This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 404: Chapter 32 Extradition Envoy

When Lu Qingshan arrived at Yanglou Town, the fight below had nearly reached its end, with bloodstains everywhere alongside the ruins of walls and many incomplete bodies.

There were bodies of Origin Demons, but more were the corpses of the ordinary people of Yanglou Town.

Ji Chuan, alone with his sword, had managed to quell a great chaos in just a short time.

A woman was quietly weeping while holding the body of her child. Many others kneeled on the ground, endlessly thanking Ji Chuan, who had reached out to save them, by kowtowing in gratitude.

Lu Qingshan descended slowly with his Sword Control.

Ji Chuan’s expression was somewhat somber. “The leading Origin Demon attacking Yanglou Town was only at the mid-Fourth Grade, insignificant to me. Yet, for these small families, it is a calamity capable of wiping them out.

Now, I can handle just one attack, but I fear simultaneous outbreaks will be too much to handle.”

Lu Qingshan was about to say something when his gaze suddenly turned icy. In the corner of his eye, he spotted a figure hidden behind the crowd.

It was a middle-aged man with a very robust build. His face looked eerily familiar yet strangely foreign.

This extremely contradictory feeling momentarily stunned Lu Qingshan.

Suddenly, the rapid reaction typical of a cultivator allowed Lu Qingshan to remember.

Wasn’t this figure exactly as Qiu Shiyin had described, the one she had seen at the Qiu Family’s Primordial Stone Orchid vein, the appearance of that Underworld Demonic Cultivator?

No wonder he looked so unfamiliar—it was after all their first meeting. No wonder he looked so familiar—his appearance was exactly as Qiu Shiyin had described, without any discrepancy.

In that instant, without a moment’s hesitation, Lu Qingshan flicked his sleeve, extending a hand.

A flash of Sword Light.

The Peach Blossom Sword, like a lively fish, bearing the thunderous roar, instantly darted out. The Sword Light surged violently like a tidal wave!

When it burst forth, it was as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart.

The middle-aged man in the crowd, upon seeing Lu Qingshan suddenly lash out, remained utterly composed, his eyes even flashing an eerie glow.

“Have you finally noticed?”

The Sword Light transformed by Lu Qingshan’s Flying Sword was terrifyingly powerful, instantly reaching in front of that Underworld Demonic Cultivator. The overwhelming pressure chilled one to the bone,

The middle-aged man was prepared; dense Demonic Patterns immediately surfaced on his skin, shielding his Physical Body.

Boom—

The Sword Light was ferociously potent. A flicker of cold light flashed above the sword tip and the Demonic Cultivator’s Physical Body’s Demonic Patterns. A supreme penetrating force emerged, instantly extinguishing the rolling black light that had suddenly appeared on his body’s surface.

“Although not as powerful as Ji Chuan, it is indeed exceptionally potent; likely a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator,” the middle-aged man thought to himself, feeling the chilling might of the Flying Sword, as he made a rather accurate judgment about Lu Qingshan, the Sword Sect disciple who had always kept his cultivation hidden.

Only a Nascent Soul Cultivator could unleash such powerful Flying Sword.

Slash!

A tremendous wound was instantly torn open on his Physical Body by Lu Qingshan.

What surprised him was how this Flying Sword, which even made him feel somewhat fearful, caused him barely any harm when it slashed his body.

Was it just for show?

This thought unconsciously crossed the mind of the Underworld Cultivator.

But he had no time to think further about it.

Because Lu Qingshan’s Peach Blossom drew an arc in the air, its might instantly returning to its peak state, streaking towards him.

Seeing this, the Underworld Cultivator merely sneered and made a Seal Gesture.

With a bang, he completely dispersed, exploding into a mass of Demonic Qi. Then, this mass of Demonic Qi transformed into countless hideously ugly bats, scattering in all directions.

Witnessing this scene, Lu Qingshan’s expression turned grave. “Blood Demon Bloodline.”

The divine skill demonstrated by this Underworld Cultivator belonged to the Blood Demon Clan, a Blood Demon Incarnation!

