Longevity: Start Farming with Entries Chapter 432 - 387: Power of the Demon Ape, Four Symbols Trib

The heart spirit was instantly flustered, and in a mont of carelessness, it was caught off guard by the Heaven-Devouring Rat’s opportunity. It was struck by an Earth Spike it unleashed, piercing directly through its abdon, with blood raining down like a shower.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The ng-nad Demon Cultivator was shocked and furious, cursing loudly, "Vile rodent! How dare you ambush !"

"Hmph! Such childish words. I am originally a Mouse Demon, yet you dare speak disrespectfully when death is imminent. Brother Qiu is already a cold corpse, and I shall send you to reunite with him!"

The Heaven-Devouring Rat’s eyes turned cold, and the five command flags in its hands flew out, landing in five positions in the void.

It then activated its demonic power, chanting under its breath.

"Four Symbols Tribulation Killing Array!"

Boom!

From the five command flags, five brilliantly colored beams shot up into the sky!

A world-destroying aura locked onto the emaciated Demonic Cultivator struggling within the array.

The ng-nad Demon Cultivator’s face turned pale with fear, "This... this is..."

Suddenly, within the grand array, a terrifying black fierce wind surged, as if it could extinguish a cultivator’s divine soul.

Celestial Thunder connected with Earth Fire, within the black fierce wind, horrifying black flas mixed with flickering thunder.

The emaciated Demonic Cultivator, like a lone leaf in an endless ocean, wavered amidst the tidal waves ford by the fierce wind, at constant risk of capsizing.

In just a few monts, even after using all his thods, he couldn’t withstand the terrifying black wind and was quickly swallowed by it.

Not even a final scream was heard.

The Heaven-Devouring Rat imdiately ceased its casting, raising its hand to summon back the Five Elents Command Banners.

The fierce wind dissipated.

A charred corpse fell lifelessly from the air, the ng-nad Demon Cultivator’s eyes empty and soulless, clearly annihilated by the black wind just monts ago...

"Seems like I was a bit too heavy-handed... The master wanted to soul search, but now even the soul is gone..."

The Heaven-Devouring Rat realized it had gone a bit overboard and was secretly pondering how to explain to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming’s figure had already appeared beside it.

"Master, this demon has been annihilated by , hehe!"

"It’s just the soul seems to have... dissipated."

The Heaven-Devouring Rat puffed its chest, seeking credit from Qin Ming.

After Qin Ming collected the storage pouch from the man’s body, he used the Thorn Technique to drain the corpse, turning it into a Blood Pearl.

He tossed the emaciated man’s body into the Little Spirit Realm as fertilizer.

Afterward, he fed the two Late-stage Golden Core Demonic Cultivator Blood Pearls to the Lifebound Spirit Plant Yin Yang Profound Vine.

The Profound Vine absorbed the essence from the Blood Pearls and began to grow wildly at an astonishing speed.

Silver intricate rune patterns danced and swirled around the Spirit Plant.

Until dozens of black-and-white buds blood again between the black vines.

Having finished, Qin Ming turned to the Heaven-Devouring Rat and said.

"No matter, the divine souls of these two Descent Cultivators had so kind of sect restriction on them, making soul search and interrogation impossible."

He did not bla the Heaven-Devouring Rat for it.

On the contrary, he was quite impressed with the ans it employed at the end.

"This place isn’t safe to linger; the commotion just now might attract nearby Great Demons to investigate. We’d better leave here."

Qin Ming promptly cleared all traces from the scene, ensuring nothing was left behind before disappearing with the Heaven-Devouring Rat in a flash of azure light.

At the sa ti he annihilated the two demons.

Within the three great Cultivation Realms, the more than ten Demonic Cultivators who descended from the Blood Realm all had a sudden change in expression.

Each hastily pulled out a Demon Pattern Blood Token from their bosom, only to see that two fellow divine soul marks on it had disappeared.

"How could this be?"

"Brother Qiu and Brother ng both fell at the sa ti?!"

"Did they encounter a Nascent Soul Old Monster?"

"..."

Within Xuanqing Temple, occupied by the demonics of the Great Zhou Cultivation Realm.

The Blood Refining Demon Sect’s Saint Child Jiangg Yuan, with a frail and delicate look, played with a Demon Pattern Blood Token in his pale-as-paper hand. Wearing a slightly puzzled expression, he spoke with a soft and sinister tone to the person opposite him:

"Junior Sister Lan Bing, who do you think... could have done it?"

"Junior Brother Qiu’s Celestial Demon Body Infusion Technique involved the Demon Flood Dragon suppressed beneath the 18th Layer of the Demon Abyss, apart from a Nascent Soul Cultivator... no one could have possibly killed both of the brothers at the sa ti."

"Could it have been the Nascent Soul from Great Jin?"

Lan Bing Saintess’s expression remained unchanged, her voice cold as she replied:

"They’re just two worthless fools who deserved to die. Their deaths an nothing to ."

"Cough! Although that’s true, but... soone dared to challenge the dignity of our Holy Sect."

"It tarnishes our Holy Sect’s reputation."

"Junior Sister Lan, we can’t just let this slide, right? Otherwise, how will we explain this to the Elders when we return?"

"Moreover, Junior Brother ng was Elder ng Kuo’s only grandson, and just like that, he’s gone. It will be difficult to pacify Elder ng Kuo when the ti cos." Jiangg Yuan said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Lan Bing Saintess responded with a tone as calm as still water:

"That Human Race Cultivator probably doesn’t know that killing our sect mbers leaves behind an invisible Blood Ring Curse Seal."

"Notify the other Junior Brothers to be on the lookout. Should you get any response from the Blood Tokens, inform the two of us imdiately."

Jiangg Yuan smirked evilly, "Junior Sister Lan Bing does have a thorough mind."

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