Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1176: Killing One to Warn the Hundred (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

Deep red flames burned all over the sky, and the scorching flames formed four fiery red curtain walls. Surrounding them, bursts of fishy smells kept swirling up.

The blood transformed from the remnants of the early Nascent Soul stage of the Blood Yuan Sect was in a state of rapid decline under the burning of the Three Flavors True Fire.

After half a cup of tea, a large amount of blood was evaporated alive, and a stream of solid red blood as thick as a thumb that was constantly swinging was already under Sun Mingsheng's control.

This last lucky inheritor of the Blood Yuan Sect, after being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, finally returned to the old path of the entire Blood Yuan Sect and fell into the hands of the killing god Sun Mingsheng.

"The culprit is dead, so those who stir up trouble will naturally not be able to survive. Go..."

Sun Mingsheng's gaze turned slightly and fell on the body of another early Nascent Soul cultivator who was entangled with three third-grade flying needles.

However, compared with the majestic appearance at the beginning of the battle, under the attack of three third-grade flying needles, more than thirty blood eyes on his body were severely damaged one after another.

Each blood hole that was pierced was like a wound that was bleeding and smelled foul. In short, it looked quite miserable.

Once Sun Mingsheng focuses his attack on his body, given the difference in comprehensive strength between the two, he is destined to not be able to escape.

"Second brother, this is a difficult idea. Hurry up and prepare to evacuate. Don't delay any further."

The leading cultivator, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator named Gu, suddenly changed his expression after seeing the skinny cultivator die from a rapid blow. He also vaguely felt an unprecedented sense of crisis approaching.

At this time, when they were outnumbered two by two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, and their own individual strength was even at a disadvantage, they had already begun to consider a relatively safe retreat for themselves.

Between two evils, choose the lesser one. Losing the fourth-grade, lower-middle-grade precious elixirs accumulated from the Divine Dog Mountain may certainly affect the future path, but if you lose your life today, your path will be truly ruined, and you will lose any chance of recovery.

"You just wanted to leave now, and you wantonly slaughtered the younger cultivators of my Sun family. You come and go as you please, and you really treat me as nothing."

"If I can't pay a price, wouldn't it be in vain that I have returned from the Star World? Wouldn't the blood of the younger generation of the Sun family be splashed on the Divine Dog Mountain in vain?"

"Sun Caiwu, why are you still hiding behind the Twelve Capital Peaks formation like a coward? Why don't you quickly follow me and kill the invading enemy?"

Sun Mingsheng's voice was loud and full of irresistible righteous words. He leaped up, and a longbow was pulled into an oval shape. Six arrows composed of pure magic power flew into the air, trying to surround the Gu surnamed cultivator who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and interrupt his idea of ​​evacuating halfway.

"My nephew is here. Please let me see what my methods are."

As the battle situation turned around, Sun Caiwu also shouted loudly. As a proud and arrogant cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, it was naturally not his character to passively take a beating under the protection of the formation.

Sun Caiwu's goal was also quite clear. He summoned a set of five flying swords, one large and four small, which flashed with cold light and directly encircled the enemy in the battle.

This Nascent Soul cultivator, who possessed abilities similar to the ancient great demon, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, had already suffered serious injuries under the siege of the third-grade flying needles. Under Sun Caiwu's attack, he immediately seemed to be exhausted and fell into a disadvantage. Although he could still hold on for a short period of time, if he wanted to leave smoothly, it would undoubtedly be an impossible idea.

Sun Caiwu only needs to keep fighting and does not even need to defeat his opponent directly. He just needs to hold on for a stable enough time.

As for the battle between Sun Mingsheng and the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Gu, it was undoubtedly one-sided. Firstly, it was caused by the difference in strength between the two sides. Sun Mingsheng was at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, while the cultivator surnamed Gu was at the fourth level.

Secondly, it depends on the combined knowledge, travels and vision of both parties. No matter which aspect, Sun Mingsheng has an absolute advantage.

With the full efforts of Sun Mingsheng and Sun Caiwu, the morale of the Sun family is also in a state of rapid increase and improvement.

After losing the external force, the Twelve Capital Peaks Array, with the support of sufficient spirit stones and spiritual power, and the constant flashing of the bright light, the gaps of varying sizes originally attached to it were in a state of rapid recovery and repair.

Although some special positions seem weak, they have been effectively recovered after all. As long as enough time is given, they can naturally return to their peak state.

The other family monks performed their duties under the dispatch of Sun Huafeng. The bodies of some family monks who were killed or wounded in the battle were also sorted out one by one. In short, the whole family was in a relatively positive cycle.

Of course, no matter how busy the low-level cultivators in Shenquan Mountain are, they can only play a supporting role in the end. The real outcome of this battle depends on the four Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides who are already fighting fiercely in the sky.

If Sun Mingsheng and Sun Caiwu were defeated, no matter what state the Twelve Peaks Formation in Shenquan Mountain had recovered to, no matter how concertedly all the family cultivators worked together, it would be of no avail.

On the contrary, if Sun Mingsheng and Sun Caiwu win and severely injure or kill the two hostile cultivators, they can serve as a warning to the rest. The deterrent effect they create can buy the family at least three hundred years of time to concentrate on development. During this period, the family will have a third or even a fourth Nascent Soul cultivator, thus putting the family on a positive cycle.

"Although Fellow Daoist Mingsheng is slightly stronger, I am determined to fight to the death. Why don't we both stop fighting? My two brothers are willing to use some fourth-level mid-to-low-grade spiritual objects as compensation as an apology. How do you think?"

As the saying goes, he who knows the times is a hero. The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Gu was obviously well versed in this principle. When he saw that things were hopeless, he immediately chose to bow his head and submit.

Unfortunately, this so-called surrender is completely unfeasible for Sun Mingsheng. Not to mention that his own strength has a clear advantage, the opponent's threat has no effect at all.

"If you are willing to lend me your head, this matter can be used to ease the situation."

There was a gradual hint of sarcasm and ridicule in Sun Mingsheng's words. At the same time, the third fake spiritual treasure, a fourth-grade top-grade jade bottle, was also rising slowly.

With its coordination, streams of red and black water emitting bursts of hot steam gushed out from the jade bottle like magma, like huge rocks containing enormous power.

"Humph, since Fellow Daoist Mingsheng is so confident, we can only see for ourselves. Longmen Sword, go..."

The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Gu sighed slightly, but his movements did not slow down.

(End of this chapter)