Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 352 - 350 Killing Spree
Chapter 352: Chapter 350: Killing Spree
Chapter 352 -350: Killing Spree
“Damn… he just ran away like that?”
Ning Daoran was speechless; Master Nandou, a top Golden Core Cultivator from Sangyu Country, actually chose to cut his losses and flee as soon as he was at a disadvantage, abandoning his Magical Treasure and puppet and just seizing the path to escape!
One must admit, it was a display of both courage and acute insight!
After all, once Ning Daoran obtained the Ancient Treasure Bamboo Scroll, it would have been very difficult for Master Nandou to escape later.
“Sigh…”
Ning Daoran frowned slightly, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.
Master Nandou was cautious and a considerably considerable opponent. Moreover, with Master Nandou having reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage, he was likely to step into the Nascent Soul Stage sooner than him. If Master Nandou were to advance to the Nascent Soul, he would surely be a significant hidden danger on his path of cultivation.
If he encounters this person again in the Secret Realm, he must eliminate him at all costs!
…
“Old Lu, Little Bai, help!”
Ning Daoran fiercely punched to repel the Third-tier High-Grade Fire Armor Puppet, then slapped his Storage Bag, and Big Stupid Deer roared as it charged out, with Little Bai bursting forth wrapped in Wood Attribute Magic Power.
“Trap it!”
“Yes!”
Little Bai spread his hands, and behind him, vines imbued with Wood Attribute twisted wildly in the air, swiftly binding the Fire Armor Puppet tightly all over. Concurrently, the Ten-thousand-year-old Stake darted among the vines, continuously reinforcing the confinement of the Fire Armor Puppet.
However, being a Third-tier High-Grade, the Fire Armor Puppet possessed formidable strength; its fiery red spear slashed wildly, scattering the Wood Attribute Magic Power wielded by Little Bai, with the vines continually dissipating and disintegrating.
“Roar~~~”
Big Stupid Deer roared angrily, its body twisting in an instant to morph into five Spiritual Deer, each embodying one of the five attributes: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth. Suddenly, the six Spiritual Deer simultaneously thrust their antlers, pinning the Fire Armor Puppet from all directions and immobilizing it!
“Aren’t you going to surrender?”
Ning Daoran descended from the air, stretched out his hand, and pressed it upon the forehead of the Fire Armor Puppet. Instantly, a massive amount of Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique power poured in, beginning the attempt to erase the Divine Soul Mark planted by Master Nandou. Once the mark was erased, this Fire Armor Puppet could naturally be re-cultivated for his use.
About half the time it takes to drink a cup of tea later, the Fire Armor Puppet emitted a ‘zzz’ sound of gears ceasing to turn. The fiery red eyes beneath its iron helmet gradually lost their glow, and the mark planted by Master Nandou was completely erased, turning it into an unclaimed object.
“Excellent.”
Ning Daoran was delighted. This puppet possessed the combat ability of a Third-tier High-Grade and had almost no damage; its combat power remained largely intact. Such a puppet, if used to guard the Chaotic Sect, would deter even families and sects of the Late-stage Golden Core from rashly causing trouble.
He slapped his Storage Bag, took the Fire Armor Puppet into it, and would refine it for his use later at leisure.
Additionally, there was an extra roll of glowing green treasure scroll in the Storage Bag, which was Master Nandou’s Green Bamboo Scroll. This object was a Third-order top-grade ancient treasure with strong defense and binding effects, perfectly compensating for Ning Daoran’s defensive weaknesses.
Previously during the magical combat, Ning Daoran had only two defensive techniques, the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet and the Chi Dragon Bi, but neither of these treasures’ defensive abilities were top-notch among Magical Treasures. Once he faced an ancient treasure, he was easily suppressed. Now with the Green Bamboo Scroll, he no longer had these worries; he could use it directly, as practically nothing except a Spiritual Treasure or a Transformed Treasure could severely damage such an ancient treasure like the Green Bamboo Scroll.
