Chapter 9 Slaughtering the Tribulation Cultivator
Chapter 9 Slaughtering the Tribulation Cultivator
"How...how is this possible?!"
"One punch shatters a magical artifact, what kind of monster is this?"
"Could it be that he also cultivated the Demon-Slaying Technique?!"
The deathly silence was broken, and all the cultivators around stared wide-eyed, their hands holding magical artifacts trembling slightly. Some quietly retreated, protecting their companions in front of them.
"Bang, bang, click..."
"what……"
Yao Guang moved again, his fists like heavy hammers and his legs like lightning. Like a terrifying beast, he charged and crashed, attacking the surrounding cultivators one by one from near to far.
Some of the cultivators used magical artifacts, some used spells, and some used talismans, but none of these attacks left a single scratch on Yao Guang.
With each punch Yao Guang threw, he shattered a magical artifact; with each kick, he shattered a body.
After absorbing the Blood Jade Spider's physique, his physical strength underwent a tremendous change. Although due to the difference in magical power level, he was temporarily unable to withstand top-tier magical artifacts like the Blood Jade Spider, he was confident that he could withstand high-tier magical artifacts with an 80-90% chance.
Moreover, this group of cultivators only possessed low to mid-level magical artifacts.
From their words, Yao Guang had already guessed their identities. Only the Black Fiend Cult under the Yue Emperor would ambush rogue cultivators near Tai Nan Valley and plunder their essence and blood.
The Black Fiend Sect has branches in various states of Yue Kingdom and has a considerable number of followers, but it is ultimately a force that cannot be brought to the forefront. It does not have the profound foundation of the Seven Sects of Yue Kingdom. Their magical artifacts and talismans are almost all plundered from independent cultivators, so naturally there are not many good ones.
In just over ten breaths, the ambush team of more than ten people had been reduced to less than ten. The remaining members were all ashen-faced and terrified.
"Brothers, don't panic. Have you forgotten the new supernatural power bestowed upon you by the leader? I have already condensed one myself. You hold him off for a moment while I cast a spell to kill him. But if anyone dares to desert... wait until I return and report to the altar master, and you should all know what will happen to them."
A middle-aged man in gray with a sinister expression transmitted his voice to those around him, his words carrying a strong sense of threat.
"What? You actually managed to refine that thing?"
"Alright, alright, we'll hold him off for you. Hurry up and get ready."
The remaining cultivators dared not flee any longer. Their souls were sealed with blood curses, which, if discovered by the altar master, could subject them to a fate worse than death at any time.
The gray-robed man's eyes showed pain and reluctance, but then he thought of how the sect leader had been collecting cultivators with special physiques to practice with. As long as he offered this ridiculously strong young man to the sect leader, he would surely make a great contribution and his status in the sect would rise significantly. Thinking this way, he could accept the loss.
Then, the reluctance in his eyes turned into a fierce glint. He suddenly grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, his right index finger throbbing and heaving, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, as if he were enduring great pain.
A desperate madness flashed in the eyes of the remaining cultivators. They frantically pulled out everything they could throw from their storage bags, holding nothing back. After throwing it all away, they used their weapons to flee for their lives behind their companions, not daring to look back even once.
In an instant, poison powder, poison sand, various magical artifacts, as well as ice spikes, ground spikes, fireballs, wind blades... the attacks increased significantly compared to before, but also appeared more chaotic and disorganized.
Faced with the amplified attacks, Yao Guang simply activated the wisp of earth-based primordial energy within his sea of consciousness, causing a faint yellow light to flash across his body, before continuing his domineering fist-pumping assault.
As for the two cultivators who initially hid underground to launch a sneak attack, Yao Guang directly took out the Black Demon Spear from his storage bag. The dark light of the top-tier magic weapon erupted, transforming into a sharp arrow that pinned the two of them to the ground.
After a few more breaths, only four or five cultivators remained.
Just then, the gray-clad man revealed a ferocious smile, his eyes were bloodshot, and his right index finger flashed with blood, as if something was about to burst out of his body.
"Die!"
Just as he was about to point his index finger at Yao Guang, two thin, delicate strands of pink mist, like venomous snakes, silently coiled up from behind him and entered his mouth and nose.
Instantly, the gray-clad man shuddered, his mind went blank, and his soul seemed to be plunged into a vast ocean of desire, almost drowning in it. But the bloody light at his fingertips had reached a point where he had no choice but to act. He subconsciously pointed forward.
A beam of blood-red light, as thick as a thumb, suddenly appeared from his fingertip. It moved with lightning speed and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through a skull, spraying red and white matter mixed with bone fragments.
"Are you fucking insane?! Why are you killing your own people?!"
The gray-clad man's companion screamed in shock, his face a mixture of anger and fear, his heart turning to ashes in an instant.
Not far away, enveloped in colorful silk, a woman in pink covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her beautiful eyes shining with pride and joy beneath her bamboo hat.
It turned out that while Yao Guang was wreaking havoc and attracting everyone's attention, she was silently observing the battlefield under the cover of the colorful silk. When she saw the gray-clad man casting a spell with a pained expression, she sensed a dangerous aura and released poisonous mist to nip this potential threat in the bud.
At this moment, Yao Guang rushed to the gray-clothed man and punched him into a pulp, turning him into a dazed mess as he was lost in lust.
The battle ended there; more than a dozen Black Fiend cultists were all killed, and the stench of blood enveloped the mountain area.
Yao Guang's gaze fell on the head pierced by the blood-red light, and on a crimson spike that was disintegrating. His expression was solemn as he thought to himself:
"This is... the Blood Spirit Diamond? Isn't this Emperor Yue's secret killing move? I never expected that it would be passed on to a cultivator who has reached the peak of Qi Refining."
The Blood Spirit Diamond is a one-time attack technique that condenses and compresses the true essence within the body dozens of times and stores it inside. Not only is the condensation process extremely painful, but it also takes a very long time to create one.
However, its power should not be underestimated. In the original work, the Blood Spirit Drill used by the Yue Emperor could easily penetrate even top-tier magic weapons. This Blood Spirit Drill seems to be only at the minor completion stage, but with his current physical body, he may not be able to withstand it.
"I was careless. Even a lion has to go all out to catch a rabbit. Luckily, I had Hongfen."
At this moment, Hongfen had already collected all the storage bags and other items from the corpses and handed them to Yao Guang, saying with a seductive smile, "Congratulations, young master! Your physical body is unparalleled, and you have annihilated all the villains."
Yao Guang gave her a thank-you look, and the two quickly retreated. They found a secluded spot nearby, hastily set up a temporary cave, and began to take stock of their spoils.
These Black Fiend cultists were truly impoverished, and because they had just consumed a large number of talismans and magical artifacts, all that remained in their storage bags were a few jade slips and some low-quality pills.
"Huh, besides the Black Fiend Asura Technique and Blood Sacrifice Art, this jade slip also contains the Fiend Demon Technique, Blood Refining Divine Light, and Blood Spirit Diamond. Emperor Yue actually passed on all his most treasured skills to his followers!"
Soon, he found such jade slips in everyone's storage bags.
"I see..." Yao Guang smiled knowingly.
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