Chapter 315: Killing Taicang, Desolate Source Liquid

Qingcheng did not hold back in the slightest when she struck, and this blow was truly solid.

It directly left Ye Lingyun severely injured.

He had just steadied his figure.

Suddenly, he sensed a gaze cast toward him.

Turning his head to look, he immediately saw a stunningly beautiful face wearing a kind smile.

His expression changed drastically at once.

Without the slightest hesitation, he shot away into the distance.

"This fellow runs fast enough."

Seeing Ye Lingyun flee, Mu Lingxi shook her head.

She had only just shifted her attention to him, yet she had not expected him to sense it so keenly.

The opponent's speed was not slow, and the distance was great; there was almost no possibility of catching up.

Thinking of this.

Her gaze shifted, falling onto another battlefield.

Fortunately.

This one was a bit more foolish.

The distance was close enough, and the reaction was slow enough.

……

At this moment.

Taicang's complexion had already begun to turn pale.

He did not understand Mu Lingxi.

He had not been watching Mu Lingxi's battle at every moment like Ye Lingyun.

Therefore, by the time he sensed Ji Zhangkong's aura vanish, Ye Lingyun had already run off.

Just as he prepared to shake off Tushan Youyou and run, he discovered that Mu Lingxi and Qingcheng had already blocked his escape route, one in front and one behind.

His expression shifted for a moment.

He gritted his teeth fiercely.

At the cost of taking a blow from Tushan Youyou head-on, he forcibly broke free from her and, without hesitation, shot toward the direction of Mu Lingxi.

He did not consider himself a match for Qingcheng; if he fled in the direction Qingcheng was intercepting, he would certainly be blocked, and once the others caught up to surround him, it would surely be a dead end.

As for Mu Lingxi...

Although he had not seen the process of her battle with Ji Zhangkong, he figured she must have used some trick.

He did not believe a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator could be strong enough to kill Ji Zhangkong in an instant by their own power alone.

It was precisely because he held onto this wishful thinking.

He chose Mu Lingxi as his target for breaking through without hesitation.

Seeing Taicang rushing toward her.

Mu Lingxi's eyes lit up.

Her jade hands overlapped into a seal, and her Past Self and Future God manifested simultaneously.

The three bodies pointed forward in unison.

Three streams of Spiritual Power converged before them, transforming into a Giant Water Sword, which slashed toward Taicang.

Although Taicang had underestimated Mu Lingxi strategically, he dared not be the least bit careless when facing Mu Lingxi's attack.

All the Spiritual Power within his body surged out.

As long as he could block this blow, he could take advantage of the split second of Spiritual Power stagnation after Mu Lingxi's strike to bypass her and successfully escape.

The instant this thought appeared in his mind, the Water Sword descended.

Crack!

The defense he had set up with all his might shattered instantly, like a fragile eggshell.

The Water Sword merely paused for a moment, then slashed down, splitting his physical body in two from the top of his head.

"How is this possible!"

His Nascent Soul escaped from his body, his face filled with horror and disbelief.

He was a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator!

A Nascent Soul Early Stage, killing him was actually as simple as slaughtering a dog!!

What kind of freak was this?

Whoosh~

Just as his Nascent Soul had left his body.

A burst of cold air suddenly enveloped him.

His consciousness instantly plunged into Darkness Power.

Outside the Nascent Soul, a layer of solid ice condensed, turning it into a small ice sculpture.

"A Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator's Nascent Soul, what a good thing."

Mu Lingxi's eyes sparkled with a bright luster.

With a wave of her palm, she drew the frozen Nascent Soul into her hand.

Seeing this scene.

Tushan Youyou and Qingcheng stopped their steps as they came to provide support.

The two looked at Mu Lingxi, their expressions dazed.

Unable to recover for a long time.

After receiving the Fox Queen Inheritance, Youyou not only possessed a powerful Heavenly Fox Bloodline but also held the complete inheritance of the Qingqiu Lineage.

She considered herself no weaker than any other heaven-gifted genius.

