Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 397 Using a Borrowed Knife to Kill (Seeking Subscriptions)
Shen Xuan frowned slightly.

The newcomer is quite powerful.

They were all demonic cultivators, and the three of them were chasing and attacking the one.

A black streak of light stopped in front of Shen Xuan.

"Brother Shen, Princess, I'm sorry."

Ling Zhenfeng looked ashamed.

"Due to a moment of carelessness, our whereabouts were exposed and we were discovered by our enemies. We had no choice but to lead you here."

On the opposite side, the three black streaks of light stopped one after another.

He was a fully-developed demon, handsome, dressed in fine clothes, like a refined gentleman from a turbid world.

Both of them were late-stage Demon Foundation cultivators, and both were burly, robust, and ugly.

"Ling Feiying, I thought you could pull off something amazing, but this is all..."

One of them, holding a black and gold magic axe in each hand, strode forward with a nonchalant air.

Shen Xuan asked Ling Zhenfeng telepathically, "Who is the other party?"

"Murong Cheng, the Holy Son of the Yin Sha Sect, and his two trusted senior brothers, Niu Dahai and Niu Dajiang."

"You guys go first, I'll cover the rear."

After saying that, Ling Zhenfeng lightly raised the Serpent Demon Bow and aimed it at Murong Cheng and the other two.

The three points of demonic light transformed into the shape of a deep black snake demon arrow, which shot off swiftly.

Murong Cheng lightly raised his white bone fan, Niu Dahai swung his axe, and Niu Dajiang swung his club, each knocking down the snake demon arrow.

Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly assessing the strength of the three demonic cultivators opposite him.

He knew that Ling Zhenfeng had deliberately lured them here.

I want to use him to get rid of my three enemies.

However, Shen Xuan didn't mind.

It's quite common for friends to take advantage of each other.

If someone has no use to you, you can't even be their friend.

It's understandable that Ling Zhenfeng was forced into this situation.

At least he made a show of covering the retreat.

"Brother Shen, Princess, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Since Shen Xuan didn't leave, Qin Yuehan naturally wouldn't leave either.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't moved, Ling Zhenfeng urged them to ask.

"Go? Where can we go!"

Niu Dahai, wielding his axe, chuckled loudly.

"In the Yin Sha Sect, everyone knows that Ling Feiying is vicious and treacherous. Whether they are sworn brothers or fellow disciples, no one who teams up with him has ever come back alive."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan couldn't help but glance at Ling Zhenfeng.

A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He had only ever seen such a thing in a classic fantasy novel from his previous life: the ability to kill all his teammates and remain unharmed.

Ling Zhenfeng has actually made such a name for himself in the Yin Sha Sect.

It's impressive that she can still appear in front of him alive and kicking.

"My fairy, you are so beautiful! How about this, come back with Old Ox and let him pamper you. I guarantee you'll feel like you're floating on air."

Qin Yuehan's face was as cold as ice, and she remained silent.

The Heavenly Silkworm White Silk suddenly appeared and wrapped around Niu Dahai's neck.

Niu Dahai was taken aback and swung his black-gold magic axe to block the Heavenly Silkworm White Silk.

"Oh, she's got a fiery temper! Old Niu likes it!"

A burst of spiritual light rippled through the air.

Qin Yuehan's natal magic weapon, the Cold Moon Sword, was small and exquisite. It flew silently and struck Niu Dahai's forehead.

"It's spicy enough! Old Niu likes it!"

Niu Dahai used his other demonic axe to shield his face and deflected the Cold Moon Sword.

Then, they approached Qin Yuehan step by step.

Qin Yuehan gave a cold shout, and the Heavenly Silkworm White Silk coiled towards Niu Dahai like a serpent.

The two started fighting.

Shen Xuan did not stop him.

He knew that Qin Yuehan was feeling frustrated and needed to vent.

Otherwise, keeping it all bottled up inside is not conducive to spiritual practice.

It is very likely that inner demons will resurface.

Anyway, he used his divine sense to lock onto the three demonic cultivators opposite him.

With him around, Qin Yuehan won't get into any trouble.

Shen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the moon, exuding an air of aloofness and detachment from the world.

"Oh, what a show-off! A mere mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, judging by his demeanor, I'd think he was a Golden Core cultivator!"

Niu Dajiang cursed and swung his black iron magic wand toward Shen Xuan.

