Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1374 - 36 Separation_2

And such situations akin to this corpse-like state were continuously happening all around.

Explosions, howling, the roar of Spirit Beasts, the urgent cries of Cultivators...

Interwoven with flames that burst into existence only to be swiftly extinguished, along with flashes of lightning.

Until in midair, there was only a maiden in floral clothing left, her face slightly pale as she glanced around.

A purple Spiritual Pearl revolved around her.

Electric lights flowed, completely protecting her.

It also reflected her pale, beautiful face, and those clear eyes carrying a trace of gravity.

In front of her, dozens of figures, dressed differently yet subtly divided into two factions, stared at her with similar gravity and caution, surrounding her.

The leader, a gaunt middle-aged Cultivator with a goat beard solemnly said:

"Yun Shu, cease your futile resistance. If you surrender and honestly reveal the Formation secrets of Cuiluo City, once Cuiluo City is breached, I assure you in the name of the Yangshe Clan that you will not be harmed and you may escape from the Yuanci Sea!"

Hearing this, the maiden in floral clothing’s eyes flickered, and a sweet smile appeared on her face as she giggled like silver bells:

"The words of you Yangshe Clan folks, I, a feeble woman, dare not trust, especially coming from you, Yangshe Mao... However, if the Saint Mage of your Yangshe Clan personally speaks, then I might consider it."

The middle-aged man with the goat beard’s expression turned slightly cold.

"Do not fail to recognize what’s good for you. I only remembered that your Yun Clan and our Yangshe Clan have some marital connections, and I do not wish to make things too ugly. If you continue like this, do not blame me for torturing you if necessary to extract the information!"

Yun Shu suddenly showed a look of fear and pitiful tenderness:

"Yangshe Mao, you wouldn’t kill all the people of the Yun Clan here and also kill this little girl, would you?"

But Yangshe Mao was not fooled by her act, snorting coldly:

"It seems you are determined to sink down with the doomed ship of Yuanci Palace."

"Yangshe Chu, Luqiu Huan, seize her!"

Immediately following that, two Cultivators swiftly flew out from behind Yangshe Mao, attacking Yun Shu.

Both of these men were Class IV, joining forces and coming at her—the maiden in floral clothing’s eyes instantly displayed a touch of seriousness.

The electric blaze above the purple Spiritual Pearl quickly enveloped Yun Shu as she rapidly retreated.

However, she still ’giggled’ and spoke with a coy laughter:

"Yangshe Mao, I didn’t say I wouldn’t surrender. Don’t I at least deserve a chance to negotiate?"

Yangshe Mao remained unswayed, expressionless:

"I have already given you a chance, which you didn’t cherish. Do not even think of delaying time or hoping someone will come to rescue you. Linxia City, Wuyang City are held up by other families... Nevertheless, if you give up now, I can still spare your life!"

Hearing Yangshe Mao’s words, Yun Shu’s heart suddenly sank.

"So quick the progress of the Nine Great Families has been!"

"Is there an insider?"

Her Spiritual Sense swiftly scanned her surroundings, seeking a sliver of life.

Narrowly dodging the two Cultivators’ attack, yet her face still maintained a coy smile:

"Giggle, Yangshe Mao, if you deceive me, wouldn’t I be at a loss?"

However, this time Yangshe Mao had thoroughly seen through her thoughts, not responding but his gaze growing cold, he commanded lowly:

"Yangshe Qi, Luqiu Zao... Go as well, just leave her a breath!"

At this, Yun Shu’s face finally couldn’t keep a smile anymore, watching as another two figures flew towards her, she said coldly:

"Yangshe Mao, do you really not care at all about the favors and kinship with my Yun Clan, let alone the favors Yuanci Palace showed you in the past?"

Yangshe Mao sneered, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes:

"To support a Yuanci Palace with the land of a continent, this is a favor?"

"If this is the favor of Yuanci Palace, then my Yangshe Clan is better off without it!"

"It’s also heaven’s will that the Three Saints have been suppressed."

"Yun Shu, I give you one last chance: surrender, or suffer indignities before dying, the choice is yours!"

Yun Shu’s facial expression darkened slightly, yet she did not respond.

The purple Spiritual Pearl enveloped her again, flickering lightly, narrowly dodging a murky beam of light.

But immediately after, a rapidly ignited flame struck her directly, causing the electric light to significantly weaken.

Yun Shu’s complexion became increasingly pale.

