Chapter 79 Butterfly Dance by Zuo Xiaoling
Chapter 79 Butterfly Dance by Zuo Xiaoling
To kill or not to kill?
Chen Jie gripped the longsword tightly in his palm, its blade gleaming with a chilling light.
at this time,
His mind was in turmoil, caught in a dilemma.
Zuo Feng's older sister arrived in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, it would be rash to kill and silence witnesses, given the strength of the Zuo family's experts.
There's a high probability that you'll be trapped and unable to escape.
Zuo Feng, standing to the side, was completely unaware of the murderous intent and unease that flashed in Chen Jie's eyes.
He was filled with gratitude and solemnly thanked Chen Jie with clasped hands:
"Thank you so much, senior brother, for risking your life to save me. If it weren't for your bravery today, I would surely have perished in the wilderness tonight."
After all,
Zuo Feng looked curious and took the opportunity to ask:
"I wonder which branch of the White Bone Sect you belong to, senior brother? I will remember your kindness and repay you in the future."
From beginning to end, Chen Jie's only thought was to rob this fat sheep that came to his door.
But it cannot be denied that
He blocked a fatal blow and killed four cultivators who were surrounding him.
all of these,
It is true that it saved Zuo Feng's life.
Chen Jie slowly loosened his grip on the sword hilt.
He sighed inwardly, suppressing his fierce killing intent.
It's such a pity that the fat sheep is right in front of you, but you can't bring yourself to slaughter it.
The Soul Refining Banner, though of the same level, is invincible.
However, once they encounter a Foundation Establishment Realm expert, they have absolutely no chance of winning.
He dared not take the risk and could only temporarily give up and conceal his brilliance.
Next,
He raised his hand to put away the Soul Refining Banner, and then collected and refined all the remaining souls of the four deceased.
Then,
He then swiftly removed all the storage bags from the four men, not wanting to miss a single piece of loot.
The cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Condensation has a rich background and resources.
The storage bag must contain many treasures and spirit stones, which must not be wasted.
"Junior brother, I dare not accept such an honor."
Chen Jie spoke in a humble tone, deliberately adopting a low profile, and replied calmly:
"Your cultivation is higher than mine, and you are an inner sect senior brother. I am just an insignificant outer sect disciple of the Soul Devouring Hall."
"The reason we were able to kill those people was because you had been fighting for a long time and had exhausted their magical power."
"Anyone could easily take it down."
Zuo Feng nodded calmly upon hearing this, acknowledging the difference in their social status.
The White Bone Sect has a strict hierarchy and rules, with inner disciples already holding a higher status than outer disciples.
Chen Jie only has the sixth level of Qi Condensation cultivation and has not yet entered the inner sect.
Even though he was a bit older, it was in accordance with the sect rules for him to be called junior brother by the younger Zuo Feng, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"My name is Zuo Feng, a direct descendant of the Zuo family of the Execution Hall. May I ask your esteemed name, Junior Brother?"
Zuo Feng bowed again, sincerely expressing his gratitude and establishing a friendship.
"My name is Chen Jie. I hope Senior Brother Zuo will take good care of me in the future."
While casually replying, Chen Jie quickly cleaned up the battlefield traces and silently counted the spoils of war.
Zuo Feng has never experienced the hardships of the lower levels of the outer sect, and his mind is simple.
Upon learning that Chen Jie was an outer disciple of the Soul Devouring Hall, he did not look down on him, but simply nodded slightly to express his gratitude.
The direct descendants of sects and clans, as long as their physique is compatible with the demonic sect's techniques, are cultivated by their families from a young age, with resources being continuously piled up.
They don't need to struggle for survival or fight and hone their skills like ordinary outer disciples.
Therefore,
The clan members' cultivation progressed smoothly, and their combat strength was firmly established.
The only thing they lack is real-world experience in life-or-death situations, and they are simple-minded and easily trusting.
Chen Jie didn't know much about the Punishment Hall, only that this hall was in charge of the sect's punishments, interrogations, and the power of life and death.
The Zuo family held high positions in the Hall of Punishments and wielded considerable power.
They must have top-tier sect leaders backing them up, their foundations are unfathomable.
