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Chapter 219 Third Brother, Take Care

"But Fifth Brother, I have no other choice!"

Qian Zhenhao suddenly raised his head.

"The peak master of Hundred Ghosts Peak said that I have good talent and excellent character."

If I am willing to kill my closest relative and offer his blood as a sacrifice, I will be able to cultivate the Hundred Ghosts Technique and become his disciple!
I don't want to be just an outer disciple for the rest of my life! I want to prove that I'm no worse than anyone else!
I want to collect all sorts of rare and precious materials!

I don't want to live that kind of impoverished life again!

I will make everyone bow down at my feet; I will climb step by step to the very top!

The more Qian Zhenhao spoke, the louder his voice became, and the heavier his breathing became, as if he had entered a state of frenzy.
"Fifth brother, I know you are kind-hearted. From childhood, you have been kinder than any of us five brothers."

But fifth brother!

What good is kindness in the Western Regions?

Kind people are only preyed upon by evil people!

"Fourth Brother, I don't think I'm that kind. I'm a selfish person too. I only care about what I care about."

Xiao Mo shook his head, drew his long sword, and walked step by step toward Qian Zhenhao.

"But Fourth Brother."

If someone has no bottom line in their pursuit of cultivation, how is they any different from a magical beast?

If someone is willing to give up everything for the sake of cultivation, then what is the point of this path to immortality?

Looking at the knife in Xiao Mo's hand, Qian Zhenhao frowned: "Fifth brother, you want to fight me? Do you think you can beat me? You're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

The long sword in Xiao Mo's hand reflected the faint moonlight: "Give it a try."

"it is good!"

In a moment of inspiration, Qian Zhenhao conjured a banner of a hundred ghosts in his hand.

"Fifth brother, don't worry. Once you've joined my Hundred Ghosts Banner, you'll be reunited with your third brother."

Qian Zhenhao swung the Hundred Ghosts Banner in his hand fiercely.

In an instant, countless vengeful ghosts and wronged spirits, now refined, roared and pounced on Xiao Mo.

Almost simultaneously, a pool of blood suddenly appeared beneath Xiao Mo's feet, churning continuously.

One after another, blood-red demonic hands suddenly reached out and gripped his ankles tightly, trying to drag him into the abyss.

But there was no trace of panic in Xiao Mo's eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the surging tide of ghosts.

Amidst the many ghostly figures, one could spot a remnant soul weeping blood—it was none other than the lingering spirit of Third Brother.

"Third brother, it's alright, fifth brother will send you off now."

Just when Qian Zhenhao thought he could easily eliminate Xiao Mo...

Xiao Mo simply took a step forward.

In an instant, a violent surge of blood energy emanated from Xiao Mo's body.

The pool of blood beneath their feet was shattered by Xiao Mo's blood energy.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy and blood energy emanating from Xiao Mo's body mixed together, eventually forming chains that bound all the fierce ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Banner.

They kept wailing, but couldn't move an inch.

Xiao Mo took another step forward, and the violent blood energy shattered beneath his feet, sending Qian Zhenhao flying backward.

"How can this be?"

Qian Zhenhao, who had fallen to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. He never expected that Xiao Mo could so easily dispel the Hundred Ghost Banner.

Isn't he at the Foundation Establishment stage?
How could the quality of the realm be so high?
"Xiao Mo!"

Just then, a resentful voice came from the sky.

As Xiao Mo raised his head, a pill furnace slammed down towards him.

Liu Yueya was furious.

She had originally planned to play with Xiao Mo for a few more days, and then completely drain him after she had had her fill. But now, all she wanted was to refine Xiao Mo completely!

However, Xiao Mo didn't take the other party seriously at all.

He no longer suppressed his spiritual realm.

After Xiao Mo broke free from the shackles of his cultivation realm, the spiritual pressure of a perfect Nascent Soul cultivator pressed down on the entire courtyard like a mountain.

He slashed it down with a single stroke.

A crimson blade of energy sliced ​​through Liu Yueya's body, piercing the thick blood mist in the city, as if it were about to tear the sky apart.

Liu Yueya's eyes glazed over slightly.

Her pupils gradually dilated.

She didn't even know what was happening.

"Bang!" Liu Yueya turned into a cloud of blood mist and drifted away from the sky.

"Nascent Soul. Nascent Soul Realm."

Qian Zhenhao stared blankly at his fifth brother, his mind completely blank.

Isn't Fifth Brother a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Why is he at the Nascent Soul stage?

What makes him a Nascent Soul cultivator?
He sacrificed so many people and struggled for so many years before barely managing to reach the cave. Although he used demonic and evil techniques, it was still considered quite good within the Wangchuan Sect!

But how did my fifth brother manage to reach the Nascent Soul Realm in just eight years?

"Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo"

Suddenly, something popped into Qian Zhenhao's mind.

Not long ago, there were rumors that a candidate for Holy Son of the Myriad Paths Sect had descended the mountain. His name was Xiao Mo, and he was ruthless and killed all kinds of people. Both the righteous and the evil factions were hunting him down.

Although Qian Zhenhao knew that it was basically the other Holy Son candidates of the Wandao Sect who framed Xiao Mo, trying to use someone else to do their dirty work.

However, the fact that Xiao Mo of the Myriad Paths Sect is a Nascent Soul cultivator is not false!
At first, Qian Zhenhao wondered how this candidate for the Holy Son of the Myriad Paths Sect could have the same name as his fifth brother.

Unexpectedly, it really was the fifth brother!
Just as Qian Zhenhao was lost in thought, Xiao Mo continued walking towards him.

Seeing the long knife in Xiao Mo's hand, Qian Zhenhao knew he had no chance of winning. He suddenly knelt on the ground: "Fifth brother! Don't kill me! I know I was wrong, fifth brother! I will definitely repent and change my ways. I shouldn't have hurt third brother! I'm not human! I'm not human!"

As Qian Zhenhao spoke, he kowtowed repeatedly, his blood staining the floor.

Fourth Brother, have you ever heard this saying?

Xiao Mo looked at him calmly.

"When a person begs for mercy, it's not because they know they're wrong, but because they know they're about to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mo raised the long sword in his hand.

Qian Zhenhao quickly retreated: "No! Fifth Brother, you can't kill me! You've already killed Senior Sister, you'll definitely be hunted down by the Wangchuan Sect. If you spare me, I can be your inside man for the Wangchuan Sect!"

"No need." Xiao Mo shook his head. "I will go to the Wangchuan Sect tomorrow."

"Go to the Wangchuan Sect?" Qian Zhenhao wondered if he had misheard.

Instead of running away or hiding his whereabouts, he went to the Wangchuan Sect on his own initiative.
Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the starry sky: "I want to explain the rules to the Western Regions, so let's start with the Wangchuan Sect."

"Fifth brother, have you gone mad?!"

Qian Zhenhao hadn't finished speaking.

As Xiao Mo's long sword flashed, Qian Zhenhao exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The Hundred Ghosts Banner fell to the ground, and Xiao Mo cut it in half with a single stroke.

Freed from the restraints of the Hundred Ghosts Banner, those vengeful spirits and vengeful ghosts transformed into several points of light, returning to the Great Dao and entering the cycle of reincarnation.

Xiao Mo untied the gourd from his waist; the tea inside had long since been replaced with wine.

Watching the familiar figure gradually disappear, he tilted the gourd, spilling the wine onto the ground:
"Third Brother, take care."

(End of this chapter)