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Meanwhile, in the Mirror Flower Water Moon Secret Realm, on the first layer.
In a dark and damp forest, a figure lay still like a bat among the dense trees, his presence completely concealed, appearing almost like nothing.
This person was Master Nandou, a pillar of the Golden Core Stage cultivators from Sangyu Country entering the secret realm.
However, at this moment, Master Nandou had become a frightened bird, motionless on the tree trunk, daring not make any further movements, for fear that the Independent Practitioner Jianjia, that devil, might chase and kill him.
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Just then, the connection of his Divine Soul Mark to the Third-tier High-Grade Fire Armor Puppet and the Ancient Treasure Bamboo Scroll successively disappeared…
The Divine Soul Mark of the Fire Armor Puppet had struggled for a long time, likely erased by the other party, and the Divine Soul Mark of the Green Bamboo Scroll vanished in an instant, probably taken into an isolated space like a Storage Bag by the other party.
“Damn it…”
Master Nandou’s forehead was covered in sweat, and he cursed incessantly in his heart.
That Third-tier Fire Armor Puppet was obtained by spending half of his life’s savings to trade from a Nascent Soul Mid Stage Cultivator, and the Green Bamboo Scroll was a treasure he had nearly lost his life to obtain in a secret realm in Sangyu Country. Moreover, the Green Bamboo Scroll was his Lifebound Magical Treasure, which he had always nourished with his own Primordial Qi.
But in the blink of an eye, it became someone else’s wedding dress…
He was incredibly annoyed; actually, the loss of the Fire Armor Puppet was bearable since he could order another with enough Spirit Stones from a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator. However, the Green Bamboo Scroll was an irreplaceable rare treasure meant for nurturing his Nascent Soul when he advanced, fundamental to his cultivation base, and now it had been snatched away.
Thinking of this, Master Nandou’s face turned pale. If he had known, he wouldn’t have entered the Mirror Flower Water Moon Secret Realm.
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In the Mirror Flower Water Moon Secret Realm’s second layer, near Jinghua Tower.
The breeze blew gently, clouds drifting by.
A light green cloud slowly drifted, stopping dozens of feet away from Jinghua Tower, not moving any further. Hidden within was Ning Daoran, using the Concealing Breath and Hiding Form technique. At this moment, carrying precious treasures, he remained extremely cautious, eyes intently watching the battlefield near Jinghua Tower.
Wanhua Sword Sect’s Nian Wuya was still engaged in a bloody battle!
At this time, both his arms and legs bore traces of blunt force and burn injuries, especially his left arm, which was charred black and even emitted the smell of overcooked Orleans chicken wings.
However, Nian Wuya’s fighting spirit was incredibly fervent; holding his sword, with several other flying swords rapidly spinning around him, he managed to fend off the combined attack from Lady Ziwei and Profound Flame Wanderer.
Ning Daoran frowned, his gaze shifting towards the distance, only to see three broken bodies scattered beneath Jinghua Tower, these were the Golden Core Sword Cultivators from Wanhua Sword Sect who had followed Nian Wuya and had already been slain!
Moreover, there were dozens of other corpses lying near the Golden Silk Bamboo, all of them were cultivators from Sangyu Country, several of whom were followers of Profound Flame Wanderer and Lady Ziwei.
The power of both sides was too closely matched, leading to such a brutal extent of the battle, with only three late-stage Golden Core Cultivators still fiercely fighting. Among them, Nian Wuya was gradually falling into a disadvantage while fighting one against two, his injuries increasing over time.
Lady Ziwei, with one hand extensively skilled in magic, constantly deployed various methods to bombard relentlessly, while Profound Flame Wanderer was a naturally ferocious loose cultivator, often exchanging injury for injury, continuously eroding Nian Wuya’s combat effectiveness.
“Hmm?”
Ning Daoran slightly stiffened, discovering that Profound Flame Wanderer’s cultivation path was somewhat similar to his own, primarily attacking with a Fire Attribute Technique, while also continuously providing spiritual power through a Wood Element Technique; moreover, his willingness to exchange injury for injury was because this Wood Element Technique nourished his flesh, allowing him to eventually exhaust Nian Wuya.
