Dual cultivation makes you stronger, everyone else is a prodigy, and I'm the only one slacking

"The people of Mo Family Village must be carrying immense treasures. Let's take advantage of the fact that we can't use spiritual magic in this underground palace and annihilate them in one fell swoop."

One of them lowered his voice, his eyes filled with greed.

Another person chimed in, laughing heartily, "That's right, we're really lucky. We've actually run into Mo Yuntian, the patriarch of the Mo family. This old fellow can't use his magic power right now, and he's being suppressed and backfired by the restrictions here. It's the perfect time to make a move."

"Third Brother is right. Once we leave this cave, how can the five of us, at the Qi Refining Realm, possibly defeat an old monster at the Half-Step Purple Mansion Realm? This opportunity is once in a lifetime."

Opposite him, Mo Yuntian stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Mo Fei stood half a step behind him, followed by several disciples from the Mo Family Manor.

Mo Yuntian snorted coldly, "You little juniors? You're far too overestimating yourselves."

Mo Fei immediately roared, raised his hand, and pointed at the group of people: "Grandpa, these pieces of trash are not worth your time. Your grandson will send them on their way."

Of the five people opposite, only one man with a black cloth wrapped around his head and a mask was huddled at the very back, his face obscured, only his dark eyes visible, staring intently at the grandfather and grandson.

Just as tensions were running high, a faint purple aura of poison emanated from the air.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Oh no, it's poison gas!"

Mo Yuntian's face darkened. The suppression of his cultivation here was too severe. Normally, he would not have cared about this poison.

But right now, he could only watch helplessly as the purple poison seeped into his meridians.

"Quickly, everyone take the detoxification pills."

Before he could finish speaking, the man with his head covered by a black cloth looked up and laughed.

"How could the poison of my Five Poisons Sect be cured by a detoxification pill? Now that you have no magic, do you think you can resist my poison with your mortal bodies? Dream on."

Several Mo Family cultivators, poisoned to the point of death, struggled in agony, their faces instantly covered in pustules. Soon after, they collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Mo Fei covered his nose and struggled to Mo Yuntian's side, his expression panicked: "Grandpa, what should we do? The detoxifying pills don't seem to be able to suppress this poison. I feel weak all over, I'm going to die."

"Don't be afraid. Even if it costs me my life, I will make sure you are safe and sound."

After Mo Yuntian finished speaking, he drew his sword and thrust it at the group of people.

His swordsmanship was superb; even surrounded by several people, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

"Damn it! This old guy is poisoned with purple poison, yet he still has this much strength."

One person staggered back three steps, clutching his pierced left shoulder, his face ashen.

One of the five people opposite them was a tall woman with eerie purple markings painted on her face.

Her eyes, sharp as a viper's, fixed on Mo Yuntian, and she said in a deep voice:

"Fourth brother, why don't you bring out your Spirit Rhinoceros Pot? This old guy definitely has a backup plan, so we must not underestimate him."

The fourth brother was a burly man with a protruding belly.

Upon hearing this, he jumped out instantly.

With a forceful exhale, a golden pot emerged from his stomach.

The pot instantly grew larger, carrying a heavy, oppressive force, and pressed down on the sluggish Mo Yuntian.

The five of them cooperated seamlessly, their offense and defense working in perfect unison. They quickly subdued Mo Yuntian and Mo Fei.

"Don't kill him yet. This old devil has a secret stash of valuable items hidden in his sleeve. Let's force him to reveal them one by one."

"That's right. I've heard that the Mo Family Manor's protective spells are extremely powerful. It's not too late to kill these two after we obtain their inheritance."

Meanwhile, Yu Luoning, who was on the other side, took in this scene and felt a chill run down her spine.

Although she now has ways to save her life, she seems to have no way to deal with poison.

These five are all Breaking Bad masters; we can't afford to mess with them.

She looked away and tiptoed away.

But as she turned around, the woman with purple markings raised a phoenix eye and stared sharply in the direction she had left.

"Looks like a little fly has come."

Her voice was calm as she instructed, "You all stay here and watch. The third brother and I will handle this. Under no circumstances should anyone know that the Mo family patriarch has fallen into our hands."

The group looked solemn and nodded in agreement.

The Mo Family Manor still holds a place in Nanchuan, and more importantly, it is a subordinate of the Biluo Sect.

Any sect that can be called a sect is not to be trifled with.

The Five Poisons Sect is not afraid of the Mo Family Manor, but they also dare not easily confront the Biluo Sect.

