How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 515 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (18 pages)
"Your Excellency, it's too early to speak!"

Qi Yuanshan held a vajra, his white robes fluttering, and his brows were filled with a fierce killing intent!
He still addressed him as "Lord Zhu Wen," but his tone now clearly carried a hint of mockery and disdain.

Clearly, Qi Yuanshan was already confident that his magic array would surely kill Zhu Wen!

Zhu Wen tilted his head slightly:

"You change your mind pretty quickly."

Qi Yuanshan held the Vajra pestle at the center of the formation upright in front of his chest:
"There's nothing we can do; it's just that you, Lord Zhu Wen, won't accept our sincerity."

Zhu Wen raised an eyebrow playfully:
"Are you sure you're sincere and not just stalling for time?"

Qi Yuanshan smiled but didn't answer, looking like he was too lazy to argue with Zhu Wen.

He held the pestle in both hands and muttered incantations.

As the incantation was poured out, the power of the magic array concentrated on Qi Yuanshan, making him seem to bear the weight of a thousand pounds, causing the sun and moon above his head to change color!

Zhu Wen caught a glimpse of Ming Miao swaying in the air currents created by the magic array, and with a flick of his sleeve, pushed her to the shopkeeper's side.

The shopkeeper instinctively shielded Mingmiao, then quickly glanced at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wenchao winked at him.

Then, he jumped out of the window:
"Alright, stop ruining the inn. Come out, Master Qi."

Qi Yuanshan chased after him without a second thought.

The two had just left.

Qi Ming's expression changed immediately afterward.

He glared fiercely at Mingmiao, almost pouncing on her:
"You bitch! Look who's protecting you now!"

The two were now in completely different situations, and Qi Ming was almost overjoyed!

Mingmiao clenched her fists and tilted her head back:
"Qi Ming, if you have the guts, then kill me!"

Qi Ming's expression was ferocious:

"Don't think I don't dare!"

He really looked like he was about to pounce.

At the critical moment, Manager Wang's chubby body stood in front of Mingmiao.

Qi Ming stopped in his tracks, incredulous:
"Manager Wang, you're actually protecting him?"

Manager Wang, in his daily greetings and farewells, never displayed the airs of a Nascent Soul stage expert.

Even now, his expression carried a hint of sternness:
"I'm sorry, Young Master Qi Ming, I must protect this Miss Ming."

Qi Ming thought he was crazy:

"You dare offend the Qi family? Do you not want to survive in the Five Continents?"

Manager Wang didn't respond.

He subconsciously glanced out the window in the direction Zhu Wen had left.

Boss, please don't let me down! You absolutely must defeat the Qi family head!

Otherwise, my inn and my old life would probably both perish here!

Manager Wang prayed silently in his heart, but showed no sign of it on his face:

"Young Master Qi Ming, why don't we wait a little longer?"

Qi Ming chuckled coldly twice.

Of course, he, a Golden Core cultivator, couldn't defeat Manager Wang, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

He could only look to the other clansmen for help. There were several Nascent Soul stage cultivators present, including Qi Sheng.

Qi Ming loudly asked Qi Sheng:
"Brother! Aren't you angry with her? That bitch was so arrogant just now, relying on that woman outside!"

Qi Sheng's expression was complicated as he looked at Ming Miao:

"I realized that I had never truly known you."

Mingmiao turned her face away, only humming, without answering.

A stalemate ensued inside the room.

Outside, Zhu Wen and Qi Yuanshan landed on the street.

The bustling street was suddenly deserted, leaving only the two of them.

As for the original tourists, some fled, some hid, and some stayed in the shadows to watch the spectacle.

In the Five Continents, it's quite common for cultivators to fight over a mere disagreement, which shouldn't attract so much attention.

Unfortunately, one of the two people facing off today is none other than the famous head of the Qi family of Zhongzhou!
This super-merchant, whose business footprint extends across the entire five continents, is a highly valued guest of honor for the rulers of the five continents!

But today, this head of the Qi family used the Qi family's magic array, making a huge scene, just to deal with someone who seemed to be unknown.
Ah, wait a minute.

So this unknown person is also a Nascent Soul cultivator!
When did a Nascent Soul cultivator with no name, surname, or recognition appear in the Five Continents?
Those secretly observing the situation were all astonished.

Zhu Wen, who was the center of attention, was curiously examining the magic array.

"This looks interesting, can you tell me about it?"

Qi Yuanshan's eyes were full of arrogance:

"This is the Qi family's trump card, a clan-protecting formation. Even a Mahayana stage expert would find it difficult to escape immediately! As for someone like you at the Nascent Soul stage, it's even less of a problem; you could be easily annihilated! If you, Lord Zhu Wen, were to die within this formation, you should consider yourself honored!"

Each rank of a cultivator is a world apart.

Whether it's from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment, or from Deity Transformation to Mahayana.

The difference in strength between the two is not a multiple, but an exponential increase!

Therefore, Qi Yuanshan's statement that a formation capable of trapping a Mahayana stage expert could also kill Zhu Wen, a Nascent Soul stage expert, was not an exaggeration at all!
No wonder Qi Yuanshan is so confident now, as if it's only a matter of time before Zhu Wen is about to be executed.

Zhu Went to the sound of his tongue:

"Is that so? Then let me see for myself."

Qi Yuanshan chuckled as he watched Zhu Wen remain calm and composed.
"Oh, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

He threw out the vajra.

The thirty-six-character golden mantra appeared in the air like ripples on water, turning like a prayer wheel.

The dazzling golden light illuminated the dark sky and cascaded down like a waterfall, resembling a silver river melting into water.

However, this beautiful scene conceals a deadly danger.

Each tiny speck of light that fell carried a terrifying power.

Half the street collapsed and was obliterated under such pressure.

Many figures fled from the ruins, and countless screams and cries of agony rose and fell.

Zhu Wen narrowed his eyes and saw the tragic scene not far away.

Qi Yuanshan's move was undoubtedly a wide-range attack.

The attack was originally intended to target Zhu Wen alone, but now, innocent bystanders have been caught in the crossfire.

Cultivators are alright; even those in the Qi Refining stage undergo initial bone tempering, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they have bones of copper and skin of iron.

But ordinary people aren't so lucky.

They are very fragile; even a falling stone could kill them.

Such a scenario would undoubtedly be a major disaster.

Zhu Wen saw the old woman who had just bought sesame cakes from the stall holding her little granddaughter, staring in horror at a wooden pillar that was about to fall on them, as if her death was already foreshadowed...

Zhu Wen, who had originally wanted to watch the show for a while, could no longer contain himself.

"Hey."

She exhaled softly, yet it was like a sigh from the gods.

The collapsed and shattered building seemed to freeze in mid-air, as if held up by an invisible hand.

Zhu Wen raised his calm eyes:
"Easily crushing a Nascent Soul cultivator...that's good. But who told you I was a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless tiny, snow-white streams of light appeared in the air.

Oh no.

That wasn't flowing light, but sword intent.