Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 276 Demonic Cultivator Yan Nanshuang
In the valley.

Several Yan family cultivators were surrounded by more than ten people.

"kill!"

With a cold shout, flying swords and spells instantly engulfed the Yan family cultivators.

soon.

The valley was in complete disarray.

All the cultivators of the Yan family perished here.

Their desperate counterattack also caused heavy losses to those involved in the siege.

The survivors, led by Dao Foundation cultivators from the Fang and Sun families, skillfully cleaned up the battlefield.

"It seems the Yan family is planning to flee Cloud Whale Island."

Fang Yiyun of the Fang family seemed to be deep in thought:
"Given the Yan family's control over the formation, even without a third-tier barrier-breaking talisman, they still have a chance to leave the island."

"Not bad." The Sun family cultivator nodded, his face showing excitement.

"But this is a good thing for us, it means that the Yan family can't hold on any longer and is about to flee."

"Cloud Whale Island..."

"They're all ours from now on!"

"No." Fang Yiyun turned his head, his expression strange.
"It's not 'us,' but the Fang family."

"Ok?"

The Sun family cultivator was taken aback.

He immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw a long sword piercing his heart.

A blood-stained blade protruded from his chest, and blood slid down the blade.

"you……"

He pointed at Fang Yiyun, his body trembling, his eyes filled with anger and resentment:

"mean!"

"The victor is king, the loser is villain; it's always been that way." Fang Yiyun shrugged, then gently pushed the other person to the ground.
"Once the Ever-Changing Cage Formation is activated, no one knows what will happen on the island. How can we miss such an opportunity?"

"Cloud Whale Island..."

"It's not as satisfying as having the Fang family and other families jointly manage the land as having one family in complete control."

"Pfft!"

The corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Yiyun took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained sword blade, then threw the dirty handkerchief onto the corpse.

"Burned!"

"Yes!"

By this time, the Fang family members had dealt with the others, gathered the corpses on the ground, and set them ablaze.

In the thick fog, where they couldn't see, more and more zombies were forming an encirclement that was about to close in.

…………

"Roar!"

"Click..."

One after another, the zombies attacked the living people in the market, spreading their zombie poison to increase their numbers.

A corner of the market town.

The two sword lights collided rapidly, and even the aftershocks of their energy were enough to blow away the sturdy houses around them.

"In just a few months, your sword control technique has reached a state of perfect harmony."

The elderly man with a cane and a full head of white hair looked at the young female cultivator in front of him with a look of amazement:
"The Yan family has a worthy successor!"

"I dare not accept such praise." Yan Nanshuang smiled sweetly.
"I can't compare to Senior Miao."

"Senior is truly old but still vigorous, able to wield the flying sword so skillfully at such an advanced age."

"Heh..." Old Miao gripped his cane and said slowly:

“Young man of the Yan family, the zombies are rampant here. If we don’t stop them, they will bring chaos to the entire Cloud Whale Island.”

"Why don't we deal with the zombies first, and then have the competition?"

Once there are enough of these tough, strong, and incredibly powerful walking corpses, even Dao Foundation cultivators will have to give them a wide berth.

If it's not resolved soon, it will become increasingly troublesome.

The key is.

No flights are permitted.

Even Dao Foundation cultivators, surrounded by endless walking corpses, will inevitably die once their true essence is exhausted.

"Hmph!" Yan Nanshuang snorted coldly upon hearing this.

"The Yan family has already been expelled from the Cloud Whale Merchant Guild. What does the state of Cloud Whale Island have to do with our Yan family?"

"It's better if it's destroyed!"

Old Miao frowned.

The number of zombies is increasing, and the malevolent energy of the Yin Corpses is condensing, seemingly causing the zombies to undergo some kind of peculiar mutation.

If this drags on any longer, even he might be powerless to help.

No matter what.

The young girl from the Yan family in front of him was no pushover either. Her cultivation was only at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm, yet she was able to contend with him.

"stop!"

He shook his head slightly:
"Since you insist on this, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Peng!"

Old Miao suddenly stopped holding his cane, and the dragon head of the cane suddenly split open, from which a dreamlike phantom flew out.

magic weapon!

Shattered Dream Blade!
As the oldest and most senior Dao Foundation cultivator on Cloud Whale Island, how could he not possess a magical treasure?

When a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Foundation activates a magical artifact, its power is terrifying.

A dreamlike blade of light, hundreds of feet long, appeared out of thin air, and with just a downward press, it shattered the sword light.

Several acres of land sank down in one go.

Even the surrounding fog quietly dissipated.

"drink!"

Yan Nanshuang's beautiful eyes widened, and a compass appeared between her brows, from which countless runes surged forth.

The runes spread out in the air, actually blocking the dreamlike and illusory blade light.

"The Eight Trigrams Plate?"