He transformed into countless bats and scattered in all directions. Only by killing all these bats could he stop him from using any one of them to reincarnate and restore his physical body—an incredibly elusive escape technique of the Demon Race.

Initially puzzled, Ji Chuan on the side quickly grasped the situation upon witnessing the Underworld Cultivator transform into countless bats.

Like thunderbolts, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting!

A streak of Sword Light emanated from Ji Chuan’s sleeve, its ferocity far surpassing the Flying Sword wielded by Lu Qingshan by an unknown multiple.

Pupu pupu!

In an instant, the Flying Sword, like a giant python, successively pierced and shattered hundreds of bat incarnations.

However, this Underworld Demonic Cultivator was no ordinary foe, having transformed into nearly a thousand bats.

In that instant, unable to obliterate them all, these bats scattered and flew in all directions at high speed. Given the sheer number, Ji Chuan was at a loss as to which direction to pursue.

“Damn it!” Ji Chuan cursed softly, his mind racing, and the Sword Intent shifted. Green Waist instantly turned into a burst of Flame Sword Light, slaughtering toward the hundreds of bat incarnations fleeing westward.

Hiss hiss hiss!

Again, tens of bat incarnations were scorched to cinders by this single strike and fell from the sky. @@novelbin@@

Ji Chuan sprang into action.

“Brother, wait.” At this moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped Ji Chuan, who was about to pursue.

Ji Chuan, puzzled, asked, “What does this mean?”

Lu Qingshan smiled slightly, mysteriously saying, “When I struck earlier, I arranged a little trick on that Underworld Cultivator’s body. He won’t be able to escape.”

“A little trick?” Ji Chuan was startled.

…..

Elsewhere, that area was again shrouded in Yin Qi.

Yah yah yah!

A monotonous and hoarse series of cries rang out as hundreds of shadows flew from the sky into that place.

Upon closer inspection, these shadows turned out to be exceedingly ugly bats.

These bats gathered together, and billowing Demonic Qi enveloped them.

Moments later, all the bats vanished, replaced by a slightly pale-faced Cultivator.

“Hei Luo, how is the situation?” A figure in a gray robe appeared from the shadows.

“This Ji Chuan’s methods are indeed extraordinary. I am at the Void Refining stage, and he is a Nascent Soul, but with just two strikes, he slashed off over three hundred of my nine hundred ninety-nine Blood Demon incarnations,” Hei Luo still shivered with fear, feeling immense pain.

Refining the Blood Demon incarnations was no easy feat, extremely exhausting, and the sacrifice of these three hundred plus Blood Demon incarnations equated to the destruction of decades of his arduous cultivation.

Pulling himself together, Hei Luo’s expression turned solemn and he respectfully said, “Jiuyou Hall Master, I intentionally revealed my true form in Yanglou Town and managed to escape from Ji Chuan’s hands.

The Origin Demon child’s location is merely a hundred miles away from Yanglou Town. Driven by his unwillingness to lose my trail, Ji Chuan will, centering around Yanglou Town, meticulously search the surroundings. In two to three days, he will inevitably discover the Origin Demon child unwittingly. Then…”

The Jiuyou Hall Master nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this, but without counting his chickens before they hatched, said, “Let us then quietly wait and see how things unfold. By the way, what’s the situation with the Extradition Envoy?”

Upon hearing the name of the Extradition Envoy, a sinister shade crossed Hei Luo’s face as he spoke coldly, “Since the Origin Demon launched an attack on the Qiu Family, the Extradition Envoy has stopped passing on messages to us.

My lord, the Extradition Envoy was reluctant to join us in the Underworld from the beginning, and with her current behavior, could she have had a change of heart? Should I go and warn her?”

The Jiuyou Hall Master’s face showed contemplation, and after a moment of pondering, he said, “At this juncture, let’s not create unnecessary complications.

Let’s deal with the matter of the Extradition Envoy after the autumn harvest; besides, if it weren’t for her, we wouldn’t have been able to connect with the Origin Demon child.”

Speaking of this, a cruel gleam flashed in the eyes of the Jiuyou Hall Master.

“Understood,” Hei Luo responded respectfully.

“Next, we just wait for the play to start,” the Jiuyou Hall Master sneered.

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