Qingcheng had long ranked in the top three of the Desolate Ranking and possessed her own pride.

Yet at this moment, both of them felt a powerful blow from Mu Lingxi.

As for Wang Yu Yao and the others, they were long accustomed to Mu Lingxi's formidable combat prowess and did not show much surprise.

"Wait here for a moment, I will be right back."

After putting away Taicang's Nascent Soul, Mu Lingxi greeted the group and then hurriedly rushed into the Jueming Valley below.

A moment later.

She flew out from the thick fog, with over a dozen Space Rings and ten Nascent Souls transformed into ice sculptures floating beside her, her expression showing a hint of regret.

"What a pity, two people died in the Ancient Remnant Array, and their Nascent Souls and Space Rings were crushed."

However, this trace of regret did not linger on her face for long, as she checked the confiscated Space Rings one by one.

Her expression quickly turned to excitement.

The cultivators who participated in today's battle were all renowned experts on the Desolate Ranking.

Each of them possessed considerable wealth.

The Space Rings were rich in treasures, with numerous Spirit Stones, Spirit Minerals, and various other resources.

Besides these, the number of Desolate Beads was also astonishing.

Accumulated across various grades, the quantity reached over ten thousand.

Among them.

The wealth of Ji Zhangkong and Taicang was particularly abundant.

While checking Ji Zhangkong's Space Ring, Mu Lingxi also discovered an item.

It was a Jade Bottle.

The Jade Bottle contained over a hundred drops of pale yellow liquid.

The moment she opened the Jade Bottle, a pale yellow aura leaked out.

Upon smelling this aura, Mu Lingxi's Soul suddenly trembled, as if it were about to disintegrate.

A sharp pain from her Soul jolted her awake.

A flash of surprise crossed her eyes, and she hurriedly replaced the stopper.

"This is... Desolate Source Liquid!"

At the same time.

The group that had already gathered around Mu Lingxi also saw the Jade Bottle in her hand and revealed expressions of surprise.

After a cultivator reaches Nascent Soul Perfection, they must refine their Will Power.

When the Will Power becomes strong enough, they can condense a Nascent Soul.

Desolate Source Liquid is a treasure for tempering Will Power, and its effect on tempering Will Power is astonishing.

For cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage Perfection level, this item is considered a supreme treasure.

As for cultivators below Nascent Soul Perfection...

Although their Will Power has not yet manifested and they cannot use it, it can be kept for future use or exchanged for treasures they can utilize.

It is equally precious.

However, this item is extremely rare.

One can only find a drop or two in certain dangerous locations.

To think this Ji Zhangkong actually obtained so much.

His luck is simply astonishing!

No wonder he was able to hire so many experts.

Mu Lingxi looked at Qingcheng and Youyou, "Since you are all Senior Brother's friends, then we are all one family and need not stand on ceremony."

"I will keep these things for now, and after we return, I will hand them all over to Senior Brother; he can decide how to distribute them."

"How about that?"

"Naturally."

Hearing her words, Youyou and Qingcheng looked completely indifferent.

To them, coming to provide reinforcements today was only for Wang Jianqiang, not to divide the spoils of war.

They had no opinion on whether it was divided or not.

As for Wang Yu Yao, Su Yutong, Xing Li, Yang Wanxin, and Yun Xin, they had even less of an opinion.

Seeing everyone's stance, Mu Lingxi nodded and looked at Mo Wuming, who was sitting cross-legged nearby healing his wounds, "How should I address this Daoist Friend?"

Mo Wuming woke up from his cultivation.

"My name is Mo Wuming, and I am a friend of Daoist Friend Wang. Hearing that Daoist Friend Wang's friends were in crisis, I hurried over."

Facing the gazes of the women, his face turned red, which was a rare sight.

In his heart, he was filled with envy for Wang Jianqiang.

These were all heaven-gifted beauties with top-tier appearances and talents.

For an ordinary cultivator, gaining the favor of just one would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

To think that Daoist Friend Wang has gathered so many around him.

He is truly a role model for us all!