Miao Lao's eyes showed surprise:
"The Yan family has entrusted you with their most prized possessions. If that's the case, why don't you escape from Cloud Whale Island?"

In his opinion.

Yan Nanshuang should be the hope of the Yan family. At this time, she should take advantage of the chaos to escape, rather than fight him to the death.

Completely baffled, he did not stop there, and the Shattered Dream Blade suddenly converged inward.

"boom!"

Sword Qi Thunder Sound!

A faint glint of blade light flashed by.

The runes released by the Eight-Element Plate were easily pierced by the blade's edge, and the remaining force swept past Yan Nanshuang's throat.

A streak of blood appeared on the fair neck, and the dazzling light suddenly froze.

"Ugh!"

Elder Miao retrieved his magic weapon, shook his head, and sighed softly:

"pity!"

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a dazzling light as he looked around.

The malevolent energy of the Yin Corpse, which had been scattered in the air, seemed to be summoned and frantically converged towards Yan Nanshuang's location.

"call……"

A massive amount of Yin Corpse Qi surged into Yan Nanshuang's body, and the bloodstains on her neck gradually disappeared.

The body that had died was miraculously brought back to life.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?"

Yan Nanshuang stretched her neck, her eyes regaining their sparkle, and grinned:

"Although it was with the help of the magic weapon, being able to unleash such sword skills is a testament to Senior Miao's long life."

"...A demonic cultivator!" Elder Miao's face darkened, his thoughts racing:

"So it was you who was behind all this!"

"That's good." Yan Nanshuang nodded.

"pity."

"You found out too late."

As she spoke, she gently waved to the surroundings, and a stream of zombies poured out from all directions and surrounded her.

Although these zombies were tough and rough, Elder Miao didn't take them seriously. However,
"Yan Weiran!"

Old Miao's gaze fell on one of the zombies, his hand gripping his cane, veins bulging, his face contorted in a ferocious expression:
"You actually turned your own patriarch into a walking corpse!"

"so……"

"From the very beginning, when the Dao Foundation cultivators on the island met their demise, it was you who instigated Yan Weiran to deliberately incite internal strife within the Cloud Whale Merchant Guild?"

"Not bad." Yan Nanshuang said leisurely, her hands behind her back.
"Yan Weiran failed in his closed-door cultivation and went into a state of demonic possession. I used a secret method to refine him into a walking corpse so that he could continue to serve the Yan family. This can be considered as fulfilling one of his wishes. Isn't this a win-win situation?"

"I am a demonic cultivator, and Cloud Whale Island cannot tolerate me."

With a sigh, Yan Nanshuang continued:
"Fortunately, the major families on the island are at odds, and the Fang and Sun families have always wanted to replace the Yan family."

"so……"

"I'll give them a chance!"

"You manipulated Yan Weiran to kill the Foundation Establishment cultivators on the island, causing other families to become suspicious of the Yan family." Elder Miao's thoughts raced, and he spoke:

"Secretly, they pushed various families to join forces against the Yan family, and even suggested activating the Ever-Changing Prison Formation when the Yan family was in dire straits."

"Because once this formation is activated, Cloud Whale Island will fall apart, and you can take the opportunity to spread the zombies and turn Cloud Whale Island into a demonic realm."

Everything connected in a line, causing Elder Miao to gasp and look at the other party with fear in his eyes.

terrible!
This person single-handedly instigated internal strife within the Cloud Whale Merchant Guild and even planned to use the horde of corpses to sweep across Cloud Whale Island.

The key is,
Although it seems incredible, now that things have come to this, there is a very real possibility that she can do it.

Who would have thought!

The once delicate, charming, and polite young generation of the Yan family was actually playing such a grand game.
"Clap...clap clap..." Yan Nanshuang lightly clapped her hands, her face full of admiration:
"As expected of Elder Miao, he was absolutely right!"

"If Cloud Whale Island doesn't descend into chaos, its strength would make it easy to annihilate a demonic cultivator like me."

"Without the Ever-Changing Cage Array, I wouldn't be able to increase the number of zombies."

"Ah……"

She smiled gently:
"It's all your own fault. If you didn't have greed in your hearts, my plan wouldn't have worked."

"Why?" Old Miao was still puzzled.
"You are also a member of the Yan family. How can you just stand by and watch your family members die one after another? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Hehe..." Yan Nanshuang chuckled:

"Old Miao."

"I am a demonic cultivator!"

While demonic cultivators don't necessarily have to sever all emotions and desires or kill their closest relatives, it's perfectly normal for them to be heartless and ungrateful.

If there are enough benefits, nothing is worth giving up.

family?

The same applies to blood relatives!
"It's almost time."

Yan Nanshuang glanced at the approaching zombies and waved her hand lightly:

"I'll see Old Miao off on his journey."

"Roar!"

