Chapter 363: Falling
out Leng Nuan didn’t think it was a coincidence.
She had already known about Gu Zhifei's here through Bai Yichen. Her purpose of coming here this time, in addition to further strengthening her own strength, was also to strangle Gu Zhifei to death before he reached the Nascent Soul stage.
She understood that she could not allow Gu Zhifei to continue growing up.
Originally, there was a huge gap between her and Gu Zhifei, but now she clearly can't catch up with Gu Zhifei.
If you continue to let Gu Zhifei grow up, sooner or later you will really die at the hands of Gu Zhifei.
Leng Nuan never thought that she would end up in such an embarrassing situation. But Gu Zhifei broke her soul again and again, and she could no longer ignore it.
With the determination to kill Gu Zhifei, Leng Nuan used his most powerful killer move.
She bit her tongue, and immediately the ground shook, and the entire Kunlun Mountains began to shake.
The shadows under everyone's feet seemed to have life, and they staggered up from under everyone's feet.
Cold sweat crept up the back of everyone's neck.
They had never encountered such a strange thing before.
The shadow can actually move independently.
No demon cultivator had ever done such a thing before, and for a moment these orthodox cultivators who followed the rules didn't know what to do.
However, Gu Zhifei and the headmaster reacted quickly, shattering the lighting objects around them and radiating their magic power outwards.
But no matter how fast they moved, they could not cover all the disciples immediately.
Disciples fell down in large numbers and their shadows were lost.
No one knew what the shadow meant to the monks. Although they fell one after another, they did not lose their breath. Instead, black human-shaped shadows stood up, looking like monsters under the blood-red moonlight.
Some clever disciples quickly ran into the house, extinguished all the candles and talismans in the house, huddled in the corner, and looked at the surrounding scene vigilantly.
Gu Zhifei was floating in front of him, looking at Leng Nuan whose eyes were covered in blood, and said softly:
"Why bother?"
According to the setting, every time a demon cultivator uses his ultimate skill, he will suffer considerable backlash.
Seeing Leng Nuan, who used to look like a decent person but is now riddled with wounds, Gu Zhifei was even a little moved by her determination to kill him.
It made her want to cut the weeds completely.
Leng Nuan was too annoying, she had had enough.
"Gu Zhifei, go to hell!"
Leng Nuan swooped down with the evil spirit, and Gu Zhifei just looked at her, his tone still indifferent:
"I've said this many times, shouldn't I just sit here and do my best?"
Leng Nuan curved her lips and said, "This time it's different. You're dead."
Gu Zhifei became increasingly annoyed.
She stretched out her hand, and a huge formation condensed in her palm.
Looking at the familiar starlight power, Leng Nuan's dive speed paused slightly.
Her voice was even a little unclear: "Then, what is that?"
"As you think." Gu Zhifei replied her.
The starlight gathered and gradually condensed into a galaxy. Gu Zhifei held the star ball in his hand and looked up at Leng Nuan.
"No! This is impossible!"
The murderous intent in Leng Nuan weakened a little.
Gu Zhifei ignored her and dragged the starlight ball as his body gradually faded.
"How can you have the power of law! This is impossible! This is impossible!"
Leng Nuan seemed like a madman, and hundreds of shadows on the ground began to become restless because of her roar.
Gu Zhifei was still condensing the ball of light.
No matter what Leng Nuan is, even if she is immortal, she is vulnerable in the face of the power of the law.
Possessing the power of laws means that one has achieved the first step towards ascension, which is a fact recognized by everyone.
What the demon cultivators fear the most is the cultivators who possess orthodox power.
A demon cultivator may not be unable to achieve the righteous result, but a demon cultivator who has been stained with innocent blood is destined to be reduced to ashes under the law of heaven.
When Leng Nuan decided to practice the way of magic, he had already lost everything.
Gu Zhifei was determined to compete with Leng Nuan today, but he found that Leng Nuan was still alert despite being panicked.
Her eyes sank, she reached out her hand, scooped up a shadow, and held it in her hand.
"If you really dare to make a move, I will let her be buried with me!"
Gu Zhifei's magic has reached the most critical step. She closed her eyes, and only wanted Leng Nuan to truly meet the King of Hell.
Leng Nuan saw that the magic ball in her hand was about to take shape, and she shouted nervously: "Don't you care about her? After all, she called you sister, and after all, she searched for you for two hundred years! Wasn't the Tianji disk in your hand also given to you by her?"
Gu Zhifei was stunned for a moment.