The previous harsh battles had already drained much of her Mana, making every move and shift increasingly difficult.

Seeing this scene, Yangshe Mao no longer harbored any illusions, shaking his head slightly in disappointment:

"Still so stubborn, are you thinking that someone is coming to save you? You’re dreaming."

He spread his fingers slightly, ready to make a move.

Suddenly, from the crowd, a tense voice rang out:

"It’s Yin and Yang Reversed Turbulent Flow!"

"Get down!"

"Be careful!"

Hearing this, both Yun Shu and Yangshe Mao instinctively looked towards the sky.

But a bizarre wind suddenly arose from nowhere in the distance.

Strikingly, it blew towards the crowd.

Whether it was Yun Shu or Yangshe Mao, their pupils abruptly contracted.

With no hesitation, Yangshe Mao immediately descended downwards!

However, at this moment, as Yun Shu’s Spiritual Sense swept over the panicked crowd, she steeled her heart:

"Forget it! Even if this Yin and Yang chaotic flow blew me into the Void Eye, it would be a hundred times better than being captured by them!"

Without any delay, she activated the purple Spiritual Pearl, swiftly carrying her towards the bizarre wind!

Witnessing this, Yangshe Mao instantly snapped awake, shouting loudly:

"Quick! Don’t let her escape!"

However, the surrounding Cultivators looked at each other, and as they watched the bizarre wind, their feet seemed rooted to the ground, none daring to fly towards it.

Enraged, Yangshe Mao couldn’t bother to rebuke them, his chest suddenly released a large hammer, appearing out of thin air, aiming directly at Yun Shu and thunderously smashed down!

Yun Shu was initially flying into the wind, but now being squarely hit by the hammer, got knocked off course, not falling right into the bizarre wind but instead hit its periphery.

In that instant, the purple Spiritual Pearl around her dimmed immediately!

With her Destined Treasure damaged, Yun Shu could not help but spew out a mouthful of reversed blood, her figure plummeting, yet she still did not give up and struggled to fly again midway.

"Good!"

Yangshe Mao revealed a satisfied smile.

Ready to capture Yun Shu.

Yet, at this moment, from within the bizarre wind, a figure suddenly sprang out.

"Hmm?"

Both Yangshe Mao and Yun Shu were stunned.

The surrounding crowd also froze.

From the Yin and Yang chaotic flow, was it really a person flying out?

Could this be a Saint Mage?

Both Yangshe Mao and Yun Shu immediately scrutinized the figure.

They saw the person in a black scaled robe, with a pale complexion looking slightly disheveled, lacking the daunting aura of a Saint Mage, yet there was something mysterious.

Thrown from the bizarre wind, he seemed utterly astonished.

Yangshe Mao, with keen awareness, also noticed something different about the patterns on the other’s clothes.

"This person...has a suspicious origin!"

With a thought, he subtly signaled to the people behind him.

A few of them discreetly disappeared.

But Yun Shu reacted even faster, after a quick glance at this mage thrown out from the Yin and Yang chaotic flow, she immediately stimulated her limited Mana, speeding away into the distance.

Yun Shu’s actions also caught the attention of Yangshe Mao and that figure.

Yangshe Mao’s expression darkened:

"Thinking of running?"

He once again summoned that large hammer.

The hammer appeared in mid-air behind Yun Shu, and once again, it smashed down!

Already in a weakened state, Yun Shu, even with her readiness, was directly struck down.

This time, the surrounding crowd dared to make their move, quickly several figures surrounded her.

Yun Shu’s complexion turned pale, she gritted her teeth; a pattern on the purple Spiritual Pearl suddenly shattered but also with a great surge of electricity!

This barely blocked the few individuals around her.

However, Yun Shu’s fate appeared to be sealed.

Yangshe Mao watched this scene, showing a satisfied smile.

Yet at this moment, the black scaled robed Cultivator, after scanning them, slightly furrowed his brow and immediately flew towards the distance.

Yangshe Mao’s face sank instantly, loudly calling towards that figure:

"This Mage, where do you come from, may we have a talk?"

However, upon hearing this, the figure sped up!

Yangshe Mao’s expression changed, he barked:

"Definitely suspicious!"

"Yangshe Ku! Move!"

The black scaled robed Cultivator who was flying towards the distance suddenly paused in his form.

Around him, faint glows of light blocked his path.

Several Class IV Cultivators’ figures also emerged from the void.

"I knew he was not from here! I was not wrong!"

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