The Killing
"Don't kill me..." His rapidly draining life force left him with little strength to speak, and his words were somewhat incoherent, with blood continuously gushing from his writhing lips.
Nevertheless, Lin Xiao still heard what he said clearly.
Liao Pantu had rushed down the mountain to watch, was quite worried when he saw that Lin Xiao's sword had not yet fallen and that the Nascent Soul Cultivator seemed to be begging for mercy.
He was afraid that Lin Xiao was too soft-hearted and wouldn't be able to bring himself to do it.
Although Liao Pantu usually thought Lin Xiao was kind, at this moment, he still hoped that Lin Xiao could get rid of this Nascent Soul Cultivator.
However, the next moment, Liao Pantu breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that his worries were unnecessary.
Lin Xiao raised his sword, pointing it directly at Wei Hai. He looked at Wei Hai with a calm yet resolute gaze and said:
"Although I don't want to kill, I wish the world would never see a scoundrel like you again."
Lin Xiao knew very well that in this world, the sword in his hand would eventually be stained with blood.
This is just the beginning.
If this person is not eliminated, he will surely become a great threat in the future.
And there are no laws in this world that can punish this person.
If you spare his life, he will not be punished in any way.
Moreover, as a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he also has the ability to take revenge.
Lin Xiao cares about too many people, and no matter who this person targets in the future, Lin Xiao will not be able to bear it.
So he Sword-Ray forward, completely shattering Wei Hai's Nascent Soul.
Without his Nascent Soul, Wei Hai essentially lost all his cultivation. Without cultivation, he instantly transformed from a middle-aged man into a frail and elderly man.
Before long, Wei Hai, having lost his Nascent Soul, began to breathe weakly. In no time, he lowered his head and closed his eyes forever.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao let out a soft breath.
He then turned and stepped out of the Two Aspects Life and Death Formation, and said to Liu Yunan, who had been controlling the Two Aspects Life and Death Formation:
"Tuzi, Divine Soul Annihilation."
"Good!"
Liu Yunan agreed and was about to use his Divine Soul Annihilation when a voice suddenly called out:
"Wait!" The person who stopped him was none other than Liao Pantu.
Everyone who had come down from the mountain to watch looked at him, puzzled.
Liao Pantu immediately entered the Two Aspects Life and Death Formation and carefully searched the seemingly dead Nascent Soul Cultivator, finding several storage rings and Storage Bag.
Then, satisfied, he came out and said to Liu Yunan:
"Now that's settled, you can come."
Liu Yunan immediately used the full-array Two Aspects Life and Death Formation, Divine Soul Annihilation.
In the blink of an eye, all life within the entire formation was wiped out.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Hai's corpse was completely reduced to ashes.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This Nascent Soul Cultivator is truly terrifying.
He could wipe out their entire village with a mere wave of his hand.
No one present felt sorry for the monk's death.
Only Eldest Uncle Lin's Wife asked hesitantly:
"We killed such a powerful immortal ourselves, won't the authorities come after us?"
Upon hearing this, Liao Pantu and Liu Chun, both from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, were stunned, seemingly surprised that the killing of cultivators was under the jurisdiction of the government.
Lin Xiao turned his head, smiled slightly, and explained to her:
"Aunt, don't worry, this man deserves to die, the authorities won't interfere."
Hearing Lin Xiao say that the government officials wouldn't come, Eldest Uncle Lin's Wife and several other elders, who hadn't asked aloud but were still somewhat worried, breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Yunan then continued:
"Auntie, don't worry. If the officials really make trouble out of nothing, I'll just throw them out of Xiushui Village."
Eldest Uncle Lin's Wife quickly waved her hand, about to say something, when she heard an old voice coming from not far away:
"Please do not worry, everyone. The government will not concern itself with the grudges between cultivators, much less with the life or death of a cultivator who comes looking for trouble, let alone cause trouble for the common people."
The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw an elderly man with a very simple appearance slowly walking towards them.
At this moment, Jiang Youfu, standing at the back of the crowd, tugged at Mo Yuanjiao's sleeve and whispered to him:
"Yuanjiao, why didn't you use our Teleportation Talisman just now?"
Mo Yuanjiao leaned close to his ear and said with great annoyance:
"I forgot to prepare Teleportation Talisman for my dad beforehand! Things happened so suddenly; if I had hesitated even a little, I might not have survived. I didn't even have a chance to teach him how to use it."
Because each Teleportation Talisman can only teleport one user, Mo Yuanjiao and his group had tested it privately before, Mo Yuanjiao knew he was doomed the moment the unexpected happened; he definitely wouldn't be able to use the Location Teleportation Talisman anymore.
Because his father didn't have one.
They couldn't Mo Que abandon their father and run away together.
He had always thought there wouldn't be any danger, and since his father hadn't joined their sect yet, he hadn't really thought about getting his father Location Teleportation Talisman or anything like that.
After all, this Teleportation Talisman was located in their sect's direction, and his father hadn't even decided to join the Changliu Lingxian Sect, so what would he need this for?
Moreover, he didn't have many cards on him.
He simply showed his father some elixirs that were good for his health, as well as some interesting functional talismans and formations.
Who would have thought that returning to one's sect would lead to encountering a cultivator blocking the village entrance—and not just any cultivator, but a powerful Nascent Soul Realm expert at that...
However, thinking of this, Mo Yuanjiao looked at Lin Xiao in the crowd ahead with great pride.
As expected of his sect leader senior brother!
That's amazing!
He dealt with that Nascent Soul Cultivator as soon as he emerged from seclusion!
Their sect is incredibly strong. Even though there are no Nascent Soul Realm stage cultivators in the sect, they can still kill Nascent Soul!
Ahead, Lin Xiao saw an old man approaching, but he didn't know who this person was.
Liao Pantu then transmitted his voice to him:
"From his conversation with that Nascent Soul cultivator, I learned that this person is the ancestor of the royal family of the Pusi Kingdom, and is also at the Nascent Soul Realm."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao understood the situation, so he stepped forward and cupped his hands in greeting to Li Zhanying, saying:
"I am Lin Xiao, the Sect Master of the Lingxian Sect. May I ask what brings you here, Senior?"
Seeing his politeness, Li Zhanying felt a sense of goodwill and then said with a peaceful expression:
"I dare not presume to offer guidance. Sect Master Lin is a young and talented man. I merely heard of a new sect that has recently emerged in the country and, out of curiosity, came out to take a look."
He then looked up at the people of Xiushui Village on the Heart-Questioning Road not far away. He had heard quite a bit about the Path of Heart-Questioning Road along the way, so he asked:
"I wonder when these people will wake up? Just now, many tourists came to the village entrance, and I temporarily used magic to stop them, but I don't know what Sect Master Lin's current plans are?"
He cannot interfere in the feuds between cultivators, but he will not stand by and watch his own people be put in danger.
So when Li Zhanying discovered that there were Nascent Soul Cultivator causing trouble at dawn, he saw many tourists on the village road leading to the village and immediately used magic to set up a barrier two miles in front of the village entrance.
Therefore, even now, Xiushui Village, which usually attracts many tourists early in the morning, still has no outsiders entering.