Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 259 - 64: Young Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain

Chapter 259: Chapter 64: Young Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain

"Mo Sha!"

Yun Zhen suddenly stood up, her eyes red, her entire body shaking violently.

Mo Sha, the Young Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain.

In recent years, the Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain has been in seclusion, and Mo Sha has been in charge.

Spirit Corpse Mountain has always been ruthless, but under Mo Sha’s leadership, it has become even more excessive.

The mountains of the Northern Wilderness fear the power of Spirit Corpse Mountain; some show submission, while others avoid it.

Some have already been flattened by Spirit Corpse Mountain, just like today’s Cloud Pattern Mountain.

The name Mo Sha signifies ferocity and brutality in the Northern Wilderness, akin to ancient magical beasts.

In fact, Mo Sha’s cultivation is not high, but he commands many spirit corpses, and there are quite a few Golden Core experts on Spirit Corpse Mountain. Many hate him, yet are powerless against him.

Just like Yun Zhen at this moment, she stared at her enemy, suddenly charging forward, only to be knocked back by a casual flick of the black-robed woman’s hand beside Mo Sha.

Fortunately, Qin Gengyun flew in to catch her, channeling spiritual power to dissolve the attack, preventing Yun Zhen from getting hurt.

The black-robed woman uttered a surprised sound, looked at Qin Gengyun but said nothing, retreating behind Mo Sha.

Qin Gengyun put Yun Zhen down, his figure flickering as he stared distantly at Mo Sha across a small river, blocking his gaze toward Qiu Zhihe.

"You are the Young Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain?"

Mo Sha glanced him up and down: "Who are you?"

Qin Gengyun coldly asked, "You killed Second Master Yun, Xiaoque’Er, and Xiaoxuan?"

"That Xiaoque’Er, Xiaoxuan, I killed them all. What can you do to me?"

Mo Sha impatiently waved his hand: "Get lost, I have no interest in men! Huh?!"

As his voice fell, a super large staff resembling a heaven-reaching pillar suddenly appeared, crashing down like a mountain on top of him!

Mo Sha was startled, not expecting this person to attack right after speaking, hastily raising his hand to block.

"I’m at Foundation Establishment Sixth-Layer, how dare you, a Foundation Establishment Third-Layer, attack me, courting death!"

But the next moment he realized this staff was hard to resist, letting out a miserable cry:

"Ling!!"

The black-robed woman beside him raised her hand, and a massive array appeared out of nowhere, barely blocking the heaven-reaching pillar crashing down from the sky.

Boom!!

The Heaven-Reaching Staff struck the array, producing a deafening sound; the ground within miles trembled violently, like an earthquake.

Cold sweat poured from Mo Sha as he looked incredulously at Qin Gengyun:

"You have such strength at only Foundation Establishment Third-Layer? This kind of enemy must not be allowed to linger. Everyone come out!"

With Mo Sha’s shout, several figures appeared behind him, followed by the continuous beast-like roar, revealing that the surrounding forest was already surrounded by countless spirit corpses.

Qin Gengyun retracted the Heaven-Reaching Staff, surveying his surroundings, and after a rough count, frowned tightly.

"At least a thousand!"

Moreover, these thousand spirit corpses are different from the Chang Family’s Thousand Corpses Painting, as they all possess the power of at least late Qi Cultivation, with agility, strength, and physique far surpassing ordinary cultivators.

"Husband, be careful."

Qiu Zhihe and the others had already arrived next to Qin Gengyun, Qiu Zhihe grasping his hand with blame and concern:

"Don’t use that strike again, your meridians won’t withstand it."

That blow just now contained at least thirty percent of the Heaven-Reaching Staff’s power, already exceeding Qin Gengyun’s current ability.

Si Minglan looked to the other side of the small river with a solemn expression:

"Three Foundation Establishment Fourth-Layer, two Spirit Corpse Kings, eleven Foundation Establishment First-Layer, this formation, Yun Zhen, do you also have some treasure on you?"

