Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 98: Encountering Shen Qingyi Again (33)

Several hundred meters away, in the woods.

Led by an elder whose cultivation reached the Foundation Building Stage, the group from Black Iron Mountain Villa was advancing towards the logistics department of Bamboo Leaf Gang.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air from a distance!

The elder anticipated the danger in advance and instinctively leaned to the left, narrowly avoiding a swiftly approaching golden light.

However, the Qi Refining Stage late-stage cultivator walking behind him was unlucky.

He was directly pierced through the chest by the golden light.

He died on the spot.

Becoming a scapegoat for the elder.

Before the group of Black Iron Mountain Villa cultivators could react to what had happened.

In the next instant!

Countless golden lights burst forth from the distance!

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz!"

Golden lights filled the sky like a torrential rain, densely shooting towards the leading elder.

The leading elder's face changed in fear, desperately predicting and evading.

Every time he dodged, another unfortunate person would die in his place.

"Spurt!"

"Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!"

"Spurt! Spurt!"

In just a moment, because he failed to dodge once, the leading elder was hit by a golden light, then engulfed by the subsequent barrage of golden lights.

One, two, three...

In an instant, more than a dozen golden lights poured into the leading elder, instantly piercing his body, leaving him riddled with holes and blood flowing.

At the same time, the other Black Iron Mountain Villa cultivators were frightened and fled in panic, going back in a frenzy.

Among them was the scruffy male cultivator.

Terrified, he transformed his legs into a blur and desperately ran back.

"Spurt!"

"Spurt!"

Suddenly, two golden lights shot out, instantly piercing through his legs, causing him to fall to the ground with a "thump," screaming in pain.

Not far from him.

The leading elder, whose body was riddled with holes from being engulfed by golden lights, struggled to climb up from the ground. He took out a long sword from his storage bag, using up the last trace of his spiritual power to perform the Imperial Sky Riding Art and escape.

Unfortunately, as soon as he took off, a golden light burst forth from the side.

With a "spurt," it pierced through his forehead.

Then, his entire body fell to the ground with a "thump," along with the sword, barely clinging to life.

"Indeed, a Foundation Building expert. Even after being shot in the head, he can still survive."

Chen An held a dazzling sword and calmly walked towards the leading elder.

The leading elder struggled to open his heavy eyelids and asked hoarsely, "Who... who are you..."

"Swish!"

Chen An was tired of hearing such questions before death, so he directly beheaded him with a sword, ending his life.

Afterward, he skillfully squatted down and searched the body, quickly finding a storage bag and putting it away.

"You... you, why is it you!"

Not far away, the scruffy male cultivator, upon seeing Chen An's face, was shocked and lost all color.

He remembered Chen An, remembered Chen An's handsome face that made men jealous.

But, wasn't Chen An just a Qi Refining mid-stage cultivator living in the cheap area of Bamboo Leaf Forest?

How could his strength be so powerful now?!

The scruffy male cultivator's face was filled with confusion, but more than that, it was fear.

He looked at Chen An, who was approaching step by step, and was so scared that he lost all composure as he begged, "Fellow Daoist, it was my fault that day. I beg you to spare me. I'm willing to do anything, please..."

"Swish!"

Chen An cut off his tongue, not wanting to hear his pleas anymore.

Then, he dragged him like a dead dog towards where his wife and concubines were.

A moment later.

Where his wife and concubines were.

"Thump!"

Chen An threw the scruffy male cultivator with severed tongue and legs in front of Song Huaying. At the same time, he used Sleep Aid Technique to lull her daughter to sleep, not wanting her to witness the possibly bloody scene that would follow.

Song Huaying looked at the scruffy male cultivator covered in blood in front of her and instinctively took a step back.

For the past three years, she had dreamed of avenging her deceased family.

But now, when facing her enemy, she hesitated.

The sight of the enemy's fresh blood scared him back.

The identity of the enemy being the immortal master scared him back.

The shadow of the enemy's massacre of the entire family scared him back.

Chen An looked at Song Huaying, whose hands were trembling nervously, and calmly asked her, "Yinger, your mortal enemy, I have brought him to you. Do you want me to do it for you, or do you want to do it yourself?"

"Husband, I... I..."

Song Huaying hesitated and couldn't make a decision for a moment.

Following her heart, she couldn't bring herself to do it, lacking the courage to act, and wanted Chen An to do it for her.

But when she thought about how Chen An had previously despised her for not being able to stand the sight of blood, and now seeing him silently watching her, she found it difficult to follow her heart.

After much inner struggle.

She made up her mind and gritted her teeth, saying, "Husband, I want to do it myself."

Chen An nodded and looked at Gu Xinyue beside him, saying, "Yue'er, go help hold Xiaoyue."

"Okay."

Gu Xinyue walked up to Song Huaying and took Chen Yuejian from her arms.

Seeing this, Chen An had a thought and took out a long sword from his storage bag, handing it to Song Huaying and saying, "Your mortal enemy is just a mid-level Qi Refining cultivator. His Spirit Sea has been destroyed by me, so he can't activate his spiritual power to protect himself at the moment. His physical body is no different from an ordinary person's and will die under a sword."

"I... I understand."

Song Huaying's voice was somewhat nervous.

But soon, she gathered her courage and walked up to the enemy in front of her, stopping in front of his heart, closing her eyes, and thrusting the sword in.

"Splurt!"

With this one strike, the enemy's heart was instantly pierced.

He died completely.

"Thump!"

Song Huaying held the sword and sat down on the ground, looking at the mortal enemy she had killed with her own hands, panting heavily.

Chen An stepped forward and gently helped her up, asking in a gentle voice, "Do you feel much relieved in your heart?"

"I... I don't know..."

At this moment, Song Huaying couldn't describe her feelings.

She just felt confused and somewhat numb.

Chen An silently took out a cleansing talisman and cleaned the bloodstains and the smell of blood from Song Huaying's body.

Then, he said to his three wives, "Let's go, continue on to the Mountain and Sea Domain Heaven and Earth Sect, and try to arrive within a month."

"Yes."

The wives responded.

Before long, the family of five set off again on their journey to the Mountain and Sea Domain Heaven and Earth Sect.

...

In the next half month,

Chen An and his wives traveled day and night.

Apart from eating, sleeping, and occasional necessary rest, most of their time was spent on the road.

They encountered demons, rogue cultivators, and dangerous places along the way, facing constant dangers.

But without exception, Chen An resolved them all.

As long as they didn't court death, a Foundation Building cultivator could safely travel in most areas without being harassed by demons or rogue cultivators.

However, this was only under normal circumstances.

Sometimes, when traveling outside for a long time, it was not guaranteed that they wouldn't encounter high-level demons or cultivators with extremely high cultivation.

In such situations, not to mention Foundation Building, even a Gold Core cultivator might fall.

Fortunately, Chen An's luck wasn't too bad.

They hadn't encountered such special circumstances throughout the journey.

"Hold on a little longer, and we will arrive at our destination in less than three days."

While looking at the map in his hand, Chen An encouraged his wives who were already exhausted both physically and mentally.

Upon hearing this news, his wives instantly became more spirited.

"Buzz—"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the sky.

Chen An looked up and saw a graceful figure flying on a sword in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

As the figure got closer, he was surprised to find that it was Shen Qingyi standing on the sword.

But soon, his surprise turned into tension, his face full of vigilance.

Because at this moment, Shen Qingyi on the sword was no longer the heroic and elegant figure she used to be. She was covered in wounds, with a long sword stuck through her chest, and she was swaying as she fell from the sky.

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