Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 168 - 166: Third-tier Green Snake Demon

Chapter 168: Chapter 166: Third-tier Green Snake Demon

“Make your move!”

The Late-stage Foundation Establishment elder commanded loud and clear, instantly bringing out several spiritual artifacts.

The other Middle-stage Foundation Establishment man and woman also raised their spiritual artifacts, their eyes gleaming fiercely. The rest of their underlings, mostly at the Late-stage Qi Refining, fed by the three Loose Cultivators, now also showed a ferocious demeanor.

If they could wipe out the four members of Wind Stopping Tower’s Foundation Establishment during this precarious moment and loot Yellow Dragon Square clean, they might never have to worry about spirit stones again for the rest of their lives.

“Kill them all, leave none alive!”

The Late-stage Foundation Establishment elder’s face was fierce, and his gaze turned toward Han Bing as he sneered, “Second Brother, Third Sister, join forces and deal with that Late-stage Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator. Leave the big dumb one and the foolish youngster to the rest; I will take care of this most cunning one first!”

“Take this, my magical treasure!”

The Mid-stage Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivator bellowed, his arm trembling slightly as he launched a top-grade spiritual artifact sleeve arrow in a sneak attack!

The woman next to him conjured a green silk thread, which quickly multiplied into dozens, entangling Han Bing in a net from heaven to earth.

“Han, be careful.”

Lin Sheng shouted, surrounded by a group of Late-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

Being at the Late-stage Foundation Establishment, Han Bing had deep cultivation foundation and, amidst forming sword formulas, streams of flying swords swam into action. Despite the oppression from two Middle-stage Foundation Establishment adversaries, she managed with ease.

As everyone’s attention was partly diverted toward Ning Daoran…

“Old Lu, run!”

Ning Daoran shouted out a sentence that left Han Bing, Lin Sheng, and Lin Yun’s jaws dropping in astonishment.

…

The very next second, a man and a deer vanished at the end of the street amidst a cloud of dust.

“Where do you think you’re going?!”

The Late-stage Foundation Establishment elder howled, giving chase in hot pursuit.

His desire to kill Ning Daoran was intense!

Although this youth seemed less skilled in cultivation than the big oaf and the young girl, he could effortlessly see through the schemes of the three siblings; such acumen simply couldn’t be left alone, otherwise, it would surely be a future calamity!

Racing through tunneling light, it didn’t take long before they approached the edge of Yellow Dragon Square, the silhouette of an array faintly visible in the distance.

Ning Daoran dived into a wild, forested area at breakneck speed.

“You brat!”

The Old Foundation Establishment Elder floated down, a sinister look in his eyes. He smirked and said, “You have a choice: Either be slain by me right here, or change your identity and become my disciple from now on. That way, at least your life will be spared.”

His expression showed his ferocity. “What fun is there in being some useless Outer Elder in Chaotic Sect when you could share the thrills of being a tribulation cultivator with me, Master? Instead of living at the mercy of others, why not control your own destiny, kill if you want to kill, seize treasures if you wish to seize them? Isn’t that the greatest joy for us cultivators?”

“Sigh…”

Ning Daoran said, “Master makes a compelling point; however, right now, I only wish to kill you. So for the sake of your disciple’s happiness, please ascend to heaven right here.”

“You irredeemable brat!”

The Old Foundation Establishment Cultivator scoffed, gently patting his Storage Bag, and out floated a gray and vague puppet, appearing to be an old crone emanating a Second Rank Middle Stage presence.

Using the living to refine puppets was a sinister branch of Puppet Master arts; even the Huanglong True Man had once possessed such a skill.

It seems that this Second Order Puppet was actually made by killing a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator, using their physical body combined with various materials to refine it. While lacking a Divine Soul, the puppet retained a considerable part of its strength.

“How about that?”

The Old Foundation Establishment laughed, “Doesn’t Master’s prowess far exceed your imagination?”

Ning Daoran strongly agreed, “Master’s skills are indeed admirable. It’s just a pity that Master’s character isn’t as exquisite as his puppet techniques.”