Yun Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Sha is cruel and lascivious, relying on being the Young Master of Spirit Corpse Mountain to act wantonly. He once said he would turn all the beauties on the Beauty Ranking into spirit corpses to be his corpse concubines. He didn’t find me on Cloud Pattern Mountain, so he certainly won’t give up."

Qin Gengyun shook his head, isn’t this just an arrogant heir of a wealthy family?

However, in the modern world of his past life, at most, such heirs engaged in debauchery, while in this cultivation world, a young master of Spirit Corpse Mountain dares to defy nature and commit countless murders.

Indeed, the desires of cultivators surpass those of ordinary people, and to satisfy such desires, they commit even more terrifying deeds than ordinary people.

Qin Gengyun felt that he increasingly understood the cultivation world.

Strength is respected, survival of the fittest.

Only by becoming powerful can one protect those they care about and be free from constraints.

Over there, Mo Sha suddenly laughed loudly, saying to Yun Zhen, "Ah yes, my beauty, I brought you a gift."

He clapped his hands, and a tall, athletic figure resembling Yun Zhen stepped out from behind.

Her face was expressionless, her skin deathly pale, her aura extremely powerful, far exceeding that of high-level spirit corpse Yin Qiaoqin.

Another Spirit Corpse King.

Yet, her appearance closely resembles Yun Zhen by seventy to eighty percent, holding a spear emitting a faint glow.

Both Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe recognized this spear as the magical artifact given by Sheng Tanglian to the girls of Cloud Pattern Mountain five hundred years ago.

It was previously in the possession of Yun Li, but when Cloud Pattern Mountain was destroyed, they did not find this spear on Yun Li’s corpse.

Seems it was seized by Spirit Corpse Mountain and given to this Spirit Corpse King before them.

Qin Gengyun felt a chill in his heart, turning to Yun Zhen.

Indeed, Yun Zhen’s face was pale, her body trembling, as she cried out with sorrow:

"Mother!!"

The others’ expressions changed slightly as they looked at the tall, athletic Spirit Corpse King.

"She is Yun Zhen’s mother? The leader of Cloud Pattern Mountain! Yun Hua?!"

Yun Hua, like Yun Zhen, wore a beast skin skirt, her long hair slightly curled, with strong muscles yet retaining beauty. If a few decades younger, she could be a contender on the Beauty Ranking.

But now her eyes were hollow, her face expressionless, with a long seam on her left hand and right leg.

She must have had her left hand and right leg severed before being refined into a spirit corpse and stitched back together.

Such a scene fell into Yun Zhen’s eyes, causing her intense pain and anger.

"Mo Sha! I’m going to kill you!!"

Yun Zhen could no longer restrain herself, charging towards Mo Sha.

The Cloud Pattern Race is inherently skilled at close combat, and Yun Zhen, already at Foundation Establishment First-Layer, turned into a beam of light with considerable momentum.

"Cloud Slave."

Mo Sha lazily called out, and Yun Hua, refined into a spirit corpse, flickered, and with a bang, Yun Zhen was struck and went flying backward. This time, Qiu Zhihe raised her hand, and a gentle array caught her.

Yun Zhen’s mouth oozed a trace of fresh blood, staring in a daze at Yun Hua, who held a spear and stood in the air like a war goddess.

"Mother, it’s me, Zhen. Don’t you recognize me?"

"Hahaha!" Mo Sha laughed loudly, beckoning, causing Yun Hua to fall and stand beside him.

"This is my new pet. I call her Cloud Slave. Hmm, that’s inappropriate. Sweet Yun Zhen, once you become my corpse concubine, I can’t call you Cloud Slave too. How about I name you Zhen Slave? How does that sound?"

Mo Sha grew increasingly pleased with himself, his gaze sweeping over Qiu Zhihe, Si Minglan, Liu Su, and the girl with the hammer:

"Don’t worry, beauties, I will give each of you lovely names."

After speaking, he waved his hands, his voice turning cold:

"Capture the women alive, and the men, tear them to pieces."

In an instant, the surrounding thousand spirit corpses charged at them!