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Chapter 933: Slaughter

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Mu Lingxi skillfully processed and put away the opponent's Nascent Soul.

She was just preparing to continue the slaughter.

Whoosh!

A sharp sound of something piercing through the air suddenly reached her ears.

Her brows furrowed, and she pointed a finger backhand.

Boom!

A figure was sent reeling back.

It was exactly one of the twin brothers.

After Mu Lingxi repelled that person, she did not continue to attack them, but instead chased after one of the remaining five Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators, excluding the twin brothers.

She was like a flickering shadow, appearing before the person in an instant.

That person's expression was one of horror as they hurriedly defended.

Just as Mu Lingxi was about to strike, a sharp sound of something piercing through the air came again.

Although one of the twin brothers had been repelled by her, she had no time to stop him.

Yet he had transferred his power to the other, and at this moment, the opponent had already caught up.

Mu Lingxi's brows furrowed; her figure stalled, and she pointed a finger out.

Boom~

The person who had chased after her was sent reeling back.

On the other side.

The Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator who had been targeted by Mu Lingxi and thought death was imminent, seeing "Lu Xiu" being held back, hurriedly abandoned defense and fled in a panic, gathering together with the other four Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators.

The five looked at Lu Xiu, their faces full of shock.

In this short moment.

This Lu Xiu had actually killed three of their companions in a row!

Those were Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators just like them, not little chicks!

They had actually been killed in an instant!

The opponent's strength seemed even more powerful than what Cao Tian had described!

On the other side.

The twin brothers also gathered together again.

Their gazes toward Mu Lingxi were full of gravity and caution.

"Everyone, don't panic~"

"Although her strength is great, we have the advantage in numbers; as long as we don't let her seize the opportunity to fight one-on-one, we can wear her down to death."

Hearing the twin brothers' voices, Mu Lingxi couldn't help but laugh, "So confident?"

"Then let me see you try to keep me from seizing the opportunity."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Lingxi charged directly toward the five Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators gathered together.

"Attack together!"

The five gritted their teeth and attacked simultaneously.

Mu Lingxi waved her palm.

Death Force surged, transforming into a giant scythe that slashed down.

The five people's attacks shattered in unison.

The five groaned, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths as they stumbled backward.

Mu Lingxi was about to continue her pursuit.

Behind her.

The twin brothers once again concentrated their power onto one person and attacked her.

Mu Lingxi gave up chasing the five Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators and turned to meet the incoming person.

Black energy condensed at her fingertip, and she pointed a finger out.

The Death Force shot out like an arrow, and the incoming person instinctively threw a punch.

Boom!

The death arrow exploded.

But after the arrow shattered, the large amount of Death Force condensed within it did not disappear, but exploded completely.

It instantly swallowed the incoming person.

The person instinctively used their own power to protect their whole body, just about to rush out of the area shrouded by the Death Force.

Their heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In this very instant, through telepathic connection, they sensed their younger brother's fear!

At the same time the death arrow exploded and the Death Force surged forth.

Mu Lingxi was not idle.

She took out a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator's Nascent Soul and stuffed a Self-Detonation Pill into it.

She threw it toward the other twin brother hiding in the distance.

That person's power had dropped, and their reactions and speed had both become far too sluggish.

By the time they reacted, the Nascent Soul had already flown above their head.

Although they did not know what method the opponent was using, they instinctively sensed a fatal threat.

Through telepathic connection, they frantically summoned their older brother.

He wanted his brother to transmit power back to him to withstand the perilous situation.

However.

What made him feel angry and desperate was that no matter how he summoned his brother, his brother never transmitted the power back.

Boom!

Amidst a booming sound.

The Nascent Soul exploded.

The self-detonation of a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator's Nascent Soul is difficult for even cultivators of the same level to withstand.

Since the vast majority of his power had already been transferred to his brother, he was even less able to withstand it.

He was vaporized in an instant, and even his Nascent Soul failed to escape.

At the same time.

On the other side.

In the area shrouded by black mist.

The twin brother escaped from the area covered by the Death Force.

The moment he escaped.

The aura on his body dropped, returning to its normal state.

His expression changed.

The portion of power from his younger brother had vanished!

Under normal circumstances, once the younger brother's power entered his body, it would remain there as long as he did not actively transmit it back.

In the current situation, there was only one possibility, and that was...

His younger brother had fallen!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked toward the area in the distance that was shrouded by violent power.

Could his younger brother's previous summons have been related to this power?

Before.

He had indeed sensed his younger brother's fear and perceived his younger brother's desire for him to transmit power back.

But he had just been in the area shrouded by the Death Force, so how could he dare to transmit power back?

Once he transmitted the power back, he would be the one to die.

Suddenly.

He sensed a gaze, and his body turned cold.

He looked toward the source of the gaze.

Lu Xiu!

His expression changed, and only then did he react.

Without a second thought, he fled directly.

After losing the power transmission method, his strength was only slightly higher than that of a normal Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator.

Even with five other Ninth-Order Will Stage companions, it would be very difficult to contend with a Leader Stage Cultivator.

Moreover, this Lu Xiu's strength was even greater than that of Leader Stage combatants like Cao Tian.

Staying behind meant certain death.

However, his reaction was fast.

Mu Lingxi's reaction was even faster.

The moment he fled into the distance, Mu Lingxi flashed and caught up to him.

She pressed her palm down.

Death Force surged forth, shrouding him.

While he was distracted by resisting the Death Force, she thrust her palm through his abdomen and pulled out his Nascent Soul.

She tightened her palm.

Severely injured, sealed, and put away~

In the distance.

The five Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators saw that the powerful pair of twin brothers had fallen one after another.

Their expressions were filled with horror.

They completely lost the courage to continue fighting.

They fled in a panic.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Mu Lingxi's beautiful eyes.

She pursued the five of them.

Her speed was much faster than theirs, and she caught up to them after only a short moment.

The five had no choice but to fight for their lives.

However.

Facing Mu Lingxi, even if they burned their Spiritual Power, they could not escape the path of falling.

After just the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn.

The five turned into five Humanoid Great Medicines, which Mu Lingxi happily put into her Space Ring.

Afterward, she looked in the direction from which the previous explosion had come.

If she remembered correctly...

That direction should be the direction in which Jiuyou had fled.

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