Li Kui the Good-for-Nothing

Qin Wuji beckoned with one hand, drawing the Sound Transmission Talisman into his grasp, then crushed it. "Fellow Daoist Qin, this is Li Kui of the Poison Dragon Sect. A Core Formation Cultivator from the Taixu Sect unexpectedly advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm. He's a troublesome Sword Cultivator, and our plan failed. The Taixu Sect has withdrawn from Great Tang. Sorry for the trouble, but please send reinforcements. They're heading toward Sanxin Market."

"Li Kui may only be at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, but he's been a Nascent Soul Cultivator for years. He couldn't even defeat someone who'd just formed a Nascent Soul? What a good-for-nothing." Cai Sisi frowned.

"Hmph, Li Kui is a coward who clings to life. He coveted the Taixu Sect's Spirit Herb Garden and volunteered to destroy them. With Murong Feng dead, we thought taking down the Taixu Sect would be a sure thing. Who knew he'd be beaten by their newly ascended Nascent Soul Cultivator? He's ruined my plans." Qin Wuji snorted, speaking with displeasure.

"In any case, we can't let the Taixu Sect withdraw from Great Tang unscathed. The low-level cultivators don't matter, but we absolutely can't let their Nascent Soul Cultivator escape. They'll surely become a problem later. We should send people to intercept them. We're not far from Sanxin Market, so if we surround them, we should still make it in time."

Qin Wuji's expression eased. "I have other matters to attend to, so I can't go just now. Sorry for the trouble, but would you make the trip, my dear? Be careful and don't underestimate them. Some time ago, that old Xu from the Blood Ghost Sect pursued the Ancient Sword Sect. Careless and overconfident, he had one arm severed by a Sword Cultivator at Core Formation Great Perfection,