The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 93

In the hall of the Thousand Insects Sect, a masked cultivator took a seat. At the head of the hall sat an elderly man with white hair and a beard—none other than the Hundred Gu Daoist, one of the sect's Golden Core cultivators.

The Hundred Gu Daoist growled, "I need a thousand Beast Spirit Talismans, not one less! The survival of our sect hangs in the balance!"

The corners of the masked cultivator's mouth twitched. Did you think Beast Spirit Talismans were mere scraps of paper, easily produced in the thousands?

Struggling to maintain a smile, the masked cultivator replied, "Fellow Daoist, a thousand talismans is too many. At most, we can provide three hundred. But as a friend, I can offer from my own resources ten sets of Foundation Establishment killing arrays and fifty mid-to-high-grade Foundation Establishment magic tools. How does that sound?"

The expression of the Hundred Gu Daoist softened slightly. After a pause, he said, "Didn't your sect say they would pressure the Heavenly Seal Sect to pull back some of their cultivators? If the Heavenly Seal Sect continues their current offensive, our lower-ranked cultivators won't last long."

The masked cultivator smiled slightly, "That has already been arranged. If nothing goes wrong, within half a month the Heavenly Seal Sect will slow their assault and recall Zhao Wuya and Huang Yuanwu to their headquarters, replacing them with two other Golden Core cultivators. You can rest assured."

The Hundred Gu Daoist nodded slightly, "Very well then."

The masked cultivator then produced a jade slip and flicked it towards him, "The matter you asked me to look into has some developments. Your disciple, Chen Zhaofeng, intentionally spread the word that he was trapped at Ironwire Mountain. The leading disciples of the Extreme Yin Cave, Li Xuanming and Liu Zhenxiong, along with the cultivator Zhou Yu from the Heavenly Seal Sect, went to his aid.

However, when they returned to the Extreme Yin Cave, they were accompanied by an additional person—Chu Xuan, the fourth disciple of the Extreme Yin Cave, who had been missing for several months. The deaths of your disciple and the seven Foundation Establishment cultivators are closely tied to them. This jade slip contains their information."

The Hundred Gu Daoist pressed the jade slip to his forehead and, moments later, crushed it in his hand. Veins throbbed on his forehead as his anger surged.

"It was indeed those Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Extreme Yin Cave! I must avenge my disciple!"

The masked cultivator encouraged, "Those young upstarts deserve death, and their master, Wan Wuying, even more so! If you are willing to play a part in a ploy, I assure you we can eliminate Wan Wuying! Once Wan Wuying is dead, those younglings from the Extreme Yin Cave will be at your mercy."

The Hundred Gu Daoist's gaze sharpened, "Is that so?"

The masked cultivator nodded emphatically, "Truly! The Imperial Spirit Mountain only wants that magic treasure!"

The Hundred Gu Daoist clenched his teeth, his expression dark and undecided. However, the masked cultivator remained composed. He knew the Hundred Gu Daoist's character well and was confident in his agreement.

"Very well! I agree! How shall we proceed?"

Leaning closer, the masked cultivator's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light, whispering the plan, "Here's what we'll do... When the time comes, I'll give you the signal. It will be a trap."

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Moments later, the Hundred Gu Daoist burst into laughter, "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! Let's proceed with this plan! You righteous cultivators sure know how to set a trap for someone to fall into!"

The masked cultivator smiled slightly, unfazed by the remark.

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At the nameless market, Chu Xuan, disguised as a gaunt middle-aged man, mingled among the crowd.