Ping Xinghai is a newly established Foundation Establishnt cultivator of the Ping Family, and currently still at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishnt. With his cultivation, he couldn’t possibly break Fu Changsheng’s Reversed Five Elents Array.
Fu Changsheng said:
"Miss Qingru, stop activating the array, quickly!"
Yu Qingru was taken aback.
Why not use the array they had painstakingly set up?
Fu Changsheng had no ti to explain, because even with his Divine Sense at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishnt, he couldn’t probe the General’s Mansion of the previous dynasty. If Ping Xinghai, at the Early Stage, could find it, there must be so secret on his person.
With their combined strength.
Ping Xinghai definitely couldn’t escape, so it might be better to let the fish in.
"Understood, Patriarch."
Yu Qingru quickly cast a Technique onto the Central Array Plate, and with a buzzing sound, the light curtain trembled lightly before completely dissipating, fully revealing the appearance of the mine.
....
At the foot of the mountain.
A streak of rainbow light sped in from the north, and as the rainbow light receded, Ping Xinghai’s figure appeared:
"Huh, what’s going on?"
Ping Xinghai swept the area with his Divine Sense.
He found that the Demon Soldiers of Cloud Mulberry Field Town had been completely wiped out.
Evidently, soone had overstepped their boundaries and grabbed the task that was originally his:
"No, sothing’s off!"
The ti they had spent in the Demon Realm was limited.
In such a short ti, they barely managed to deal with the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals within their territories, how could they have had ti to co here:
"Unless there’s so treasure hidden in this town!"
Ping Xinghai’s eyes lit up.
Before leaving,
The Clan Leader had specially lent him the Cyan-faced White Fox, and the Clan Leader had sohow gotten wind of information, knowing that this trip to the Demon Realm, the World Suppression Bureau had ulterior motives, targeting a treasure site within the Demon Realm.
The Cyan-faced White Fox was a mutated Ancient Strange Beast.
Born with a Treasure Hunting Superpower:
"Looks like good luck has finally co to our Ping Family."
Ping Xinghai suppressed the excitent in his heart.
His right hand slapped the Spirit Beast Bag at his waist, and with a flash of cyan light,
the Cyan-faced White Fox flashed out. Although its cultivation was only at the Tier One Middle Stage, it inherently possessed an aura that felt insurmountable, casually glancing at Ping Xinghai as if it were human.
Ping Xinghai fawned, saying:
"Little Ancestor, whether our Ping Family can rise again depends on you."
After speaking,
his right hand ford a Technique.
He chanted a few unfamiliar spells to the Cyan-faced White Fox, and though the fox looked unwilling, as Ping Xinghai’s voice recited the spell, a dark red collar around its neck tightened continuously, causing the fox to emit a painful screech before finally closing its eyes in submission.
"That’s more like it."
Ping Xinghai withdrew his Technique.
Just a small beast, daring to put on airs before him was simply asking for trouble.
The Cyan-faced White Fox’s tail quivered, and suddenly, a cyan and a red mist erged from within its body, the mist circled Cloud Mulberry Field Town once before humming towards the mountain’s mining area.
"It really is here!"
Before leaving,
The Ping Clan Leader repeatedly instructed him to notify Cao Xiang’er at once if the site were found, but at this mont Ping Xinghai hesitated:
"Why should a grand opportunity be handed over to soone else!"
He put away the Communication Jade Talisman he had taken out, transford into a streak of rainbow light heading towards the mountain’s mining area, following the mist to the mountaintop.
Suddenly,
A sense of life and death crisis struck his heart.
At this mont,
he realized that the entire mining area was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard:
"This is bad!"
Ping Xinghai instinctively waved his sleeve.
A rotating Cloud Fox Shield whirled around him.
"Roar!"
The next instant,
Autumn Cicada’s Extre Cold Demon Chant descended from the sky above his head.
Divine Soul Attack!
Though the Cloud Fox Shield was a Tier Two Top-Grade Protective Spiritual Artifact, at this mont it was completely ineffective.
Ping Xinghai’s Divine Soul was instantly frozen, and Autumn Cicada imdiately opened its mouth, extracting his Divine Soul and planning to refine it into a Ghost General within the Human Emperor Banner for command.
Bang!
Ping Xinghai’s body heavily fell to the ground.
One in the dark, one completely unprepared, and coupled with Autumn Cicada having broken through to Tier Two Peak cultivation, using the most feared Divine Soul Attack among cultivators, Ping Xinghai, at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishnt, had no chance to counter.
"Gulp."
Standing beside, Yu Qingru glanced at Autumn Cicada, which hovered beside Fu Changsheng, feeling a sense of dread.
The Ghost Servant beside the Patriarch hadn’t been this powerful the last ti she saw it, and in just over a year’s ti, it had grown to this extent, which was utterly unbelievable.
Her gaze then fell upon the Cyan Python, which had swallowed Ping Xinghai whole in one gulp, involuntarily shivering:
"In this life, no matter who I make enemies with, I mustn’t offend the Patriarch, or else not only would I lose my body, but I wouldn’t even have the chance to reincarnate."
From the mont Ping Xinghai appeared to being devoured, it had only taken two breaths.
At this mont, the Cyan-faced White Fox, a step late, finally reached the mountaintop, seeing its controller Ping Xinghai dead, eyes filled with the joy of rebirth.
With a flash of cyan light,
it imdiately fled down the mountain.
From this mont on, it would no longer be controlled by humans!
Yet,
as it turned around,
a sound of sothing tearing through the air ca from behind.
Following swiftly, the Immortal Binding Rope, resembling a Spiritual Snake, spun with rapid spirals and instantly enveloped it tightly.
Fu Changsheng beckoned,
causing the Cyan-faced White Fox to float before him.
Nearby, Molan glanced over, seeing that although the Cyan-faced White Fox had only one tail, there was a faintly discernible natural demon pattern on its forehead. Upon closer inspection, the demon pattern seed to hold the phantom of the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox:
"Patriarch, this... this Cyan-faced White Fox might be a descendant of the Ancient Divine Race’s Nine-tailed Celestial Fox!"
However,
the little creature had only the power of a Tier One Middle Stage.
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