Chapter 72 Deceitful Maneuver

After Qin Ming achieved his goal, he bid farewell to Huangfu Qi.

To be honest, he would have believed it if someone told him that the power of that Spell just now was unleashed by a Core Formation Grandmaster.

It could only be described as terrifyingly powerful.

Now, a 100% replica of that Spell was quietly lying in Qin Ming's Storage Bag, transformed into a Purple Leaf.

It could be taken out and used at any time, waiting for a destined person.

With this trump card, Qin Ming suddenly felt much more confident.

Qin Ming controlled the Spirit Light Flying Shuttle, flying towards the direction of Green Sun Market.

Along the way, he maintained a moderate speed, which conserved Magic Power.

If he flew at full speed, although he would have speed comparable to a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator.

The terrifying consumption of Magic Power would only allow Qin Ming to persist for half an hour.

Just as he was flying halfway.

"Hmm?"

Qin Ming frowned, he suddenly sensed fluctuations of Combat Method coming from not far away.

Between a Mountain Hollow hundreds of feet away.

More than ten Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators were besieging several Rogue Cultivators, and the vicinity was covered by a blue Formation.

If Qin Ming's Divine Sense was not strong, he would have overlooked it.

"Don't let any of them escape!"

"The news must not leak out!"

"Kill them all!"

The Leading Disciple, wearing Spirit Feather Sect Core Disciple attire, was wielding a Magic Sword and wantonly slaughtering.

The others, wearing Spirit Feather Sect Miner attire, had varying Cultivation levels. It was obvious at a glance that they were Rogue Cultivators who had been recruited.

They were desperately resisting, but were trapped by the Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators using a Formation, and for a time became turtles in a jar.

Among the Spirit Feather Sect crowd, a Stout Youth holding a black giant hammer Magical Artifact, exuded Spiritual Power Fluctuation of Perfected Qi Condensation Stage.

He approached the few struggling Rogue Cultivator Miners and sneered, "Running? Why aren't you running now?"

"Since you few have discovered it."

"Then you can only blame yourselves for being unlucky!"

After speaking, he drove the giant hammer Magical Artifact to fly out, and smashed heavily into a Miner.

The Rogue Cultivator watched the giant hammer attack, his face panicked, and he quickly summoned a Round Shield Defensive Magic Item to desperately resist.

But he was still smashed in the head by the giant hammer, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

"Old He!!"

The other Rogue Cultivator Miners seemed to have deep feelings for each other. Seeing their friend killed, their eyes were bloodshot and their canthus cracked.

They began to fight desperately, knowing that they could not escape this Formation, and even wanted to perish together with their enemies.

"Hahahaha, what a deceitful maneuver!"

"I'm afraid the Thunder Origin Sect would never have dreamed that the Spirit Feather Sect would actually hide a Heaven Spirit Root Perfected Foundation Establishment Cultivator, secretly using the Spiritual Power of a Tier 3 Spirit Vein to secretly Breakthrough to the Core Formation Stage."

"There is no need to mine Resources on a large scale at all."

"By the time other Sects react, it will be too late for regrets!"

A White-Haired Old Man among the Rogue Cultivator Miners had just let out a miserable laugh, when he was beheaded by a Spell from the Leading Spirit Feather Sect Young Cultivator.

"Telling you to be talkative!" The Young Cultivator said with a gloomy face, gnashing his teeth.

Then he turned around and continued to slaughter.

Qin Ming's heart shuddered.

He had no intention of upholding justice and drawing his sword to help.

Accidentally stumbling upon such a thing, it was best to leave.

Qin Ming lightened his movements, using the cover of clouds and mist, preparing to detour away.

"Who's there!"

In an instant, a purple Magic Sword attacked, directly aiming for Qin Ming's head!

The Formation seemed to have a considerable range of influence. As soon as Qin Ming approached, his Aura was captured by the Formation.

The Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators cleaned up the group of Rogue Cultivators in a few moments, and transformed into more than ten Escaping Lights chasing after him.

There were four Perfected Qi Condensation Stage Cultivators alone, and the others were also in the Middle and Late Stage.

Qin Ming was just about to fully drive the Spirit Light Flying Shuttle to rush out.

He saw the Leading Young Cultivator coldly snort, and waved the Formation Chess Piece in his hand.

