Cultivation Kill

Congratulations on passing the test of your conscience!

"You have become the chosen one of the Great Yuan Sect and can receive the blessing of an ancient magic array!"

Shen Zige stepped out of the lotus platform and was greeted by a brightly lit hall. In the center of the hall was a five-pointed star array, with the five chosen ones surnamed Yuan standing at the five corners of the array.

The person walking in front is Shi Yuan!

Shen Zige drew her guiding sword and attacked Shi Yuan.

"clang--"

Sparks flew and vibrations came; Shen Zige felt a numbness in her hand and almost dropped the guiding sword.

The loud noise seemed to wake the two of them, and Shen Zige's eyes regained their clarity.

The two sheathed their swords.

"I almost lost myself!" Shi Yuan laughed. "In the illusion, I killed my younger brother."

“Oh, you have a younger brother,” Shen Zige said.

“He’s about your age, and very smart,” Shi Yuan said. “The people from the Five-Pointed Star Formation are coming over, and Yuan Yingyun has already started fighting with Di Zheng!”

“There are four left, you and I will each take two,” Shen Zige said. “I’ll deal with Yuan Yingwu and Yuan Yinglin next to him.”

"Then I'll deal with Yuan Yingfeng and Yuan Yingxue, that couple!" Shi Yuan said and rushed over, leaving a trail of afterimages in the hall.

Just as Yuan Yingwu was about to go over, Shen Zige's two sword energies flew over and blocked his way.

"Yinglin, let's take down that brat Shi Yuange first, and hurry up!"

Yuan Yingwu waved his hand, and a cloud of poisonous gas blocked his way. Shen Zige's two sword energies slashed into the poisonous gas, but it was as if they had struck mud, and the gas quickly dissipated.

"Hmph, you think you can break through my poison gas defense with mere sword energy?" Yuan Yingwu said. "Even if Bing Wuji is trapped, his Ice-Breaking Fist will be useless." He still believed that Shen Zige did not win against Bing Wuji with strength, but with tricks.

Yuan Yinglin was a handsome man. He held a fan embroidered with flowers of the four seasons in his hand and waved it lightly, saying, "It seems you don't need my help. You can defeat Shi Yuange by yourself."

"Stop talking nonsense, the two of you work together and fight faster, don't let these trash affect the sect's plans!" Yuan Yingwu took out several slender venomous snakes from a purple pouch at her waist and threw them at Shen Zige!

The venomous snake flicked its long, thin tongue, lunging to bite Shen Zige—

Yuan Yinglin flung the flower fan in his hand at Shen Zige. The fan flew through the air, rapidly expanded, and finally became as big as a house, stunning Shen Zige!

"Damn it, it's a spirit weapon fan!" Di Zheng exclaimed. His strength was evenly matched with Yuan Yingyun's, and the two fought while searching for each other's weaknesses.

If Shen Zige fails, the five Yuan families will be able to take action, and Di Zheng will be unable to withstand them!

"Suppress the body, suppress the spirit, suppress the mind, suppress all three!" Yuan Yinglin quickly made hand seals, and three-colored light was projected from the fan, enveloping Shen Zige.

Yuan Yinglin revealed a smiling expression; even Foundation Establishment cultivators could not escape his Three Towns Light!

Of course, his Three Towns Light did not last long. The real Foundation Establishment experts were suppressed, which only gave him time to escape. He could not kill the Foundation Establishment experts within the duration of the light.

Several venomous snakes tried to bite Shen Zige, but they missed. Shen Zige's figure disappeared like a bubble!

"Shadow Clone!"

Without hesitation, Yuan Yingwu directed the poison gas upwards. Only the top of the large flower fan-shaped structure above the house could block their view, so he was certain that Shen Zige was hiding there.

"Yinglin, put away your fan!" Yuan Yingwu said urgently.

His gas attack was blocked by the fan.

“My spirit fan consumes half of my spiritual power every time I use it. Are you sure you want me to take it back?” Yuan Yinglin said. “Next, I need to defend and dodge, and there is a high chance that I won’t have enough spiritual power to use it a second time.”

“Take it back! That kid is definitely standing on the fan now. We can only watch helplessly from below!” Yuan Yingwu said resolutely.

