Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 541 - 253, Zhan Taiqing’s Strength_2

Merits: 4219821

Karmic Obstacle: 7091872

After viewing the values of merits and karmic obstacles, he looked toward the sixth white petal of the Good and Evil Divine Lotus, a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

"Although I have enough merits, once too many are consumed and the karmic obstacles’ multiplier exceeds twenty, I will be in danger. Seven million, twenty times, that means I must keep over three hundred thousand merits. I can consume over three million eight hundred thousand in one go!"

Although Hou Yuxiao was calculating in his mind, his body dared not be careless. Even though he could not avoid the opponent’s Sword Qi, he could still use less critical parts of his body to withstand the attacks. If he were injured in a vital area, he would undoubtedly die.

It sounds like a long time, but in reality, less than a hundred breaths had passed. His body already had no fewer than twenty or thirty sword wounds—shoulders, back, elbows, legs... Though none were fatal, the blood that flowed had already soaked his clothes, and as he continued to operate his True Yuan to resist, signs of physical overextension appeared.

"Somewhat skillful, but facing me, it’s still a dead end!"

Unable to take down a Great Grandmaster of the Fourth Realm, dressed in black and with Full Completion of Yuandan cultivation, within a hundred breaths, his face evidently struggled to maintain its composure. Although he praised Hou Yuxiao, his tone was filled with murderous intent.

Three flowers on his head suddenly bloomed with a strong light, and his body swiftly moved, rapidly closing in on Hou Yuxiao while his longsword traced thirteen shadows in the air. These shadows, like overlapping waves, surged more fiercely one after the other. By the time they reached Hou Yuxiao, they had transformed into a terrifying tidal wave, enveloping his body in an instant.

Hou Yuxiao’s brow twitched violently. Just moments ago, the man in black was just relying on his cultivation to deal with him, but now using Martial Arts, the situation immediately changed. These wave-like Sword Qi, covering a vast range, left him no room to dodge. Even if he wished to trade injury for life, it was not possible.

It’s no use hesitating, he would die, even if there were issues with the Divine Lotus, it was still better than dying here.

Hou Yuxiao gritted his teeth, made his decision, and just as he was about to channel the power of his merits into the sixth petal of the Divine Lotus, suddenly, a mystic and rapid Fan Yin resounded by his ear:

Shendi Ditusu

Aruo Midi Wuduzha

Shen Qizha

Bolai Emperor

Yemi Ruzha Wuduzha

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Guluo Ditizha Qimozha

Sha Po He

...…

Zhan Taiqing’s Brahman Sect Good Sound Curse, no, this sound isn’t gentle and slow but urgent and full of killing intent. This isn’t the Brahman Sect Good Sound Curse, it’s the World-Purifying Evil Sound Mantra!

During the chaos in Tongling, when the army of Xuzhou attacked the city, Zhan Taiqing used this technique against them. Thus, as soon as Hou Yuxiao heard this sound, he immediately realized it was Zhan Taiqing. Zhan Taiqing should be fully engaged in a battle with two experts from the Yin Yang Holy Realm by now. How could her voice reach him?

"Seize the opportunity!"

No sooner had the doubt surfaced in his mind than Hou Yuxiao received a transmitted message from Zhan Taiqing. He was momentarily stunned then realized that the man in black, who had been about to kill him, had been silent for a while and quickly reacted.

He suddenly looked up and saw the man in black, currently in agonizing pain as he resisted the Evil Sound Spell, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, and his Canglong Staff instantly shimmered with a mass of black Demonic Qi. His body leaped up, jumping directly above the man in black’s head.

Ignoring the excruciating pain from the more than twenty wounds on his body, the little remaining True Yuan in his dantian burst forth once more. Clenching his teeth, he valiantly slashed down with his longstaff, the staff wind collecting into a ten-zhang dragon shadow, ruthlessly flying towards the man in black’s face.

When the staff shadow was less than an inch from his face, the man in black barely recovered from Zhan Taiqing’s Evil Sound Spell, too unprepared to raise his longsword in defense. However, the Qi of the Three Flowers quickly spread across his body, attempting to block the staff.

Bang...

A loud boom sounded; the man in black flew backward like a broken kite for dozens of meters. Simultaneously, a crisp crack from his skull was clearly heard. If his face hadn’t already been a bloody mess, one would clearly see an expression of astonishment.

"True meaning of the staff technique, no, merely the true meaning of the staff technique shouldn’t have such power. What actually are you... pu..."

