Insulting the Ancestral Witches

Luo Qing continued deeper into the void, eventually entering a Spirit Mist Void Sea by relying on his senses.

In the darkness, Luo Qing had a premonition that the Purplexiao Palace was at the end of the direction he was heading.

Just beyond this ethereal mist.

So Luo Qing didn't hesitate and directly entered this spiritual mist.

"Maybe I can still seize the last chance to sit on the prayer mat in the Purplexiao Palace!"

Luo Qing thought to himself as he sped through the spiritual mist.

Within this spiritual mist, Luo Qing's divine sense was severely restricted.

At that moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the mist ahead.

"Die!"

A sense of impending doom instantly enveloped Luo Qing.

It was as if a giant axe was cleaving down on his crown, making Luo Qing's primordial spirit tremble with unease.

It was only at this moment that Luo Qing suddenly noticed a violent surge of divine energy in front of the spiritual mist.

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Luo Qing's mind raced with conflicting thoughts.

How could that be?

At such close range, even with the spiritual mist obscuring the view, he should have spotted the other party much earlier!

How can you only discover someone's existence when they're about to launch a sneak attack?

This is extremely unusual for Luo Qing.

But now is not the time to dwell on that.

From the moment the ambush was detected to the moment the decision was made, only a split second passed.

Because of its high speed, there was no time to dodge.

The Karma Fire Red Lotus instantly rose from beneath Luo Qing's feet.

The fiery red lotus leaves closed up, enveloping Luo Qing within the flower buds.

With a deafening boom, a Dark Jade Axe slammed down on the Karma Fire Red Lotus lotus.

Driven by a powerful force, the Karma Fire Red Lotus was not immediately split in two.

But under the influence of this immense force, it was violently thrown away.

The two streams of Dao Resonance surged together, almost dispersing the spiritual mist that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

The Karma Fire Red Lotus flew tens of thousands of miles before finally stopping under Luo Qing's stabilizing influence.

Luo Qing emerged from the flower bud with a murderous look on his face.

The sneak attack just now extinguished nearly half of the Spiritual Nature of the Karma Fire Red Lotus.

This severely damaged this perfect, top-tier Divine Treasure.

If it were to withstand another attack of that magnitude, this Karma Fire Red Lotus would likely vanish into the Primordial Wilderness.

This is all thanks to the Karma Fire Red Lotus.

If it were an ordinary top-tier defensive Innate Spiritual Treasure, Luo Qing would probably have been cleaved in two, treasure and all, by now.

One can imagine how furious Luo Qing must have been at that moment.

Luo Qing, now standing in the void, looked at the twelve figures with astonishing aura and blood in the distance.

His pupils instantly contracted, emitting a blue light, and the Eye of the Great Dao involuntarily opened.

"The Twelve Ancestor Witches!"

"Damn it, can I really be this unlucky?!"

Even with Luo Qing's good self-control, he couldn't help but exclaim that he was plagued by bad luck at this moment.

To be honest, Luo Qing has offended quite a few immortals and gods during his millions of years of travels in the Primordial Wilderness.

Luohou, Di Jun and Tai Yi, Chang Xi He, Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch... and so on.

If we're talking about the Ancestral Witch, the ones we least want to encounter are none other than Zhurong and the like.

Even if the others team up in pairs, Luo Qing isn't afraid.

Even in a two-on-one situation, Luo Qing wouldn't necessarily lose.

But what if they encountered the Ancestral Witch, a one-against-twelve situation?

Even if Luo Qing has many powerful Divine Treasure, it won't make a difference!

Unless Luo Qing is now a whole realm higher than the Ancestral Witch.

At this moment, the anger that had arisen in Luo Qing's heart from being ambushed quickly turned into frustration.

It's too late to avenge the sneak attack for now!

Compared to Luo Qing's anger and frustration, the Twelve Ancestor Witches, mainly Di Jiang, Houtu, and Zhurong, were in a different state.

At this moment, seeing Luo Qing completely unharmed, he was somewhat surprised and frustrated.

Ever since Zhurong sensed Luo Qing behind him.

Di Jiang and the others planned to give Luo Qing, this despicable mortal enemy who stole the Ancestral God Bloodline, a harsh lesson.

Except for Houtu, who was persuaded by her brothers and sisters to contribute.

The others all aimed to kill Luo Qing with a single blow.

Of course, they didn't think that Luo Qing alone was worth them using the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array.

Even without using the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array, this sneak attack was still formed by the combined blood and qi of the twelve Ancestral Witch.

They were confident that no Daluo Golden Immortal could withstand the combined power of the twelve Ancestral Witch.

Any Daluo Golden Immortal being struck by this axe would surely perish.

Unexpectedly, he failed to kill Luo Qing with a single axe blow.

Although Luo Qing couldn't do anything to the Twelve Ancestor Witches working together for the time being, he wouldn't let them off the hook with his words.

With pupils gleaming with Azure Light, they looked disdainfully into the eyes of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

"Who could be so despicable as to resort to such underhanded tactics as ambushing someone? It's you again!"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over everyone before finally settling on Zhurong.

"What? You failed to kill me with your sneak attack last time, so you're trying again?"

Luo Qing's lips curled up, his face full of mockery.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Twelve Ancestor Witches turned ashen.

If the assassination had succeeded, that would have been one thing, but now that the sneak attack has failed and they've been ridiculed to their faces, it's incredibly humiliating.

Luo Qing naturally knew that at this moment, these Ancestral Witch probably wished they could devour him alive.

However, Luo Qing remained unfazed and looked at Houtu, saying:

"Daoist Houtu, we can be considered comrades-in-arms who have met twice and fought together against the enemy!"

Are you now resorting to sneak attacks to deal with old friends?

After being verbally attacked by Luo Qing, Houtu opened her mouth, but in the end, she sighed and said nothing more.

Between her brothers and sisters and someone she had only met twice, Houtu had no choice.

At this moment, Di Jiang had no choice but to step forward, and said with a stern face:

"Fellow Luo Qing, you don't need to put us brothers and sisters down."

Ever since you stole the Blood Sea of the Ancestral God, you and we have been mortal enemies.

Since we are enemies, what's wrong with us ambushing you?

Luo Qing glanced at Di Jiang, who had spoken, with surprise.

Isn't it rumored that the Ancestral Witch were brainless?

Isn't this someone who can talk a lot?

As expected, the shame and annoyance in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestor Witches were replaced by anger once again after Di Jiang finished speaking.

Luo Qing asked with interest, "How should I address this fellow Daoist?"

Unfortunately, Luo Qing couldn't remember all the names of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, who were merely supporting characters sacrificed to heaven.

Di Jiang had no idea what Luo Qing was up to, but he still gave his name.

"I am Di Jiang!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qing suddenly understood.

"Oh... so it's Di Jiang!"

So it was the eldest brother of the Ancestral Witch! No wonder he stepped forward to speak!

However, Luo Qing's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a look of utter disgust.

"Ah... te!"

It was as if a wad of phlegm had been spat on Di Jiang's face.

His eyes were full of mockery.

"They speak so grandly, but it's just an excuse to justify their sneak attack."

Fine, let's say this sneak attack was because you had a grudge against me.

I was caught off guard and you ambushed me; I deserve what I got.

But wasn't it you, Brother Zhurong, who started this whole mess by launching a sneak attack on me?

How so?

Luo Qing sneered, staring mockingly into Zhurong's eyes as he spoke again.

"I never imagined that a direct Hou Yi of the ancestral god would do such despicable and shameless things as ambushing people."

If I were an ancestral god, I would be so angry at you unfilial descendants that I would come back to life.

Ha! Shameless!