Chapter 862 - 350: Such Divine Techniques, Who Is This Person?

The array restriction was broken, and the figures of over thirty female cultivators below quickly appeared.

"Hehehe!"

Xue Caiyun immediately let out a light laugh, her gaze sweeping over the three leading Golden Core female cultivators below.

"Cheng Qinghui, is this all you have? Don’t you think it’s a bit too few?

Both Golden Core cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators in this mountain outnumber you manifold.

Why not surrender obediently? I can plead for leniency within the sect, sparing you some physical pain."

Cheng Qinghui’s face was ice-cold as she looked up, speaking coldly:

"Demoness! Enough with the nonsense; if you dare, kill us all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you’re all fine beauties; I can’t bear to do that."

Xue Caiyun let out another light laugh.

"If I were to kill you all, the male companions in the sect would surely blame me."

Cheng Qinghui and her companions were angered by Xue Caiyun’s words, their faces alternating between red and green.

Cheng Qinghui, the highest cultivator of Yaochi Palace present, immediately summoned her magical treasure.

"You harlot, I’ll kill you first today!"

"Cheng Qinghui, don’t be ungrateful!"

Xue Caiyun, repeatedly cursed by Cheng Qinghui, now had anger flashing across her charming face.

"Aside from the six of us here, there are two hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators; even if you wish for death, it’s not up to you!"

Upon hearing this, the thirty-plus female cultivators from Yaochi Palace were visibly changed and dismayed.

They involuntarily began to look around, Cheng Qinghui seemingly using her spiritual sense.

Soon, her face returned to normal, as she said in a deep voice:

"Don’t believe the words of this harlot; let’s act quickly and decisively."

With Cheng Huiqing’s words, the female cultivators of Yaochi Palace immediately revealed their magical artifacts and treasures.

At this moment, Xue Caiyun, Jiang Jiu, and others also had a hint of doubt on their faces.

They could sense that, aside from dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators approaching quickly from the west side,

there was no movement from any other direction.

Oddly enough, the west side was the farthest from here.

While the Golden Core cultivators of the Purple Moon Sect were puzzled, a figure swiftly flew from the west side.

Xue Caiyun saw the newcomer and looked with some doubt.

"Why is Li Qun coming in this direction? Isn’t he on the south side?"

"Protector Xue, something is wrong!"

Before Chu Ning arrived, his voice reached Xue Caiyun’s ears.

Upon hearing these words, Xue Caiyun’s expression slightly changed.

Seeing Chu Ning flying directly towards her, Xue Caiyun did not suspect, and immediately transmitted a message asking:

"Steward Li, what happened?"

"A Golden Core cultivator appeared from nowhere, many of our people were killed..."

Chu Ning continued flying towards Xue Caiyun, quickly arriving within two zhang (approx. 6.6 meters) of her.

"What?" Xue Caiyun’s face slightly changed, and she exclaimed unconsciously.

She did not notice Chu Ning suddenly making a swift and ghostly step, arriving beside her.

"Watch out!"

At this moment, Jiang Jiu—a Golden Core Late Stage Peak cultivator—detected the anomaly, and shouted in alarm.

Hearing the shout, Xue Caiyun suddenly became alert, attempting to distance herself from Chu Ning and activate her magical power shield.

But it was too late!

Chu Ning’s fists blasted out, encircled with Earth Vein Essence Fire, easily breaking through Xue Caiyun’s newly released magical power shield.

Then, his right fist—fused with Thunder Shock Step, Celestial Spirit Fist, Condensed Yuan Slash, and Soul-Breaking Strike—hit her directly!

Even as an alluring Golden Core Guardian of the Purple Moon Sect, her strength was not weak, but under this blow, her magical power and divine sense took severe damage.

Her body instantly froze, her face turning pale.

Gathering the remnants of her magical power, Xue Caiyun attempted to use escape technique to distance herself from Chu Ning.

Yet, Chu Ning did not relent; he opened his mouth and sprayed a blood-colored thin light from it.

This was the Blood Cloud Needle, concentrated with Chu Ning’s essence blood!

Their distance was too close, coupled with Xue Caiyun having been injured by Chu Ning’s previous attack.

She could not evade at all at this moment.

The needle directly penetrated Xue Yuncai’s head, snuffing out her last trace of life.

In merely two breaths, a Middle Stage of Golden Core cultivator plummeted to her death at Chu Ning’s hands.

Xue Caiyun’s body fell downward, her charming eyes losing brightness, filled with disbelief.

She could have never dreamed that this Foundation Establishment cultivator Li Qun, whom she greatly admired, would end her life in a mere instant.

"You scoundrel, how dare you!"

At this moment, several Golden Core cultivators of the Purple Moon Sect finally reacted.

Jiang Jiu swiftly flew towards the falling Xue Caiyun.

Meanwhile, the other four Golden Core cultivators drove their treasures toward Chu Ning.

But as various treasures attacked from the air, Chu Ning’s body had already transformed into a residual shadow and vanished.

In the next moment, he appeared near the women of Yaochi Palace in the valley below.

Taking advantage of the delay for the Purple Moon Sect’s Golden Core cultivators, Chu Ning turned to the women of Yaochi Palace and said:

"Leave this to me; there are dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators of Purple Moon Sect heading from the west side for you."

The women of Yaochi Palace were evidently confused by this sudden turn of events, momentarily failing to act.

"Fellow Daoist..."

Cheng Qinghui was interrupted directly by Chu Ning before she could finish.

"This is no time for chatter!"