Immortality: Starting with Plundering the Talents of Monsters

Seeing that their lies had been completely exposed by Xu Mo, the employees of Treasure Pavilion were filled with hatred for their manager, whom they had served for many years.

The staff of the Treasure Pavilion, located in the most prime location of Liuyunfang City, not only resented the manager of the Treasure Pavilion but also that sinister and evil old cultivator.

Furthermore, they resented the manager of the Treasure Pavilion for insisting that they reveal Xu Mo's various information and specific whereabouts to that sinister old cultivator.

"And why, even when the manager of Treasure Pavilion is about to die, does he still have to expose us, the lowest-ranking employees of Treasure Pavilion?"

We work ourselves to the bone for the Treasure Pavilion manager every day, yet we don't receive many spirit stones each month.

And yet, the manager of Zhenbaolou still insisted on dragging us down with him to our deaths. He is truly an extremely vicious and disloyal person.

The manager of Treasure Pavilion and the sinister old cultivator dragged all the Treasure Pavilion employees down with them, trying to take their own deaths with them.

One of the treasures, Luo Huoji, couldn't stand it any longer and immediately started cursing and swearing.

"Damn it, that's really fucking awesome. We lowly employees of Treasure Pavilion are loyal and devoted to the Treasure Pavilion manager."

Even knowing that the Treasures Exhibition has disappeared or may even be dead, they still painstakingly help him fool the customers, cover for him, and keep this huge Treasures Pavilion going.

This highlighted his opportunities and customers, ensuring that the monks who came to Alipay to purchase items were not neglected, and that there was no loss of foot traffic.

"They've done such a grueling job, even at the lowest level, and Old Liu, the manager, is still thinking about killing us this year!"

Upon seeing this foul-mouthed employee of the Treasure Pavilion, he began to hurl insults at them. The other employees of the Treasure Pavilion were also overwhelmed by Xu Mo's powerful and terrifying aura.

They couldn't take it anymore, so they stopped pretending, dropped their pretenses, and started complaining and cursing.

"That son of a bitch, the manager of Treasure Pavilion, he's a real beast. He's gone to such lengths, and he still wants to drag us down with him."

Such insults and profanities were endless, but Xu Mo just looked at them with a mocking expression.

"Hehe, so you're admitting it?"

"Admit that you and the manager of the Treasure Pavilion together leaked all my information and specific whereabouts to that sinister old cultivator!"

Xu Mo saw that all the shop assistants at the Treasure Pavilion had broken down in their guard.

He immediately seized the opportunity of their admission and began his purge, preparing to use his methods on the men who possessed these treasures.

"Okay, that's really great. I won't reveal everything."

You bunch of dishonest treasure buddies really don't intend to admit it or say anything.

Of course, even if I reveal this to you and you still stubbornly refuse to admit it, there's even less reason for me to waste my breath arguing with you. I'll just take some minor actions directly.

Xu Mo slowly approached the group of Treasure Pavilion employees, the terrifying spiritual pressure and powerful aura emanating from his body causing even more pain to their skin.

The workers at the Jewel House felt the stinging sensations on their bodies growing increasingly intense, almost to the point of being unbearable, as if thousands of needles were being pierced deep into their skin.

The pain was unbearable.

"Master Xu, we really know we were wrong, please forgive us."

We were all dragged along by that damned manager of the Treasure Pavilion to reveal your exact whereabouts and all sorts of information to that sinister old cultivator.

We're innocent.

I really didn't expect that!

Even at this point, despite their own admissions, there's still a Treasure Pavilion employee trying to argue his case.

Haha, you're really stubborn.

However, Xu Mo did not want to refute him at this moment. He just stared at him with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a hawk or a wolf.

Just by staring at the shop assistant at the Treasure Pavilion, Xu Mo had already frightened him quite a bit.

Xu Mo slowly changed the direction he was walking in, aiming at the Treasure Pavilion waiter who was still arguing here.

Suddenly.

A flash of white light appeared on the storage pouch at Xu Mo's waist, and a three-foot-long Gengjin Cold Iron Sword was summoned, swirling around Xu Mo's body.

"Since you're still trying to argue and deny responsibility, fine, I'll make you my first target today and teach you a lesson."

Xu Mo gripped the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword tightly in his hand. His gaze sharpened, and the Gengjin spiritual power within his body surged forth like a mighty river.

It adhered to the blade of this Gengjin Cold Iron sword, which faintly gleamed with a cold light.

It looks incredibly intimidating.

"No, no, please! Mr. Xu, I won't argue anymore. I really know I was wrong."

"It was indeed I who revealed all sorts of information and your whereabouts to that sinister old man."

"Although I was dragged there by the manager of Treasure Pavilion, I still did the job, so I have an inescapable responsibility."

The shop assistant at the Treasure Pavilion saw Xu Mo turn around and walk straight towards him, even summoning his terrifying-looking first-tier mid-grade magic weapon.

It faintly gleamed with a cold light, and Xu Mo released his killing intent without any concealment.

He's a real ruthless person!

At this moment, the lighter from the Treasure Pavilion dared not defend himself at all, nor did he dare to shift the blame onto the manager of the Treasure Pavilion.

