Not far from them, at least three groups of people were watching. So weren’t after the treasure at all; compared to the coveted Wumu Essence, Cultivators themselves were a more profitable target.
"A Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh... a Spirit Beast like that ans this tender little thing must be loaded!"
"Hehe, no doubt about it. I just wonder how strong she is."
"Look at her, she can’t be more than twelve or thirteen. So what if she’s a once-in-a-generation prodigy?"
"She probably has so backing. We could make a move, but it would have to be clean and quick. Now isn’t the right ti."
"Damn, there are at least two other groups who’ve spotted this fat sheep."
"What do we do?"
"We wait and see."
The Body Cultivator who spoke revealed a sinister look. There was always the option of dog-eat-dog.
The closer they got to Wuling Mountain, the more Cultivators they encountered, and the more guarded everyone beca. Only Wang ng’s group of three seed to be on a sightseeing trip.
They ate well, drank well, and slept well.
"Brother Wang, let’s head into the mountain tomorrow too. Judging by that soaring treasure aura, even if the Thousand-year-old Wumu Essence isn’t fully mature, it’s still incredibly valuable."
Zhao Lingxuan said. Coming from a prominent family, her judgnt was quite sound.
Wang ng nodded. "I have so use for this Wumu Essence, so it would be best if we could get it. But there’s no need to force it. Let’s all stay in one tent tonight."
Wang ng was clearly hinting at sothing. Zhao Lingxuan blinked, not a trace of fear in her eyes.
One shouldn’t flash their wealth, and the sa went for Spirit Beasts. A young disciple with a Spirit Beast was practically announcing their riches to the world. And with her delicate and pretty looks, Zhao Lingxuan had already drawn the attention of many Demon Cultivators.
"This little girl is not bad. I want her. Lili Baby, the ’goods’ you’ve introduced this ti are the absolute cream of the crop!"
A middle-aged, scholar-like Demon Cultivator said from a distance.
"Martial Uncle, I’m afraid this girl has so backing."
"Heh heh, I heard the Zhao Family of the Holy Hall acquired a Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh over a decade ago. This girl is probably from the Zhao Family. But no woman I set my sights on has ever escaped my grasp. So what if she’s from the Zhao Family!"
Zhangg Daoru said lightly. This little girl was a rare treasure. Even from this distance, he could feel her pure Spiritual Qi and the fragrance of her Primordial Yin. A Female Saint Cultivator like her would be a great supplent for his Cultivation Technique.
"Martial Uncle is wise! Our Ten Thousand Demons Sect will surpass the Demon Heart Sect sooner or later. Attacking the Holy Hall is an opportunity to establish our prestige. Martial Uncle, you should really be the Sect Leader," Cheng Lili hurriedly flattered him.
Zhangg Daoru smiled arrogantly, glanced at the sky, and decided he still needed to wait a little longer.
Although Zhangg Daoru wasn’t afraid of the Holy Hall, he couldn’t make a move on a junior in broad daylight. Capturing this little girl would definitely help his power advance greatly.
Faced with an opportunity to increase his power, he didn’t even fear mortal danger, let alone her background.
As night deepened, the only sounds in the woods were the cries of wild beasts, making it feel even more sinister. A dark cloud covered the moon, and a shadow fell over the tent where Wang ng and his companions were staying.
The Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh’s feathers all stood on end. It blasted out a stream of fire, but it seed to hit an invisible barrier. The flas scattered, unable to break through.
An area over a hundred feet in diater was enveloped in a gray Array Technique. Zhangg Daoru and Cheng Lili had already stepped inside.
Wang ng’s group of three rushed out. "You damned witch! You’re like a ghost that won’t go away!"
Suo Ming roared, swinging his hamr.
"What’s so fun about being a Saint Cultivator? Isn’t it much more wonderful to enjoy life with your big sister here?" Cheng Lili struck a pose, flashing what she believed was a seductive smile.
Zhangg Daoru, on the other hand, appeared quite calm. He smiled faintly. "Little sister, I can see your aptitude is extraordinary. How about becoming my disciple? I will treat you very well."
At that mont, Zhangg Daoru projected the air of a sagely immortal, carrying the deanor of a true master.
