The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283 - Do Not Rashly Commit Slaughter!

Chu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle after hearing Wan Hun's message. It seemed likely that these two were in cahoots, and their sudden bout of life-and-death combat was clearly staged.

Wan Hun and Zheng Ji couldn't see through this, which was not surprising to Chu Xuan. Only someone with his high proficiency in disguise techniques could discern that the so-called Ji Wei and Shui Ruoliu were using false identities. Beneath their disguises were their true faces.

Wan Hun and Zheng Ji's thinking was straightforward. These two unfamiliar Nascent Soul cultivators were difficult to grasp and control, so they decided to directly manipulate their minds. This would ensure real stability.

"Wei Ji and his accomplice are clearly putting on a show with a significant plot in mind... They probably won't come to the Myriad Souls Sect..."

Chu Xuan pondered for a moment before sending a message back to Wan Hun, "When the time comes, both you and Zheng Ji should bring along your respective sect's Golden Core cultivators. I will go with you."

"Understood."

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A few days later, Wan Hun relayed new information. Ji Wei and Shui Ruoliu were blinded by rage and would not heed any advice. The two had fought from the eastern edge of Northern Cold to the west, accumulating numerous injuries, yet they showed no signs of wanting to cease their battle.

Zheng Ji and Wan Hun, feeling helpless, decided to intervene directly.

Chu Xuan laughed upon hearing this. As he had guessed. Moments later, Chu Xuan, Bai Jinkun, and Wan Wuying boarded Wan Hun's flying magic treasure and departed from the Yin Soul Mountain Range.

Several hours later, they hovered outside Flying Thunder Valley. Zheng Ji and his Golden Core disciples were already there, at a loss for what to do.

Peering into the valley, Chu Xuan saw two distinctly different types of spiritual qi clashing continuously. However, the water spiritual qi was consistently suppressed by the metal spiritual qi, indicating that Wei Ji was dominating the female cultivator in their battle.

Wan Hun and Zheng Ji exchanged glances, instantly understanding each other's thoughts. Wei Ji and Shui Ruoliu had been fighting for a long time and must be running low on spiritual qi and riddled with injuries. Now was the perfect opportunity to exploit their weakness and forcefully take control of their minds!

Zheng Ji cleared his throat, "Fellow daoist Ji, leave some leeway; we may meet again in the future! There's room to talk things out, stop for a moment!"

As Wei Ji's resentful roar echoed through Flying Thunder Valley, Wan Hun loudly called out, "Indeed, fellow daoist Ji, even mortal enemies can sit down and discuss matters! Besides, you might have mistaken her identity; I see nothing in fellow daoist Shui that resembles the heinous villain you describe!"

A harrowing cry of desperation then followed from Shui Ruoliu. "I've never done such a thing, fellow daoist Ji must be mistaken! Fellow daoists, save me!"

Wan Hun and Zheng Ji continued their half-hearted shouts without entering the valley. It was better to wait a bit longer. Once both parties were depleted of their spiritual qi, it would be a good time to intervene.

Suddenly, another scream resonated from the valley. A figure plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground. Shui Ruoliu immediately wailed in agony.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I really didn't kill your family! Fellow daoists, save me! Quick!"

Wan Hun and Zheng Ji exchanged a glance and then dashed into Flying Thunder Valley, knowing the time was ripe. Chu Xuan and the other Golden Core cultivators followed closely, rushing into the valley and blocking the entrances and exits.

Inside, the valley was a scene of devastation, with ruins and signs of fierce combat everywhere. At the center, Shui Ruoliu lay in a pool of blood, now missing another arm. Ji Wei, covered in blood, violently drew his sword to behead her.

Chu Xuan observed the surrounding chaos with a slight, almost imperceptible smile on his lips.

Zheng Ji urgently yelled, "Fellow daoist Ji, spare a life! Do not recklessly commit slaughter!"