Chapter 651 Have you decided how you want to die?
Chapter 651 Have you decided how you want to die?
Jiang He and Jin Dazhu took two clues.
There are two other genuine clues that are probably in the hands of Li Si'an and another cultivator, or perhaps both clues are on Li Si'an.
The safest course of action is to split the troops into two groups.
The note inside the box read "water area," and it asked what was so special about the endless waters.
The old man rowing the boat is the strangest thing on the whole map, and the clue should point to the old man.
Therefore, Jiang He sent Bai Zhizhou back to the Endless Waters.
Instead of searching in the water, they sought clues from the old man.
Judging from the sounds coming from inside the stone passage, it was clear that they and Li Si'an were not the only ones who entered the stone gate; there were other cultivators as well.
Jiang He strongly suspected that the ferryman had not only harmed their boatload of people, but also many other cultivators before or after them, by letting them enter the water and then through the stone gate.
Since Jiang He announced the elimination of cultivators, many cultivators should have received clues from the notes. They flocked to the Endless Waters and eventually, like them, obtained clues about the boxes.
Jiang He and Long Aotian blended completely into their surroundings. They watched as the person carrying the box appeared at the teleportation array, waiting for them to send out the false clues. Jiang He and Long Aotian would appear immediately.
Kill to silence someone.
Jiang He swung his sword again, continuously eliminating the cultivators who emerged.
Long Aotian and Jiang He worked together seamlessly.
Jiang He drew her sword, and Long Aotian finished her off with a blow.
Soon, the first group of cultivators who arrived at the teleportation array were sent out of the secret realm by the two of them.
Jiang He went back to crouch in the bushes, and less than three seconds later, another group of people appeared.
These monks wore the distinctive black robes of the cult, but upon closer inspection, one could see black markings on their hands, each with a different pattern.
Before Jiang He could appear, one of the Divine Cult cultivators moved like a ghost, a dark light appeared in his hand, and then three sharp scissors flew towards Jiang He and Long Aotian respectively.
Jiang He used her sword to block the force of the blade.
Long Aotian retreated and rolled over to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, the situation on both sides changed.
Jiang He and Long Aotian were exposed from the shadows, and the newcomers became the attackers.
"Mias".
Seeing the signature scissors, Jiang He guessed the identity of the person who came out.
Mias made no attempt to hide his arrogance, looking at the two of them with disdain:
"The top sword cultivator is nothing special."
It's unclear whether Mias's words refer to Jiang He or Long Aotian.
Jiang He's group only had two people, while Mias's group of ten suddenly had ten more people at the teleportation array location.
Since entering the secret realm, Mias has leveled up all the way, his cultivation level has soared, and he has long surpassed Jiang He, and is only one step away from the Void Refinement stage.
As long as the two people delivered to him could kill someone, they would be a great tonic for him.
Mias decided to make a move. He looked to the left and stared straight at Long Aotian.
The cultivators protecting him immediately understood Mias's meaning, and eighteen Nascent Soul stage cultivators launched an attack on Long Aotian.
As for Mias and another monk with a unique pattern, they looked at Jiang He with hostile eyes.
"Not only have you been guarding the wrong person today, but you've also walked right into my path. So don't blame me for being impolite."
The three pairs of scissors beside Mias grew larger, and Jiang He held the sword, her expression remaining largely unchanged.
She and Long Aotian accidentally ran into Mias.
Who ambushes whom depends on which side has the superior skills.
Mias and another monk held Jiang He back alone.
Each attack from the two was more ferocious than the last, especially the scissors, which cut off several strands of Jiang He's hair several times when she couldn't dodge in time.
The nonchalant look in Jiang He's eyes vanished. These two didn't just want to eliminate her; they were clearly carrying murderous intent!
The scissors sliced through the air, almost cutting her in half.
Jiang He dodged the attack, sheathed her spirit sword, and the icy spiritual energy emanating from her staff forced Mias and the other person away.
A thin layer of soil, interspersed with ice, was stepped on by Mias with great interest:
"Everyone says that this year's top six list is the best in the competition, but I think it's nothing special, just like this mud, a pile of broken pieces."
He stomped on the frozen ground with the force of his toes, then crushed the mud beneath his feet into pieces.
The scissors spun around a few times before flying back to Jiang He's side.
The three scissors moved along a chaotic path, making it difficult to determine their final position.
Jiang He glanced at the pair of scissors Mias had left in his hand, and then thought about his cultivation level.
In a head-on confrontation, it would be very difficult to win.
A thought struck her, and she suddenly shouted:
"Wait a minute!"
Mias looked at Jiang He, arrogantly halting his attack:
"What's wrong? Do you have to pick a day to fight?"
Mias slowly brought the scissors to a stop, pretending to listen attentively:
"Speak up, if you can't beat me, you can admit defeat, but have you thought about how you're going to die?"
Mias had half his face hidden in his cloak, while the other half revealed a strange smile.
However, his smile couldn't last even a second.
Mias looked down at the sword protruding from his chest, his expression turning furious:
"How dare you resort to such petty tricks!"
“Wait a minute, kill him!” Jiang He’s expression was stern as she controlled her sword, steadily moving it in and out of Mias’s chest.
Dan Da was startled by the sword that suddenly shot at him, not even knowing when it had arrived.
Just as he was about to help, Long Aotian conjured a sword from his spiritual energy and used it to firmly restrain Shan Da.
He hadn't even realized what was happening when the sword entered Mias's body.
They were both at the Nascent Soul stage; the situation could turn around in a second.
Mias, with a sword embedded in his body, suddenly coughed up blood, his bloodshot eyes flashing like a cold blade.
"Calling the spirit sword 'Wait a minute' is indeed the mark of a lowly, amateurish group."
"Oh."
Jiang He put away the Xuan Tie sword, and the spirit sword inserted into Mias's body was found by Bei Mingzi from the storeroom. In order to cultivate the tacit understanding between herself and the spirit sword, Jiang He named it: Wait a minute.
Of course, Jiang He had already given the original Xuan Tie sword a name.
Jiang He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Arrogance is good, but even more arrogance would be enough to be instantly killed by her "Wait a minute" sword.
Mias was in a terrible mood after being ambushed by Jiang He, and his words were filled with anger:
"Are all cultivators of the Free and Unfettered Sect like this? They claim to be from a prestigious and righteous sect, but they are actually evil cultivators. They are utterly despicable!"
No matter what Mias said, Jiang He remained unmoved until he mentioned the word "evil cultivator," at which point Jiang He seemed to think of something amusing.
Not long ago, when the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect was at its worst, netizens seemed to say the same thing.
Jiang He replied while releasing her sword energy:
"What righteous sect? We are evil cultivators."
Jiang He smiled.
Mias found Jiang He's smile extremely irritating.
"By the way, have you decided how you want to die?"
Jiang He tilted her head and said, blood dripping from the sword, falling repeatedly and splashing on the ground like a blood-red flower.
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