So even if they managed to avoid the first time, there was always a time when their spiritual energy would run out. Gradually, only three people remained out of the five or six. After a while, only the male cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage and the female cultivator in red remained.
Only then did they realize how foolish their previous thoughts had been, actually using ordinary people's standards to judge this killing god in front of them!
No wonder they hadn't heard of the genius reputation of the Tianxuan Sect Master's daughter before; it turns out she disdained to compare herself with ordinary people like them.
The female cultivator in red used her sword to block the flying blades, but she was still cut in countless places. Her spiritual power was almost gone, and her face was deathly pale from blood loss.
She began to panic, fending off the flying blades while begging for mercy, "Fairy Lu, please let me go, I know I was wrong."
"Please spare my life, considering the relationship between the Hundred Flowers Palace and the Heavenly Profound Sect."
"It wasn't my idea to rob you, please let me go. It was all Chen Xuan's idea, he was the one who brought it up first, it has nothing to do with me..."
The male cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, Chen Xuan, whom the red-clothed female cultivator had mentioned, was furious upon hearing this. "You bitch, how dare you force me! You were the one who suggested this ambush, and now you're trying to distance yourself just to save your life!"
"Pah, dream on! Since we're all going to die anyway, I might as well kill you first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and stabbed the red-clad female cultivator through the heart with his sword. The red-clad female cultivator stared wide-eyed in disbelief and then fell into a pool of blood.
He himself died instantly after being pierced by countless spinning blades due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power.
Lu Fuyue sighed as she watched this scene unfold. Why did they all have to be so eager to die?
She took all of their storage bags and opened them one by one.
First was the red-clad female cultivator. In her storage bag were several cultivation manuals from the Hundred Flowers Palace. Lu Fuyue glanced at them briefly; they were of the upper-grade Xuan level. Such high-grade cultivation manuals were almost exclusively used by outer disciples in the Tianxuan Sect.
In the cultivation world, cultivation techniques are divided into several levels, including Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow, as well as the legendary Immortal and God levels. Among them, the Heavenly Extreme Technique is already considered the most top-tier cultivation technique in the cultivation world.
Judging from the color of the female cultivator's clothes, she is considered an inner disciple of the Hundred Flowers Palace, but the cultivation technique she uses is of such a low grade.
No wonder the Palace Master of Hundred Flowers Palace is so indulgent towards Xiao Yue'er. With a superior fire spirit root, a twenty-year-old at the peak of Qi Refining is indeed considered a genius in Hundred Flowers Palace.
However, besides these few cultivation manuals, her storage bag contained only a few pieces of clothing and a few high-grade spirit stones.
Lu Fuyue didn't even want these few spirit stones, after all, she had seven or eight spirit veins and plenty of spirit stones.
She's probably richer than even the Heavenly Profound Sect.
Then a ball of flame appeared in Lu Fuyue's hand, instantly turning the storage bag to ashes.
The second storage bag belonged to the late Foundation Establishment cultivator. It contained quite a few things, but what attracted Lu Fuyue the most was a dusty, gray seed.
Her eyes flickered slightly as she picked up the seed and examined it closely. She didn't find anything special about it, but for some reason, it held a certain attraction for her.
Just as Lu Fuyue was about to put it away, it suddenly turned into a white light and entered Lu Fuyue's dantian, then quickly disappeared.
Lu Fuyue's expression changed drastically. If it was something from the demon race again, that would be troublesome.
She immediately closed her eyes and carefully sensed the location of the seed, but she couldn't find where it was hidden.
After a long while, Lu Fuyue pursed her lips, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
Well, what's meant to be will be, so let's leave it at that for now.
Suddenly, Lu Fuyue thought of Mo Qianci; he should also be in this secret realm.
Before entering the secret realm, she could tell at a glance that Mo Qianci's dantian was not fully repaired; otherwise, why would he have taken such a great risk to appear in front of her?
After the battle at the Trial Tower, Elder Xuan within his space, like Shui Ze, has fallen into a deep sleep, and it's truly impossible for him to come out and help him this time.
Furthermore, this secret realm once belonged to another continent, so it was not under the control of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, when she killed Mo Qianci, the Heavenly Dao could not intervene.
If they get out, it will be much harder to kill Mo Qianci.
A cold glint flashed in Lu Fuyue's eyes, so this time she was determined to kill Mo Qianci!
But where should Mo Qianci be right now?
Lu Fuyue looked around. The terrain was flat with few trees and no signs of monsters.
So she should have just come out of the Valley of Mist.
Since Mo Qianci wanted to repair his dantian, the only thing he needed to find was the withered bone grass, a legendary elixir for repairing the dantian.
The withered bone grass only grows in places where bones are scattered everywhere and resentment runs deep.
In the Cangnan Secret Realm, as far as she knew, there was only one place that matched the description of bones everywhere, and that was the altar she had seen in the illusion before.
There, the white-robed senior went mad and killed all the cultivators who killed the green-robed senior. At that time, more than half of the cultivators in the Cangnan Realm died in that place, so the resentment there was the deepest and the easiest place for withered bone grass to grow.
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When Lu Fuyue arrived there, the area within a radius of 500 meters was barren, filled with skeletons and a gray mist hanging in the sky.
Suddenly, Lu Fuyue heard a faint noise. She subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound and saw dozens or even hundreds of crows perched on a withered tree branch not far away, their eerie eyes staring intently at Lu Fuyue.
Lu Fuyue felt a chill run down her spine. Besides the crows, she felt as if something was watching her from all around.
This feeling was very similar to the blood corpse she had encountered before. Suddenly, her expression changed slightly. She thought of the Yu Lang that the blood corpse had called out before its soul was scattered. Could it be him?
The Blood Corpse wanted to skin her so that Yu Lang would like her, but the Blood Corpse's skin was previously peeled off by Yu Lang. Could it be that Yu Lang is also a ghost like the Blood Corpse?
If that's really the case, then Yu Lang's strength is definitely above that of the Blood Corpse.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind Lu Fuyue.
She froze, her hand hidden in her sleeve secretly summoning the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire. Just as the footsteps grew closer, Lu Fuyue turned around and suddenly tried to smash the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire in her hand at the other party.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly grabbed her hand, and just as Lu Fuyue was about to launch her next attack, the man spoke, "It's me, Luo Mingchuan."
Upon hearing this, Lu Fuyue was slightly taken aback. She looked up and saw, by the moonlight, Luo Mingchuan's indifferent and aloof face.
"Senior Brother Luo, what are you doing here, Master..."
"Shh!"
Suddenly, Luo Mingchuan hurriedly covered Lu Fuyue's mouth and led her behind a stone pillar.
Just after Lu Fuyue and Luo Mingchuan left that place, more than a dozen skeletons suddenly appeared there, looking around as if they were looking for someone.
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