Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 152 The Netherworld Butterfly Mother (10,000-word update, please subscribe)

Congratulations, Junior Sister Qin!

Shen Xuan suddenly stood up.

"We've been stuck here for half a month, it's time to go back!"

Outside the Azure Light Spirit Wall, three demonic cultivators were eyeing them menacingly.

Shen Xuan drew his Azure Water Sword.

The hand seals kept changing.

With each transformation, the aura emanating from the Azure Water Sword surged once more.

[Water Control], [Critical Strike], [Iron Bones], [Overturning Rivers and Seas], [Silver Hook Poison], [Immense Strength], [Water Condensation and Edge Transformation Technique], [Water Spirit Gathering Technique], [Immortal Slaying Water Qi Technique]...

Ten breaths passed before Shen Xuan finally shouted.

"disease!"

The spiritual energy of the vast ocean condensed into a deep green ice dragon, which raised its head and let out a soft roar before leaping out and attaching itself to the Azure Water Sword.

The perfect level of [Water Control] and the advanced level of [Infinite Strength] alone provide five to six times the attack power compared to before!

Killing those three early Foundation Establishment stage demonic cultivators is enough!

Seeing Shen Xuan making a hand seal, Jia Qidao, who was monitoring the two, quickly summoned a flying zombie to block their way.

However, after a soul-stirring dragon roar, a gigantic ice dragon condensed on the Azure Water Sword and flew over with lightning speed.

Wherever its sharp edge passed, the flying zombie, harder than metal, was cut in half at the waist.

Then, without stopping at all and without slowing down, the Frost Dragon slashed at Jia Qidao again.

Jia Qidao hurriedly activated his protective magic shield and retreated hastily.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The protective magic shield crumbled piece by piece.

As Jia Qidao looked at the Frost Dragon, its form became clearer and clearer.

His face involuntarily showed fear, and he shouted loudly, "Senior brother, save me!"

However, there was no response.

Jia Qidao's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Jia Qidao has perished!

On his deathbed, he was still wondering how things had turned out this way.

Why did he provoke this wicked man?!

……

Ren Yifei's face turned ashen.

The banner in his hand fluttered incessantly.

Countless vengeful spirits emerged from within, shrieking as they lunged at Shen Xuan.

He watched helplessly as his junior brother, Jia Qidao, perished.

But they were unable to offer any assistance.

Because another ice dragon condensed on the Azure Water Sword, which flew over with lightning speed.

Wherever the Frost Dragon passed, an ice-sealed passage was instantly formed.

Any spirit that touched the frozen passage was instantly frozen solid.

Ren Yifei gritted his teeth and commanded a pair of skeleton demons to meet the Frost Dragon.

Still shaken, he turned and transformed into a black shadow, fleeing in terror.

However, his speed was no match for the ice dragon formed from the water spirit's true qi.

next moment.

His heart was pierced by the Frost Dragon.

Ren Yifei clutched his chest in frustration, gazing at the graceful and captivating Mengdie before him.

"help me!"

"waste!"

A strange smile appeared on Mengdie's face.

With a flick of her slender hand.

A black light flashed by and pierced Ren Yifei's chest.

It was a dark black, bewitching butterfly.

"Netherworld Butterfly! You are the Netherworld Butterfly Mother!"

Ren Yifei stared at the dream butterfly in disbelief.

He never expected that his partner would be the infamous Netherworld Butterfly Mother of the White Bone Sect.

This is the infamous Black Widow, known for her double-crossing.

Mengdie revealed an extremely charming smile, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Then, she made a hand seal.

The Netherworld Butterfly quickly merged into its body and took control of it.

Ren Yifei looked dazed, with colorful butterfly wing patterns appearing on his face.

His body rapidly withered, blood seeped from his facial features, and all the flesh and blood in his body suddenly disappeared.

Instead, a phantom butterfly with beautiful wings spread out appeared.

"The Netherworld Butterfly Mother?"