Despite having a shattered skull, the martial expert, complete in spirit and True Yuan, retained half a life and wasn’t entirely unconscious yet. His mind was full of fear and horror.

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Unfortunately, before he could voice the full extent of his doubts, Hou Yuxiao advanced again, using the longstaff to finish him off completely.

"Such a crafty enchantress of the Demon Sect. To meddle in other fights while battling us, you’re seeking death!"

The two men in black saw their companion killed. Though their tone betrayed no sadness, there was still a hint of embarrassment and anger. The two of them were dealing with Zhan Taiqing alone, yet she still managed to find time to help Hou Yuxiao kill a man, leaving them somewhat embarrassed.

Two figures clad in black, one wielding a sword and the other double axes, each had a sun blazing faintly behind them, both from the Qiányáng realm.

The swordsman surged forward like a river in flood; his azure blade crested wave after wave, relentless and rainbow-like in vigor, with angles tricky and strange as the sea’s bewitching waves.

The one with the axes resembled a fierce tiger in the woods, swinging the axes to create streaks of orange-yellow wind that screeched like a tiger’s roar, the winds as ferocious as a tiger baring its massive, bloodied maw, ready to devour everything in its path.

The two sealed off Zhan Taiqing’s escape routes left and right, their blade and axe energies incessantly compressing her space to move, clearly the death of the man in black had incited them to intensify their savage assault on Zhan Taiqing.

"Stay, or go!"

Hou Yuxiao withdrew his hand from the corpse of the man in black, looked back at the three experts’ battlefield, hesitation flashing through his eyes.

Since he had survived, his priority was obviously to save his own life, and fleeing was clearly the best option, but watching Zhan Taiqing and the others on the ground, unconscious like Ding Xiang, his eyes struggled.

He was not driven by compassion; if possible, he would have even preferred Zhan Taiqing dead. But if she truly could die...

If he ran now, no problem, but if Zhan Taiqing didn’t die...

Just as this thought crossed Hou Yuxiao’s mind, he suddenly noticed a rapid change in Zhan Taiqing’s aura. He jerked his head up, and the sight that met his eyes was full of horror.

Zhan Taiqing, in a white dress, floated mid-air, behind her the blazing sun suddenly emanated two auras, one clear and peaceful on the left, the right brimming with demonic qi. She stood right between them, donning a Vairocana Hat, her expression compassionate and sorrowful, like a goddess descending from heaven to relieve suffering.

Shendi Ditusu

Aruo Midi Wuduzha

Shen Qizha

Bolai Emperor

Yemi Ruzha Wuduzha

Guluo Ditizha Qimozha

Sha Po He

...

The mantra that Zhan Taiqing recited was still the Holy Sound Spell, but this time it was different from any previous ones, neither calm nor hasty, it was difficult to discern whether it was the Good Sound or the Evil Sound.

The charm seemed only aimed at those two men in black, but Hou Yuxiao next to them distinctly felt his own heart pounding in sync with the mantra Zhan Taiqing recited.

What was this, his heart being controlled?

The horror still in Hou Yuxiao’s eyes, he was an unintended target, yet felt this way; what must those two men in black be feeling? Thinking this, he hurriedly looked towards them and was instantly stunned...

The two men in black, faces full of terror, blood profusely flowing from all their facial orifices, their weapons ineffective; moreover, like Hou Yuxiao’s heart, the sun that represented their Qiányáng cultivation also pulsated with Zhan Taiqing’s mantra.

"Enchantress, is this what an enchantress is..."

Hou Yuxiao was terrified, this thought flashed through his mind. He suddenly realized Zhan Taiqing was looking at him, their eyes met, and he saw a hint of warning in hers, immediately feeling a chill down his spine.

She knew he had just thought about running, she definitely knew!

Bang...

Hou Yuxiao internally screamed, his nerves stretched to their limit, suddenly an explosion sound, seeing the body of the man in black on the right explode into a cloud of blood, sent chills of fear through him.

Fortunately, he hadn’t run, fortunately...

Zhan Taiqing just glanced at him, as if sensing something, she suddenly looked towards the north, her expression immediately darkened.

"Indeed fitting of the next Sect Hierarch of the Holy Church, Miss Qing’s prowess at such a young age is no less impressive than Sikong Xingzhou in his early years, I truly admire this!"

An aged voice rang out, Hou Yuxiao, who had just calmed down, felt his heart suspend again, especially after seeing Zhan Taiqing’s expression, his heart sank even more.

Zhan Taiqing had never shown that expression before...