"Yes, yes, wouldn’t it be great if we all beca one big family?"
A hint of confusion appeared in Zhao Lingxuan’s eyes. "Good... my foot! Eat my sword!"
A sharp glint flashed as a flying sword appeared in her hand. Piercing Sword Qi blasted toward Zhangg Daoru, while Suo Ming also charged at Cheng Lili, hamr in hand.
At the sa ti, the Fire Simurgh also pounced. Zhangg Daoru remained composed. "Heh heh, not bad, little girl. I’m liking you more and more."
anwhile, Cheng Lili’s Fire Talisman had enveloped Suo Ming. With her absolute advantage in Elental Power, her Fire Talisman was far more potent than Zhou Qian’s, completely suppressing Suo Ming’s attacks.
As for Wang ng, a guy at the eleventh or twelfth layer of the Life Mark realm was like an infant before them.
But Wang ng wasn’t in a hurry. He just stood to the side, watching the show.
Zhao Lingxuan despised lecherous degenerates more than anything, and she was fuming. She had been at a disadvantage last ti against the Wind Thunder Roaring Python, but this ti, she ca fully stocked with Magical Treasures.
What was the Zhao Family of the Holy Hall famous for?
They were the kings of Magical Treasures!
With a brilliant golden flash, she threw out a golden ring that relentlessly pursued Zhangg Daoru. At the sa ti, the Fire Simurgh spewed flas. Zhao Lingxuan’s skill was truly impressive; with her Eighteenth Layer of Elental Power, she could genuinely look down on most of her peers in the Holy Hall for her age. Her Sword Technique was remarkably refined.
"Watch my Spirit Rhinoceros Sword Technique!"
One must eradicate evil completely. Zhao Lingxuan finally had a chance to let loose, and she spared no effort in her attempt to kill this lecherous scoundrel.
But the more Zhangg Daoru watched, the more infatuated he beca. The girl’s aptitude was a rarity in this world. If he could obtain her as a Furnace Cauldron, he could surely reach Minor Perfection. This made him hold back, afraid of injuring her. Although the Fire Simurgh was fierce, a Spirit Beast of its level couldn’t harm him.
On the other side, Suo Ming’s situation was not looking good. Cheng Lili had far more combat experience. She continuously used Fire Talismans to drain Suo Ming’s stamina, and the speed of his attacks grew slower and slower.
The more Zhao Lingxuan fought, the more she felt sothing was wrong. Her opponent was trying to capture her alive.
"Little Spirit, use your ultimate move!"
The flas on the Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh flared up violently. With a long cry, it transford into a fireball and shot toward Zhangg Daoru.
A sinister smile touched the corner of Zhangg Daoru’s mouth. As he chanted a Spell, he threw out a Talisman—the Demon-Subduing and Demon-Suppressing Beast-Trapping Array!
The Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh was instantly blocked. It struggled desperately, and the Beast Trapping Array shook with every impact, but it couldn’t break free to help its master.
"Little girl, use any other tricks you have. Your master here will show you what true power is."
Zhao Lingxuan had brought many Magical Treasures that she could use, but their power was too weak. They paled in comparison to Zhangg Daoru, who was at the forty-second layer of Elental Power.
"If that’s all you’ve got, then co with your master."
Zhangg Daoru reached for Zhao Lingxuan. Normally, he would never let a Spirit Beast like a Fire Simurgh go—even if he couldn’t ta it, taking its Inner Core would be a fine prize. But this ti, capturing this little girl was enough.
"Darling, co with big sister."
Zhangg Daoru calculated the ti. He couldn’t drag this out any longer; the power of his Gloom Array was fading.
A strange light flickered in Zhangg Daoru’s eyes. "Be good now, and co with your master."
Zhao Lingxuan struggled with all her might. The Lifebound Divine Sword in her hand trembled, humming to warn its master.
Suddenly, a cold snort echoed.
It was an ordinary cold snort, but to Zhangg Daoru and Cheng Lili’s ears, it sounded like a clap of thunder. Zhangg Daoru, in particular, imdiately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning ashen, like a dead man’s.
"Who’s there!"
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