Looking at Xu Mo's gloomy face, he hurriedly admitted his mistake and begged for forgiveness, almost kneeling down.

"You can't say that, can you? I'll make it up to you. Although I've been a shop assistant at Treasure for so many years, I can only be considered a low-level cultivator in this Flowing Cloud Market. But you don't spend much, so I've saved up quite a few spirit stones."

"I... I'm giving you all my low-grade spirit stones, as well as the gourd, pills, and magical artifacts in my storage bag. If you like them and don't mind, you can take them all."

The shop assistant at this treasure shop knew that only saving one's life mattered; everything else was ultimately just external possessions and fleeting clouds.

As long as I can survive Xu Mo's clutches, there is still hope, and I can make a comeback.

Even if they don't achieve anything great in the future, they still won't amount to much.

But it's better to live a miserable life than to die; it's always better to be alive than dead.

With this in mind, the shop assistant at the Treasure Pavilion did everything in his power, just to get a chance to survive from Xu Mo.

How could Xu Mo possibly let him go?

As things stand, Xu Mo has not only spread the word, but he has also revealed the true nature of these treasures, highlighting the stubbornness and despicable character of his men.

Given their past record of selling Xu Mo's information and whereabouts, it would be a mistake to let these treasures go unpunished.

After that day, there was a high possibility that the treasure's men would betray Xu Mo again, or even come to seek revenge.

"To cut the weeds, you must pull them out by the roots, otherwise the troubles will be endless."

Xu Mo knew this principle well, and he would never let any of the Treasure Pavilion employees present go.

"Heh, you're really confused. Even if I kill you, do you think everything you own is still mine?"

Xu Mo's lips curled into a cruel smile once again.

Suddenly, Xu Mo quickened his pace and walked straight toward the Treasure Pavilion shop assistant who was closest to him and had been arguing earlier.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. You will eventually pay the price for what you've done."

Upon hearing Xu Mo's words, the man who had been arguing earlier, Zhenbao, turned pale with fright and knelt down on the ground.

In order to save his life, the Treasure Pavilion shop assistant, who had been arguing before, started kowtowing repeatedly to Xu Mo.

"Sigh, you're only admitting your mistake now. Why didn't you apologize to me like this before?"

"If you had done that before, I might have actually forgiven you and let you go."

"What a pity, it's all too late for you to do it all."

The turkey, who had been arguing about the treasure, banged its forehead until it bled. It didn't care what Xu Mo did or what he said.

He continued this action, his forehead already badly mangled, bright red blood gushing out and dripping wetly onto the ground, pooling together.

A shallow pool of blood formed.

Seeing this, Xu Mo did not rush to take action, but instead began to appreciate the scene.

But at this very moment, some ignorant Treasure Pavilion staff actually tried to escape.

Then, one of the Treasure Pavilion employees present took out two Tier 1 Mid-Grade Excellent Wind Speed ​​Talismans from his storage bag.

A fellow treasure hunter, Luo, who wanted to escape, began to circulate the spiritual energy within his body.

A wisp of pure spiritual energy quickly flowed into the two first-tier, mid-grade, high-quality wind speed talismans.

Then.

The precious turkey took two first-grade mid-level wind speed talismans from its storage bag and attached them to the sides of its two legs.

The guy from this Treasure Pavilion thought that by attaching these two Tier 1 Mid-Grade Excellent Wind Speed ​​Talismans, he could escape from here.

Unbeknownst to them, Xu Mo had already quietly placed a first-grade mid-level high-quality wind speed talisman in his palm.

"Hehe, in order to trap and kill all of you Treasure Pavilion employees here."

Knowing my personality, how could I possibly not prepare beforehand?

"Besides, I am a mid-grade first-level talisman master, and I also run a talisman shop."

How could they not keep dozens or even hundreds of talismans in their storage bags?

Xu Mo couldn't tolerate anyone trying to escape right under his nose.

He immediately activated the first-tier mid-grade high-quality wind speed talisman and stuck it on his leg.

He suddenly kicked off and darted away.

The Treasure Tower Turkey, trying to escape the deathly silence, was so focused on running away that it flew straight out without seeing what was happening behind it.

She had no idea that Xu Mo had also taken out a mid-grade first-level wind speed talisman and caught up with her.

even.

The escaped Treasure Pavilion turkey thought it had successfully escaped from Xu Mo's clutches and survived.

"How naive you are, you idiot."

Leaving aside the difference in cultivation level between you and me, even if you used ten first-grade mid-level high-quality wind speed talismans, you still wouldn't escape my grasp.

Besides, the quality of my talismans is definitely far superior to yours.

In no time at all, Xu Mo caught up with the Treasure Pavilion employee who was fleeing.

Xu Mo gently patted the fleeing employee of the Treasure Pavilion on the back and greeted him warmly.

But to the fleeing employees of Treasure House, it was a completely different and terrifying scene.

"Is Xu Mo a ghost? Is the difference in strength and cultivation between us really that great? He only used a mid-grade first-level wind speed talisman, and he caught up with me so quickly."

Xu Mo's speed is truly terrifying!

