Cultivation: From Servant to Revered Immortal Chapter 240 - 170: Saving Lives, an Earth-Shattering Windfal

Master Yun Feng was first taken aback, then shocked.

These kinds of Talismans, even he himself only had a few, yet this person uses them one after another as if they were free.

However, there are five Golden Sabers, and his Magical Treasure is trapped.

Relying solely on his Mana Shield, he has no confidence in being able to withstand it.

A trace of painful expression passed over his face,

and then his hand moved to the Storage Bag, retrieving a blue shimring Talisman, and without hesitation, slapped it on himself.

Instantly, a wave of blue light enveloped him.

It was precisely a Tier Three Low-Grade Defense Talisman!

Boom!

At this ti, five golden streams of light had arrived, emitting Spiritual Pressure approaching the Quasi-Third Tier Level.

As the Golden Sabers touched the blue light, they were imdiately slowed.

The blue light and the power of the Golden Sabers were continuously consud, and before long the Golden Sabers began to dim, about to vanish.

anwhile, the blue light had only consud one-third.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun’s expression remained unchanged, as he flipped his palm, revealing a full ten Attack Talismans once more.

In the years at Wangchuan Lake, Zhou Xun had nurtured dozens of Talismans, and now naturally did not fear consumption.

But Master Yun Feng was shocked, his face gradually turning pale!

Who exactly is this person, whose wealth is so abundant.

With these ten Talismans being unleashed, how can he stand against them, he might fall dead right here and now.

So he urgently said:

"Fellow Daoist, hold on, I was reckless today, here I apologize to you!"

"I am willing to offer fifty thousand Spirit Stones, please be rciful, and let leave!"

"Fifty thousand Spirit Stones!"

Zhou Xun scoffed, saying that a snake not killed brings further harm, in their Magical Combat, death was already the intent.

A life-and-death enemy, there isn’t room for half-hearted rcy!

"If I kill you, won’t my gains far exceed these fifty thousand Spirit Stones!"

Without hesitation, he activated the Talismans one by one in his hand.

In an instant, Ice Spikes, Golden Sabers, Wooden Swords, and Fireballs ca crashing down on Master Yun Feng as if raining dumplings.

Such montum, even True Pill Cultivators would be shocked and retreat.

Master Yun Feng panicked, his hands casting spells.

The cyan-black Shield appeared once more, blocking the incoming Spells.

At the sa ti, he retrieved several Quasi-Third Tier Talismans, and aid them at the Spells,

neutralizing through mutual attack.

"A war of attrition, is it? Let’s see whose foundation is deeper!" Zhou Xun naturally saw Master Yun Feng’s intention.

He had nurtured dozens of Talismans, all akin to the Quasi-Third Tier Level, and several nearing the Tier Three Level.

He did not believe the man before him had such reserves.

As expected.

Master Yun Feng’s supply quickly ran out, while Zhou Xun’s hand still held half of his.

Seeing Zhou Xun continuously activating, Master Yun Feng gradually showed a look of despair.

The Spells fell into the blue light, quickly consuming it.

Just then, the enormous vine ball emitted cracking sounds, followed by an explosive sound and broke apart instantly.

The Cyan Gold Sharp Claw flew out again.

Master Yun Feng rejoiced, then showed a frenzied expression, commanding the claw to grasp at Zhou Xun.

"Let’s see who dies first!"

As soon as the words fell, he plunged back into despair.

It turned out Zhou Xun had already prepared as the vine ball shattered.

A gigantic ape Puppet over ten feet tall appeared on the scene, scooping it up with both hands, then hugged it tightly.

"Quasi-Third Tier Puppet!"

"You possess such a treasure, who are you?"

Master Yun Feng roared in fury.

Zhou Xun did not answer, expressionless, continuing to activate the Talismans in his hand.

Soon, the blue light was completely consud, and Master Yun Feng was subrged in the overwhelming Magic, dying on the spot.

The Cyan Gold Sharp Claw instantly lost control, shrank to one foot, and stopped in the giant ape’s palm.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun let out a breath.

Today’s battle truly exceeded his imagining.

Master Yun Feng’s difficulty level far exceeded his expectations.

"A Fake Pill Cultivator possesses such battle prowess, perhaps I have always underestimated them!"

Zhou Xun’s prowess bundled together, thus taking down Master Yun Feng.

He removed the Storage Bag from his waist and then a Fireball turned the corpse to ash.

This mont, Zhou Xun’s gaze fell on Xing Huai’an in the distance.

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Xing Huai’an forcibly raised his Cultivation, self-detonated his Magical Treasure, ambushed and killed a Fake Pill Cultivator, then imdiately fled.

Unexpectedly, the Yun Feng pursuing him was extrely powerful, despite applying various Secret Techniques, he couldn’t shake him off.

Instead, his situation worsened.

Just as Xing Huai’an fell into despair, about to stop and fight Yun Feng crazily, a shadow appeared in the distance.

This raised a glimr of hope.

If only he could drag that person into the water, there might be a chance of survival.

He then urged the Secret Techniques again, chasing that person.

Indeed, Yun Feng was fooled, applying Secret Techniques towards him, but didn’t expect this Cloud Light Sect Fake Pill to be so formidable.

Almost killing him, if not for the life-saving treasure given by Master White Cloud, he would already be dead.

Though barely keeping his life, he was badly injured, dropping from the sky, nearly dying from the fall.

If that were truly the case, he would beco the laughingstock of Xui Country for hundreds of years.

Master White Cloud’s most cherished disciple, falling dead from the sky.

And the scene following invigorated him.

The shadow in the distance really flew over, engaging in a life-and-death duel with Yun Feng.

If not for Master White Cloud emphasizing it completely,

He would really think the elderly man was a disciple of Master White Cloud.

And the scene thereafter left him dumbfounded.

The imnsely powerful Yun Feng, under this person’s hand, was continuously pressured.

In the end, even begged for rcy.

This was Yun Feng.

He personally felt this man’s strength.

Know that being Master White Cloud’s most cherished disciple, Xing Huai’an’s Cultivation Technique, Secret Technique, and treasures are all top-notch.

Along with his Foundation Establishnt Peak Cultivation.

Even when facing Master Fake Pill, he isn’t intimidated.

Back during the Golden Cloud Valley uprising, he tead up with Master Yufeng to directly confront two Fake Pill Cultivators.

By strength, he was absolutely approaching Quasi-Third Tier.

This was the reason he decided to ambush another Fake Pill from Cloud Light Sect.

He believed although injured he couldn’t withstand a Fake Pill, escaping would be no problem.

But reality left him regretful.

Despite all efforts, consuming countless precious treasures, he still couldn’t escape.

He guessed, Yun Feng’s strength was definitely close to Early-Stage True Pill.

However, such a character, facing this man, remained consistently at a disadvantage, pressured.

Ultimately fell to this man’s hand.

If not for the man’s Fake Pill aura, he would think it was a True Pill Cultivator himself.

And at this mont, this man walked over towards him.

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Zhou Xun’s eyes were complex, looking at his senior brother.

His gaze glanced over the few Storage Bags on his waist.

One of the bags’ style was identical to what he saw on Master White Cloud.

Combining the previous massive eruption at White Cloud Mountain.

Instantly guessed,

Master White Cloud must have handed the treasures of Immortal City to Xing Huai’an.

A thought erged, a wave of the hand.

A Cyan Light struck the weakened Xing Huai’an, causing him to instantly faint.

Then he moved to Xing Huai’an’s side and crouched down, his hand slowly reaching for those Storage Bags.