Logically speaking, Leng Nuan shouldn't know about these things.
But why did she know all about it? Could it be that Hua Wuya really fell into her hands? Gu Zhifei was shocked and opened his eyes to see a shadow struggling in Leng Nuan's hands.
It turned out that Leng Nuan had already anticipated that she might fail, and had left herself a backup plan.
Before launching a full-scale attack, Leng Nuan had already pulled out Hua Wuya's shadow.
The worst thing about this move of hers is that it can ignore the opponent's level of cultivation. As long as she accidentally draws out her shadow, the opponent will become a puppet at her mercy.
"Sister."
Hua Wuya's shadow stared at Gu Zhifei blankly, his tone completely different from usual.
Gu Zhifei knew that it was the coldness and warmth that had moved her to move. This was not Hua Wuya's original intention.
Realizing this, Gu Zhifei became even more sad.
Seeing Gu Zhifei's emotional change, Leng Nuan sighed and knew that he had made the right decision to leave a way out.
Fortunately, she had this trick up her sleeve, otherwise she would have died here.
"Nuan Nuan, how could you be like this? How could you become like this!?"
The one who spoke was Master Yi Xing.
She was Leng Nuan's master in Kunlun Sect, and their relationship used to be so good.
Master Yi Xing looked at Leng Nuan with tears in his eyes.
After all, Leng Nuan was the child she taught, and she never expected that she would become what she is now.
"It's Master's fault. Nuan Nuan, be obedient and let these people go first. Let the head Taoist cleanse your marrow and cut your bones. Then we can practice again. Isn't it good to practice again?"
Leng Nuan just glanced at her before speaking, "It's indeed your fault! You have very few disciples in the assassin sect, and I'm the only one, but you still have to be on guard against me. You don't want me to advance too quickly, and you even want to lower my cultivation!"
Master Yi Xing did not explain.
She was dumbfounded. When had she been on guard against Leng Nuan? When had she lowered her cultivation level to Leng Nuan? Master Yi Xing tried hard to recall, and finally she had a clue.
She does have the ability to suppress both cold and warmth.
Her cultivation level improved too quickly, but her state of mind could not keep up, which would cause big problems in the future.
Unfortunately, Leng Nuan was young and hot-headed at that time, and did not listen to the advice. He continued to be promoted as quickly as possible, trying to complete the ascension in the shortest time possible.
It was indeed her fault. Master Yi Xing lowered his eyes. It was she who did not force Leng Nuan to realize the flaws of being promoted too quickly.
Perhaps the fact that she has become this radical now is closely related to me.
Thinking of this, Master Yi Xing felt even more sad.
She opened her mouth to say something, but Gu Zhifei interrupted her.
The magic ball was about to take shape, but was interrupted by Gu Zhifei. She was hit by the magic ball, and blood flowed from the corners of her lips, but her eyes were bright.
She said: "Don't be bewitched by her. You are not wrong, she is the one who is wrong. Now Bai Yichen is nowhere to be found, maybe he has been killed by her!"
Only then did Master Yi Xing come back to his senses, his face turning pale.
Leng Nuan's voice was bewitching, and it actually bewitched her. If Gu Zhifei hadn't reminded her, she would have died here today!
Glancing at Gu Zhifei with gratitude, Master Yi Xing raised his eyes to look at Leng Nuan, without the friendship of the past: "Where did you take Yi Chen?"
Leng Nuan grew up under her care, as did Bai Yichen. They were all children she had watched grow up, and subconsciously she had already considered them her own.
"Dead."
Leng Nuan said indifferently.
"He was too disobedient. That's why he died."
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She had no emotion at all.
Gu Zhifei was not surprised by this answer. Leng Nuan was extremely selfish, so it was not surprising that she would do such a thing.
Whether Bai Yichen is dead or alive has little impact on Gu Zhifei. What she really cares about is Hua Wuya in Leng Nuan's hands.
The fishy-sweet taste in his mouth became stronger. Gu Zhifei felt that he should take some measures quickly, otherwise, when Leng Nuan absorbed the shadows present, he would be seriously injured by the backlash of the magic ball, and this place would become Leng Nuan's harvest field.
But Gu Zhifei is not greatly affected. Just because it is her business, it does not mean that others will not be affected.
A sword burst out from the air, and someone shouted:
"Witch! Give me back my disciple's life!"
Gu Zhifei looked up and saw a golden light that dazzled his eyes.
Only one person could make such an appearance with such momentum: Bai Yichen's master, Xiaoyao Daozun.