Yan Weiran, who was already impatient, let out a low roar and pounced on Miao Lao like lightning, followed closely by the other walking corpses who swarmed forward.

Unbeknownst to them, the situation on Cloud Whale Island had changed.

While the others were still fighting each other, they were unaware that the ones who truly held an absolute advantage were a group of mutated corpses.

Everything was shrouded in thick fog.

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Cabin in the woods.

Dong Ping and the other two gathered together.

Steam rose from the teapot, the lid trembled slightly, and the aroma of tea filled the air.

When is your friend leaving?

Cui Jin adjusted the fire in the stove and asked in a low voice:

“It’s been half a month, and he’s been loitering around here, making it impossible for us to do business.”

"This is not the way to go!"

"I don't know either." Dong Ping shook her head with a wry smile:
"He seemed to be strategizing a battle formation and determining the location."

"A third-order formation change isn't so easily deduced," Fan Liren shook his head and spoke slowly:
“If he doesn’t leave, we can’t keep him indefinitely. Be prepared for that.”

Dong Ping's expression froze.

She had actually anticipated this, since the two men's greedy gazes didn't seem to avoid her.

"Heh..." Cui Jin smiled upon seeing this.

"You have a good relationship?"

"Not exactly," Dong Ping shook her head.
"Zhu Jujin entered Yunjing Island as part of the assessment that Gu Xinglan and I conducted. We have maintained contact ever since he arrived on the island."

"It's mainly about doing business; we see each other all the time."

"Oh!" Fan Liren seemed to be deep in thought.
"You sold all the items you transferred from the Chamber of Commerce to him? In that case, this Fellow Daoist Zhu must be quite wealthy."

"He's only been at the Foundation Establishment stage for twenty years, so his cultivation level must not be high," Cui Jin said softly, stroking his chin.

"The fact that he could make me sense danger suggests he must possess something special, perhaps..."

"Talisman?"

"The talisman is powerful enough to kill us, but controlling it will require some time to prepare," Fan Liren said.
"Fellow Daoist Dong..."

"How about you come?"

Dong Ping's hands trembled slightly, and her eyes showed panic.

Having served as an inspector in the Cloud Whale Chamber of Commerce for so many years, she has had her share of battles and is highly experienced in combat.

But when it comes to targeting someone you know, you might hesitate for a moment.

"I'll do it."

Cui Jin's eyes flickered:

"I am more sensitive to danger, and Fellow Daoist Dong's move will probably alert him."

Dong Ping gave a wry smile.

Faced with their intense stares, she could only nod helplessly.

A lone Dao Foundation cultivator is a piece of easy prey in their eyes, and even knowing the danger, they can hardly suppress their desires.

However, a consensus must be reached before taking action, lest Dong Ping suddenly change her mind.

Half a month's time.

That was enough for them to have some understanding of Zhu Ju.

"I'll go and call him over."

Fan Liren clapped his hands, stood up, and glanced at Dong Ping:
"Don't worry, we won't make a move today."

Dong Ping sighed helplessly and slowly sat up straight. Although she felt reluctant, she knew she had no choice.

The three of them joined forces and launched a sudden sneak attack. Even if Zhu Ju had some special skills, he would not be able to escape death.

'Fellow Daoist Zhu, rest in peace. I will build a grave for you.'

at this time.

"clatter……"

Footsteps sounded.

"what?"

Fan Liren's expression changed as he stepped out the door:
"somebody is coming!"

There were more than a dozen people who came, with varying auras, including many Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Among the crowd was a man clad in heavy armor, with a burly build and a heavy sword on his back. As he walked, the ground trembled slightly.

"Sun Tuo of the Sun family."

The three men's expressions froze.

This person is one of the best of the Sun family's generation. He has a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level and also possesses a second-level Body Technique. He is also equipped with many treasures and would not be at a disadvantage even when facing a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Sun!"

Fan Liren greeted him with a smile:
Why have you come at this time?

“It’s you.” Sun Tuo also recognized Fan Liren, and his expression relaxed slightly.
"We encountered a bloodthirsty cultivator and a group of zombies that appeared out of nowhere, and before we knew it, we had arrived here."

"The current Cloud Whale Island..."

He shook his head with a wry smile.

"Even someone who has lived up there for nearly two hundred years can get lost!"

"Sit down," Fan Liren hurriedly invited.

"Please be seated, everyone. I'll go make some tea."

"Wait a minute!" Sun Tuo waved his hand, his gaze falling on Zhu Ju, who was walking towards them from a distance, his eyes narrowing.
"Zhu Ju?"

"It is I." Zhu Ju bowed.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, it's been a while."

"Yes." Sun Tuo nodded.
"I never expected to see you here. You protected Yan Ying's descendants and killed my Sun family's guest elder. It's just the right time to take your life."

"you!"

He turned around and looked at Dong Ping and the other two:
"Were you with him?"

(End of this chapter)