Chapter 384 I Established a Sect in the Cultivation World (13)
The young man in brocade robes, who was at the second level of the Nascent Soul stage, was as pale as paper, but the greed in his eyes quickly overwhelmed his fear.
He mustered his courage and shouted, "Don't be afraid! She's just one person! That beast is badly injured too!"
His voice sounded particularly jarring in the silent valley.
"We have five Nascent Soul cultivators and two eighth-tier demon kings! With our combined strength, she's doomed! Charge!"
He tried to incite others.
These words ignited a last glimmer of hope in the gray-robed old man at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage.
He forcefully activated the spiritual power that had been suppressed by the oppressive aura and shouted fiercely, "I am an elder of the Heavenly Wind Sect! If you dare to touch me, my sect will grind you to dust!"
However, not everyone was blinded by greed.
The Nascent Soul-level old woman wielding the snake staff had already made her decision the moment Zhou Jue spoke.
Without hesitation, she immediately bowed deeply in Zhou Jue's direction.
"Senior, please calm down! We were merely passing by and were attracted by the unusual celestial tribulation phenomenon. We had absolutely no intention of offending you! Congratulations on your spirit beast's successful breakthrough. We will depart now!"
After saying that, she didn't even look at the other people's reactions. She tapped her snake staff on the ground, grabbed the few terrified disciples around her, and turned into a black light, disappearing into the distance without looking back.
Her decisiveness also brought some Golden Core cultivators to their senses.
"Walk!"
"Run!"
A commotion immediately broke out in the crowd. A dozen or so quick-reacting Golden Core cultivators desperately activated their spiritual power and scrambled to escape to the outer perimeter.
Some low-level demonic beasts also whimpered and fled.
Zhou Jue's gaze swept over the arrogant elder of the Tianfeng Sect, and then looked at the two hesitant demonic beasts.
She was too lazy to waste words, and a thought struck her.
A golden sword light appeared silently in front of her, arriving before her and disappearing instantly.
puff!
Before the shouting elder from the Heavenly Wind Sect could finish speaking, a small blood hole appeared between his eyebrows.
His eyes were wide open, still filled with the ferocity and disbelief from before. Before his nascent soul could escape, it was pulverized into dust within his sea of consciousness by the sharp sword energy.
Life was extinguished in an instant.
The body fell straight backward, hitting the ground with a dull thud.
The muffled thud was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of everyone else.
Dead...dead?
A powerful cultivator at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage died just like that?
He didn't even utter a last word, nor did he make a single move to resist.
The young man in brocade robes lost all color in his face instantly. He stared at the corpse of the Tianfeng Sect elder, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"kill!"
The leopard demon king seemed to have its last bit of ferocity stimulated by the smell of blood. It roared, abandoned Jing Bai on the ground, and pounced on Zhou Jue!
It doesn't understand the complex thoughts of humans; it only knows that the woman in front of it has killed someone and seems to be the strongest here!
All will be resolved if we kill her!
"idiot!"
The eagle-beast demon king cursed under its breath, but knew there was no way out. With a flap of its wings, it created two huge wind blades that whistled as they slashed towards Zhou Jue.
The remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators exchanged glances, all seeing the madness in each other's eyes.
There's no escaping it!
Then let's fight to the death!
"Attack together!"
The three natal magic treasures, carrying all their spiritual power, transformed into three streams of light, merging with the attacks of the two demonic beasts, sealing off all of Zhou Jue's escape routes from five different directions.
At this moment, five Nascent Soul level powers converged into a destructive torrent, rushing towards Zhou Jue.
The remaining Golden Core cultivators and demonic beasts either followed Zhou Jue or headed towards Jing Bai.
Zhou Jue stood still, his hands forming a protective formation.
"town."
One word came out of her mouth.
Space itself seemed to freeze at that moment. The five attacks, powerful enough to move mountains and fill seas, suddenly stopped ten meters away from her.
The magical light of the treasures, the sharp claws of the demonic beasts, and the howling of the wind blades all froze in mid-air, unable to move.
The three Nascent Soul cultivators and the two demonic beasts watched helplessly as their strongest attack froze in mid-air, their shock beyond words.
What kind of tactic is this?
Words become law?!
"broken."
Zhou Jue spoke again, his five fingers slowly closing.
Crack! Crack!
The crisp cracking sounds blended together.
Those three dazzling natal magic treasures, like fragile porcelain, shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments.
The combined demonic power of the two demonic beasts was silently annihilated.
"puff!"
With their natal magic treasures destroyed, the three Nascent Soul cultivators were struck as if by lightning, simultaneously spitting out a mouthful of blood, their auras instantly weakening.
The two demonic beasts let out a mournful cry, feeling their power being wiped out by an irresistible force, their souls severely damaged.
With a single move, just one move, all five Nascent Soul level warriors were crippled!
"escape!"
The young man in brocade robes was the first to react. He crushed a teleportation jade talisman, and a white light enveloped him. However, the white light flickered and failed to teleport him away.
He was horrified to discover that the space around him had been completely sealed off by an invisible force!
Zhou Jue's figure appeared before him like a ghost.
Did I let you leave?
"No...don't kill me!" The young man in brocade robes completely broke down. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy incoherently, "Senior, spare my life! I...I am the young master of Falling Star Valley! My father is the valley master! If you kill me, Falling Star Valley will not let you off!"
"Is that so?" Zhou Jue reached out and gently pressed his hand on the top of his head.
Soul-searching technique.
A moment later, she released her grip, and the young man in brocade robes had become a dazed, idiotic figure.
Zhou Jue looked at the other two Nascent Soul cultivators who were pale with fright, and the two demonic beasts that were crawling on the ground and trembling, and did not make a move for the time being.
She looked at the still-warm corpse of the Heavenly Wind Sect elder on the ground, and at the several cultivators whose divine senses had been imprisoned by her, rendering them unable to move.
Kill them, it's simple.
However, their sects generally keep something like a soul lamp, so the sect will know immediately when a person dies.
How should we handle these "spoils" to minimize trouble?
Release them?
Just then, the Fang of the Listening Sea clearly captured their truest thoughts at that moment.
Fear, hatred, and a deeply hidden, malevolent thought about how to retaliate and spread the news that there were powerful beings and descendants of divine beasts in this place.
She is not some saint, and she would never leave any future troubles for herself or her sect.
Zhou Jue extended a finger, and a cluster of golden flames danced at the fingertip.
The two Nascent Soul cultivators, who were slumped on the ground, were instantly filled with immense fear. They desperately tried to open their mouths to beg for mercy, but they couldn't utter a single syllable.
The flames left his fingertips, transforming into several streaks of light that landed precisely on each of the remaining cultivators.
The golden flames seemed to possess their own consciousness, silently enveloping and burning their physical bodies, nascent souls, and spirits.
In an instant, everything turned into the finest ashes, which were blown away by the mountain wind and completely disappeared into the world, leaving not a trace.
Truly reduced to ashes.
With a wave of her hand, Zhou Jue summoned the storage bags and rings left behind by the deceased cultivators, as well as the magical treasures scattered on the ground, all of which flew to her.
She didn't even look at them, and threw them all into the Starry Secret Box.
After doing all this, she turned around and looked at Jingbai.
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