"Why was my senior brother ambushed and killed here?"
Chen Jie observed Zuo Feng's expression and confirmed that the other party did not recognize him as having appeared at the black market auction.
then,
He immediately pretended not to know, asked questions he already knew the answer to, and casually inquired about the details.
"My trip to Longxi Town is solely for bidding on the Bone-Extending Longevity Pill at the black market auction, to extend the life of my fifth grandfather."
Zuo Feng is completely guileless and trusts his savior Chen Jie implicitly, letting down his guard completely.
Then,
He then withdrew 200,000 family spirit stones to inquire about information on the black market.
Finally, they went to the black auction house in Longxi Town to bid on the origins and history of the pills, revealing everything without reservation, as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.
Zuo Feng's open and honest demeanor.
This made Chen Jie hesitate to scheme against and deceive the other party.
"My eldest sister just sent me a message. She has arrived at the western market of the sect and will be here soon. We just need to wait a little while."
finished,
Zuo Feng took out a healing porcelain bottle from his storage bag, poured out a healing pill, and swallowed it.
He then sat cross-legged, formed hand seals, and began practicing his internal energy cultivation, thus healing his injuries without any warning.
The night wind howled!
The wilderness was silent, save for the rustling of the wind.
Chen Jie wanted to take this opportunity to slip away quietly, but he had many concerns!
If I leave, Zuo Feng might encounter enemies and get into trouble.
In the end, this debt will definitely be settled against me, and there's no way to explain it.
Without any choice,
He could only sit aside, quietly counting the spoils of the four cultivators, and waiting for the newcomers.
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Whoosh-!
A streak of light, incredibly fast, pierced the night sky and hurtled through the air at an astonishing speed.
Seeing this, Chen Jie was secretly alarmed, but also secretly relieved that he had managed to restrain his murderous intent and not make a move.
If Zuo Feng is really killed!
Faced with such a powerful pursuer, he had no chance of escape and was certain to die.
Above the sky
A magnificent and enormous sword shadow stretched across the night sky, like the aurora borealis streaking across the heavens, its power awe-inspiring.
The sword shadow arrived in an instant, landing in front of Zuo Feng in a flash.
Waaah—!
A violent gale suddenly swept in all directions, the strong wind hitting people's faces and making it difficult to open their eyes.
The sword light faded, revealing a woman in red standing silently on the spot.
Her figure was alluring and graceful, her face was beautiful and refined, yet a chilling and fierce aura lingered between her brows, giving her a cold and domineering presence.
She appears to be very young and has an exceptionally beautiful face, yet no one can tell her true cultivation level or age.
The woman's face was filled with anxiety and worry when she landed!
but,
When she saw that Zuo Feng was safe and sound, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly calmed down.
next moment,
She completely suppressed her aura, instantly reverting to her cold, indifferent, and unapproachable demeanor.
The moment Chen Jie saw who it was, his heart sank and his mind tightened.
A late-stage Foundation Establishment expert!
He had personally experienced the oppressive aura of "Blood Demon" Hua Tianlong, the chief disciple of the Blood Fiend Hall, at the White Bone Cliff Preaching Conference.
The aura emanating from the woman in red before him was identical to that of the 'Blood Demon' Hua Tianlong—powerful, domineering, and unfathomable.
Thump—!
Chen Jie realized what was happening instantly, and a chill ran through him.
Chief disciple of the Execution Hall of the White Bone Sect.
"Butterfly Dance" - Zuo Xiaoling!
Nima!
How could it be her?!
Chen Jie secretly rejoiced again, but then a cold sweat broke out on his back.
Fortunately, I suppressed my murderous intent and did not rashly kill Zuo Feng, otherwise I would definitely be dead today.
Upon seeing the woman in red appear, Zuo Feng's face instantly lit up with joy.
He quickly got up from the ground, looking aggrieved, and complained in a tearful voice:
"Sis, why did you take so long? I was almost killed!"
"Waaah... I was so scared just now! I thought I'd never get home again!"
Talking,
A dignified inner disciple at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Realm actually burst into tears on the spot.
"this……!"
Chen Jie stood by and witnessed all of this, utterly speechless.
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