The moment Sheng Ning extracted the inner core of the Seven Star Spider, she stuffed it into her mustard seed bag.
With so many people around and other cultivators with her, they certainly wouldn't let her go easily.
Sure enough, after the smoke and dust completely dissipated...
Sheng Ning saw that the cultivators who rushed forward to compete for the inner core had already surrounded her.
This body is only 15 years old, which is like a baby in the cultivation world where people are hundreds of years old.
In addition, she has delicate features and a pair of autumn eyes that seem to speak volumes, making her look very innocent and easy to bully.
"Young fellow Daoist, you are truly skilled. You actually managed to capture a Nascent Soul stage demon beast. You are truly impressive."
It's unclear who broke the deadlock first in the crowd.
Because Sheng Ning had hidden his inner core in a mustard seed bag, they couldn't sense the rich spiritual energy within, and they couldn't help but tighten their grips on their spiritual weapons.
"Young fellow Daoist, from which sect or school do you come? You saved us today, and we will certainly express our gratitude in person another day."
These were utterly hypocritical words. Even though everyone present understood that they were meant to lower Sheng Ning's guard, not a single person stood up to speak for her.
There are past records of cultivators fighting over the cores and inner elixir of demonic beasts.
This was the first time so many Golden Core cultivators had surrounded a little girl at the third level of Foundation Establishment.
Seeing that they were circling around him, their intentions were already written all over their faces, yet they still tried to be polite and get close to him.
She scoffed inwardly, clutching the little chick in her hand, and her clear, melodious voice, typical of a young girl, rang out in the crowd.
"You're too kind, seniors. I am Yueyao, a Grandmaster of the Taixu Sect."
Far down the mountain, Shi Yueyao, who was surrounded by Gu Zhuo and the others, suddenly sneezed loudly.
Startled, Gu Zhuo quickly took out a mid-grade spirit fruit.
Shi Yueyao smiled and thanked her on the surface, but secretly rolled her eyes.
When Sheng Ning was in the Taixu Sect, everyone hated him, but when he went to the Wudi Sect, he was able to eat his fill of top-grade spiritual fruits.
She was jealous, but dared not say it to his face.
There are so many good things in the Invincible Sect that she has not yet tried, and she does not want to be expelled from the sect.
Shi Yueyao bit into the mid-grade spiritual fruit in her mouth, her heart filled with resentment.
The scene shifts back to Sheng Ning.
The group of cultivators surrounding her immediately softened upon hearing that she was a disciple of the Taixu Sect.
Most of the people here are disciples from small sects, and some independent cultivators with strong abilities.
If we really offend the Taixu Sect, the consequences will be unimaginable.
But the Seven-Star Spider's inner core was still in her hands; how could they be satisfied if they didn't take it back?
The group of people exchanged glances, and after seeing the same look in each other's eyes, they gripped their magical weapons even tighter.
With so many disciples in the Taixu Sect, it wouldn't be surprising if one of them died on the battlefield amidst the monster frenzy.
They can only blame Sheng Ning for his bad luck, for actually stealing the inner core that rightfully belonged to them.
The moment the murderous intent arrived, Sheng Ning didn't even turn her head and grabbed Qiuqiu, slapping her behind her.
A sharp "clang" rang out, and when Sheng Ning turned around, she saw that the longsword in the other person's hand had a hole in it.
It should be known that a cultivator at the Golden Core stage will certainly not have a bad natal weapon.
She only used her chick to block the sword, and she was already grateful that her chick wasn't cut off.
As a result, Chiu Chiu gave her such a big surprise.
"Amazing!"
Sheng Ning's lavish praise immediately excited Qiuqiu, "Chirp chirp!"
No one expected that the broken tree branch in Sheng Ning's hand would be so powerful.
The swordsman who made the first move possessed a superior-grade spiritual sword made of millennium-old black iron.
Now, when it touches a tree branch, it becomes as soft and mushy as tofu.
Realizing that Sheng Ning was not as simple as he seemed, everyone immediately became more vigilant.
"What do you mean by this, seniors?"
Sheng Ning stood in the crowd, feigning ignorance to the very end, "You want to kill me?"
"Hmph!" someone in the crowd sneered, "Young fellow Daoist, isn't it a little too late for you to realize this?"
"Hand over the Seven-Star Spider's inner core and I will spare your life!"
Sheng Ning found it amusing, but her small face instantly tightened at the other person's words. "What if I say no?"
In an instant, a sharp sword aura slashed towards her.
For a Golden Core cultivator to deal with a Foundation Establishment Stage 3 cultivator like her would be as easy as cutting tofu.
Sheng Ning opened his eyes again, his gaze cold and stern, after dodging the fierce palm winds and sword energy several times.
"Yueyao respects the seniors' age and therefore does not wish to take action against them."
"If any of you make a move again, don't blame Yueyao for being impolite," Sheng Ning said coldly.
"You brat, shut your mouth!"
The cultivators had lost patience to continue talking to Sheng Ning.
They weren't far from the others, and given the commotion Sheng Ning made while hunting the Seven-Star Spider, someone would arrive soon.
Before anyone else arrives, they need to deal with Sheng Ning first, get the inner core, and then leave.
This time, instead of cultivators taking turns, everyone joined forces to deal with Sheng Ning.
Even with her exceptional talent, the pressure from nearly ten Golden Core cultivators almost made her legs go weak, causing her to instinctively kneel down.
Taking a deep breath, she took out the compound crossbow and put it on her left hand, then gave the Gatling gun to Chuchu.
"Since you seniors are not going to let me off the hook, then don't blame me for showing no mercy."
After saying this, with Sheng Ning's command, the Gatling gun's 'rat-a-tat' sound and the rapid firing of the composite crossbows caught a group of cultivators off guard.
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