Shen Gongbao: I'm Not Competing Anymore, Yet You've Come to Beg Me?

Shen Gongbao is reborn, and he's had enough.

In his previous life, he worked tirelessly for the Chan Sect, only to be sacrificed to fill the North Sea's Eye.

This time, he's...

Chapter 32 Blood River and Filthy Spirit Sand

Seeing the two evil cultivators attacking her at the same time, Qiongxiao's expression changed drastically.

She had indeed told Shen Gongbao that, regardless of the cost, she could hold off both a Golden Immortal and a Mystic Immortal at the same time.

But that has to be done at all costs!

Moreover, it's quite obvious that those two evil cultivators are now prepared to fight to the death.

Under such circumstances, even if she spared no effort, she had no absolute certainty of saving her life.

"If only my eye-piercing bead hadn't been contaminated by them!"

The Eye-Piercing Pearl was her greatest reliance and her last trump card. Unfortunately, it had been corrupted by the Golden Immortal evil cultivator's insidious magic weapon during their previous battle. Otherwise, she wouldn't be in such a passive position now.

Just as Qiongxiao was extremely anxious, Shen Gongbao made his move.

When the two evil cultivators attacked Qiongxiao at the same time, Shen Gongbao already understood their intentions.

The evil cultivator at the Xuanxian realm was already closer to Qiongxiao, and the speed of a Golden Immortal cultivator is generally much faster than that of a Xuanxian cultivator.

So, are they planning to use their advantage in distance and speed to deal with Qiongxiao first, and then deal with me?

"But unfortunately, neither distance nor speed is a problem for me!"

Shen Gongbao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

The next moment, he flicked the Thunder Whip in his hand, and a spatial rift appeared.

Before the incredulous eyes of the mystical immortal cultivator, Shen Gongbao had already appeared before him.

With a simple, unadorned lash, the Thunder Whip was caught again by Shen Gongbao as it spun around, and the evil cultivator at the Profound Immortal Realm lay flat on the ground, completely lifeless.

Shen Gongbao turned his gaze to the last Golden Immortal realm evil cultivator and slowly spoke:

Now, you're all alone!

Looking at Shen Gongbao's back, Qiongxiao suddenly felt very at ease, as if even if she was poisoned, as long as Shen Gongbao was in front of her, she didn't need to worry too much about her safety.

The evil cultivator from the Golden Immortal Realm opposite Shen Gongbao had a very different feeling from Qiongxiao at this moment.

Feeling Shen Gongbao's calm gaze, his expression changed drastically.

Is this still a Xuanxian?

How could a Xuanxian possibly possess such power?

At this moment, he was no longer thinking about whether or not he should avenge his two brothers, but whether or not he should run away.

He escaped, and this time he will gain absolutely nothing.

And those who stayed...

The evil cultivator in the Golden Immortal realm first glanced at the flying sword in Qiongxiao's hand. The flying sword gleamed with a cold light, clearly a high-quality magic weapon. Then his gaze fell on the Thunder Whip in Shen Gongbao's hand. It was because of this whip that his two brothers had died tragically at Shen Gongbao's hands.

"This person was able to kill my second and third brothers, he must have used the power of the spiritual treasure he possessed. Once he loses that spiritual treasure, how could a Xuanxian like him be a match for me?"

The moment this thought crossed his mind, his gaze became incredibly resolute:

"How dare you kill my brother! You'd better give me your life!"

He roared, his voice booming through the air like thunder.

Before he finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme. At the same time, he raised the skull-shaped broadsword in his hand, which was whistling with cold wind, high towards Shen Gongbao, intending to cut Shen Gongbao in half with one strike.

Despite the current situation, Shen Gongbao was not afraid of fighting. He lashed out with his Thunder Whip, aiming directly at the right arm of the Golden Immortal evil cultivator who was holding the skull longsword.

At this critical moment, Qiongxiao, standing behind Shen Gongbao, suddenly seemed to realize something, and her expression changed drastically:

"Be careful, they might defile your sacred treasure!"

Upon hearing Qiongxiao's reminder, the evil cultivator at the Golden Immortal Realm, instead of being alarmed that his plot had been exposed, burst into loud laughter:

"Haha, you're only thinking of reminding me now? Don't you think it's already too late?"

As they spoke, the evil cultivator at the Golden Immortal Realm had already scattered all the Blood River Filthy Spirit Sand in his hand onto the Sky-Splitting Thunder Whip in Shen Gongbao's hand.

Looking at the thin layer of blood-red sand covering the Thunder Whip and feeling the spiritual energy within it becoming obscure and difficult to circulate, Shen Gongbao frowned slightly.

At the same time, information about the Blood River Filthy Spirit Sand automatically surfaced in Shen Gongbao's mind.

Blood River Filthy Spirit Sand: Refined from the filthy mud at the bottom of the Nine Nether Blood Sea. When it is scattered with a wave of the hand, a foul wind fills the sky. If it touches a spiritual treasure, its divine light will be dimmed, and it will be difficult to remove the filth for three days.

The Blood River Filthy Spirit Sand used by that evil cultivator at the Golden Immortal Realm was clearly something he had refined using a special secret method. Otherwise, given the foul stench of normal Blood River Filthy Spirit Sand, Shen Gongbao would not have been completely unaware when the other party used it.

But none of that matters anymore.

Since the Thunder Whip is temporarily unusable, let's put it away.

Seeing Shen Gongbao put away the Sky-Splitting Thunder Whip, Qiongxiao's eyes flashed with worry, which quickly turned into determination.

Taking a step forward, Qiongxiao, sword in hand, blocked Shen Gongbao's path, speaking calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Shen, leave this evil cultivator to me. You take care of yourself!"

Upon seeing this, the evil cultivator from the Golden Immortal Realm burst into laughter:

"Don't bother rushing to your deaths. One is a Xuanxian who has lost his spiritual treasure, and the other is a Jinxian poisoned by my unique poison, whose strength is reduced to less than one-tenth. What's the point of fighting over them? I'll send you both to the underworld right now and make you a pair of doomed lovers."

With that, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the skull-shaped longsword in his hand brought down heavily on Qiongxiao with a fierce and imposing force.

Upon seeing this scene, Qiongxiao's expression changed drastically.

If she were in her prime, she would not be afraid of this evil cultivator at the Golden Immortal realm in the slightest. But now, her strength is less than one-tenth of what it used to be, and she has no confidence that she can withstand this attack.

But now, standing behind her is Shen Gongbao, who is only at the Xuanxian realm. If she dodges, then Shen Gongbao will inevitably be the one to receive this blow.

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