Yuan Yinglin silently recited the incantation, and the magical fan transformed into a beam of light, flying towards his palm.

At the same time, Shen Zige stood on the guiding sword, flew on the sword, and rushed towards Yuan Yinglin.

Now is not the time to hold back; we must use every means to win.

Yuan Yinglin hurriedly summoned the Golden Light Shield and took two steps back.

The guiding sword collided with the golden shield, and Shen Zige leaped towards Yuan Yinglin.

Yuan Yinglin lost his balance, but showed no fear. He twisted his body to avoid Shen Zige's grab, then launched a kick into the air, aiming straight for Shen Zige's neck—

"You didn't expect that I also come from a martial arts family, did you!" Yuan Yinglin provoked Shen Zige with words, intending to make her angry or lose her composure, so as to gain the upper hand for himself.

Losing composure in battle will reduce combat effectiveness, and Shen Zige would not make such a basic mistake. He cast a spell with both hands, ducked to dodge Yuan Yinglin's aerial kick, and then used a backflip kick to kick Yuan Yinglin's head!

Yuan Yinglin reacted extremely quickly, immediately using the martial art "Thousand-Pound Drop" to accelerate his descent, intending to avoid Shen Zige's backflip kick.

"Bang—"

Yuan Yinglin crashed into the golden light shield, which shattered instantly.

It turned out that Shen Zige cast the spell to stop Yuan Yinglin from falling. The fact that she could use magic even in a fast-paced close-quarters fight was something Yuan Yinglin had never seen before!

Yuan Yinglin was blocked by the golden light shield for half a second, but that was enough time. Shen Zige kicked him in the head. Even though Yuan Yinglin had spiritual power protecting him, he was still shaken so badly that he saw stars and fell to the ground, dust flying everywhere.

This is a combination of spiritual power and martial arts skills, and it looks quite effective, much better than Yuan Yinglin simply using martial arts skills!

Shen Zige stepped forward, grabbed Yuan Yinglin who was lying on the ground, and slammed him repeatedly, cracking the ground in several places. Seeing that Yuan Yinglin was regaining consciousness, he immediately shook off several flying venomous snakes.

"Bang bang—"

Yuan Yinglin crashed into Yuan Yingwu's venomous snake, but the snake bit his arm before it died.

The venom of the Yuanying Mist Serpent can break through the protective spiritual power of a Spirit Condensation cultivator, penetrate into the skin, combine with blood vessels, and congeal the blood into a jelly-like substance.

"Quick, take the antidote!"

Yuan Yingwu tossed a small green bottle to Yuan Yinglin.

The small green bottle spun in the air, then unexpectedly changed direction and flew into Shen Zige's body.

"Divine sense to perceive objects! This guy's divine sense surpasses that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator!" Yuan Yingwu exclaimed in surprise.

Yuan Yinglin was also ruthless. When he saw Shen Zige take away the antidote, he did not beg for mercy. He directly dispersed the protective spiritual power on his arm and used his fan to break off his poisoned right arm, preventing the poison from flowing back to his heart with his blood!

Shen Zige used sword control techniques to guide the sword to fly towards Yuan Yinglin like lightning, aiming straight for his throat—

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

It's better to sever one finger than to injure five. Shen Zige understood these combat techniques.

Yuan Yingwu hurriedly controlled his poisonous mist, blocking Shen Zige's guiding sword.

The guiding sword trembled in the air, dodging the poison gas and grazing past Yuan Yinglin!

Yuan Yinglin's spiritual energy protection was not as strong as before, and it broke through instantly. His left arm felt cold, and he fell to the ground.

Having lost both arms, Yuan Yinglin's mind went completely blank.

“Since you intend to kill more than ninety people, you should be prepared to be killed!” Shen Zige said.

The sword whirled back, piercing Yuan Yinglin's head from behind, and blood splattered everywhere.

This series of changes was completed in a very short time, and the Yuan Ying Wu was completely unable to stop it!

Shen Zige rushed to Yuan Yinglin's corpse, picked up the fallen storage bag and the magical flower fan.

"You're the only one left!"

Shen Zige cast a spell and controlled her sword, attacking Yuan Yingwu.