Chapter 46

After Lei Mo said those words of reconciliation to Fang Ling, Tu Shixiong was already moved to take action.

Young Master Qing Luo and Lei Mo were originally in a competitive position.

In this Jingyang Ridge space, who would know if he and Lei Mo killed Young Master Qing Luo together?

Moreover, at least half of the disciples who died in this Jingyang Ridge space were killed by disciples from other sects. Although the elders of the three major sects were well aware of this, they had never investigated such incidents.

What moved him the most was that this mysterious Fang Ling would no longer assassinate him and his companions.

If it were under normal circumstances, seeking reconciliation with an ordinary person who hadn't even reached the Seventh Layer of Qi Cultivation would be something Tu Shixiong wouldn't even consider.

But now, he was truly moved.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly saw a black sphere thrown by Young Master Qing Luo.

The sphere was only the size of a fist, dark and glossy, showing no luster at all!

But this sphere made Tu Shixiong feel a wave of fear.

"Heavenly Thunder Pearl!"

Shouting these three words, Tu Shixiong's first reaction was to fly backward.

Since being attacked by Fang Ling, Tu Shixiong had been extremely cautious in unfamiliar areas. He wouldn't even explore the path without letting Young Master Qing Luo go first.

But now, he didn't care about anything; he just wanted to get away!

As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, Tu Shixiong at this moment was like a bolt of lightning.

But even though lightning was fast, it was still a step too slow.

"Boom"

The black sphere suddenly exploded, and in an instant, a ten-zhang radius was enveloped by rolling thunderlight.

Lei Mo, standing not far from Young Master Qing Luo, also had a bad feeling the moment he heard "Heavenly Thunder Pearl."

Although Lei Mo's cultivation was not high, he knew what the Heavenly Thunder Pearl was.

The Heavenly Thunder Pearl was a magical tool, and an ungraded magical tool at that. Such a tool was a treasure that even Golden Core cultivators would covet.

The material for refining the Heavenly Thunder Pearl was unique. However, to refine the Heavenly Thunder Pearl, at least an Ancestor at the Nascent Soul stage needed to condense the thunder into a tangible form at the moment it struck.

Although the refining process was simple, it was extremely dangerous.

There were even cases where Nascent Soul Ancestors died while refining the Heavenly Thunder Pearl.

Generally, even if the Heavenly Thunder Pearl was refined, Nascent Soul Ancestors would treasure it greatly and would only give it to their beloved disciples.

Lei Mo never imagined that Young Master Qing Luo would have a Heavenly Thunder Pearl. If he had known, he would never have dared to force Young Master Qing Luo like this.

Faced with the surging thunderlight, Lei Mo instantly raised a golden light shield.

The Vajra Shield, which was more than twice as powerful as the one used by Xuan Yue Daoist!

But this Vajra Shield, which could withstand a full-strength attack from a Foundation Establishment cultivator, was torn apart like paper.

"Ha ha ha, kill me? You're not qualified!" Young Master Qing Luo laughed loudly, looking at Lei Mo and Tu Shixiong in the thunderlight.

Lei Mo's face was filled with ferocity. He gritted his teeth, and a green light shot out from his body.

But the moment the green light shot out, Lei Mo was instantly turned to ashes by the purple thunderlight.

Tu Shixiong watched Lei Mo turn to ashes, but at that moment, his most important concern was to save his own life. The moment the thunderlight devoured Lei Mo, Tu Shixiong's body was also enveloped by the thunderlight.

Tu Shixiong waved a red flag, trying to protect himself with rolling flames.

But in the blink of an eye, the flames dissipated, and Tu Shixiong's body also disintegrated in the thunderlight.

"Whoosh"

A red flag protected a red, flame-like sphere, quickly rushing out of the range of the thunderlight.

"You want to run, you..." Young Master Qing Luo laughed, stretching out his hand to grab the small flag. Now that Tu Shixiong no longer had a body, he was just a piece of meat to him.

But before he could use his divine power, a green light shot out from the thunderlight, instantly multiplying into hundreds of beams, all heading straight for Young Master Qing Luo.

Young Master Qing Luo's face turned pale the moment he saw the green light.

Although he didn't recognize the needle-like green light, the hidden aura made him feel fear.

"Ah!"

Green smoke instantly rose, his last chance to save his life.

He used it without hesitation, hoping to survive.

Unfortunately, the green light was momentarily blocked by the green smoke, but then it broke through Young Master Qing Luo's body, striking him fiercely!

"Ah"

Young Master Qing Luo's body instantly had hundreds of needle-like wounds, and green liquid continuously flowed from his body.

"This is the Thousand Mist Needles! How can it be the Thousand Mist Needles?!" Young Master Qing Luo roared in despair, feeling his life force draining away.

