White City died just like that, so suddenly and unexpectedly.
The projected image even included a close-up of White City's head.
White City's expression still carried surprise and bewilderment; it seemed that, even on his deathbed, he hadn't realized he was dead.
Seeing this, Bai Hongjiang went completely insane. He roared and charged into the Blackwater Valley.
But just then, a figure appeared in front of him; it was none other than the city Situ Yun.
"Vice City Lord Bai, no one is allowed to interfere with the trial."
Bai Hongjiang looked at Situ Yun's gloating expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes was hard to conceal.
"You..."
"Vice City Lord Bai, please accept my condolences!"
At this moment, a Pressure enveloped Bai Hongjiang, and the one who spoke was Sun Cheng, an Eighth Tier Hire with the strength of Early Martial Saint.
Everyone present was aware of the conflict between White City and Ling Yi.
Ling Yi was someone their Mercenary Guild valued, a future genius Daoist master.
Moreover, Hire are known for being extremely protective of their own and have long disliked this father and son.
"Good, good, good!" Bai Hongjiang said through gritted teeth.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and returned to his seat with his head down.
He only needs to endure for one more day; after tomorrow, all these people will be dead.
In the Blackwater Valley, White City's sudden death clearly frightened the other students, leaving them somewhat bewildered and at a loss.
Meanwhile, Ling Yi, with Mo Yumeng in tow, quietly headed deeper into the Blackwater Mountain Range.
After walking several hundred meters away, Mo Yumeng asked in a low voice, "Did you do this?"
"Hey, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." Ling Yi certainly wouldn't admit it.
"Tch, don't forget, I'm Sixth Pin Dao Master. I just Perception the Power of the Gods."
"You 'Perception misperceived it," Ling Yi said with a shrug.
"Now that I know your secret, aren't you going to silence me or something?"
Ling Yi glanced at Mo Yumeng. Wait, what's with that expectant little expression on this girl's face?
You expect me to silence you? You're insane.
" Bored!" Ling Yi rolled his eyes.
"I'm serious. If you're going to die, you'll be in trouble if you don't silence me," Mo Yumeng advised.
"You're probably only at the Martial Saint Realm at most. There are seven Martial Saint Realm experts outside. I'll just reveal my identity as a Daoist Master, report you for killing White City, and tell them you're Blood Demon People..."
"So you'd better silence me."
Is this what you're trying to threaten me for?
A sudden thought struck Ling Yi, and he couldn't help but think of Blood Shadow.
"If you want to die, you should at least give me a reasonable explanation."
Ling Yi stared into Mo Yumeng's beautiful big eyes and said seriously, "Tell the truth!"
"I can live for another three hours," Mo Yumeng sighed.
"I was born with the Tribulation of Nine Deaths, also known as the Tribulation of Nine Deaths and One Life."
"Daoists with Chaos talents are born with tribulations, which are divided into minor tribulations, major tribulations, and death tribulations."
"These calamities must be overcome personally; outsiders must not interfere, otherwise, the calamities will only grow larger."
"Only by overcoming this calamity can one become a true master of the Uncanny Dao."
" The Tribulation of Nine Deaths and One Life is a death tribulation, and it is the most severe and certain death tribulation among all death tribulations."
Ling Yi asked, "Isn't there still a glimmer of hope even if it's a nine-out-of-ten chance of death? How can it be certain death?"
"To live is to face death; only by dying first can a glimmer of hope appear."
At this moment, Ling Yi was even more certain of why Mo Yumeng had come to him.
But does Mo Yumeng's only chance of survival truly lie with herself?
You must understand that once you become Blood Shadow, it's equivalent to controlling everything about Mo Xiaoyu's future, including her thoughts and soul.
But faced with certain death and a "sliver of hope," if she truly was that sliver of hope, it seemed Mo Yumeng had no choice.
"Besides being able to calculate celestial secrets, what other offensive methods do the Uncanny Dao have?" Ling Yi suddenly asked.
Mo Yumeng looked in one direction and said, "Of course, but once I make a move, my identity as a Daoist Master will be exposed."
"You're about to die, why would you care about this?"
"I don't care, but this will cause you trouble."
"Whatever, come on, show me!"
Ling Yi gestured for the three Vine Wolf that emerged from the Lin Zhong to invite them out.
The Initial Tier Magical Beast, the Vine Wolf, was indeed not very big; it looked only slightly larger than an ordinary house cat.
These Vine Wolf had bloodshot eyes, ferocious faces, and made "gurgling" sounds from their throats.
It seemed like a threat, or perhaps a warning, but there was no immediate attack.
Humans and Magical Beast are naturally hostile to each other, and most Magical Beast possess a relatively high level of intelligence.
Among the many Magical Beast in the Cloud and Mist Mountain Range, the Vine Wolf is the weakest.
They both hate and fear humans.
The two humans in front of them seemed weak, and they prepared to test them.
If they can be killed, they will be a delicious meal; if they sense danger, they will turn and run.
Mo Yumeng touched her brow with her right hand, and a faint light rose from between her brow and fingertips.
The next moment, the three ping-pong ball-sized stones under Mo Yumeng's feet slowly Levitation up.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
After rising to a height of more than one meter, the three Shitou paused slightly, and then shot out Rapid Speed like cannonballs.
The three Vine Wolf didn't even have a chance to escape before their brains were instantly pierced, and they died on the spot.
"The special effects are a bit lacking, but the power is quite good." Ling Yi nodded.
"This is a technique used by all Daoist masters: Spiritual Sense Projection and Divine Sense Object Control."
"And the strength of one's Spiritual Sense determines the rank of a Daoist," Mo Yumeng explained.
Ling Yi had looked into this online.
The strength of a Daoist master lies in their Spiritual Sense and Divine Sense, while Martial Practitioner only develops Spiritual Sense after reaching the Martial God Realm.
