Chapter 403: Chapter 266: Offering Oneself, The Exquisite Golden Core Maid_1
“So what if my son was not as skilled as others.”
“That woman shouldn’t have killed my son.”
“If my son wished to take lives and steal treasures, the other party should have obediently awaited their death.”
“The audacity to resist resulted in a death sentence.”
“Now she has killed my son, a reprehensible crime; she must pay with her life.”
“Even exterminating her entire lineage wouldn’t be excessive.”
With an angry shout, Fei Lian Old Ancestor displayed wild dominance and impatience.
Truth be told, if he weren’t wary of the Third Class, High Grade formation here, he would have stormed in and taken this woman’s head. There’d be no need for so much talk.
“It’s no wonder you Demon Cultivators of Heisha Palace act so oppressively, treat lives with casual disregard.”
“But let me also tell the Heisha Palace something.”
“None can kill the Cultivators of my Immortal Mist City, should I wish to protect them.”
“Even if the opposing party is a Nascent Soul Cultivator.”
She too was enraged by the other party’s oppressive attitude.
An insignificant early-stage Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator from Heisha Palace having the audacity to bully her on her turf; they had no idea of their impending doom.
Really thought that just because she had recently ascended to the Nascent Soul Realm, she wouldn’t be able to handle these two veteran Nascent Soul Cultivators.
“It seems your intention is to fight me.”
Fei Lian Old Ancestor exuded a terrifying aura. In his eyes, he had already offered plenty of face to her, but she had rejected it brazenly, truly taking his civility for granted.
“Do all of you Nascent Soul Cultivators from Heisha Palace love to talk so much?”
“If things could be talked out, what need would there be for cultivating Divine Arts?”
Lin Yazhu waved her hand and took out a lower-grade Spirit Treasure, the Gold Thunder Bamboo, from her body. Originally, the Gold Thunder Bamboo was only at the rank of a top-grade artifact.
But after undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation, its grade had been promoted to a lower-grade Spirit Treasure.
In other words, it had a qualitative improvement.
Moreover, as Lin Yazhu’s cultivation improved, the rank this treasure would also advance further.
One could say it was a growing artifact with infinite uses.
In an instant, she wielded the Gold Thunder Bamboo, mobilized the immense Nascent Soul mana within her body, and waved it lightly.
Suddenly, countless green Shen Leis blasted towards Fei Lian Old Ancestor like lightning outstripping its thunderous boom, locking onto him. Thunder enveloped a hundred miles radius and resounded with a deafening crackle.
The color drained from Fei Lian Old Ancestor’s face. He didn’t expect that this woman would act so unreasonably, delivering a killing blow without a word.
Everyone knew that once they had reached the Nascent Soul Realm, these cultivators refrained from using force unless absolutely necessary.
After all, as a Nascent Soul cultivator with a life span of a thousand years, and as a monarch of the marine territories, who would want to risk falling during a magical showdown?
For a nascent soul power, losing one Nascent Soul Cultivator was an unbearable loss.
For a demonic sect like Heisha Palace with only twenty to thirty Nascent Souls in their ranks, the death of one Nascent Soul Cultivator would create a power vacuum in several marine territories.
Therefore, during peaceful times, Nascent Soul cultivators treated each other with utmost courtesy and restraint, refraining from any killing intent.
Because no one knew what trump cards the other held.
All cultivators strong enough to reach the Nascent Soul stage were formidable; none dared belittle the other.
But who could’ve predicted this woman would be so unreasonable, her murderous intent far eclipsing that of Demon Cultivators.
“Fei Lian Sword Art.”
But Fei Lian Old Ancestor wasn’t a pushover. Although shocked by his opponent’s sudden attack, it would be impossible to get rid of him easily.
He immediately drew out a lower-grade Spirit Treasure sword from his body – the Fei Lian Sword.
With a light flick, hundreds of black Sword Qi shot out, tearing the air at an unbelievable speed. Sharp and formidable, they reduced everything in their path to rubble.
This was his renowned Fei Lian Sword technique.
The characteristic of this sword technique was speed, shockingly so, reaching dozens of times the speed of sound.
Often with a single strike, opponents wouldn’t know when they had been killed, their hearts pierced by the sword.
Relying on this sword technique, Fei Lian Old Ancestor had slaughtered his way through the Canglan Sea.
Suddenly, the two forces collided, Ether Wood Shenlei and Fei Lian Sword Qi. It was akin to a meteor crashing into Earth, resulting in a terrifying impact.
The sea within hundreds of miles was instantly blasted open, causing boundless waves to surge.
Fortunately, they were battling over the sea. If they were fighting on an island, the force would destroy everything within thousands of miles, leveling many mountain ranges.
All cultivators present in Immortal Mist City felt their hair stand on end, their bodies trembling.
Even though they were situated within the city, protected by formations, they still felt this terrifying pressure of a nascent soul. Even the aftermath seemed capable of reducing them to ashes.
It seemed as if the entire island was shaking, experiencing a minor earthquake.
The color changed drastically on Fei Lian Old Ancestor’s face. Even though the previous attack seemed equally matched, he had actually suffered a slight loss.
He sensed the force of several Ether Wood Shenleis penetrating his flying sword before entering his body, causing a paralyzing electric shock throughout his body. It felt as if countless electric currents were flowing through his meridians.