it's worth it to confirm my suspicions..."
"..."
"How... How dare you?"
Wugong Clan Leader, attached to the Venom Bug, was shocked by this revelation.
He was on the verge of a breakdown.
No matter what, he never expected Monkey Wine to do such a thing.
No wonder this madman had disappeared for a while, and he thought he had gone into hiding due to his madness. But it turned out he had used this opportunity to return to the village.
It also explained why Monkey Wine had so many materials to feed the Corpse Nurturing Bees, and now...
An indescribable sense of fear and despair filled the valley, echoing in the form of Insect Cry. This was the first time Wugong Clan Leader had felt such a devastating impact, and he could only utter these words.
Not just him, but even the Shaman God outside, who was clearly confronting Hu Ma, suddenly felt an indescribable tremor, a clear sign of fear.
Facing their fear, Monkey Wine stood motionless, a perplexed smile forming on his face. "Afraid?"
"But I've already started..."
(End of Chapter)
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