Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 378 Utter Depravity
A young man ran in, carrying a fish basket.

"Mother, how is that little girl? I caught some fish for her to help her recover!"

Mother, mother——! "

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Yao standing in front of his mother's corpse, which had become a wrinkled, bloodless, dried-up body.

"Mother, Mother, what's going on?"

Who made this?
Mother, mother——! "

Jiang Yao frowned and reached out to the young man squatting on the ground.

The young man turned to look at her, his face filled with disbelief.

"what are you doing?!"

Jiang Yao's hand was already gripping his neck.

The young man was still questioning.

Why did you do that?
"We saved you, why are you killing us?"

Jiang Yao: "Because I don't need you to save me, why would I kill you?"

You should feel honored to be able to assist me in my cultivation!

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man, like his mother, became a dried-up corpse, and all his life essence was devoured by Jiang Yao.

Just after killing the mother and child, someone else came over carrying two more fish.

The middle-aged man was carrying two fish, a simple and honest smile on his face.

“Hui Niang, I heard that your family has taken in a little girl. I just caught two fish to give to the little girl to help her recover. Hui Niang?”

Hai Zi?

What happened? Who did this?

Jiang Yao reached out to the middle-aged man, and a powerful suction force pulled him onto her hand.

Because of her height, the middle-aged man was forced to kneel on the ground, looking at her with a terrified expression, overwhelmed by her imposing presence.

"You, you're a heretical cultivator?"

Jiang Yao suddenly laughed and corrected him.

"I am not an evil cultivator, I am a demonic cultivator, I am a demon!"

After finishing off the middle-aged man, he raised his hand and unleashed a fireball that burned all three mummies to ashes. The fire spread and engulfed the entire stone house.

Jiang Yao, who walked out with her back to the firelight, saw someone running over after noticing the fire.

As soon as he got close, Jiang Yao grabbed him by the throat, sucked him dry, and then threw him into the flames behind her, where he was instantly engulfed.

The people who rushed over were stunned by what they saw.

The crowd, realizing what was happening, took off running.

"Run! The little girl that Old Zhao's mother picked up is an evil cultivator; she kills without blinking an eye!"

"Emma, ​​run!"

A bloodthirsty smile curled at the corners of Jiang Yao's lips; she found that killing people at will felt quite good.

"run?

"Hmph, do you think you can escape?"

As Jiang Yao spoke, she took flight and flew over the entire fishing village, setting up an array that enveloped everyone in the village.

"Why run? Help me cultivate!"

She slaughtered everyone in the entire fishing village, then scanned the village with her divine sense to make sure no one was left alive. Satisfied, she raised her hand and unleashed several fireballs, burning the entire village to the ground.

The Demon Lord Kunjiu in his sea of ​​consciousness felt the restored wisp of demonic soul and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's right. You did a great job. You should have done this a long time ago. If you had been willing to do this, how could your cultivation have progressed so much faster than that little girl Jiang Wan?"
Go find other fishing villages and slaughter a few more; your cultivation will progress even faster!

This was the first time Jiang Yao had been able to restore her cultivation without using spirit stones, and she felt full of power—a truly mysterious feeling. After hearing the words of the Kunjiu Demon Lord within her sea of ​​consciousness, she turned and went to find another fishing village.

This fishing village was about the same size as the previous one, and she killed all the fishermen in it as well.

One after another, she visited several other fishing villages.

After slaughtering several fishing villages, Jiang Yao grew tired of it.

"Killing these mortals is pointless. Why not find a few more cultivators? One cultivator is worth many mortals, isn't he?"

The Demon Lord Kunjiu didn't care.

“Yes, let’s go find a cultivator now. I already foresee that you will advance soon.”

Jiang Yao smiled wickedly and flew away into the distance. It was a small sect, and the highest cultivation level there was only Golden Core.

Even someone at the late-stage, perfected Golden Core realm would be no match for Jiang Yao.

She was no longer satisfied with simply absorbing the spiritual power of a single Golden Core cultivator; she wanted to absorb the spiritual power of the entire sect's disciples.

Jiang Yao smiled when she thought of the word "entire sect," as the entire sect only had a mere hundred or so people.

She didn't take the disciples of this small sect seriously at all, just as she was about to unleash her ultimate move.

Jiang Wan and Dong Chen's missing person jade slip contained information about Jiang Yao.

"Help! I saw that female cultivator who had a million mid-grade spirit stones. She's destroying our sect. She even killed our sect leader."

And Fairy Wanwan is right, she really is a demonic cultivator. Quickly come to the coordinates of Nanshan Wangtian!

Jiang Wan frowned and looked up at the sky; she couldn't understand what it was.

"What is this 'looking at the sky' thing?"

Some knowledgeable monks reminded them.

"This is from Nanshan. There's a small sect at Wangtianya. Oh no, this cultivator stopped talking before he finished speaking. He's obviously been killed. Let's hurry over there. Oh, wait."

That fairy Wanwan, you'd better hurry over there!
Since that person is a Nascent Soul cultivator, we can't handle them; only a Nascent Soul cultivator can deal with them.

"My god, I never expected it to be a Nascent Soul cultivator or a demonic cultivator. This is terrifying. I'm so glad I didn't encounter one."

Jiang Wan and Dong Chen exchanged a glance, and the two immediately rode their escape light toward the edge of Nanshan.

When they arrived, all that remained were ruins and a dilapidated sect.

Although it was a very small sect, all of its more than one hundred disciples had been killed, which showed how ruthless the other party was.

Dong Chen frowned. "This Jiang Yao, we used to spend time together in the back mountain, I never expected her to be so ruthless."

"Immortal Master, is there any Immortal Master?"
We beg the immortal master to help our fishing village. Our village was massacred overnight, and a great fire burned it to the ground.

We beg the immortal to uphold justice for us!

Jiang Wanxin sensed something and immediately went to the foot of the mountain, where she saw a man dressed as a fisherman kneeling and kowtowing. With each kowtow, he would take a step forward on his knees.

"what happened?

Get up and explain yourself.

The man, dressed as a fisherman, knelt there, tears streaming down his face, kowtowing. His forehead was red and swollen. "Immortal Master, please, Immortal Master, save the lives of 867 people in our fishing village!" he cried.

I returned late from fishing at sea and found the entire fishing village engulfed in flames, and my whole family had perished.

Only the younger sister, who was locked in the cellar, survived. She told me that someone had killed all the villagers in the entire fishing village.

The man was surrounded by a black aura; he was an evil cultivator, definitely an evil cultivator, and he didn't appear to be very tall.

He killed all the villagers in our village, draining them dry until they became mummies.

Even the neighboring fishing villages suffered no survivors.

"Immortal Master, we beg you to intervene and subdue that evil cultivator, and to seek justice for us villagers from the fishing village!"

The fisherman was about to kneel down and kowtow when Jiang Wan reached out and used her spiritual power to lift him up.