Chapter 150 – Killing
When Li Muwan saw this figure, she breathed a sigh of relief and her body went limp. She had to lean against the wall. A cold hand touched her armpit, startling her, and then she immediately found herself lifted off the ground.
A familiar scent entered his nose and made him relax. Looking at the fog in front of him, he was about to speak when he heard Wang Lin’s indifferent voice say,
“Don’t move. I’ll take you to kill people.”
Wang Lin held Li Muwan and paused in midair. He took out the dragon tendon, which was now like a whip, and swung it. One end wrapped around the headless corpse of the big-headed cultivator, then split open and grabbed Pu Lin’s corpse.
Wang Lin’s right hand held the dragon vein as his divine sense spread out and found those who were fleeing. He sneered as he flew northeast, and as he flew, the dragon vein flew behind him along with the bodies of the two Core Formation cultivators.
Kun Sang’s heart panicked. As he looked at Wang Lin, he felt as if a large hand was grasping his soul, and all he had to do was use a little force to crush it.
Pu Lin’s mysterious death terrified him the most. No words could describe the regret he felt in his heart at this moment. As for the pill furnace, two of the three people had died. Just thinking about this shook him to his core, as he quickly grabbed a few pills and threw them into his mouth. After his spiritual energy was replenished, he bit his tongue and spat out blood. His hands quickly formed a seal, which he then infused into the blood. As he formed the seal, his body rapidly withered, but his speed increased severalfold.
He left a trail as his body shot hundreds of meters.
Wang Lin sneered as he flew through the sky like a meteor. When he saw Kun Sang, a cold light flashed across his eyes. He opened his mouth, and a crystal-colored light flew out. In an instant, the crystal light flew hundreds of meters.
As Kun Sang ran, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. As he lowered his head, he saw a crystal light pierce through his chest. His core flew out of his chest and slowly flew backwards. He opened his mouth, but he couldn’t make a sound. His vision grew darker as he fell from the sky. Even until his death, he couldn’t understand how everything had changed so quickly. The prey had suddenly become the predator.
As his body fell, a thin golden light extended from the dragon vein toward his body. As Wang Lin flew, his body was bound by the dragon vein and floated behind him.
The three Core Formation cultivators’ bodies became like three peacock tail feathers, and Wang Lin became the head.
“The third one!” Wang Lin’s face was gloomy as he put the golden core into his storage bag and flew toward his next target.
Li Muwan watched everything unfold before her. Even though she was prepared, she couldn’t help but feel shocked. Wang Lin’s power was deeply engraved in her heart.
Chen Hai was an elder of the Evil Fighting Sect who was usually highly respected. He knew that his speed wasn’t fast enough, so after running for a while, he dug a large hole in the ground, concealed his presence, and buried himself.
When he was still in the Foundation Establishment stage, he had used this trick countless times. As he lay underground, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly as he thought about how long it had been since he had used this life-saving technique.
He sighed, but his sigh froze in his throat as his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a flash of red lightning that had struck him. Blood flowed endlessly from his orifices, and the flash of red lightning filled his soul.
A golden thread pierced into the ground, grabbed Chen Hai’s body, and dragged him out along with a large chunk of earth.
“The fourth!” The dragon vein split into four, each containing a body. Except for one headless body, the remaining bodies were all intact and covered in blood, making them look extremely terrifying.
After killing two people, the coldness in Wang Lin’s eyes not only did not decrease but instead became stronger as he continued to chase.
An hour later, the number of corpses behind Wang Lin increased from four to nine.
The last person remaining was the head elder, Qian Kun, who had fled first. The more he ran, the more fear he felt. This fear reached its peak when his divine sense detected Wang Lin and the nine bodies flying behind him. His scalp went numb at the sight.
In just this short time, Wang Lin managed to kill all the other Core Formation cultivators. What kind of cultivation level does it take to do something like this?
“Could he be a Nascent Soul cultivator?” Qian Kun’s heart trembled as he thought of this, but he quickly dismissed it. When they had chased Wang Lin earlier, they had clearly seen his cultivation level. He was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, a pseudo Core Formation cultivator.
If it weren’t for that, they wouldn’t have chased so leisurely. However, everything happened so fast that Qian Kun still thought he was daydreaming, only this dream was a nightmare.