Nian Wuya, as the top young cultivator among Ten Great Immortal Sects of Xia Country, would really be a pity if he died here.
Ning Daoran frowned, having already made up his mind to help Nian Wuya without damaging his own interests, creating a good karma; after all, his foundation was in the Chaotic Sect, and the more good karma he accrued, the more beneficial it would be for the Chaotic Sect later on.
“Whoosh!”
Amidst a hazy mist, a surge of mana erupted; a streak of golden light flashed violently, shooting fiercely towards the back of Profound Flame Wanderer.
This golden light was none other than a swiftly launching Golden Silk Sword!
“Ack!?”
Profound Flame Wanderer was shocked, his crisis sense as a late-stage Golden Core loose cultivator caused him to instantly get goosebumps, and amidst a chilling sensation on his spine, he urgently gave up on attacking Nian Wuya, his body tumbling in midair to dodge the strike of the Golden Silk Sword, while at the same time, mana surged and the inner armor he wore on the second layer shone brightly, wrapping his body tightly!
In his tumbling, Profound Flame Wanderer’s eyelids suddenly twitched violently!
This was bad, another attack was coming!
In the air, a Big Green Dragon wrapped in fifteen layers of Dragon Demon Power descended like a rigid black stick from the sky, so fast it turned into an afterimage, heading straight for the forehead of Profound Flame Wanderer!
“Not good!”
Profound Flame Wanderer was terrified, no longer able to evade, had to cross his arms, using the power of his Treasure Armor to block the attack!
“Clang~~~”
Amidst the scattering of golden light, Profound Flame Wanderer felt an arm-numbing force shake him all the way to the ground, retreating several steps back, his sharp sense of danger cultivated over hundreds of years of being a wild cultivator permeated his heart again, sensing an ambush from behind!
Indeed, a streak of blood-colored silk unnoticeably made a parallel sweep, it was Ning Daoran’s Spirit Cage Silk!
“You!”
Profound Flame Wanderer’s heart nearly stopped, hastily screeching to a halt, igniting a Divine Speed Talisman in his hand attempting to escape!
Unfortunately, it was already too late, the Spirit Cage Silk instantly closed, transforming into dozens of silk threads tightly binding him, the next second, a fingertip appeared out of thin air in front of him, pressing against the throat of Profound Flame Wanderer.
“Don’t…”
Profound Flame Wanderer already knew what was going to happen, he forgot even how to beg for mercy, simply shouting ‘don’t’.
“Szsz!”
A streak of the Golden Silk Sword pierced through the air, instantly penetrating Profound Flame Wanderer’s Treasure Armor, and through his throat, immediately a burst of blood sprang outward.
“You…”
Profound Flame Wanderer, full of bulging veins, clasped both hands over his pierced throat.
“Die!”
Ning Daoran lifted his left hand, releasing five Golden Silk Swords from his palm, converging into a golden treasure sword, the next moment the treasure sword swept across, slicing off Profound Flame Wanderer’s neck along with a few fingers!
…
Ning Daoran’s move was completed in just a few moments, it wasn’t until the head and Storage Bag of Profound Flame Wanderer had been collected with a stream of mana into the Storage Ring that Nian Wuya realized what had happened, marveling at how formidable this Independent Practitioner Jianjia was, able to slay the cunning-as-an-eel Profound Flame Wanderer in just a few moves.
His ambush skills and psychological tactics were terrifying!
“Not good!”
Seeing the situation turning sour, another Sangyu Country late-stage Golden Core cultivator, Lady Ziwei, hurriedly unleashed a Third-order Divine Frost Talisman, her body wrapped in a treasure raced away, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
…
Nian Wuya frowned, his eyes looking towards the robed figure of Independent Practitioner Jianjia not far away, feeling extremely uneasy inside, thinking whether this person would get carried away and conveniently kill him too.
