In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

First, they feigned weakness to lure the ape into using its powerful innate divine ability, which consumes a great deal of energy. Just as the ape was about to unleash its divine ability, they used the Earth Binding Spirit Array to restrict its movement. Then, they used the Mother-Child Golden Ring to break through its defenses and create wounds. Next, they used the Anti-Air Array to suppress its agility. Finally, everyone worked together to strike its vital points!

This tactic was clearly something they had planned long ago, specifically designed to deal with these tough, powerful monsters.

The three people, Su Han and his companions, who were hiding in the shadows, all had a hint of admiration in their eyes.

These disciples of Zhenyue Tower may not be the strongest, but their tactical awareness and teamwork are truly commendable.

Despite being faced with a Golden Scale Violent Ape equivalent to the late Golden Core stage, they were able to force it to such a state.

Boom!

A violent explosion rang out from the belly of the Golden Scaled Ape!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and fragments of dark golden scales scattered in all directions.

The tall young man's powerful strike, imbued with all his strength, along with the attacks from the other three, all landed squarely on the wound!

The Golden-Scaled Violent Ape let out a shrill scream. Its massive body was blasted back several steps, and a large, bloody hole appeared in its abdomen, with its internal organs vaguely visible. Its breath instantly weakened.

Its bloodshot eyes were filled with madness and resentment as it stared intently at the tall young man.

"We succeeded!" a disciple exclaimed in delight.

However, the tall young man showed no joy on his face; instead, his expression became even more solemn.

"Watch out! A desperate counterattack!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the heavily injured Golden Scale Ape suddenly unleashed a surge of power from nowhere. Completely disregarding its severe abdominal injury, the previously scattered white light on its single horn condensed at an even faster speed, and its color turned into a dangerous dark red!
An even more violent and destructive aura locked onto the tall young man!
This time, it's clearly going to fight desperately!

"Senior brother, retreat quickly!" The other disciples' faces turned pale.

The anti-air formation was much less effective against the raging ape that was burning its demon core. The tall young man wanted to retreat, but he felt the space around him stagnate. It turned out that the raging ape was using its powerful demonic energy to influence the space!

The dark red, shattering golden light was about to burst forth!

A hint of despair flashed in the tall young man's eyes.

It was a matter of life and death!

A dazzling purple lightning bolt, like a sword of divine retribution from the heavens, tore through the dark forest. With speed beyond comprehension, it struck the single horn atop the Golden Scale Ape's head, a horn imbued with destructive power, with unparalleled precision!

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out!

The horn snapped off instantly!

The dark red light, which was halfway condensed, suddenly went out of control and exploded on the head of the Golden Scaled Ape!

boom!
The massive explosion shattered the ape's head, and its headless, enormous body swayed before crashing to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

Everything is settled.

The four surviving disciples of Zhenyue Tower, including the tall young man, stared dumbfounded at the corpse of the violent ape, and then all looked in the direction from which the lightning had struck.

Three figures slowly emerged from the shadows of the woods.

A young man in a blue robe, with delicate features and deep eyes.

A woman in white, ethereal and aloof, held a long sword whose lightning still lingered. A girl in purple, with a charming smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of cunning.

The life-saving purple lightning bolt just now was clearly from the white-clad woman.

The tall young man was the first to regain his senses. Suppressing his shock, he quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands, and bowed respectfully: "Shi Yue, a disciple of Zhenyue Tower, thanks the three fellow Daoists for saving my life! May I ask your honorable names and which sect you belong to?"

His three disciples behind him quickly followed, bowing respectfully, their faces filled with gratitude and lingering fear.

If it weren't for that bolt of lightning, their senior brother would have been dead for sure, and they probably wouldn't have been able to escape unscathed either.

Su Han returned the greeting with a cupped hand and calmly said, "Su Han of Qingyun Sect."

Lu Xueqi simply nodded slightly without saying a word.

Biyao smiled and said, "I am a rogue cultivator, Biyao."

"Qingyun Sect?" A hint of surprise flashed in Shi Yue's eyes.

He naturally knew that Qingyun Sect was a powerful force in the righteous path.

I never expected to encounter disciples of the Qingyun Sect so powerful deep within the treacherous Burial God Mountain Range.

The white-clad woman's thunderous sword strike was incredibly powerful; it was undoubtedly the ultimate technique of the Qingyun Sect—the Divine Sword Thunder Control True Art!

And then there was this young man named Su Han, whose aura was restrained and who seemed calm, yet gave him a feeling of unfathomable depth.

That girl named Biyao may seem charming and harmless, but she is no ordinary person who can survive in the Burial God Mountain Range.
This trio is really strange.

"So you are the esteemed disciples of Qingyun Sect and Fellow Daoist Biyao! My apologies for my rudeness!" Shi Yue's attitude became even more polite. "If it weren't for the three of you intervening today, we would probably have met with misfortune. Zhenyue Tower will forever remember this kindness!"

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you're too kind. We're all on the righteous path, so helping each other is only right." Su Han's tone was calm as his gaze swept over the corpse of the Golden-Scaled Violent Ape. "Why did you fellow Daoists venture deep into this place and encounter this violent ape?"

Shi Yue sighed, a bitter look on his face: "To be honest, Fellow Daoist Su, the five of us brothers entered the Burial God Mountain Range this time to search for a rare spiritual substance called 'Earth Vein Spirit Milk' to heal one of our sect's elders. According to the clues, it might exist in this area. Unexpectedly, we only searched for a short while before disturbing this Golden Scale Violent Ape guarding this place..."

He glanced at the mangled corpse beside him, smashed to pieces by the ape, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

"Earth Vein Spirit Milk?" Su Han's heart stirred. This kind of spiritual substance contains the pure essence of the earth, which has a miraculous effect on repairing physical damage and consolidating the foundation. It is indeed precious.

“This place is extremely dangerous, fellow Daoists, please accept my condolences.” Su Han comforted them, then asked, “Does Fellow Daoist Shi know the way out of this Burial God Mountain Range? The three of us have accidentally wandered into this place and are just trying to find a way out.”

Upon hearing this, Shi Yue quickly replied, "I know a little! Our Zhenyue Tower has predecessors who explored the outer perimeter of the Burial God Mountain Range and left behind some maps. Although the inner area is dangerous, the general direction can still be discerned."

He took out a jade slip, stuck it to his forehead, copied a map, and then handed it to Su Han.

"Fellow Daoist Su, this is a map we have, marking relatively safe routes and some dangerous areas. We hope it will be of some help to the three of you."

Su Han took the jade slip, scanned it with his divine sense, and was overjoyed.

Although the map wasn't very detailed, it roughly marked the direction of the mountain range and some obvious landmarks, which was much better than their previous aimless wandering around like headless flies.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Shi! This map is of utmost importance to us!" Su Han said sincerely.

"Fellow Daoist Su, you flatter me. Compared to the life-saving grace, what is a mere map?" Shi Yue waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Fellow Daoists, if it is convenient, why don't we travel together? That way we can look after each other. After we obtain the Earth Vein Spirit Milk, we must leave this place immediately."

His proposal is reasonable.

In the treacherous Burial God Mountains, strength lies in numbers. (End of Chapter)