Ling Zhenfeng's eyes darted around, he chuckled, and transformed into a streak of light, blocking the way.

"Niu Lao Er, I, Ling, will play with you!"

After saying that, he swung the Serpent Demon Bow in his hand, and the bowstring drew a cold light, slicing towards Niu Dahai's neck.

Niu Dajiang roared, "Ling Feiying, you're asking for death!"

Its body swelled by half a zhang, becoming like a monster, stirring up a foul gust of wind, and it swung its black iron magic club down.

A cloud of black mist rose from Ling Zhenfeng's body, and he suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, ten feet behind Niu Dajiang, the Serpent Demon Bow fired in quick succession, and several Serpent Demon Arrows shot towards his vital points.

Niu Dajiang roared and pounced, parrying the Snake Demon Arrow, wanting to fight at close range.

Ling Zhenfeng once again concealed himself, constantly appearing around Niu Dajiang and firing his Snake Demon Arrows from a distance.

Shen Xuan remained calm, his hands behind his back as he gazed up at the bright moon.

Skills such as "Smell the scent," "Hear the surroundings," "Observe with keen insight," and "Insight" are activated to their maximum potential.

Even though we can't see the specific actions of the four people fighting.

Shen Xuan could still sense the individual situations of everyone on the field.

This includes Murong Cheng, the Holy Son of the Yin Sha Sect, who hadn't been watching him closely or making any moves.

in his perception.

Ling Zhenfeng was completely at ease facing Niu Dajiang.

Although it seemed dangerous, he actually kept some of his attention focused on Murong Cheng, who hadn't yet made a move.

And Qin Yuehan.

He was already a level below Niu Dahai.

His combat experience was also not as rich as Niu Dahai's.

That's why it can still keep going.

It was because Niu Dahai had lustful intentions and wanted to capture Qin Yuehan alive, but he was afraid of killing her, so he held back in his attack.

"When the sword mind is clear, the sword energy is like a rainbow; the key to its application lies in the mind."

"Junior sister, now that you have drawn your sword, use your mind to control it. When you become one with the sword, you will be invincible and able to slay demons and monsters."

Shen Xuan said calmly.

Qin Yuehan's cultivation path was too smooth.

They rarely engage in strategic battles and lack the experience to hone their skills.

Compared to rogue cultivators, Qin Yuehan lacked that ruthless, all-or-nothing spirit.

Facing a formidable opponent like Niu Dahai, their actions lacked decisiveness.

In the balance between defense and offense, one is caught between gain and loss.

"it is good!"

Qin Yuehan glared fiercely at Shen Xuan.

Clenching his teeth, he withdrew the Heavenly Silkworm White Silk and focused all his attention on the Cold Moon Sword.

Faced with Niu Dahai's fierce offensive, he did not retreat but advanced, using his mind to control his sword and rushing forward.

"Ugh!"

Shen Xuan sighed softly.

Qin Yuehan was sulking with him.

He was clearly no match for Niu Dahai.

He even went toe-to-toe with Niu Dahai.

The Cold Moon Sword's light and agile characteristics were completely wasted. "Junior Sister is really angry!"

Shen Xuan swayed and grabbed Qin Yuehan's wrist, pulling her and her sword back together.

"Brother!"

Qin Yuehan stomped her foot.

Her pretty face was filled with coldness.

Across from him, Niu Dahai was taken aback.

Just now, Qin Yuehan used the Cold Moon Sword with all her might, seemingly fighting desperately, and it still had a certain imposing presence.

Niu Dahai was on high alert.

result.

Shen Xuan easily grabbed Qin Yuehan's wrist and forcefully pulled her back.

The strength he displayed far surpassed that of Qin Yuehan.

This is far beyond what an ordinary mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator can compare to.

Murong Cheng, who had been watching the battle, stepped forward.

One step is ten feet.

He took a few steps and stood next to Niu Dahai.

"Young Master, be careful, this person is quite strong."

Murong Cheng looked at Shen Xuan with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Didn't Ling Feiying tell you my identity?"

"Murong Cheng, the Holy Son of the Yin Sha Sect".

"Knowing my identity, why aren't you running away?"

The white bone fan swayed gently, and waves of bone-corroding evil energy surged out, spreading towards Shen Xuan and Qin Yuehan.

However, three zhang in front of the two, a wall of blue light suddenly rose up, blocking the invasion of the bone-corroding evil energy.

"An ice mage?"

Murong Cheng's expression changed.

