Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

At this moment, under the full force of the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider, Yu Changsheng and the others were like a lone boat in front of a huge wave, teetering on the verge of capsizing.

Under this terrifying pressure, they couldn't move an inch. Only their thoughts could still function normally. Every move they made felt like they were in a bottomless quagmire, extremely difficult. They could only watch helplessly as the spider web covering the sky got closer and closer to them.

Even Yu Changsheng couldn't help but show a bitter smile and helplessness on his face.

"This time, it seems we've overestimated ourselves..."

His physical strength erupted wildly, and his divine sense and cultivation operated frantically. Sensing his own situation, Yu Changsheng felt somewhat bitter, and a sense of crisis surged within his mind.

Every cell in my body was sending out danger signals; my hair stood on end and my scalp tingled.

At the critical moment, a faint sigh was heard.

"Zhang Tianwen, remember when you get back, you owe me a favor."

Yu Changsheng was surprised and turned his head with difficulty to look at the person who had spoken.

But then Shen Xingchen's face turned bitter. Suddenly, he bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood that landed on the Dragon Cry Sword in his hand.

The Dragon Roar Sword frantically absorbed the blood, trembling violently. The sound of a dragon's roar resounded, and intense blood light flashed from its blade, instantly enveloping the heavens and earth, as a terrifying sword aura exploded forth.

"With my life's blood, I will destroy all calamities!"

Shen Xingchen's cold voice suddenly rang out, and the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand shot out in an instant, transforming into a stunning blood rainbow, easily breaking through the huge spider web and stabbing at the abdomen of the Xuan Yin Poison Soul Spider!

"Sizzle!"

As the flesh was torn apart, the Dragon Cry Sword transformed into a streak of light and swiftly pierced through the gaping wound. The Profound Yin Poisonous Soul Spider roared in anguish, its oppressive aura intensifying. The massive spiderweb shimmered with green light, and the opening torn by the Dragon Cry Sword rapidly healed itself.

Rumble!

A terrifying fluctuation was brewing within the abdomen of the Profound Yin Poison Soul Spider, and waves of violent power rippled outwards, affecting the void. Streams of blazing blood-red light continuously emanated from the Dragon Roar Sword within the Profound Yin Poison Soul Spider's flesh.

"Human, what do you want to do?!"

The Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider was shocked and enraged. For the first time, panic and fear showed in its scarlet eyes, and its body struggled violently.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Xingchen sneered, his eyes filled with a manic glint, a sense of utter desperation. "What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to take your life!"

"Dragon's Roar Sword, Explode!"

Shen Xingchen slashed his finger sharply, and another line of blood slid from his wrist. His voice was cold. As the blood fell, intense blood light emanated from the Dragon Roar Sword, which was deep inside the flesh of the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider. After reaching its peak, it finally dimmed, and the violent energy exploded in an instant.

"Boom!!!"

A deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and dark green blood splattered into the void, landing on the ground and corroding large craters. The Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider's enormous body suddenly shrank, and its eight limbs were severed.

A huge bloody hole was blown open in its abdomen, revealing half of the Dragon Roar Sword. It suddenly trembled, let out a mournful cry, and shattered into pieces.

The Dragon Roar Sword completely self-destructed, and the power of the self-destruction was obvious.

"Pfft pfft..."

Shen Xingchen staggered, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. His face turned deathly pale, and he swayed precariously. His aura became extremely chaotic, his natal magic weapon exploded, and his cultivation suffered a backlash, leaving him severely injured.

"Waaaaah..."

The Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider lay prostrate on the ground, its aura low and weak. Its attacks against the group crumbled on their own. Dark green blood flowed across the ground, its life force flickered, and its spider spear struggled to stay upright, only to crash down again.

"You used to be pretty arrogant, what happened? You're not arrogant anymore?"

Shen Xingchen gasped for breath, but still looked up at the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider, which was on the verge of death, and sneered.

"Human, you..."

The Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider's voice was weak, and it looked at Shen Xingchen with its beastly eyes half-closed, its resentment undisguised.

"That's the end of it."

Yu Changsheng spoke in a cold voice, looking at the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider lying on the ground, and took a step forward slowly. The golden light on his body flashed again, condensing into a long golden hair that exuded sharpness.

"No, humans, I'll give you the Condensing Grass, just spare my life..."

As Yu Changsheng approached step by step, the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider felt threatened and begged for mercy in a humble manner.

"It's too late."

Unmoved, Yu Changsheng stepped onto the body of the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider. With a light step, the golden spear in his hand plunged into the spider's flesh without hesitation, twisting violently...

