Three Core Formation Cultivators Slain in One Breath
Golden Light flew out, breaking rocks, felling trees, and destroying houses.
Only when encountering spiritual flowers, herbs, birds, or beasts would they swiftly dodge around them to avoid damaging their belongings.
The commotion alarmed the entire Cloud Mountain, and more shouts echoed through the mountains, "An attack on the mountain! Engage the enemy immediately!"
"Who dares to be so arrogant!"
A buzzing sound resounded, and immediately multicolored spiritual light rushed towards Fang Shu. Among them, three rays of light contained the aura of Golden Core.
One of the items even resembled the material of Second Tribulation of Golden Core of the elixir cultivation, indicating that it was definitely not from an ordinary person.
But Fang Shu remained calm despite being surrounded and attacked.
With a mere flick of his wrist, he displayed the Divine Immortal Decree in his hand, smiling broadly at Cloud Mountain, and said, " Under the Profound Teaching Rule, there are actually people who dare to attack True Disciple and disregard the sect's rules?"
These words startled the Immortal cultivator who were about to fight to the death.
Some people subconsciously withdrew their Law Technique, but others seemed to have already guessed Fang Shu's identity. Their expressions changed, but they did not stop, allowing the Law Technique to continue to fall on Fang Shu.
With a series of crackling sounds, hundreds of beams of spiritual light fell, exploding like fireworks in a dazzling array of colors, a truly beautiful sight.
But the next moment, Fang Shu appeared from another location.
All of his Law Technique missed their mark, not even touching the hem of his clothes. This sight made the Immortal cultivator on Cloud Mountain even more tense.
"What kind of Divine Ability is this?" Core Formation cultivator couldn't help but exclaim.
Before they could continue their discussion, Fang Shu's voice rang out again. "I have already revealed my identity, yet you still refuse to surrender."
It seems they really think Fang is made of clay.
A soft sigh escaped his lips.
Upon hearing this, the Immortal cultivator on Cloud Mountain all changed their expressions drastically. "This is bad!"
The Golden Light that swept across Cloud Mountain suddenly became even more fierce. It roamed through the mountain, no longer caring whether people were alive or not. Any Immortal cultivator above the Foundation Establishment who stood in its way were pierced through the chest and lungs.
If anyone resists, the Golden Light will simply turn and decapitate them, giving them no chance to live.
A series of screams echoed up the mountain.
One of them shouted, "How dare you! I am the direct grandson of Elder Wenxiang, you must not kill me!"
Someone else shouted, "I am a disciple of the Profound Teaching! How dare this heretical Daoist act so presumptuously within our sect?!"
But in response to them, Fang Shu simply twirled his finger.
The louder they screamed, the more Golden Light surged up and chopped them into mincemeat.
Such a horrific scene, witnessed by the other Immortal cultivator, sent chills down their spines.
Many of the mountain Immortal cultivator were so frightened that they stood frozen, unsure how to react. But their timidity ironically gave them a chance to survive.
At most, the Golden Light would sever their arms and legs, then it would simply pass by, sparing their lives.
At this moment, the three Core Formation cultivator in the mountains reacted and flew into a rage. "How dare you kill someone within your sect! You're courting death!"
The three of them emerged together, forming the Three Talents Formation, and their hearts were filled with hatred. Even if Fang Shu was True Disciple, they were determined to knock Fang Shu down in front of the mountain.
However, Fang Shu came prepared.
He glanced past the three Core Formation cultivator and looked behind them, a look of regret on his face, as if he was disappointed that he had not caught a big fish this time.
Immediately, when the three Core Formation cultivator rushed within a thousand feet of him, Fang Shu lightly waved his hand, his voice booming like thunder. "Enough with the noise!"
With a thunderous crash, lightning suddenly appeared Cloud Mountain Summit, immediately striking the three Core Formation cultivator.
Even though they were each protected by spiritual light and possessed various Law Technique, and they managed to dodge the lightning in their haste, an invisible aura struck the three of them, causing their expressions to change drastically.