“You infuriating brat with your sarcastic remarks! You’re driving me mad!”

The angry Old Foundation Establishment Cultivator lightly slapped his Spirit Beast Bag, and a surge of mana brought forth a massive creature that landed with a thud, transforming into a large Spiritual Beast.

A Swallowing Sky Rat, at the Second-tier Middle Stage.

No wonder this Old Foundation Establishment was so hell-bent on killing Ning Daoran.

With such strong backing, even if Ning was hiding his cultivation and was at Late-stage Foundation Establishment, it would be quite dangerous.

“It’s not like no one else has a spiritual beast.”

Ning Daoran lightly patted his Spirit Beast Bag, “Little Blackie, I’ll leave this black rat to you.”

“Roar~~~”

With a furious roar, a giant Ink Jiao Dragon emerged, also at the Second-tier Middle Stage, but its massive head looked down, causing the Swallowing Sky Rat to begin trembling uncontrollably.

From a bloodline perspective, the rat was already oppressed, tantamount to climbing onto the dragon’s meal table.

“Old Lu, make it quick!”

Ning Daoran raised his hand slightly, and a series of “swooshes” saw the Silver Moon Flying Swords darting about as Big Stupid Deer, one on each side of Ning, charged toward the Old Foundation Establishment!

“What are you waiting for, attack!”

The Old Foundation Establishment Cultivator summoned his spiritual artifacts, shouting for the puppet to attack at the same time.

However, at that moment, Ning Daoran lightly slapped the side of a deep-red Spirit Beast Bag, and instantly, a stream of deep-red mist enveloped the Second Order Puppet.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah~~~”

Accompanied by shrill screams, the puppet was completely unable to resist.

“Hum!”

Ning’s body soared through space, accelerating in an instant, and his spear ferociously split down toward the Old Foundation Establishment’s head!

The Old Foundation Establishment was still mourning his puppet, “You brat, what kind of spiritual insect is that, capable of devouring my Second Rank Mid-grade Puppet… who exactly are you?”

“Let’s talk after you’ve fallen!”

Ning Daoran’s spear descended, forcing the elder to stagger backwards.

Even his inner armor vibrated with a buzzing noise. Who knew where this youngster, clearly a cultivator, had mustered such immense brute strength.

“Howl!”

Big Stupid Deer let out a cry, life and death uncertain!

A fierce flame and an ice cone rapidly fell from the sky, forcing the old Foundation Establishment cultivator to roll around on the ground. However, amidst the rolling, an antler suddenly shot up from the ground, instantly piercing the old man’s legs full of bloody holes.

Then, the Late-stage Foundation Establishment Big Stupid Deer suddenly jerked its head, tossing the old cultivator’s body towards Ning Daoran.

In the sky, a thread of blood-red silk spanned across.

With a faint sound, the upper body of the old Foundation Establishment was cut in two at the waist.

“What?”

His upper body bloody, he crawled on the ground, “What thing has the power to slice through my Mid Grade Spirit Artifact inner armor…”

“What do you think?”

Ning Daoran gently lifted his finger, with Spirit Cage Silk continuously swirling and flying around them.

In the next moment, Big Stupid Deer landed from the sky, its hooves together, stepping directly on the old Foundation Establishment cultivator’s skull, leaving four bloody holes.

The old Foundation Establishment cultivator was declared dead on the spot!

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In the distance, the Ink Jiao Dragon’s huge body coiled and tangled, wrapping the Swallowing Sky Rat tightly within, then opened its gaping maw, devouring it bite after bite.

Progress has been made, Little Blackie can now single-handedly kill a Second Rank Middle Stage spiritual beast!

And further away, that Second Order Middle Grade puppet had been gnawed clean by the Fire Devouring Ants, with nothing left behind, impeccably clean, quite environmentally friendly.

“Return!”

Ning Daoran slapped his Spirit Beast Bag, recalling the Fire Devouring Ants and Little Blackie, then quickly collected the old Foundation Establishment’s Storage Bag, flicked a fireball to cleanly burn the corpse, and swiftly returned to the Wind Stopping Tower.