Tear!

Blood splattered, and the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider, unwilling to accept its fate, suddenly raised its head. After glancing at Yu Changsheng, the light in its eyes completely dissipated, and its body sank to the ground.

"Phew... finally dead."

Shen Xingchen was breathing heavily. Looking at the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider whose life force had been completely extinguished, a smile appeared on his tired face. He staggered, but fortunately Zhang Tianwen was quick-witted and caught him, preventing him from falling.

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Tianwen looked concerned and grateful, took out a bright green pill, and fed it to Shen Xingchen.

Shen Xingchen shook her head with a wry smile. After calming her breathing, a trace of crimson blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which she then swallowed back.

"I'm mostly fine now, but the Dragon Roar Sword completely self-destructed. I suffered a significant loss in this battle."

The Dragon Cry Sword had been with Shen Xingchen for over two years. Originally a high-grade magic weapon, it had been nurtured by Shen Xingchen for a long time. It was not surprising that its power in its complete self-destruction severely injured the Profound Yin Poison Soul Spider.

"I'm sorry," Zhang Tianwen said with a hint of guilt in his eyes, "I'll find you a good sword later."

"It's alright," Shen Xingchen waved his hand and exhaled. "Let's go first. This battle has caused too much of a commotion, and it might have attracted the attention of those Golden Core cultivators. It's not safe."

"it is good."

Zhang Tianwen nodded, and Yu Changsheng also waved his sleeve to collect the corpse of the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider, found a spot, and led the group away.

The aura of the Myriad Spirits Technique enveloped the four people, while they simultaneously concealed their own auras and swiftly left the place.

After one incense stick...

Three figures landed on the spot; they were Chen Buhuo, Jue Lingzi, and the purple-robed cultivator.

"here……"

Chen Bu Huo's gaze sharpened as he looked at the ravaged land and exhaled deeply.

"A major battle took place here, and it looks like it just ended recently."

The purple-robed cultivator grabbed a handful of soil, rubbed it in his hand for a while, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Judging from their aura, it should be those brats, but..."

The purple-robed cultivator pondered, his gaze falling on the ground, on a large pit corroded by the dark green blood of the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider, emanating black energy. He seemed lost in thought.

"But... to be able to survive against a mid-stage third-tier Xuan Yin Poison Soul Spider, these brats are truly astonishing."

"And not only that, but he managed to escape from the Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider and even kill it?"

The purple-robed cultivator had incredibly sharp eyes. He deduced many things from just a few clues revealed at the scene, which made the look of disbelief in his eyes even more intense.

"A mid-stage third-tier Xuan Yin Poisonous Soul Spider... I might not even be a match for it, yet it was killed by these brats. Although I don't know what methods they used, it was definitely not easy. This should be their weakest stage. They won't be able to run for long. Let's hurry and chase after them."

After speaking, the purple-robed cultivator took a deep breath, a rare look of solemnity appearing in his eyes. He made a hand seal to cast a spell, and streaks of purple light danced, forming an arrowhead before suddenly dissipating.

"Hmm? Can't find it? Your method of concealing your presence is quite good."

The purple-robed cultivator's face was grim as he looked at the scattered arrowheads, his gaze dark and sinister.

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"How much time has passed? They can't have gone far. They split into three groups. Tell me immediately if you find any trace of them. One of you is no match for them. Don't make any rash moves."

"By the way, this is already the inner layer of Huishui Mountain. There are quite a few ferocious high-level spirit beasts inside. Be careful not to provoke them. Go on!"

After the purple-robed cultivator finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the three of them split into three streams of light, searching in different directions.

Meanwhile, in the mountains and forests, Yu Changsheng and his group sped along, passing by spirit beasts along the way. Fortunately, with the Myriad Spirits Technique concealing their aura, Yu Changsheng and the others did not provoke them, and the beasts did not obstruct them, letting them go.

On the other hand, Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi were not so lucky. Although they had the advantage in cultivation, a spirit beast would jump out from time to time in Hui Shui Mountain to block their way. Although they killed it, their speed was inevitably affected.

With the tides turning, for a time, their speed was not as fast as Yu Changsheng's, and the Huishui Mountain was much larger, making it really difficult to find the group again.

"Now that we have the Condensation Grass, let's find an opportunity to go down the mountain and return to the sect. As for those Golden Core cultivators, let's try to avoid running into them for now."

Zhang Tianwen carried Shen Xingchen on his back, closely following Yu Changsheng. Sometimes leaping, sometimes crouching, he moved nimbly like a monkey through the mountains and forests.

