"You humans must kill the rank 10 Iron Spikeback Demon Centipede in order to obtain the Nascent Soul Fruit. Although I am not interested in the Nascent Soul Fruit that you humans must obtain, I am interested in the rank 10 Demon Centipede. I am alone right now, so I have no choice but to borrow your strength," the human-shaped ghost said.
"What do you need from the Demon Centipede?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"I only need the Demon Centipede's blood. How you distribute the other items is none of my business," the human-shaped ghost said with its arms crossed as it stood on the back of the Bone Falcon flapping its wings.
"That's simple. I will wait for Young Master Ye to distribute the Nascent Soul Fruit. You don't need to fight with me over the baby in the Demon Centipede's belly," the Life Demanding Infant Monk said with a chuckle.
"I wonder if Brother Lu has taken a fancy to anything? Just tell me," Ye Sicheng said, pretending to be generous.
"I want the soul essence of the rank 10 Demon Centipede, as well as some of the Demon Centipede's leather armor," Lu Xiaotian said after thinking for a moment.
"Haha, good. In that case, Brother Lu has agreed." Ye Sicheng's face revealed some joy when he heard that.
"You can say that. However, it is still a rank 10 Demon Centipede. Even if it is injured, it is still no small matter. I still need to make some preparations. I will meet up with you in a few days," Lu Xiaotian said with a nod.
"A few days? That's not right. Do you want all of us to wait for you? "The white-haired old man with the peach staff looked at Lu Xiaotian with displeasure.
"If you are impatient, you can go and kill the Demon Centipede to obtain the Nascent Soul Fruit. I don't have any objections," Lu Xiaotian said indifferently.
"It seems that you are a straightforward person. It is not impossible to wait for you. Only a few of us know you. If you want us to wait, you need to have the strength to make us wait. Otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the others. What do you think, Lu Daoyou?"
Although the white-haired old man asked this, his eyes secretly glanced at the Life Demanding Infant Monk before finally landing on Ye Sicheng. Seeing that Ye Sicheng had no intention of objecting, his gaze immediately became firm.
Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian's agreement, the peach wood staff in his hand gently shook, and the bells on it rang in the air, producing a crisp sound.
Sun Youcai, He Rushuang, and the others' expressions changed. After witnessing the white-haired old man's attack, their faces were filled with dread as they retreated several hundred zhang to avoid being affected by the ringing of the bells. Even for them, when they heard the ringing of the bells, it felt as if something was pressing down on their hearts, making them feel inexplicably uncomfortable. However, the voice seemed to have a mind of its own and was controlled by the white-haired old man to a very small area. After retreating for a while, he felt much better.
Du Feng Hu frowned and also retreated a bit. However, the Life Demanding Infant Monk and the human-shaped ghost didn't move at all. They didn't sense anything strange at all. After all, the white-haired old man's attack wasn't directed at them. Lu Xiaotian was the one bearing the brunt of it.
"Old Monster Mu, if you want to rely on this move to win, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Lu Daoyou doesn't care much about this kind of spiritual sense attack." The Life Demanding Infant Monk seemed to be afraid that the matter wouldn't escalate and reminded the white-haired old man.
"Is that so?" Old Monster Mu saw that Lu Xiaotian's hair and clothes were fluttering due to the impact, but his face didn't have the slightest unnatural expression. Old Monster Mu immediately felt a bit embarrassed. He had taken the initiative to test Lu Xiaotian's strength. If he didn't succeed, wouldn't it be a big joke?
Old Monster Mu shook his head again, and the bells vibrated even more violently. As a large amount of magic power was released from the bells, the surrounding space seemed to be separated by a layer of water vapor. It was like looking at a flower through a fog. Even Lu Xiaotian's body looked somewhat distorted and blurry.
"How dare you." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian still hadn't made a move, Old Monster Mu's face darkened. Even a strong opponent like the Life Demanding Infant Monk didn't dare to be so careless.
He shook the peach wood staff in his hand, and a few withered yellow grass vines quietly drilled into the ground. A trace of viciousness flashed in Old Monster Mu's eyes. Since he dared to be so careless in front of him, he didn't mind killing him if he really couldn't win.
The large number of bells circled the surroundings, almost forming a sealed space. Strong whips spread out from the bells, and they were quite tough. They wrapped around Lu Xiaotian in circles.
A strange expression flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. These bells were really difficult to deal with, especially the sound wave attack. It made one's mind waver, and if one's spiritual sense was slightly weaker, they would become delirious. The real killer move was the withered vines that silently drilled out from the ground.
In the face of so many strong opponents, Lu Xiaotian had already used the Magnolia Purpurea. Countless virtual roots drilled into the ground from Lu Xiaotian's feet. Coupled with the vigilance of his surroundings with his spiritual sense, it was impossible for Ye Sicheng and the others to sneak up on him. Who knew that under such vigilance, he would hit the jackpot. He actually discovered that the white-haired old man was secretly preparing for Chen Cang's attack.
Even with the strength of his spiritual sense, he couldn't detect the withered vines when they were more than ten feet away from him. It was thanks to the Magnolia Purpurea that he discovered them. Otherwise, he would have been in a passive position. These withered vines' ability to hide their presence was really extraordinary.
Just as the withered vines were about to break out of the ground, Lu Xiaotian suddenly soared into the sky. A transparent giant sword emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body. The giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian's body, giving the feeling of being one with the sword.
The transparent giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian, and all of a sudden, a number of small swords separated from the body of the sword. Hundreds and thousands of small swords shot out in all directions, constantly hitting the bells that surrounded Lu Xiaotian, causing tinkling sounds to ring out. The Qi that emerged from the bells was quite tough, constantly clashing with the transparent small swords.
However, the giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian suddenly rushed forward, breaking free from the entanglement of the whips that drilled out from the bells. It broke out of the cage.
Old Monster Mu narrowed his eyes, his expression solemn. Seeing that he was about to use his secret move, he didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to make a move at this time. He didn't believe that this was a coincidence. That extremely sharp sound wave attack didn't have much effect on this person. This person's spiritual sense was definitely not inferior to his, a veteran Jin Dan cultivator who had been a Jin Dan cultivator for hundreds of years.
However, did he really think that he could escape from his attack like this? Old Monster Mu stretched out his left hand, his withered fingers trembling in the void like phantoms. The mana that lingered on his fingertips quickly drew out a simple spirit talisman.
"Quick!" Old Monster Mu roared. The spirit talisman condensed from mana turned into a faint light, burrowing into the ground.
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