…

A great battle was unfolding at Wind Stopping Tower.

Han Bing, outnumbered, was holding her ground against two Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Soon, Lin Sheng joined to help.

Lin Yun led a group of Chaotic Sect disciples in quickly slaughtering those Qi Refinement Realm tribulation cultivators, everything was going smoothly.

“Boom!”

In the sky, a blast of air wave burst open, Ning Daoran and Big Stupid Deer hung suspended in the air.

“Senior Brother Ning!”

Han Bing, who had just summoned dozens of flying swords, couldn’t help but smile, “I’m glad you’re okay!”

“Kid, where’s my big brother?”

The Mid-stage Foundation Establishment burly man shouted with a darkened face.

Additionally, the Mid-stage Foundation Establishment woman also scowled: “Kid, what have you done with my big brother?”

“Nothing much.”

Ning Daoran said indifferently: “Just lured that old guy into a Confusion Array I set up. He won’t be coming out any time soon. You two had better worry more about yourselves.”

“Third Sis!”

The second brother shouted loudly, “With big brother held up, we should not linger here any longer, retreat immediately!”

“Thinking of leaving?”

Ning Daoran raised his hand to throw out a golden silk rope, catching the second brother completely off guard and tightly bound by it; right after, Han Bing’s flying sword penetrated his skull, killing him instantly.

Third Sis didn’t fare much better, receiving a fierce headbutt in the chest from Big Stupid Deer. Then came a round of stag trampling, followed by a punch from Lin Sheng from above, a distant flying sword strike from Lin Xingyuan, and finally losing her head to a slash of sword Qi from Han Bing.

With that, this group of bandit cultivators mostly left their lives behind in Yellow Dragon Square.

Afterward, Ning Daoran feigned concern, leading Lin Sheng and Han Bing to another battlefield. They found a destroyed Array and guessed that the old Foundation Establishment had made an escape, probably already gone from Yellow Dragon Square.

…

After the dust had settled on the bandit cultivators, the beast tide attacking Yellow Dragon Square surprisingly began to weaken.

Two days later, Ning Qing returned, hands carrying the heads of Great Demons.

This Gold Core Sword Cultivator was practically on a killing spree outside, having slain more than a dozen Second-stage Late-stage Great Demons.

Learning of the turmoil during the bandit cultivator event, Ning Qing’s brows furrowed tightly. She was also secretly astonished.

She praised Ning Daoran, admonishing Han Bing to learn more from her Senior Brother and accumulate more Jianghu experience, as cultivation alone was far from sufficient.

Naturally, Han Bing nodded obediently in agreement, thoroughly approving of everything concerning her Senior Brother.

Several days later.

News came from the Sect; a Third-tier Middle Green Snake Demon was fiercely attacking the Chaotic Sect Mountain Gate, severely damaging the Heavenly Gang Hundred Fierce Formation.

But Jiang Yu and Gongyang Yan had been injured in the previous intense battles and were currently in seclusion healing.

Only the seemingly kidney-deficient Second Elder Lin Xingyuan was holding out, slightly overwhelmed for the moment.

Ultimately, orders had to be sent for Ning Qing, Ning Daoran, Han Bing, and others in Yellow Dragon Square to rush to the aid.

…

Late at night.

Several tunneling lights pierced the wind, approaching from a distance, where they could see a bewitchingly beautiful woman dressed in cyan standing on the mountain path, holding a whip made from the bones of a snake.

She glanced back, with bright eyes and white teeth under the moonlight.

“Yo, more people here to die? Ning Qing, you escaped last time, but I’m afraid you won’t be so lucky this turn.”

…

“Ning Kid!”

Ning Qing, summoning her Lifebound Flying Sword, communicated, “I hope your Sea Ice Array really works…”

Ning Daoran patted his chest, “Uncle-Master, rest assured, it’s definitely effective.”

“This…”

Ning Qing frowned slightly, hearing him say so made it seem somehow more dubious.