"Alright, that's the only way."

Yu Changsheng nodded, keeping his divine sense extended and the Myriad Spirits Technique running wildly, his aura covering the group to conceal their tracks.

Now, among the four, even Shen Xingchen has suffered a backlash due to the self-destruction of his natal magic weapon, losing most of his sword cultivation combat power. If he were to encounter that group of Golden Core cultivators at this time, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Inside Huishui Mountain, the fog was thick and the ground was covered with water. Fortunately, Yu Changsheng gave a timely warning, so everyone was able to avoid it in advance and no accidents occurred.

And so time passed, a day and a night went by.

Everyone was on edge, remaining vigilant the whole way. After crossing Huishui Mountain, Yu Changsheng had a sudden thought and slowly exhaled.

"We're back on the outskirts. Stay alert. Let's find another way out of the mountains."

Yu Changsheng said softly, his tense mind relaxing slightly. Now that he was here, the map he had bought before going up the mountain was finally useful again. Yu Changsheng looked around and compared it with the map in his mind. After getting a general idea of ​​where he was, he chose a direction and sped off quickly.

Upon reaching the outer perimeter, it was clear that the level of the surrounding spirit beasts had dropped significantly; there were no third-tier beasts, and even second-tier beasts were rare. Therefore, the group breathed a sigh of relief and, without much concern, increased their speed again, flying down the mountain.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The wind howled, and the moisture became thick again. The group charged wildly through the forest, the trees rushing past them, until the sounds of fighting came from ahead, at which point they slowed down.

"Um?"

Yu Changsheng's mind stirred, sensing the fluctuations of magic ahead, he paused, turned around and glanced at Zhang Tianwen.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Tianwen asked, puzzled.

"There's a group of people fighting ahead. Should we go around them? But apart from that, the other directions are all wetlands. Going around would waste a lot of time."

Yu Changsheng answered honestly.

"A fight?" Zhang Tianwen was taken aback, then pondered for a moment and asked, "What is the opponent's cultivation level? Since taking a detour is too troublesome, let's just go straight there. It shouldn't be a problem."

"There are six people in total, divided into two groups. Their cultivation levels are mostly in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, around the fifth or sixth level, with one person at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment." Yu Changsheng answered truthfully after assessing the situation.

"That's alright, let's just go there."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianwen visibly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yu Changsheng.

"Okay." Yu Changsheng nodded and continued flying forward without hesitation.

Not far ahead, magical waves rippled out, and the six people split into two groups, confronting and fighting each other.

"Wang Yungang! Your Cloud Sea Herb Gathering Group shouldn't go too far. We were the ones who discovered this Golden Cauldron Yin Iron first. Do you really think my Lingfeng Herb Gathering Group is incompetent?"

One of the middle-aged cultivators, dressed in a green robe, shouted angrily after knocking away another man he called Wang Yungang with a single blow.

A trickle of blood flowed from his forehead, and his cultivation at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment dissipated, but it was still no match for Wang Yungang.

"Heh, Luo Meng, look at what you're saying. The treasures in Huishui Mountain are meant to be found by those with the right fate. How can you prove that you were the first to discover the Golden Cauldron Yin Iron?"

Wang Yungang sneered, looking at Luo Meng with obvious mockery in his eyes.

"You!" Luo Meng was furious, pointing at Wang Yungang, his chest heaving violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he gritted his teeth. "If our Commander Ling hadn't been absent, how dare you be so arrogant? Aren't you afraid of retaliation when you get back?"

"Oh? You mean that brat Ling Feng? Heh." Wang Yungang shook his head and sneered, "His arrival would have the same outcome, besides..."

Wang Yun paused, his gaze turning icy as he looked at Luo Meng and the other two. His tone suddenly turned cold: "As long as I kill you, who in this Huishui Mountain will know that I did it?"

"Second-in-command, Commander Ling isn't here. We're no match for Wang Yungang. Let's find a chance to help you escape!"

The other two members of Lingfeng's herb-gathering group approached Luo Meng, both covered in wounds and panting heavily. Both were at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. They stood guard beside Luo Meng and said with a wry smile.

"this……"

Luo Meng gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, feeling the powerful force within him. He remained silent, a bitter feeling rising in his heart.

"Trying to escape? That's a good idea, but you're far from qualified."

Wang Yungang smiled faintly and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, his two companions raised their long swords high, their eyes filled with excitement and bloodlust as they looked at the three. (End of Chapter)