Speaking of which, this Taoist Xiaoyao is a master who likes to accept disciples.
He has three sword cultivators under his command. The original protagonist is Bai Yichen, his second disciple is Wu Jie, and his third disciple is Hao Ni.
They all have their own characteristics, and Taoist Xiaoyao is very concerned about their cultivation.
As for cold and warm.
He once warned Bai Yichen that this little girl was not simple and asked him to be more careful.
This scene seemed to have happened just yesterday, but he didn't expect that today his favorite disciple would be trampled to death because of a woman.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyao Daozun must teach her a lesson! He danced with his swords quickly, turned around and blinked at Gu Zhifei. The latter immediately understood.
This time, Taoist Xiaoyao’s plan is to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
He turned around and hinted to Gu Zhifei, asking her to find a way to collect the shadow in Lai Lengnuan's hand.
Gu Zhifei had the same idea.
Leng Nuan's recent progress is really too fast.
It was almost impossible for Gu Zhifei to openly take the shadow from her hand.
But what if I put her down?
In other words, she tried to find a formation where Leng Nuan would have no hands free to hurt others.
As long as he could find a way to get Leng Nuan to put down Hua Wuya's shadow, he would always have a way to do it. Gu Zhifei didn't have time to think too much.
Taoist Xiaoyao has already started fighting with Leng Nuan.
But looking at the situation, Taoist Xiaoyao is no match for Leng Nuan at all.
Although Taoist Xiaoyao's cultivation is higher than Leng Nuan's at present, the latter is too timid.
It was not because of anything else, but because Leng Nuan's magic was too weird. Daoist Master Xiaoyao not only had to be wary of the light everywhere to prevent Leng Nuan from using dirty tricks on him, but also had to prevent her endless strange magic and the shadows that bit him.
At first he didn't care about the shadows.
It was not until he swept through this area of shadow and his disciples died in the same way that he realized that he could never do so.
Not being able to take action greatly restricted his actions.
"Gu Zhifei!"
Taoist Xiaoyao yelled at Gu Zhifei to act quickly, otherwise the casualties would increase.
But seeing that Leng Nuan was unwilling to let go of Hua Wuya no matter what, Gu Zhifei was a little hesitant.
If she took action now, given Leng Nuan's temper, Hua Wuya would definitely die.
Moreover, even if Hua Wuya was not here, Gu Zhifei might not be able to help.
The more shadows in Leng Nuan's hands, the more lives of monks are in her hands.
If I really use the power of the law to destroy her, no one can guarantee that Leng Nuan will not counterattack before she dies.
If she self-destructs, based on the concentration of spiritual energy in her dantian, everyone present will be in trouble.
When hesitating, Leng Nuan knew he was going to win.
She laughed up to the sky and said, "Gu Zhifei, do you know what I hate most about you? I hate your hypocrisy the most!"
"You are so selfish. You only want to save your own people, but you still pretend to be so righteous? Who can you fool? You can only fool yourself!"
Gu Zhifei ignored her. She had never claimed to be righteous.
She has always been a selfish person and really wants people in her circle to live a better life.
Especially Hua Wuya.
Gu Zhifei knew that he owed her too much.
But now is not the time to talk about love. Gu Zhifei saw that the double swords in Leng Nuan's hands pierced through the heart of Xiaoyao Daozun and quickly robbed him of his life.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was full of vitality. Leng Nuan, whose face was originally covered with bloodstains, suddenly became rosy.
Gu Zhifei never expected that Leng Nuan could now deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator so easily.
She also didn't expect that Daoist Master Xiaoyao not only lost the battle, but also didn't even have a chance to resist.
What kind of weird magic is this? What kind of weird Taoist sect is this?
The disciples who were fortunate enough to witness this scene began to tremble all over and even lost the desire to resist.
How could these ordinary disciples achieve victory when even the Nascent Soul Elders couldn't defeat the demon cultivator?
Some people have even started to escape.
The cold and warmth were too strong, and people lost the will to resist.
They were like a pile of loose sand, which was blown away before they could come together.
After Leng Nuan absorbed the vitality of Taoist Xiaoyao, he licked his lips in satisfaction: "Very good, who's next?"
“Master!”
Leng Nuan's pupils suddenly contracted and he felt a strong murderous intent coming from the back of his neck. He had to be extremely alert and turned his head to look behind him.
Bai Yichen looked at her coldly with red eyes, and finally turned against her:
"Why! Leng Nuan! Why are you doing this!!"
"What have we done to you that you have to kill us all like this?"
(End of this chapter)
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