"Why not? You, Young Master Qing Luo, can have the Heavenly Thunder Pearl; why can't we, the Pear Mountain Palace, have the Thousand Mist Needles? Ha ha ha!" The soul of the man surnamed Tu, protected by the red flag, said with a gloating tone.

Young Master Qing Luo felt his life draining away, and even moving a finger became incredibly difficult.

Death, the word that appeared in his mind, filled him with fear.

I can't die, I don't want to die!

Fang Ling, who had just set a trap, was also startled by the sound of the Heavenly Thunder Pearl. He looked at Lei Mo and the man surnamed Tu, whose bodies had turned to ashes, and Young Master Qing Luo, who was lying on the ground, feeling a deep sense of reflection.

He had thought there would be a fierce battle, but unexpectedly, these three people had taken action against each other.

The dissipation of the thunderlight made Fang Ling feel even more fortunate. If he had been enveloped by the thunderlight, he would have also turned to ashes.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ling did not go down but sent down more than forty hidden venomous snakes and over twenty green wolves.

Lei Mo's final counterattack made him even more cautious about cultivators.

The wolves ran quickly, and the snakes moved swiftly.

Seeing the venomous snakes and green wolves approaching, Young Master Qing Luo felt immense fear. He had never found snakes and wolves terrifying before, but at this moment, he knew how terrifying they were.

"Fang Ling, don't kill me! My father is a Golden Core cultivator of the Nine Lotus Sect. If you kill me, he won't let you off!"

Before Young Master Qing Luo finished speaking, a venomous snake had already bitten his stomach, and several wolves with gleaming teeth appeared above his head.

"Fang Ling, Fang Sir, Fang Grandfather, please spare me! The incident at your home was a trick by the Chen family. I will kill all the Chen family members when I return! If you spare me, I will have my father take you as a disciple!"

"With your abilities, you can definitely reach the Foundation Establishment stage!"

"Poof"

After dozens of snakes climbed onto Young Master Qing Luo's body, a green wolf bit his throat, and Young Master Qing Luo's loud wails instantly stopped!

Fang Ling stood on a rock a hundred zhang away, coldly watching Young Master Qing Luo, who was instantly surrounded by snakes and wolves, with no expression on his face.

The entire Jingyang Ridge space seemed very desolate.

Inside the red flag, the soul of the man surnamed Tu tried to leave, but Fang Ling, who had been watching him, suddenly produced a strange bow in his hand.

The powerful bow that had killed Ma Shixiong's soul!

The bow was drawn to a full moon, filled with killing intent!

"Fang Ling, I'm just a soul now. If you spare my life, I can tell you the secret of the Jade Tiger Blood!"

Although his soul was protected by the red flag, he could only activate less than one-tenth of its power with his soul strength.

Moreover, soul strength was hard to replenish, and he was confident he couldn't escape this arrow he had never taken seriously before!

"Your enemy is Young Master Qing Luo. Now that he's dead, the reason why my junior brother and I are in this situation is because of Young Master Qing Luo!"

Seeing that Fang Ling didn't speak, the man surnamed Tu continued loudly, "We have no grudges. We can still cooperate. I'll tell you, the reason the disciples of the three major sects came to this space is for the Jade Tiger Blood."

"The Jade Tiger Blood can transform one's body. I know where the blood is and how to consume it. If you don't kill me, I can tell you how to obtain the Jade Tiger Blood!"

Fang Ling tightly gripped the bow, but he didn't release the arrow. After a moment of thought, he asked coldly, "Is the Jade Tiger Blood really that miraculous?"

"Yes, the Jade Tiger Blood is very miraculous. It's a spiritual medicine formed by the gathering of local spiritual energy. Although it doesn't significantly increase cultivation in a short time, the chances of advancing to the Golden Core stage for the seniors of our three sects who consumed the blood are 30% higher than those who didn't."

"Also, while strengthening the body, there's a 10% chance of cultivating a divine power."

"Can't the Jade Tiger Blood be consumed directly?" Fang Ling's gaze was fixed on the sphere, his voice cold.

"Of course not. Although consuming the Jade Tiger Blood is good, it's best to apply it all over the body and absorb its power through the body." The man surnamed Tu hurriedly said, "Little Brother Fang Ling, I have a set of techniques from the Pear Mountain Palace for absorbing blood power. If you spare my life, I'm willing to teach you."

Fang Ling's expression changed. After a moment of thought, he said, "Tell me more."

"This is my means of self-preservation. Unless Little Brother Fang swears by his heart demon not to kill me."

"Alright, I swear..." As Fang Ling said these words, the long arrow in his hand suddenly shot out with white qi, heading straight for the red sphere.

The soul of the man surnamed Tu was focused on Fang Ling's oath. It wasn't until the arrow reached him that he reacted.

"Boom"

The red flag didn't have time to react, and the red soul inside shattered into points of light.

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End of the chapter.