Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 262 - 260 Dead Not Fast Enough
Chapter 262: Chapter 260 Dead Not Fast Enough
Chapter 262 -260 Dead Not Fast Enough
Ning Daoran’s eyes roved the battlefield, feeling a pang of bitterness in his heart. What a setup by Long Zhuojun, who intended to completely eradicate him and Lin Man’s group with such an extensive array.
A Late-stage Baodan, a Late-stage Golden Core, a Mid-tier Catfish Demon, a Golden Core Early Stage Han Chan, plus over a hundred Robbery cultivators of the Heaven Punishment Alliance—such an exaggerated lineup would certainly be overkill against Lin Man’s ship if not for the unexpected factor of himself.
“Old Lu.”
He quietly transmitted his voice: “You take care of that Golden Core Late Stage old fogey. I’ll send a few Class A Paperfolk to assist you. Little Blackie, you handle the Catfish Demon beneath the water. Little Bai, you stay on deck and ensure the safety of Talisman Master Lin. All of you, just stall them until I can deal with Long Zhuojun and come to assist.”
“Yoyo~~”
Big Stupid Deer transformed into a streak of five-colored light and charged out from the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven. Its body sank as its antlers, sharp as breaking air, led the way, with various Transformation Dharma Forms emerging behind it, rushing toward that Golden Core Late Stage elder!
“Roar~~”
Little Blackie let out a roar of the Ink Jiao Dragon, diving into the water, whereupon the waters roiled with Evil Qi as it engaged in fierce combat with that Mid-stage Golden Core Catfish Demon.
Little Bai floated forward, his arms wrapped in Wood Attribute Essence Qi, guarding Lin Man and remaining unmoved.
“This…”
Lin Man grit her teeth, astounded at how quickly the situation had escalated.
“Long Zhuojun!”
Her eyes flashed with fury. “As the lord of the Immortal White Dragon City, to collude with the Heaven Punishment Alliance’s Robbery cultivators is utterly shameful. Aren’t you afraid that news of this will get back to the Immortal City and ruin your reputation?”
“Hahaha~~~”
A Late-stage Foundation Establishment Robbery cultivator laughed aloud: “Talisman Master Lin, you worry too much. None of you will escape back to the Immortal White Dragon City. Whatever happens here will stay here, so how can your reputation be ruined? As for you, Talisman Master Lin… hmm, our boss has a deep affection for you. Don’t worry, we won’t kill you, at most, we’ll just take you back and seclude you in a golden house in the Cave Mansion.”
“You…”
Lin Man was infuriated, her body trembling slightly.
She knew Long Zhuojun was of questionable character, but she had not expected it to stoop so low.
“Lin Man.”
Long Zhuojun gave her a look from across the space, his tone dismissive: “I have shown you great favor, yet you are such an ungrateful woman. Don’t blame me for being ruthless today; you brought this on yourself.”
He lazily smiled, glancing at Ning Daoran: “I heard that you, Talisman Master Lin, have secretly admired Fellow Daoist Ning for a long time. Well, today I shall do you a favor. After snapping off Fellow Daoist Ning’s head, I will have someone refine his skull and place it in the Cave Mansion’s main hall, so you can see him every day, not letting my deep affection for you go to waste.”
Lin Man’s face turned deathly pale.
The group of Robbery cultivators burst into loud laughter.
Ning Daoran’s body sank, and the Big Green Dragon swept out. The power of the Eternal Evergreen Technique surged forth, striking directly at Long Zhuojun. Simultaneously, his left hand raised, and instantly, multiple Paper Substitutes were released.
Among them, six Class A Paperfolk rushed towards the distance, aiding Big Stupid Deer to suppress the Late-stage Golden Core cultivator shortly. Additionally, two Class A Paperfolk rushed towards the grey-robed elder Han Chan; it was crucial to keep him from escaping the area.
Furthermore, over three hundred Second-class Paperfolk “popped” into existence on the sea. These Paperfolk each possessed at least the combat power of a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, walking on water waves and furiously charging towards the Robbery cultivators of the Heaven Punishment Alliance.
“Kill them all, let none survive!”
Ning Daoran’s order to the Second-class Paperfolk was simple and clear.
Immediately, the numerical balance on the sea changed, as both Long Zhuojun and the members of the Heaven Punishment Alliance seemed to pale slightly.
“There’s no need to fear them; it’s but a trivial skill of crafting Paperfolk!”
Long Zhuojun slightly raised an eyebrow: “These Paperfolk have inflated combat power, there’s no need to fear them, kill them!”
The next second, however, two Second-class Paperfolk attacked together, their potent mana engulfing a Foundation Establishment Early Stage Robbery practitioner, slicing his body into seven or eight pieces in the blink of an eye!
The group of Robbery cultivators were shocked. This, inflated combat power?
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“Just a Spiritual Beast, and you dare defy me?”
Amid the wind, the eyes of the Late-stage Golden Core cultivator were cold as he spread his large sleeves, his mana sweeping across, instantly forming a pair of fiery red giant palms that firmly grasped Big Stupid Deer’s antlers, his mana bursting forth as he tried to force it down into the water.
But Big Stupid Deer was no ordinary Spiritual Beast. Although its Golden Core Early Stage might not be enough to single-handedly challenge a Human Clan Golden Core Late Stage, it was definitely stronger than a Mid-stage Golden Core.
A deer’s cry later, five-colored flowers slowly rotated on its back, unleashing an extremely strong aura. The power of the Five Elements surged, with water arrows shooting out from the sea, fierce flames and golden arrows piercing through the air, and with the aid of dozens of Ten-Thousand-Year Stakes that Big Stupid Deer had refined, the Late-stage Golden Core elder was forced to release his hands.
