Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 124 - 77: Observing Qi to Distinguish Demon Fiends, Sword Momentum, and I Also Hate Geniuses_2

Chapter 124: Chapter 77: Observing Qi to Distinguish Demon Fiends, Sword Momentum, and I Also Hate Geniuses_2

Wei Fan scanned the area with his gaze. There were at least five to six hundred disciples from the Floating Rain Sect, and their united aura showed a faint trend of resisting the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau.

At the front of the crowd, an old man almost on the verge of death sat on a large chair, seemingly with closed eyes meditating.

"It seems they received the news early, or ever since you rescued Fengyi, the Floating Rain Sect knew something was going to happen."

Su Guangwen leaned forward. Otherwise, the Floating Rain Sect couldn’t have gathered all their disciples so quickly.

"That old man should be the previous Sect Leader of the Floating Rain Sect, Wu Moyi, once a renowned hero in the Su City area. I wonder if he has fallen."

Upon hearing this, Wei Fan looked over, and his interface began to flicker:

[Wu Moyi: Celestial Human Ninth Layer, kills for life, practices on people]

[Kill him to gain 900 years of power]

Rotten from the roots!

Kills for life!

Celestial Martial Artists, unless they cultivate special Martial Arts for Body Refining Celestial Beings, typically have a lifespan of a hundred and fifty years. However, Wei Fan heard that some Demonic Martial Arts could seize others’ life force to extend one’s lifespan when facing the end.

The old Sect Leader of the Floating Rain Sect should have cultivated such a martial art.

"What grave crime has our Floating Rain Sect committed to provoke the Demon Suppression Bureau into besieging us?"

The closed-eyed Wu Moyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the three leading Situ Ying, his expression indifferent: "There are seven hundred disciples registered under the Floating Rain Sect, with at least one hundred serving in the Demon Suppression Bureau, slaying demons and protecting the people of Su City.

The other disciples, even if not employed by the Demon Suppression Bureau, still uphold chivalry, acting in heaven’s way. Is this how the Demon Suppression Bureau treats the Floating Rain Sect?"

Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling both turned their attention to Situ Ying; he was appointed as the responsible leader for this operation by the Demon Suppression Assistant General.

Situ Ying stepped forward: "Deeds can’t make up for sins, and acting chivalrously could just be a facade; if you truly uphold chivalry, you wouldn’t have fallen into the Demon Dao."

Wu Moyi remained unfazed: "You decide the Floating Rain Sect has plunged into the Demon Dao based on a word from a traitor disciple, and besiege us. Aren’t you afraid of unsettling the other sects? Or is it that the Demon Suppression Bureau intends to tear up the initial agreement?"

Situ Ying sneered: "Since the senior feels wronged, why not prove your innocence? If the Demon Suppression Bureau is mistaken, we will naturally give the Floating Rain Sect an explanation."

Wu Moyi shook his head: "How should I prove my innocence? Let you search the entire Floating Rain Sect, or surrender to be taken away, subjected to severe interrogation, and let the Floating Rain Sect become a joke in Jianghu?"

Situ Ying locked eyes with Wu Moyi: "That’s unnecessary. I have invited a Demon Hunter. We only need to point out a few disciples in the Floating Rain Sect and let them demonstrate their cultivation. If they haven’t practiced the Demon Skill, the Demon Suppression Bureau will withdraw and apologize."

Though he trusted Wei Fan, the Floating Rain Sect was unlike the Han Family and couldn’t be taken down brutally; it needed to be approached step by step.

Moreover, Wu Moyi had high seniority in Jianghu, so he couldn’t be disrespectful.

Under his gaze, Wu Moyi remained silent.

Demon Hunter Qi Collection and Demon Hunting, Observing Qi to Distinguish Demon Fiends are just basic techniques. Cultivating Demon Skills might hide it from others, but once one’s cultivation is revealed in front of a Demon Hunter, there’s nowhere to hide.

"Does the senior not dare?"

Situ Ying smirked mockingly. After talking for so long, there’s no steam left at the critical moment.

Behind Wu Moyi, the three Grand Elders and the current Sect Leader glared, stopped by Wu Moyi’s raised hand.

He sighed: "The old guys didn’t show up; instead, they sent a bunch of youngsters. Seems they don’t want to give me any face." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He had lived for over a hundred years and knew the leaders of the Demon Suppression Bureau from their youthful days: "I knew this day was bound to come, didn’t expect there wouldn’t even be someone to reminisce with.

In my youth, I was not talented enough to inherit the position of Sect Leader of the Floating Rain Sect. My father secretly made me practice the Demon Skill so I could become Sect Leader.

Though reluctant, I obeyed.

Once my cultivation bore fruit, I roamed Jianghu, slaying demons to atone for my sins."

Li Chuyang sneered: "At least you had some conscience!"

Seemingly unfazed by the sarcasm, Wu Moyi continued: "Later, I grew old and had a son who, like me, lacked talent. To allow him to inherit the position, I followed in my father’s footsteps..."

Behind him, the expressions of the Sect Leader Wulong and the three Grand Elders slightly changed. Why confess suddenly?

"You’ve become what you despise!" Situ Ying said calmly.

Wu Moyi slightly nodded: "The position of Sect Leader in the Floating Rain Sect can only belong to the Wu Family. I’ve roamed Jianghu, earning the name of a hero. If the position were to fall to others, my practice of the Demon Skill would be unveiled.

As I approached death, I feared it; so I picked up the long-abandoned Demon Skill, hoping to break through to Celestial Martial Artist to live another one hundred and fifty years.

Alas, no wall is without chinks; once I live beyond a hundred and fifty, everyone will know I’ve seized life through the Demon Skill.

To keep it secret, others must become like me, so I lured the Law Enforcement Elder, the Instructor Elder, and the Grand Elder into the Demon Dao."

Unable to remain silent, Fang Shaoling spoke up: "Damn old bastard, practicing the Demon Skill wasn’t enough; you had to drag others down."

Wu Moyi rose from his chair, his withered body becoming vigorous, growling softly: "I just want to live, is that wrong?

You don’t know the agony of counting days and waiting for your death."

"Three years, give me at most another three years, and I will break through, glimpse the mysteries of the Divine Realm Martial Sect, and live another one hundred and fifty years."

The terrifying aura surged from Wu Moyi, upright and gentle, devoid of the Evil Qi demons have.