Shen Xuan's expression changed slightly upon seeing this scene.

He had sensed something was off about Ren Yifei and Jia Qidao before. He was somewhat confused.

I thought it was a common problem among demonic cultivators.

It turns out they had been bewitched by the Netherworld Butterfly Mother all along!

Blindly follow her orders.

The Netherworld Butterfly flew away from Ren Yifei's body and landed on Jia Qidao's corpse.

It extended its long mouthparts and inserted them into Jia Qidao's heart.

That was the essence of his magic.

Ling Zhenfeng had told Shen Xuan this before.

Demonic cultivators possess remarkable vitality.

The internal organs, the whole body, and the flesh and blood had long been infected and mutated by demonic energy.

The vital point is in the heart.

Only the heart retains the purest spiritual power.

The best way to kill a demonic cultivator is to shatter their heart.

At this moment, both Ren Yifei and Jia Qidao perished.

The purest spiritual energy from the two corpses was absorbed by the Netherworld Illusion Butterfly.

At this moment, Mengdie's face was still graceful and charming.

However, butterfly wing patterns also appeared on her pretty face.

It has a strange and alluring quality.

Although she still retains the stunning beauty of a young woman in her late teens.

In reality, he was an old demon in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage who was over a hundred years old.

“Fellow Daoist, we are complete strangers and have no prior grudges. Let us part ways here, as if we had never met, how about that?”

Shen Xuan spoke slowly with a solemn expression.

Mengdie smiled.

Smiling like a flower.

"You can leave. But your junior sister cannot leave!"

"I have a great use for her condensed spiritual body."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan stared intently at Meng Die.

"I allowed Ren Fei to call out your true name before he died, Netherworld Butterfly Mother, right?"

"I am the Netherworld Butterfly Mother of the White Bone Sect."

The White Bone Sect is one of the top three of the six major demonic sects in Liang Kingdom.

It is truly superior to the Corpse Refining Sect.

"I'll give you ten breaths."

The Netherworld Butterfly Mother licked her lips, her deep red tongue darting out before retracting.

"If you don't leave after ten breaths, then stay here with us!"

Shen Xuan sighed softly.

A strange sound suddenly rang out from my body.

Crackle, crackle.

Then, streaks of silvery-white lightning formed an electric field that enveloped the Netherworld Butterfly Mother.

"Lightning spell? Strange, you're a water-based cultivator, yet you know lightning magic?"

The Netherworld Butterfly Mother was somewhat surprised.

She summoned a white bone knife, gripped it in her hand, and unleashed a deep black ghost fire.

Under the burning of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the electric field formed by Shen Xuan's [Overturning Sea Lightning Technique] instantly emitted dazzling lightning and fire, which gradually dissipated.

"Kid, you've got some skills! But this level of lightning technique is nothing to brag about!"

The Netherworld Butterfly Mother cackled.

However, not long after, her expression suddenly changed.

A talisman floated in front of her.

"Thunder Talisman!"

She let out a strange cry, and the Netherworld Butterfly blocked her way.

At the same time, he summoned a butterfly-winged poison fan, opening its surface in an attempt to block the lightning talisman's attack.

"Boom!"

This is the first time Shen Xuan has activated the high-quality [Evil-Breaking Divine Thunder Talisman].

One sheet contains 50% of the power of a Foundation Establishment stage Thunder Magic.

Shen Xuan activated nine cards in one go.

He finally stopped and caught his breath.

After nine [Breaking Evil Divine Thunder Talismans], the Netherworld Butterfly Mother's Netherworld Illusionary Butterfly had long been blasted into dust.

Black blood seeped from her face and her entire body.

"Cough cough..."

"Fellow Daoist, stop! Let's talk this over!"

The Netherworld Butterfly Mother feigned composure, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, her voice weak.

"I am willing to cease hostilities with you, fellow Daoist. We have no prior grudges, so why must we fight to the death!"

(End of this chapter)