Beast Taming and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Mountain Chasing

Wang Yuyao's body suddenly stiffened, and then she fell off the back of the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf, crashing heavily to the ground.

Sensing the danger to its master, the Crimson Flame Wolf let out an angry roar and turned to pounce in the direction from which the arrows had come.

However, before it could take more than a few steps, a dark shadow shot out from the side.

"Whoosh..."

The little black tiger's claws were as sharp as steel knives, instantly tearing the fur of the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf.

A deep wound, about an inch deep, was left on the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf, from which blood gushed out.

After its successful attack, the black tiger slammed its claws into the body of the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf.

The Crimson Flame Wolf let out a mournful howl as its body was sent flying, crashing into a large tree from which it could not get up again.

The Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf was at the third level of Lesser Demon cultivation, while Little Black was at the peak of the third level of Lesser Demon cultivation. However, in just one exchange, Little Black severely injured the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf.

The little black tiger's strength is evident.

Chen Changqing leaped down from the tree, his cold gaze sweeping over Wang Yuyao and the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf lying on the ground.

Wang Yuyao was pierced through the chest by an arrow, and her blood stained her pale purple dress.

She had already fainted, her face as pale as paper, and her breathing weak.

The Crimson Flame Wolf lay limp to the side, its flames gradually dying down, blood gushing from its wounds, and it was barely breathing.

"Xiao Hei, drag them deep into the mountains," Chen Changqing ordered in a deep voice.

Wang Yuyao had bullied his sister many times before, and regardless of whether he had instructed Wang Yuyuan to kill him, he wanted to kill her anyway.

But Chen Changqing still needed to confirm whether Wang Yuyuan was someone Wang Yuyao had found.

If that's not the case, then it means there's someone else who wants to kill him.

The little black tiger growled, bit the Crimson Flame Wolf's neck, and dragged it into the depths of the dense forest.

Chen Changqing carried the unconscious Wang Yuyao on his shoulder and followed closely behind.

The man and the tiger moved swiftly and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

From the moment Chen Changqing shot the arrow to the moment he dragged the two men into the forest, only two breaths had passed.

After entering the depths of the dense forest, Chen Changqing and Xiao Hei left Wang Yuyao and the Crimson Flame Wolf on the ground.

As Wang Yuyao gradually regained consciousness, the sharp pain in her chest made her let out a soft moan.

She struggled to open her eyes, and through her blurry vision, a familiar figure gradually came into focus—it was Chen Changqing.

"Chen...Chen Changqing!" Wang Yuyao's voice was hoarse and trembling, her eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

Her mind was in chaos. Her brother had clearly gone to kill Chen Changqing last night, so why was Chen Changqing still alive?

Did my brother fail?

How could that be? His brother is a Qi Refining Level 4 Beast Taming Immortal, and his contracted spirit beast, the Black Sable, has the cultivation of a Lesser Demon Level 6. He is most skilled in assassination, so how could he possibly fail?

But Chen Changqing is standing here perfectly fine, ambushing her from here.

My brother definitely failed.

Chen Changqing looked at her coldly, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "You're disappointed that I'm not dead, aren't you?"

Wang Yuyao's face grew even paler, her lips trembled, and her voice was weak yet tinged with hysteria: "Impossible... My brother clearly promised me he would kill you! How could you still be alive?!"

It has been confirmed that Wang Yuyuan was indeed hired by Wang Yuyao to kill him.

Chen Changqing crouched down, looking directly into Wang Yuyao's eyes: "Your brother? Wang Yuyuan? He's dead."

"What?!" Wang Yuyao's pupils suddenly contracted, and her body trembled violently, as if she had been struck by lightning.

Her voice was almost forced out of her throat: "You...you killed my brother?"

Her father had many children, and she was closest to her ninth brother, Wang Yuyuan.

Hearing that her brother had been killed, her heart was torn apart.

She regretted not having her brother kill Chen Changqing sooner.

Chen Changqing said, "He wanted to kill me, so naturally I couldn't just sit and wait to die. I had no choice but to kill him."

Wang Yuyao's eyes were filled with fear and despair. Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaved violently, and blood kept seeping from her wounds.

"No...it's impossible...my brother has the Black Sable, how could he possibly lose to a piece of trash like you..."

Wang Yuyao's voice grew weaker and weaker, but her tone still carried resentment and bitterness.

Now that it has been confirmed that Wang Yuyuan was hired by Zhao Yuyao to kill him, there is no need for Wang Yuyao to keep him alive.

Chen Changqing ordered Xiao Hei, "Kill her."