Since we can't afford to offend them, we can't leave any leverage over them.

The eerie moonlight hung high, turning the withered forest a deathly white.

Yu Luoning ran desperately into the depths of the forest, her heart pounding in her chest.

The two people behind them kept chasing closely.

Before long, the two men caught up with them.

"That little fly is quite fast," a woman's voice came from behind.

Yu Luoning turned around, taking a slight step back. She forced a smile and said, "Sister, let's talk this out. It doesn't have to be a fight to the death. I didn't see anything that happened just now."

"You're quite sensible, but unfortunately you're unlucky. Our Five Poisons Sect is always cautious in its actions and will never leave any trouble behind."

The woman with purple markings slowly raised her hand, a purple bone flute held between her fingertips.

"etc!"

The man known as the Third Brother suddenly reached out and blocked her way, his eyes scanning Yu Luoning up and down with ill intent: "I want this woman."

The woman with the purple tattoos snorted disdainfully and glanced at him sideways.

"You really can't resist a pretty woman. You'll die from this problem sooner or later."

The third brother laughed heartily, and after laughing, he walked towards Yu Luoning. He was tall and imposing, like a small mountain, and had a very strong sense of pressure.

Yu Luoning stood there, still smiling, but in his heart he was already planning how to make his move.

With the Immortal Binding Rope and Star Moon by her side, she wasn't afraid of these two at all.

Her gaze darkened. She hadn't wanted to kill indiscriminately, but since the other party harbored ill intentions, then so be it.

"Stars and Moon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword aura appeared out of thin air between his brows, sharp and silent.

The two were immediately shocked and quickly took several steps back.

"I never expected to find such a treasure; even this little fly has some good stuff on it."

The third brother stopped, and his gaze towards Yu Luoning changed; the flippancy in his eyes turned into greed.

The woman licked her lips, her eyes turning cold and stern. She said, "Let's attack together and take the treasure first."

"Okay, let's divide the stuff, but I'll keep this body; I want to play with it slowly."

Yu Luoning loosened her grip on Xingyue to avoid limiting its effectiveness.

The moment the Star Moon Sword left his hand, the blade suddenly trembled, and its sound echoed through the forest.

Then it moved.

Unlike ordinary swords, it had no moves. It was just a streak of light that flashed out without any warning, without any charging, without any trajectory, and then it disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the third brother looked down and saw a neat cut on his chest.

His lips moved, but before he could utter a single word, he collapsed.

Before the woman with purple markings could even turn her head, the bone flute in her hand clattered to the ground, and she collapsed in disbelief.

The forest fell silent, and the stars and moon vibrated merrily in the air.

Yu Luoning smiled and said, "Good job, baby."

She couldn't bear to return such a capable sword.

I truly owe Xing Qi a huge favor.

Yu Luoning withdrew her gaze, turned around and continued walking forward, but she hadn't gone far when she felt an itch on the back of her hand.

Looking down, I noticed a patch of purple on the back of my hand, which was spreading towards my wrist and palm at a visible speed.

Yu Luoning paused, then quickly pulled out a bronze mirror and pointed it at her face.

In the mirror, large purple lines appeared on the face, spreading from the cheekbones and jaw to the area between the three sections of the face and the eyes.

It was shocking to see; her once stunning beauty was completely gone.

The patterns on the face of the woman with purple markings were exactly the same.

The next second, a piercing scream shattered the silence.

"Damn it!"

Nothing can describe the anger in Yu Luoning's heart right now.

Heaven knows she went through so much trouble to transform herself from an ugly duckling into a stunning beauty, but she didn't even get to enjoy her beauty for an hour.

Yu Luoning took a deep breath, then another, trying her best to suppress her emotions.

Very well, they completely underestimated these Breaking Bad guys.

I'm afraid that during that chase, I was poisoned by the other party without even realizing it.

Yu Luoning always remembered Xing Qi's words: never use Xingyue unless absolutely necessary.

Xing Qi had his reasons for reminding her like that.

Therefore, unless it is a critical moment of life and death, she does not want to use the Star Moon Sword.

Yu Luoning raised the bronze mirror again, looked at the disfigured face in the mirror, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The Star Moon Sword, suspended in mid-air, suddenly trembled.

Women can be truly terrifying when they get really angry.

Yu Luoning put away the bronze mirror, turned around, picked up the Star Moon Sword, and walked back the way she came.

Beauty is like armor; whoever pokes at it will break through.

Breaking Bad, right?

I told you to poison them!

I'm going to show you the fury of a girl who loves beauty!