This place is only three hundred miles away from the territory of the Qingyun Sect.

"You are Shen Xuan of the Qingyun Sect!"

Shen Xuan was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of the Yin Sha Sect revealed his identity in a single sentence.

"Brother Shen, your reputation in Liang Kingdom is widespread. The Holy Son of the Yuwen family of the Blood Spirit Sect fell at your hands. The Yuwen family has offered a reward of 100,000 magic stones."

Shen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be the case.

He was genuinely afraid that Murong Cheng in front of him was colluding with the True Core Realm cultivators in the sect.

If that's the case, then it'll be troublesome.

Murong Cheng gave Niu Dahai a wink.

"go!"

The two transformed into black streaks of light and attempted to leave.

Murong Cheng then shot several points of black light at Ling Zhenfeng, who was in the midst of battle, to help Niu Dajiang out of his predicament.

Shen Xuan chuckled softly.

"Young Master Murong, why don't you stay?"

Shen Xuan's divine sense stirred slightly.

Nearly ten thousand Yin-devouring demonic insects, hidden nearby, screamed and surrounded them from all directions.

These Yin-devouring demonic insects were no match for Murong Cheng and his companions.

However, they can travel between Yin and Yang, fly at high speeds, and are extremely numerous.

It was able to slightly hinder Murong Cheng and his two companions who were flying away in a streak of light.

"Damn, so many Yin-devouring demonic insects!"

Murong Cheng and his two companions used their magic to kill all the Yin-devouring demonic insects that approached them.

However, there was a slight delay.

Shen Xuan then used lightning to teleport to their side.

"Roar!"

Its body swelled to two zhang tall, its face transformed into that of a dragon, with sharp fangs protruding, and a golden club came crashing down on its head.

Niu Dajiang, unaware of the power involved, instinctively swung his black iron magic wand to block the golden light stick.

"No!"

The voice just fell.

All I heard was a loud bang.

The black iron magic wand was smashed directly in half.

The force of the blow had not yet dissipated, and it smashed directly onto Niu Dajiang's head.

It felt like hitting a piece of soft tofu.

In an instant, it turned into a pile of minced meat, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Second brother!"

Niu Dahai cried out in surprise.

Two black and gold demonic axes swirled and flew, leaving countless black afterimages as they viciously slashed at Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan suddenly looked up.

He opened his mouth and made a strange noise.

An invisible sound wave suddenly spread out.

The sound was like thunder, continuous and unending, distorting the space between him and Niu Dahai.

The Great Perfection level [Awe-inspiring Power] directly made Niu Dahai's whole body go numb.

His internal magic became disordered, his body became weak and powerless, and he almost couldn't even hold onto the Black Gold Magic Axe.

"Sonic Soul Attack!"

Murong Cheng was greatly alarmed.

Looking at Niu Dahai again, he was still in a daze.

A chilling flying sword appeared before Shen Xuan, slicing across Niu Dahai's forehead and piercing through the back of his head.

There was a "dang" sound.

Two black and gold magic axes fell to the ground.

Niu Dahai, in disbelief, uttered his last words in a hoarse voice.

"What a fast sword!"

Murong Cheng shouted, "Shen Xuan, I'll fight you to the death!"

His voice was filled with rage.

He had heard of Shen Xuan of the Qingyun Sect.

Yuwen Jun, the holy son of the Yuwen family of the Blood Spirit Sect, was killed by him.

It is said that even the Old Ancestor Yuwen appeared in a projection to advise him to show mercy.

As a result, Shen Xuan didn't buy it at all.

He then promptly killed Yuwen Jun.

They were both holy sons of the three upper sects of the Liang Kingdom's Demonic Sect.

Murong Cheng believed himself to be stronger than Yuwen Jun.

However, Shen Xuan in front of me is really too terrifying.

The methods used were incomprehensible.

He has mastered both body refinement and sound attack.

They instantly killed Niu Dahai and Niu Dali, who were at the late stage of the Demon Foundation realm.

There wasn't even a moment's time.

Even him.

If it weren't for the sudden sneak attack.

It's rare to see someone like Shen Xuan, who could instantly and overwhelmingly defeat the Niu brothers.

Murong Cheng never expected that this seemingly ordinary mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator would possess such extraordinary strength, comparable to a False Core Immortal.

The Niu brothers made a mistake, and their lives ended in oblivion.

He doesn't want to die here.

(End of this chapter)