Especially for cultivators of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, if they’re caught unaware and a Body Cultivator gets close, it will be too late to call back puppets for aid.
"Four people, chasing three little girls, only to be counter-killed to the point where not even a trace is left. Truly pathetic!"
Yang Qiu sneered.
However, judging by the traces left at the battlefield, those three cultivators from Lingyin Sect are quite formidable.
A Sword Cultivator, a Body Cultivator, and a Magic Cultivator who masters high-tier fire element magic.
These four useless ones died without injustice.
"Indeed, not disappointing, and as expected. If they were ordinary cultivators, why would people from Huayue Mansion seek me?"
Yang Qiu’s lips curled slightly, he glanced at Yunduan Mountain in the distance, which was precisely the direction those three cultivators fled.
"Let me guess... is there a trap waiting for me at Yunduan Mountain?"
He laughed softly.
An obvious truth.
These three Lingyin Sect cultivators have now found themselves pursued by Ten Thousand Puppet Sect cultivators, knowing their position has already been exposed.
Then, what will they do?
Either flee in panic, trying to shake off the pursuit;
Or rely on natural hazards, Demon Beasts, or the restrictions of Luoxiao Grotto Heaven and other factors to fight desperately.
"It’s just a pity that, according to the spoken accounts of Ten Thousand Puppet Sect cultivators from years past, Yunduan Mountain is not a blessed place..."
As Yang Qiu sneered.
From the direction of the vast Yunduan Mountain in the distance, a sudden and extremely muffled roar rang out!
"Boom——!!!"
The ground began to tremble violently, even the rocks on the desolate forest floor started to jump uneasily.
Yang Qiu suddenly looked up, his eyes reflecting a terrifying scene.
Only to see the normally tranquil fog over Yunduan Mountain rolling like boiling water!
Through the torn miasma, countless sturdy roots like coiling dragons could be vaguely seen breaking through the ground, furiously thrashing the mountain body!
Cliff faces collapsed under the strikes of the roots, countless boulders mixed with broken wood fell into the abyss like raindrops.
The scene was like the end of the world!
"Golden Core?!"
The sneer on Yang Qiu’s face froze, even the Corpse Puppet behind him, fearless of anything, growled uneasily under this pure high-tier life pressure.
"Huh? The legendary demon flower of Cloud Sleep Mountain is actually a Golden Core demon plant? Why is it enraged?"
Yang Qiu furrowed his brows, his mind quickly deducing.
"Could it be... those three girls disturbed the foundation of Yunduan Mountain? Extracted some precious treasure?!"
Yang Qiu’s heart trembled.
What kind of treasure could provoke the normally dormant demon flower into a rage?
After a brief shock.
Yang Qiu couldn’t help but laugh lowly. The laughter gradually turned from suppressed to wild: "Hahaha... Interesting! Truly interesting! I thought you would set some chain killing array at Yunduan Mountain to catch me in a trap. Now it seems, I overestimated you! You are so greedy you attempted to seize the treasure!"
In such a destructive rampage by the Golden Core demon plant, any clever arrangement, any pre-set array trap, all becomes a joke!
Those three Lingyin Sect cultivators now have no mind to ambush anyone else.
"You lift the rock only to smash your own foot..."
Yang Qiu murmured, patting the restless Corpse Puppet beside him,
"Under the pursuit of the Golden Core, they can only flee desperately like lost dogs. Let’s go."
With a wave of his hand, he vanished into the shadows of the withered forest, slipping silently towards the direction of Yunduan Mountain, leaving only his faintly mocking voice.
"We don’t need to clash head-on with the Golden Core demon plant; we just need to follow far behind them."
"Wait until those arrogant Lingyin Sect geniuses are hunted down by this rampaging demon plant to the point of exhausting their spiritual power, all cards played, and falling into despair..."
"Then we go... to, collect, the, bodies!"