The Treasure Pavilion employee, who was fleeing, was caught by something and looked like he had seen a ghost.

It gave up struggling and escaping, slowing down and even hovering in the air, no longer trying to escape.

The Treasure Pavilion employee, who was fleeing, looked dejected, his face pale, and his eyes lifeless as he stared at Xu Mo.

"Forget it, with your strength and cultivation level so high, how can I play with you? I'll just give it to you."

"Do it, Xu Mo, give me a quick death."

Xu Mo chuckled and patted the resigned Treasure Pavilion shop assistant on the shoulder again.

I don't intend to kill this Treasure Pavilion employee who wants Xu Mo to give him a quick death so easily.

But Xu Mo still agreed.

"Okay, I'll give you a quick death, but the definition of 'delight' for you is definitely different from the definition of 'delight' for me."

I'll grant your request now, but don't blame me for being ruthless.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Mo stopped beating around the bush and raised the first-tier mid-grade magic weapon, Gengjin Cold Iron Sword, which he was holding tightly in his hand.

Then, in the blink of an eye, a flash of cold light appeared, and blood gushed out like a jet of water.

The first-tier mid-grade magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword, which was tightly gripped in Xu Mo's hand, drew a semicircle in front of it before quickly retracting it.

They simply chopped off the fingers of the resigned Treasure Pavilion employee.

"Ouch, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

The resigned employee of the Treasure Pavilion shouted out.

The five fingers are connected to the heart.

This Treasure Pavilion employee, resigned to his fate, had all the fingers on his left and right palms severed by Xu Mo's first-grade mid-level magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword.

"Ah, Xu Mo, just give me a quick death, stop torturing me."

The Treasure Pavilion employee who had resigned himself to his fate was now unwilling to accept it anymore.

There is no other reason.

A surge of intense pain contorted the face of the Treasure Pavilion employee, who had been manipulated by Xu Mo, beyond recognition. His body curled up on the ground, convulsing.

"Please, Master Xu, just give me a quick death."

He begged for mercy from the Treasure Pavilion employee who had been tricked by Xu Mo.

Xu Mo simply chuckled softly, as for whether he was willing to give this Treasure Pavilion employee a quick death.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop here with my methods."

You were the first person I made a move against, and you were also the most honest one.

At least you gave up struggling, gave up running away, and accepted your fate, didn't you?

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Mo once again picked up his three-foot-long, first-grade, mid-level magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword.

The sky was dim, and the afterglow was like blood.

Xu Mo's action of raising the three-foot-long, first-grade, mid-level magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword, high created a long shadow cast by the dim sunlight.

It looks terrifying.

Pfft!

A crisp sound of flesh being sliced ​​rang out as the Treasure Pavilion employee fell to Xu Mo's sharp blade.

Without the slightest hesitation, his head was separated from his body in an instant.

Bright red blood flowed out again, merging with the blood that had dripped onto the ground before, forming an even larger pool of blood.

"Take care of one."

Xu Mo casually flicked his wrist, shaking off the blood that stained his three-foot-long, mid-grade first-tier magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword.

"That's the troublesome part. I have to cut down so many Treasure Pavilion employees one by one."

I wonder how much blood will splatter onto my Gengjin Cold Iron sword, and perhaps even stain my clothes.

Xu Mo clicked his tongue in disdain and immediately cast a spell, the Cleansing Clothes Spell.

Drops of pure water flowed over Xu Mo's clothes and the first-tier mid-grade magic weapon, the Gengjin Cold Iron Sword, which he held tightly in his hand.

In just a breath.

The black shirt Xu Mo was wearing and the three-foot-long, mid-grade first-tier magic weapon, Gengjin Cold Iron Sword, which he was tightly gripping in his hand, were washed clean by the pure water.

"Let's continue. Quickly deal with these Treasure Pavilion employees. Okay, I'm going home to wash up and go to sleep."

Xu Mo's actions and so-called superior methods gave all the other Treasure Pavilion staff present a good look and broadened their horizons.

The staff at Treasure Pavilion were horrified and looked at Xu Mo with despair.

After seeing Xu Mo's abilities, they didn't dare to run away, they didn't dare to accept their fate, and they didn't dare to kneel down and beg for mercy. They were stuck in a dilemma.

How can we escape from this great demon king?

All the servants of the very treasures had this thought in their hearts.

Some of the Treasure Pavilion employees with weaker mental fortitude knelt down or collapsed to the ground, their bodies limp, as if their spines had been removed.

Faced with Xu Mo, who was so ruthless, powerful, and fast, they couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance.

"Alas, I never expected that after following the manager of Treasure Pavilion for ten years, I would die at Xu Mo's hands in such a way."

He died at the hands of a younger, less experienced person.

The shop assistant at Treasure Pavilion, who had served the manager for ten years, lowered his head and let out a sorrowful sigh.

"Forget it, let this be it for the rest of my life. Anyway, I can't escape now, and even if I beg for mercy, Xu Mo won't let me go."

Ultimately, it was a terrible mistake. We ended up doing something that betrayed Xu Mo, something that could even be described as courting death.

"He who kills will always be killed; that's the principle!"