In other words, even a Daoist Master of the fifth or sixth rank can pose a threat to Martial Practitioner before reaching the Martial God Realm.
The two continued walking towards the center of Blackwater Valley while chatting.
Mo Yumeng easily dealt with any Vine Wolf she encountered on the road.
In this process, Mo Yumeng used a total of three attack methods.
Besides Divine Sense Object Control, there is also Spiritual Sense Soul Control and Spiritual Sense Strangulation.
The Spiritual Sense Soul Control allows one to directly control the soul of the Vine Wolf, temporarily turning it into a puppet pet to assist Mo Yumeng in Combat.
Mo Yumeng can control up to six Vine Wolf, but the control time is very short, only about half an hour.
The Spiritual Sense Strangulation is more ruthless, directly erasing the Vine Wolf's soul and instantly Instant Kill.
Clearly, the skills of Daoist masters are primarily based on Spiritual Sense Divine Sense.
An hour and a half later, the two finally arrived at the center of Blackwater Valley, Blackwater Lake.
The Blackwater Valley is named after the Blackwater Lake Blackwater Valley.
It's not that the water in Blackwater Lake is black; on the contrary, the water quality of Blackwater Lake is very clean and clear.
However, the bottom of Blackwater Lake is very deep, the kind of deep that cannot be seen, so from a distance it looks like a pool of Blackwater.
" The Combat ahead depends on you; my Divine Power is almost depleted."
"And you need to be careful, I Perception the Aura of many Blood Demon People approaching."
Mo Yumeng said, her face somewhat pale.
Ling Yi nodded. He had already made arrangements for these Blood Demon People, so he didn't care.
Now, however, I've developed a strong interest in this Blackwater Lake in front of me.
Is this Blackwater Lake truly bottomless?
Mo Yumeng stood by the lake and, imitating Ling Yi, looked into the lake.
The lake water was crystal clear, with not a single impurity visible.
There are no fish or shrimp, not even seaweed or other aquatic plants.
This in itself is somewhat abnormal.
Looking at it for a long time, the deep black lake bottom can even make you feel a little dizzy.
"Interesting!" Ling Yi suddenly laughed.
"Did you Perception anything?" Mo Yumeng asked, turning her head.
Meanwhile, chaos erupted outside Blackwater Valley.
Mo Yumeng is actually a Daoist Master, and she seems to be of a fairly high rank.
This was completely unexpected.
"Principal Lu, we hope you can explain why this Daoist master is participating in the trial."
Situ Yun, his face dark, angrily addressed the school's principal Lu Ming.
"If anything happens to this Daoist master in our Cloud and Mist City, you, all of you, will die."
Lu Ming, who was nearly fifty years old, was covered in cold sweat.
With a pained expression, he said, "City Lord, we didn't know this Mo Yumeng was a Daoist Master!"
If he had known, he would have treated Mo Yumeng like a goddess long ago; why would he have needed to participate in the college entrance examination?
Mo Yumeng can choose any military academy she wants to attend.
"Where's Jin Shiren? Get over here!" Lu Ming shouted into the distance.
At this moment, Jin Shiren was also completely bewildered.
Damn it, Mo Yumeng, that invisible student in the class, that chubby little girl? A Daoist Master? Or a high-level Daoist Master who has mastered Daoist techniques?
Are you kidding me? Could someone be impersonating me?
Hearing the principal's shout, he looked away from the projection screen and ran over quickly.
Before Principal Lu Ming could speak, Situ Yun preemptively asked, "How much do you know about this Mo Yumeng?"
Jin Shiren glanced at Bai Hongjiang furtively, but what he saw was the undisguised killing intent in Bai Hongjiang's eyes.
What kind of mess is this? Who the hell knew that Mo Yumeng would be a Daoist master? This is practically a death sentence!
"Vice City Lord Bai, is this one of your men?" Situ Yun's anger was even more difficult to suppress.
Did Bai Hongjiang already know that Mo Yumeng was a Daoist priest?
Bai Hongjiang remained silent; he had no time to care about Situ Yun's attitude.
No one understood better than him what it meant that there was a Daoist master in Cloud and Mist City, and a high-ranking one at that.
Daoist masters can easily see through the identity of the Blood Demon People.
In other words, Mo Yumeng, or rather, Mo Yumeng and Ling Yi, likely already knew his identity and even his plans.
Combined with the fact that he had lost contact with the leader of the Thunder Demon Ape... this made Bai Hongjiang think a lot.
Things are not looking good, no, they're extremely bad!
He knew very well that once his identity as Blood Demon Sect Cult deacon was exposed, his fate would be dire.
And the death of her son White City was very likely the work of Mo Yumeng.
"They all deserve to die!" Bai Hongjiang was furious.
"Vice City Lord Bai, I am asking you a question."
Situ Yun was furious when he saw that Bai Hongjiang ignored him.
With so many people watching, how dare Bai Hongjiang show him such disrespect?
But Bai Hongjiang was in a very agitated mood and had no time to pay attention to him. He jumped off the platform and returned to his car.
"Fine, fine, fine!" Situ Yun gritted his teeth.
He then looked at Jin Shiren and said coldly, "Tell me everything you know. If you conceal even a single word, you die!"
Jin Shiren felt a chill run down his spine; he couldn't understand why Bai Hongjiang harbored murderous intent towards him.
Aren't I on your side?
"City Lord, Mo Yumeng was born in Cloud and Mist City, and her family background is very ordinary..."
What about talent data?
"This..." Jin Shiren- in wiped his sweat while looking at his phone.
After a pause, he said, "She took sick leave in the first semester of her first year of high school and only enrolled in the second semester!"
Damn it, didn't they just miss the talent assessment period for first-year high school students?