As Wang Lin followed behind, his gaze grew colder and colder. He sneered as he stared at Qian Kun in front of him. After all, this Qian Kun was a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator, so he was several times faster than the others. However, flying at this speed would waste a lot of spiritual energy, so Wang Lin wasn’t in a hurry. Once Qian Kun started to run out of spiritual energy, he would have to slow down.
Qian Kun gritted his teeth and turned around. He remembered that there was a branch of the Evil Fighting Sect nearby, with two Core Formation cultivators in charge. He hoped they could hold Wang Lin off long enough for him to escape.
He used 120% of his spiritual energy when attacking the Evil Fighting Sect branch.
Wu Ding Mountain is a large mountain with many lofts built on it. This mountain was once home to a very large sect thousands of years ago, but after their fall from power, they were exterminated by the Fighting Evil Sect and became a branch of the Fighting Evil Sect.
On this day, the branch disciples were cultivating when the two Core Formation elders in charge, brothers Mu Nan and Mu Bei, opened the door and came out.
In the air, Qian Kun was battered and exhausted. He didn’t even wait to get close to them before shouting, “Mu Nan, Mu Bei, I order you two to gather all the disciples of Wu Ding and stop the person behind me. Don’t let this person leave Wu Ding Mountain! If you succeed, I will reward you both with 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.” After that, he fled in panic.
As soon as Mu Nan and Mu Bei came out, they heard the chief elder’s words and were shocked. How could the two of them stop someone that even the chief elder had to run from?
Just at this moment, Wang Lin appeared before their eyes. They were both wondering what kind of person could even force the chief elder to flee. When they saw Wang Lin, they were shocked, especially after seeing the nine corpses flying behind him.
The two of them stared at each other intently, their faces changing color repeatedly. Mu Nan shouted, “Nine elders from headquarters… this… this…”
Mu Bei took a deep breath. He felt a chill run through his body. He immediately pulled Mu Nan aside and said respectfully, “Junior Mu Bei greets senior.”
Mu Nan’s body shivered and he quickly said, “Junior Mu Nan greets senior.”
Wang Lin stared coldly at the two of them. He walked past them without slowing down. His gaze sent shivers down their spines. Their backs were soon covered in sweat.
Qian Kun had been flying at high speed for so long that his spiritual energy was nearly depleted. He quickly took out some pills, but this pause allowed Wang Lin to get even closer.
Seeing Wang Lin getting closer, he smiled pitifully before turning around and staring at Wang Lin with a sharp gaze. He gritted his teeth and took out a red token from his bag. On this token was written the word “Punishment” in dark red.
This token was the famous Hundred Days Ten Thousand Demon Killing Order token in the Demon Sea. It originated from ancient times, and its method of creation had long been lost. Even in the Demon Sea, only about ten remained. Qian Kun accidentally obtained it and immediately refined it. He feared others would find out and had always kept it as his trump card. He hoped to use it to help increase the power of his techniques in the future.
The requirements for activating this token are extremely strict. Anyone at the Core Formation stage or higher must trade their life to activate it. The person who activates it will refine their entire cultivation base into a pill, which will be given to the person who successfully kills the target.
Due to this token’s special ability, whenever a demonic cultivator sees someone marked, they will attack them. Because of this strict requirement, token owners rarely use them themselves. They will seek out a Core Formation cultivator and force them to use it. As for their targets, they simply find someone nearby. That way, they can easily obtain cultivation pills.
As a result, the number of tokens had been greatly reduced, so even saying that there were ten tokens left might be a bit too much. Qian Kun had originally planned to force someone to use the tokens, but now that he was about to die, he became ruthless and waited for Wang Lin to catch up with him.
Anyone marked with the token rarely survives 100 days in the Sea of Devils. However, if they can survive beyond 100 days, they can devour the pill themselves.
Seeing Wang Lin approaching, Qian Kun held the Ten Thousand Demons Hundred Days Killing Order and shouted, “Stop! Do you know this mark? I have refined it with my soul. If you kill me, you will be marked with the killing order! Today’s matter is my fault, but you have already killed nine elders, so why kill more? If you spare me, I can refer you and allow you to become the head elder of the Fighting Evil Sect like me. How about it?”