Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 449 - 246: Messenger of Justice, Luo Cha Blocks the Way!_3

Chapter 449: Chapter 246: Messenger of Justice, Luo Cha Blocks the Way!_3

"Your meaning is, attack on two fronts simultaneously? Make them unable to defend one without exposing the other?"

"That’s exactly it! Each of their fronts only has one Divinity Transformation expert, and one of the fronts doesn’t even have that! The two of us, working in pairs, are sufficient to handle one front of Immortal Sect cultivators!" said Yin Yang Rakshasa, "Otherwise, if we encounter their reinforcements, especially that Cheng Kong who wields the spirit bamboo, the difference between four and two of us isn’t that significant."

This statement seemed to boast the Immortal Sect’s prowess while dampening their own morale, but the other three did not object. Instead, they sighed and said:

"The Qingjing Bamboo, truly the scourge of our Holy Sect..."

"Dividing our forces weakens us too, and one front might be vanquished by that Cheng Kong. But... the people of our Holy Sect can be resurrected in the Saint Ancestor’s blood pool! As long as the Saint Ancestor descends, he will certainly not treat us unfairly!" Yin Yang Rakshasa narrowed his eyes and continued, "As long as we can delay the others long enough, our efforts won’t be in vain!"

Hearing him say this, the three Divinity Transformation cultivators pondered for a moment and then slowly nodded in agreement.

"In this way, Qin Mu won’t be clear about which front we intend to strike at. As long as we can secure some time, that should suffice."

"Which two fronts?"

"I’ll go to the one leading to Jiushan Sect." Yin Yang Rakshasa stated directly.

The other three looked at him with some skepticism, as after all, the Jiushan Sect was the only front without a Divinity Transformation cultivator, seemingly the weakest.

"You all know, Jiushan Sect’s Zheng Fa and Zhang Wuyi, are the ones specifically named by the Saint Ancestor... No matter which fronts we choose, we must take this one, only thus will the Saint Ancestor be most pleased!" Yin Yang Rakshasa added, "However, this means we actually can’t underestimate the Jiushan Sect front!"

"The Saint Ancestor regards them highly."

"Even Master Cheng Kong is at ease with them."

"I worry when the rest of you go."

The three were stunned; they had thought Yin Yang Rakshasa was picking the weakest target, but he viewed Jiushan Sect with such importance?

"That’s right, Elder Yuan suffered a loss at Jiushan Sect... As he told us previously, Jiushan Sect is almost equivalent to having two Divinity Transformation experts."

"Exactly, to subdue Jiushan Sect swiftly, I must be the one to go!"

Seeing his meticulous planning, the other three were somewhat convinced and impressed.

"..."

"The last blood pool."

Zheng Fa, leading the Jiushan Sect disciples, used Clearing Talismans to clear away the malevolent energy from within the blood pool.

Other disciples from external sects were not idling either; they exerted their mana to move rocks and dirt from nearby hills to bury the blood pool, preventing it from being misused by evildoers.

The boiling in the blood pool gradually subsided, the wails slowly faded, and the moved mountain rocks formed another mound, resembling an unmarked grave.

"Of the Great Freedom Demon Sect, after scrutiny, none of the Nascent Soul cultivators were undeserving of death, but there were two Golden Core cultivators whose sins were not as severe." Zhang said as she glanced at the captured Demon Sect cultivators, considering for a moment before adding, "Of course, if you wish to keep a few more..."

"No need."

Zheng Fa shook his head.

Indeed, he wanted to keep some Demon Sect disciples to draw blood from, but he didn’t want to keep too many.

Blood can regenerate; there’s no need to keep too many Great Freedom Demon Sect disciples, and Jiushan Sect couldn’t afford the burden.

Zhang nodded. With a flick of her Fei Xian Pen, the captured Demon Sect cultivators collapsed in unison, silenced.

Zheng Fa didn’t even blink—an indication that the warfare in the Xuanwei Realm was more ruthless than he imagined, and he had adapted faster than he thought possible.

Along the way, countless Demon Sect disciples had perished at their hands.

He even watched indifferently as Jiushan disciples efficiently stepped forward, using Blood Sucking Talismans to collect the remnants of useful blood from these Demon Sect members—Zheng Fa even had time to reflect if his own efficiency-first attitude had influenced his disciples.

Behind them, Master Chen and the other external Nascent Soul cultivators exchanged surreptitious glances, finding it somewhat ridiculous—Great Freedom Demon Sect members loved to mess with blood, and out of the blue, Jiushan Sect played with Demon Sect blood...

It’s like retribution where evil begets evil...uh, karma comes full circle!

Jiushan Sect is truly an example for the Immortal Sect!

After dealing with the fifth blood pool, Zheng Fazheng was about to lead everyone to the next county.

But suddenly, the skies around them darkened.

Zheng Fa hadn’t even figured out why before he leapt into the Jiushan Realm, also swiftly taking with him any disciple below the Nascent Soul stage, leaving only Zhang and the other Nascent Soul cultivators standing in their original positions.

Master Chen blinked, somewhat bewildered, and looked out.

Their surroundings were engulfed by dense darkness.

No light was visible a hundred meters out.

No sound, no scent, nothing to be seen.

Zhang flipped her palm, and the Mountain and River Seal transformed into Jiushan, orbiting her as she stood suspended in midair.

"Set up the formation!"

Elder Yuan gave a soft shout, and Master Chen and the others, now somewhat accustomed to their drills, swiftly constructed the Circulation Divine Thunder Immortal Formation.

Just as the array was established, two enormous figures emerged from the darkness.

These two giants were taller than the mound that had just formed, standing before them like gods looking down upon ants.

One of them had a face split down the middle, half male and half female, one side hideously fierce and the other seductively beautiful.

The person behind him appeared even less human: from the front, he seemed like a monumentally tall man, but from the back, each shoulder blade sprouted four massive serpents.

Eight serpent heads coiled behind him, incessantly flicking their tongues, their eyes cold as ice, as cold as the heart of Master Chen.

"Demon Sect’s Dharma Body..."

Zhang, floating in the air, said softly, her eyes full of both caution and realization.

Master Chen also took a deep breath, bracing himself—now it was time to face Divinity Transformation in battle!

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