This energy is precisely the Fortune within the Profound Teaching!
It should be noted that Yang Baikai was merely a steward of the Inspection Hall, yet he was already able to wield the authority of the Profound Teaching and intimidate the Immortal cultivator outside the Dao. Fang Shu, as True Disciple, naturally enjoyed even greater authority.
Although he has just joined the Profound Teaching and has not yet taken charge of a hall like the True Disciple of the Yang Household, the Profound Teaching's Fortune is not close to him.
But what could he do was that he happened to be holding the Divine Immortal Decree in his hand.
Holding this decree is like having Divine Immortal personally descend upon you; if anyone dares to offend it, they will naturally be suppressed by the Profound Teaching's Fortune.
Several muffled thuds echoed from the foot of the mountain.
The three Core Formation cultivator fell to the ground without making a sound, landing heavily on the ground, each one looking disheveled.
When they came to their senses, their faces were filled with shock and fear, but their minds suddenly cleared, and they realized what they had been doing.
However, as henchmen and friends of Elder Wenxiang within the sect, the three considered themselves to have some dignity and did not want to accept the punishment on the spot.
At this moment, Fang Shu, observing the group, suddenly noticed something amiss.
He exclaimed in surprise, "The three of you are merely Guest Elder of my Profound Teaching, not even disciples. If that's the case, it's utterly disrespectful."
"They deserve to be punished." With these words, he casually unleashed three beams of Scarlet Gold Divine Light, slashing towards the three.
The three men sensed intense killing intent emanating from the three Golden Light, realizing that Fang Shu was so audacious as to intend to kill them all on the spot.
"Oh no! We'd better get out of here!" The three of them panicked.
But now, it's too late.
Under the oppressive influence of the Profound Teaching Sect's Fortune, the three of them could no longer use their Divine Ability, and their usual ability to soar through the clouds had turned into crawling through them.
As it flew through the air, it became an easy target, instantly struck by the Golden Light that pierced its body, causing its Core Formation blood to spill out and eliciting a scream.
Only one of them was quite alert; instead of flying away, he burrowed into the ground with a "poof," intending to escape underground.
Unfortunately, in Fang Shu's eyes, such actions were still extremely obvious.
Guided by the Profound Teaching's Fortune, he raised his hand and pointed, a beam of Scarlet Gold Divine Light circled once before landing steadily on the other's head, piercing the ground and entering his body.
However, these three, true to their Core Formation cultivator origins, survived their injuries and still had the strength to cry out, "Spare us! True Disciple mercy!" and "Elder Wenxiang, save us!"
With a whoosh, seeing that their Divine Ability were useless, they all took out various protective and life-saving treasures from their bags.
In an instant, either Law Technique enveloped them, or Law Artifact such as tortoise shells rose up and were held above their heads. In addition, countless transmission talismans flew out and swiftly disappeared into the location of the Profound Altar.
This action finally piqued Fang Shu's interest slightly. He didn't kill the man immediately, but paused for a moment.
Sure enough, a sigh came from the direction of the Profound Altar a few breaths later, "That's too much, True Disciple Fang. You only asked for the mansion, why be so ruthless?"
Although the voice was unfamiliar to Fang Shu, he immediately knew that it was the old fellow with the Daoist name "Wenxiang" who had finally come out of seclusion.
Turning my head, I saw a figure flying out from the Profound Altar, surrounded by Fortune of seven colors, like a god, flying towards Cloud Mountain, as if to mediate the dispute.
This surprised the three Core Formation cultivator, who were overjoyed, realizing that their lives were safe.
But Fang Shu, standing before them, suddenly smiled broadly, "Passed?"
This immediately made the three Core Formation cultivator realize that something was wrong, but before they could react, their expressions froze.
Then, several slurping sounds were heard.
Three more beams of Scarlet Gold Divine Light, taking advantage of their inability to resist, poured directly into their spiritual centers, instantly shredding their physical bodies and dismembering their souls.