Upon hearing Chen Changqing's order, Wang Yuyao's eyes were instantly filled with fear.

Her body trembled violently, and the intense pain in her chest made it almost impossible for her to breathe, but she still managed to plead in a weak voice, "No... don't kill me... please... spare me... I can give you anything... spirit stones, pills, magic weapons... as long as you spare me... if you want me, I'll give you anything."

Her voice was broken and choked with sobs, her eyes filled with despair and pleading.

The once high and mighty Miss Wang of the Immortal Clan was now begging for mercy in front of Chen Changqing like an ant.

Chen Changqing said calmly, "Wang Yuyao, you can go now in peace. Your brother is down there with you, so you won't be lonely."

Wang Yuyao's eyes were filled with fear. She struggled to get up, but the injury to her chest made it impossible for her to move.

Her voice grew more urgent: "No...you can't kill me...my father is Wang Yunfeng...he's a Beast Taming Immortal at the seventh level of Qi Refining...if you kill me, he will never let you go...you can't escape..."

Chen Changqing smiled: "Your father? Let's talk about that when he finds me."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Little Black Tiger and said, "Little Black, do it."

The little black tiger let out a low growl, a fierce glint flashing in its eyes.

It slowly walked to Wang Yuyao's side, raised its huge claws, and slammed them down on her head.

"No—!" Wang Yuyao let out a shrill scream, but before her voice could fully escape, Xiao Hei's claws had already fallen.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Wang Yuyao's head was smashed to pieces, splattering blood and brain matter everywhere.

Her body suddenly stiffened, then went completely limp, and she remained motionless.

Chen Changqing stared coldly at Wang Yuyao's corpse, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Chen Changqing turned to the little black tiger and said, "Little Black, eat the meat of the Crimson Flame Spirit Wolf, don't waste it."

The little black tiger let out a low growl and excitedly pounced on the corpse of the Crimson Flame Wolf.

Its sharp claws tore open the fur of the Crimson Flame Wolf, and it devoured the flesh and blood in large mouthfuls.

The Crimson Flame Wolf had just died, and its flesh and blood were extremely fresh, still containing a rich spiritual energy and a fragrant aroma.

Chen Changqing squatted down and began to carefully search Wang Yuyao's body.

He first took a delicate money pouch from Wang Yuyao's waist, opened it, and took a look.

It contained twenty-four gold leaves and thirteen silver leaves, as well as some loose copper coins.

One gold leaf = one thousand copper coins.

One silver leaf = ten copper coins.

This alone amounts to more than 25,000 copper coins.

"Not bad, carrying so much money on you." Chen Changqing's eyes lit up as he put the money bag into his pocket.

Next, he searched Wang Yuyao's body and quickly found several bottles of pills in her sleeve pocket.

One bottle of Qingling Healing Pills, and two bottles of Qi and Blood Pills.

Besides the pills, Chen Changqing also found a stack of talismans on Wang Yuyao's body.

Among them are two Divine Shield Talismans, three Yin Thunder Talismans, two Spirit Arrow Talismans, thirteen Protective Talismans, and eighteen Fireball Talismans.

"A rich man." Chen Changqing was delighted and carefully put away all the valuables.

After looting Wang Yuyao's belongings, Chen Changqing stood up.

He took out several fireball talismans, activated them, and threw them at Wang Yuyao's corpse.

The blazing flames instantly engulfed her body, producing a crackling sound as it burned.

Chen Changqing threw a few more fireball talismans, burning the corpse to ashes.

A gentle breeze blew, scattering Wang Yuyao's ashes everywhere.

Chen Changqing and Xiao Heihu cleaned up the surrounding traces and headed towards Sanhe Town.

A dozen minutes later, Chen Changqing, who had changed back into his original clothes, arrived at the Sanhe Town slaughterhouse.

After training, Chen Changqing returned home.

Divine sense probed into the Soul-Devouring Creation Black Lotus.

The souls of Wang Yuyao and Wang Yuyuan were each absorbed into a petal of a Soul-Devouring Creation Black Lotus.

Chen Changqing carefully sensed it.

The souls of these two people are similar to those of Zhao Erbao and Chen Changming before.

Dull and dazed.

Like a fool.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Changqing decided to preserve the two people's souls for the time being.

He had heard of the soul jade tablets of the three great immortal clans.

A wisp of soul is fused with the jade pendant; if the soul is destroyed, the jade pendant will develop cracks.

This can be used to determine whether a member of the clan is alive or dead.

Let's leave it for now.

What if one day the essence of the soul is no longer sufficient?

Then it is thrown into the flames of creation and refined into the essence of the soul.