inspire-indiana Chapter 171 The Cunning Female Cultivator
Chapter 171 The Cunning Female Cultivator
Gao Huohuo reacted extremely quickly, immediately responding loudly:
"So what if we're human?"
Our Demon Lord has discerning eyes and recognizes our considerable strength.
They have already brought us under their control; now we are the Demon Lord's people!
Upon hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivator turned ashen with rage and roared:
"Bah, you two lackeys! Hao, kill them!"
Let them see what real strength is!
At this moment, the demonic cultivator who was fighting Zhong Hanshang was already feeling apprehensive.
Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he inwardly groaned.
He thought he could easily defeat his opponent, but little did he know that the human cultivator in front of him was so powerful.
Although their cultivation levels were comparable, he was no match for them in a real fight.
Now that the master has ordered him to kill this human cultivator, it's hard to say whether he can survive under the other's sword.
"True strength? It can't be this kind of strength where all you can do is dodge, can it?"
Gao Huohuo stood to the side, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
His gaze drifted leisurely towards the demonic cultivators who were engaged in a fierce battle on the field.
"Hao, what are you doing? I told you to kill him!"
The demonic cultivator named Hao was filled with fear, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
My heart was screaming: What should I do? What should I do?
If you can't win, you'll die; if you hide, you'll also die!
Just as Hao was filled with anxiety and exhausted from defending himself.
Suddenly, I received a telepathic message from an unfamiliar female voice:
"Do as I say, and I can keep you alive."
Otherwise, in the next moment, I'll have my senior brother finish you off with a single sword strike.
While frantically dodging Zhong Hanshang's attacks, Hao glanced at the human female cultivator standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.
He saw her smiling at him, but to him, that smile seemed somewhat eerie.
Hao's face was full of conflict, and he was torn between two options: should he listen to her or not?
But if you don't listen, you might lose your life in the next moment!
He saw the human's sword, gleaming with a chilling light, slashing fiercely at him once more.
Hao was startled and hurriedly nodded in a panic.
The next moment, Gao Huohuo moved like lightning and rushed forward instantly.
She pulled Hao aside and skillfully placed a talisman on him to immobilize him.
Then he shouted loudly at those demonic cultivators:
"If it weren't for the Demon Lord's order forbidding us from indiscriminately killing innocent people, all these people would have become my senior brother's dead souls today!"
Zhong Hanshang, who was standing to the side, was completely taken aback when he heard this.
He thought to himself: There's no need to praise me like that. After all, fighting a demonic cultivator consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
This person is only at the Nascent Soul stage. If a Deity Transformation cultivator were to appear, things might not be so easy.
"Senior brother, you are indeed amazing! These demons are really no match for you."
No wonder the Demon Lord chose the two of us over the demon cultivators!
Gao Huohuo's clear voice rang out again, her words full of sarcasm, it was like killing someone's spirit!
Upon hearing this, the demonic cultivators flew into a rage.
The Nascent Soul cultivator, in particular, blushed deeply.
It felt as if someone had slapped me hard several times, leaving me utterly humiliated.
He could no longer contain himself and jumped up.
With his eyes wide open in anger, he strode straight toward Gao Huohuo.
Upon seeing this, Zhong Hanshang's expression tightened, and without hesitation, he stepped forward to block Gao Huohuo.
He spread his arms slightly, shielding her behind him.
In his view, Gao Huohuo was indeed powerful, but his cultivation was only at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage. How could he possibly contend with this demonic cultivator at the third level of the Divine Transformation stage?
But Gao Huohuo didn't think so. She was agile and quickly slipped out from behind Zhong Hanshang.
He looked at Zhong Hanshang with a caring expression and said:
"Senior brother, you've just finished a match, you must be exhausted. Take a break, I'll do this."
Those who witnessed this scene gasped in astonishment, feeling that this female cultivator was utterly arrogant!
She, a mere Nascent Soul Stage 1 girl, actually dared to challenge a Nascent Soul Stage 3 expert. Isn't that overestimating herself?
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'll show them the difference between him and us."
To prevent him from stubbornly denying it and still being unconvinced.
As Gao Huohuo spoke, he kept a close eye on the approaching Nascent Soul cultivator.
Seeing that the Nascent Soul cultivator was about to rush over like a raging torrent, Gao Huohuo remained calm and composed.
He stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture.
"What? Now you want to beg for mercy? Too late."
Gao Huohuo slightly raised her chin and gave a disdainful snort.
"What are you thinking? I'm just considering whether to get a weapon, or which weapon to get."
Gao Huohuo had a sly smile on his face, as if he were teasing a fish that was about to take the bait.
This infuriated the Nascent Soul cultivator, who felt it was extremely insulting.
How dare a mere Nascent Soul Stage 1 girl speak so recklessly!
"Take out your weapon, lest you say I, a Nascent Soul cultivator, am bullying a little kid like you."
The Nascent Soul cultivator gritted his teeth and squeezed out those words.
A glint of triumph flashed in Gao Huohuo's eyes, and he smiled slyly:
"You said it yourself! Don't complain that I bullied you later."
After saying that, Gao Huohuo waved her hands, and with a flash of light, a long whip and a spirit sword instantly appeared in her hands.
"Cold Light, Purple Shadow, attack together and beat this stubborn guy to death!"
She thought to herself: Let him block my way. Haven't you heard the saying that a good dog doesn't block the way?
Since he's so ungrateful, let's teach him a lesson.
Upon seeing this, the Nascent Soul cultivator opposite him couldn't help but widen his eyes.
How come two of them suddenly appeared, and both of them are treasures with spirits?
He was filled with astonishment: Where did this human female cultivator get so many good things?
At this moment, the heavily injured Nascent Soul cultivator named Wu kept his eyes fixed on the scene.
Looking at Lang, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was fiercely fighting Gao Huohuo, a smug look appeared on his face.
He thought to himself: Let this guy go crazy!
Wasn't it only because of the superior quality of the weapon that I managed to injure myself?
Hmph, now it's his turn to taste this humiliation.
Thinking of this, Wu couldn't help but glance at Gao Huohuo and Zhong Hanshang again.
He thought to himself: These two humans are truly my saviors!
I thought I was doomed today and was doomed to die, but I never expected to have the chance to see Lang get his comeuppance.
But what happened next shocked Wu so much that his eyes widened in astonishment.
Under the fierce attack of the Nascent Soul female cultivator, Lang was seen fleeing in a sorry state, covering his head and running away.
"Lang, your skills aren't that great either?"
Weren't they just swaggering around, acting all high and mighty?
How come we can't even defeat a human at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage?
Wu shouted sarcastically, his tone full of schadenfreude.
Upon hearing this, Lang's face turned pale and then red, and he felt extremely embarrassed.
He secretly groaned: Can I say that this female cultivator's two weapons are too powerful?
This is absolutely unfair! It's not a fair one-on-one contest at all; it's clearly one against three!
Unfortunately, the cunning female cultivator had already shut him down from the very beginning.
Now, he can only grit his teeth and bear it.
A sliver of hope remained in his heart: anyway, she couldn't kill him; he just needed to get through this period.
However, what Lang never expected was...
Just as he was making these calculations, he suddenly felt as if his body was bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
He was immediately shocked: What's going on?
He had been carefully guarding against the female cultivator getting close and sticking talismans on him the whole time.
How did I still fall for their trick?