Chapter 127: Superior Magic Treasure Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, Perfect Coordination

What?!

At this moment, Chu Fucai's hair stood on end as he felt a fatal crisis; his spiritual sense as a Foundation Establishment Cultivator was warning him frantically that danger was approaching.

He felt as if his Soul were being pulled by some force into a dream world, and for a split second, he was in a trance.

To be honest, such a feeling was simply unprecedented.

The person who struck was none other than Zhou Sui.

One of his clones had brought the Dream Soul Gu to this location and instantly unleashed the ability to Enter Dream.

Clearly, after advancing to the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, Zhou Sui's use of the Dream Soul Gu's abilities had reached a higher level.

Even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, if caught off guard, would have to obediently fall for it.

After all, his current divine sense power was comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator.

In terms of Soul power, he was actually not much different from a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator.

With the prepared catching the unprepared, these four Foundation Establishment Cultivators naturally fell for it instantly.

Only Chu Fucai, a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator, was able to barely resist, entering the dream for only one second.

The other three Foundation Establishment Cultivators entered the dream for at least three seconds.

Each one of them was as dumbstruck as a wooden chicken, having no idea what had happened.

"You bastard, who exactly is ambushing me, Chu Fucai?!"

Chu Fucai was both shocked and furious; he unleashed a Secret Technique to instantly wake himself up and break free from the dream-entering spell.

Just as he was about to wake his other three fellow Daoists, a figure suddenly lunged out from the front.

It was a graceful figure, like a fairy descending from the heavens.

In her hand, she held a terrifying Superior Magic Treasure that erupted with a golden light, as if a flood dragon had been born into the world, intending to tear everything in existence into two halves.

The person who struck was naturally Leng Yuexi.

She and Zhou Sui coordinated perfectly.

When Zhou Sui used the Enter Dream skill, Leng Yuexi struck ruthlessly, wielding the Superior Magic Treasure Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, and charged toward the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators including Chu Fucai.

The timing of the strike was precise to the millisecond.

"It's over, is that actually a Superior Magic Treasure?"

"Which sect's Foundation Establishment Cultivator is attacking me?!"

"This is heaven wanting me dead."

Chu Fucai was instantly scared out of his wits.

One must know that there are levels to Dharma Treasures as well.

The lowest grade is naturally the Dharma Artifact, followed by the Spirit Artifact, then the Dharma Treasure, Spirit Treasure, and so on.

It is considered quite good for an ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator to be able to use a Spirit Artifact, which can unleash several times their own combat power.

As for Dharma Treasures, those are only for Golden Core Cultivators to use.

If a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could use a Dharma Treasure, it would truly be like adding wings to a tiger, increasing their combat power by more than tenfold.

A Foundation Establishment Cultivator holding a Dharma Treasure can basically be invincible among their peers.

The problem is that no Foundation Establishment Cultivator is wealthy enough to be so extravagant.

Unless they are Personal Disciples of Golden Core sects who are highly valued by their sect, they might be bestowed a Dharma Treasure for protection.

Clearly, this mysterious female Cultivator who suddenly attacked was definitely a Personal Disciple of some sect.

Otherwise, she would never be so wealthy and extravagant as to have a Dharma Treasure for protection.

Boom—!

The next second, a golden light flashed by.

The four Foundation Establishment Cultivators, including Chu Fucai, were instantly split in two by the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors; the cuts were smooth, their midsections shattered, and a large amount of blood sprayed out as if it were worthless.

These four Foundation Establishment Cultivators could not even resist for a second before being killed instantly.

Even though they were wearing defensive Dharma Artifacts, it was of no use.

Before the Superior Magic Treasure Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, they were as fragile as tofu, easily torn apart.

After falling to the ground, their eyes were wide open, revealing expressions of terror, unwillingness, and disbelief.

They seemed unable to believe that they had roamed the Cloud Mist Mountain Range for so many years, and even after being hunted for years by Golden Core sects like the Qingmu Sect, they had still managed to remain alive and kicking.

Yet now, they had fallen silently in this place, killed without any power to resist.

"Husband, they are all dead."

Leng Yuexi looked at Zhou Sui tenderly, feeling very joyful inside.

She really had not expected this battle to be so easy; she had originally thought that facing four Foundation Establishment Cultivators might lead to a fierce battle if any accidents occurred.

But who could have imagined that these four Foundation Establishment Cultivators were simply unable to withstand a single blow.

Under her husband's Soul Secret Technique, they were instantly frozen, their bodies unable to move.

Then she unleashed a fatal blow and easily finished off the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

She had never fought such an easy battle in her life; it was simply a one-shot kill.

"Don't get close to them yet, in case they are playing dead."

"Use the Fireball Technique to burn their corpses and turn them into ashes."

Zhou Sui said very cautiously.

He knew that in the world of immortal cultivation, various Secret Techniques emerge one after another; it is not necessarily true that one will die just because their body is split in two, as it is possible the opponent is playing dead.

In this extremely dangerous world, no matter how cautious one is, it is always the right thing to do.

"Alright, Husband."

Leng Yuexi nodded; she cast the Fireball Technique, instantly condensing four fireballs, which she smashed onto the bodies of the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and they immediately began to burn fiercely.

"Ah, you bitch, you actually won't let us go even in death."

Just at this moment, the corpse of that Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator actually let out a shrill, miserable scream, containing an expression of shock and disbelief; this person was none other than Chu Fucai.

He had originally practiced a secret Soul technique, so even if his body were hacked apart.

By relying on the secret Soul technique, he could still allow his Soul to remain attached to his body, gaining a brief moment of vitality.

When the enemy approached, he would then unleash a fatal strike to perish together with the enemy.

But who could have imagined that these two wretched lovers would be so cautious and so insidious.

They had no intention of approaching his corpse at all, but instead attacked from a distance, burning his corpse.

This left his methods with no place to be put to use.

Yet, no matter how unwilling or angry he was, it was all to no avail.

Zhou Sui and Leng Yuexi simply did not approach, but instead watched calmly from afar.

Until these four corpses were burned to ashes and that shrill voice completely vanished.

"Husband, you are too amazing; if it weren't for your caution, I would have almost fallen for it."

Leng Yuexi was filled with relief.

She truly had not expected these Foundation Establishment Cultivators to be so insidious, leaving behind contingencies even after death.

If she hadn't listened to her husband, she feared she would have long since fallen into the other party's trap and died without even knowing how.

One never knew how many trump cards such vicious Loose Cultivators had prepared on their persons.

That True Disciple of the Qingmu Sect in the past had been ambushed and killed by Chu Fucai in exactly this way.

After all, when it came to combat experience and the level of insidiousness, how could those sect Disciples living in greenhouses compare to these Loose Cultivators who wandered between life and death?

If not for the fact that his talent was insufficient, his cultivation technique was inferior, and the grade of his Dharma Treasure was lacking, he could have fought three sect Disciples of the same rank by himself.