“Boom, boom, boom~~~”
With the Ten-Thousand-Year Stakes continuously piercing the water and several Class A Paperfolk assisting, the Late-stage Golden Core elder was overwhelmed and unable to fight back for the time.
Below the water, the Evil Qi churned.
The mix of Little Blackie’s furious roars and the Catfish Demon’s shrill cries resonated together; the outcome was undetermined, but Little Blackie, with its fierce nature, seemed to be holding its own.
“Ning Daoran!”
Long Zhuojun bellowed, his body bursting with Blood Qi power. His armor hummed, appearing to activate the array within it. He advanced step by step, his Fist Intent continuously rising, murderous intent blazing in his eyes.
Only by killing Ning Daoran could he resolve the current predicament.
Coincidentally, at that moment, Ning Daoran was just a few yards away from Long Zhuojun, perfectly within a Martial Artist’s optimal range for killing a cultivator.
“Boom—”
A burst of explosive energy erupted, and Long Zhuojun created turbulence over the water’s surface, hurling a punch full of Blood Qi Power that fiercely aimed for Ning Daoran’s abdomen.
This punch was incredibly fast, and combined with the overwhelming Fist Intent, it was impossible for an ordinary Golden Core cultivator to dodge.
However, when the punch landed, it made a sound like the clashing of metal on stone.
A mist-covered white bracelet spun rapidly, its magical essence forming layers of frost that blocked Long Zhuojun’s determined strike!
It was the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet!
Ning Daoran’s body suddenly soared upward, he sidestepped, and then fiercely thrust his spear once more at Long Zhuojun’s head.
“Courting death?”
Long Zhuojun sneered coldly, “A mere early-stage Golden Core cultivator dares to engage in close combat?”
He spread his five fingers and took the blow from the Azure Dragon Spear.
“Boom~~~”
Mana and essence disintegrated into fragments as the Azure Dragon Spear rebounded instantly upon striking an immovable rock, throwing Ning Daoran’s internal Blood Qi into chaos.
But Long Zhuojun felt no better; the spear contained the secret technique of Return to Nature level, forceful and heavy, causing his own Blood Qi to surge internally!
“Tsk!”
In the wind, a flash of bluish-green brilliance passed by.
Long Zhuojun quickly leaned back to avoid it but still ended up with a several-inch-long gash on his cheek from the glow, with hot blood of a Baodan Realm Martial Artist flowing out.
Yet this was not the most lethal, as Long Zhuojun was dodging the attack from the Bamboo Leaf Blade, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he swiftly rolled over, ending up with various deep and shallow gashes from top to bottom along his spine—a few blood-red threads flashing momentarily.
Another magical treasure!
A cold dread filled Long Zhuojun’s heart. He had thought that by leveraging his late-stage Baodan Fist Intent, he could suppress Ning Daoran completely with just a couple of punches. Yet he hadn’t anticipated that not only was Ning Daoran’s Spiritual Pressure tremendous, but his magical treasures and methods were also endless.
This person… it seemed he had no Spiritual Artifacts, his attacks were always with magical treasures, each emanating a deep magical essence!
And Ning Daoran’s look was just as intense.
A late-stage Baodan Realm Martial Artist was indeed as steadfast as a boulder. Though his Spirit Cage Silk had sneakily made contact, it couldn’t sever Long Zhuojun’s body into pieces but only cut a few deep scars into his back.
Had it been a late-stage Golden Core practitioner, he’d probably have been dismembered by now!
With such a rough and tough enemy, there was no question, he had to rely on the Geng Metal Essence Qi of the Golden Silk Sword!
Under the undefeatable sharpness of the Geng Metal Essence Qi, he didn’t believe Long Zhuojun could withstand it!
“Surrender your life to me!!”
Although injured, Long Zhuojun’s eyes blazed even wilder, like a wounded beast, his whole body enveloped by robust Fist Intent as he descended from the sky, and the moment his fist struck, the seawater within dozens of meters collapsed!
Ning Daoran frowned, the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet buzzing rapidly around him, forming thick ice walls that blocked all the Fist Mastery outside.
Simultaneously, Ning Daoran raised his spear horizontally, forcefully meeting Long Zhuojun’s punch!
“Boom!”
As the punch connected, both their bodies were instantly submerged into the seawater.
“Ning Daoran!”
On the deck, Lin Man’s eyes reddened as she hurriedly summoned a top-grade spiritual tool and was about to rush out of the deck.
“Do not!”
Unexpectedly, Little Bai next to her spread her palm, and a Mid-stage Golden Core mana pressure crushed down, pinning Lin Man to the ship, unable to move.
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In the collapsed space caused by the fist power, Ning Daoran spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling a burning pain in both arms.
The force of a late-stage Baodan Martial Artist was truly terrifying, and even he couldn’t meet it head-on? Body Refining, indeed, it had to be Body Refining; the path ahead had to involve Dual cultivation of magic and body!
In the surrounding area, seawater poured in, blurring friends from foes.
Ning Daoran gently patted his Storage Bag, and immediately, Array Flags and Array Plates flew out, and in the moment Long Zhuojun had yet to react, he completed the array setup!
“Buzz~~~”
The array was an Underwater Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, and it was inverted under the water.
Clusters of tender golden bamboo rose upwards, enveloping everything below the water level, forming a prohibitive cage that trapped Long Zhuojun inside.
Of course, Ning Daoran was in there too.
“Using an array?”
Long Zhuojun, suspended in the water, surrounded by extensive Fist Mastery, his eyes full of scorn: “Trapping yourself with a late-stage Baodan Martial Artist inside an array, Ning Daoran, are you eager to die quicker?”