The blue Formation range suddenly expanded, enveloping Qin Ming within it.

Suddenly!

Countless sharp Spells attacked from behind him.

The Spirit Feather Sect people got closer, and also saw Qin Ming's face clearly. "It's actually a Spirit Farmer of our Sect."

"I thought it was some ignorant fellow."

Qin Ming knew that if he didn't get rid of these people, he would have a hard time escaping today.

His eyes turned cold, and he made Hand Seals and pointed towards the sky.

In an instant.

Winds surged and clouds billowed, a black Thundercloud covering a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared in the sky, Lightning and Thunder.

Initially.

The Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators were startled by this imposing manner.

As a result, after discovering it was the Spirit Rain Technique, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then burst into loud laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

"This kid is so anxious that he even used the Spirit Rain Technique!"

"What's wrong? Want to give us a bath?"

As soon as the words fell.

In the dark Cloud Layer, torrential rain fell.

The Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators unfolded Mana Shields to avoid the rain, and directly killed towards Qin Ming! But they had just flown halfway.

One after another, fine and thin transparent Poisonous Stingers, mixed in the rain, ignored Mana Shields and Defensive Magic Items, and penetrated into their bodies.

A bizarre scene appeared.

More than ten Spirit Feather Sect Cultivators, in Mid-Air, seemed to be struck by lightning, their bodies stiffened, and they all fell down.

Subsequently, countless Thorn Vines fell from the Cloud Layer, pouncing towards the corpses below, frantically absorbing Essence, Blood, Soul, and Spirit, turning into Blood Beads one by one.

Even the two Perfected Qi Condensation Stage Cultivators were hit, and fell straight down! Qin Ming waved his hand to collect those Blood Beads.

In just a short moment.

At the Scene, only the Stout Cultivator who wielded the hammer and the Leading Young Core Disciple remained.

The Leading Young Core Disciple noticed something was wrong, and was shocked, and quickly shouted: "No! It's a Divine Soul Attack!"

Qin Ming clearly saw that when those transparent Poisonous Stingers were about to approach the Leading Young Cultivator.

A foot-long silver brocade handkerchief automatically flew out from his chest, and reflexively covered the two of them.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, staring at the brocade handkerchief, and muttered: "Unexpectedly, he has a Divine Soul Defense Magic Tool to protect him."

It seemed that he was another Disciple with a not low status.

Qin Ming immediately put away the Nether Chill Rain.

With a flash, he left behind an afterimage in place.

In an instant, he arrived above the two of them.

Qi and Blood True Qi three inches long flickered on Qin Ming's fist, and he punched towards the Stout Youth Cultivator!

The Stout Cultivator reacted, and also made Hand Seals. The black giant hammer in the Mid-Air suddenly doubled in size.

Like a mountain, it smashed down towards Qin Ming!

Boom! A loud noise came.

Qin Ming blasted the giant hammer Magical Artifact away with just one punch, his speed undiminished.

Then his fist slammed heavily on the Stout Cultivator's head.

Bang! The Stout Cultivator's head, along with his entire upper body, instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The corpse fell like a rag doll.

咻! 咻! 咻! The Leading Young Core Disciple made a Sword Art, and several green sword light attacked Qin Ming from different directions.

There were even two that bypassed Qin Ming's vision, drew an arc in the Mid-Air, and launched a sneak attack from behind.

Qin Ming was not afraid at all, his powerful Divine Sense spread out.

Just as several sword light were about to stab him, Qin Ming casually reached out and grabbed.

Zheng! He grabbed the body of the green Magic Sword in his hand! Buzz buzz buzz! The green Magic Sword was firmly grasped by Qin Ming, the sword body kept trembling, and even began to whimper.

Puff! Not far away, the Leading Young Cultivator, his Magical Artifact was destroyed, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face horrified.

Without saying a word, he drove his Flying Magic Tool and fled for his life.

However.

No matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than a Top-Grade Spirit Light Shuttle? Qin Ming caught up with him in a few breaths.

Without dragging his feet, he punched him into the nearby Rock Wall, the terrifying force directly killing him.

Qin was about to go over to search for Storage Bags.

His face changed, and he sensed an even more enormous Aura, rushing towards this side.

"Foundation Establishment Stage?"

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