Longevity starts from having a daughter in old age - Chapter 343

Chapter 343: Chapter 312: Hit to death _1

A Golden Core stage cultivator stood high in the air, coldly looking down at the fallen divided self.

With the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage, even if it was restrained, it was not something a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator could easily bear. At this moment, the divided self had half his bones broken, his body invaded by a foreign Spiritual Power, his entire body was as if plunged into an ice cavity, his cultivation completely wasted, unable to even move his fingers.

Swish!

The Golden Core stage cultivator flicked his fingers, condensing several ice needles out of thin air, which shot into various acupoints of the divided self like lightning.

This was a secret technique of the Beihan Immortal Palace, which would not kill people when it pierced into the body, but it would create a sensation of thousands of ants gnawing at one’s heart, causing unbearable pain.

The reason the Golden Core stage cultivator did this was naturally to force the divided self to submit and force the divided self to hand over the secret techniques and pill recipes.

Killing out of spite could only vent anger, but only obtaining the secret techniques and pill recipes could make up for the loss.

Not all cultivators carry secrets like these with them, and soul searching cannot always retrieve all memories. Therefore, it is undoubtedly safer for the divided self to voluntarily hand over such things, which is also why he didn’t just kill the divided self straightaway.

Unfortunately, this method, which is enough to make most Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators collapse, had no effect on the divided self. Xu Mu could even let his soul escape directly, so how could the pain of the ordinary body affect him?

“You captured the mutated mist bird! You killed our Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Beihan Immortal Palace! As expected, you’re no ordinary person!”

Seeing the divided self still behaving as if nothing happened despite his serious injuries, the coldness in the Golden Core stage cultivator’s eyes deepened.

“However, in my hands, even the Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Mother will melt into iron water! I want to see how long you can hang on! Humph!”

The Golden Core cultivator snorted coldly, waved his hand to condense more ice needles, and continuously pierced them into the body of the divided self. In just a few breaths, the divided self was turned into a hedgehog.

Mouth, eyes, internal organs, all pierced by ice needles, blood seeping out, the scene was eerie and horrifying!

Yet, under these circumstances, the divided self still had not reacted much, as if the ice needles were not pierced into his body at all, there was even a small smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking the inability of his opponent.

This act thoroughly infuriated the Golden Core stage cultivator.

“Good! Very good! When I pull out your soul and refine it with pill fire for three days and three nights, let’s see if you can still laugh!”

Originally, he wanted to force Xu Mu to submit through physical torture, but now it seemed unworkable, so he could only take a chance and directly attack the soul.

The pain of the soul far surpasses that of the body, not to mention that if the soul is damaged, one will lose the opportunity for reincarnation, which is even more fearful than death for cultivators.

The Golden Core stage cultivator flew to the side of the divided self, and was about to perform the Soul Pulling skill with a hand squeeze.

Just at this moment, the divided self said, “Have you ever heard of a saying that the villain died of talking too much?”

Because of the ice needles, every time his mouth moved, it would pull the wounds, causing blood to flow out and his voice was somewhat unclear.

With one sentence, his whole face was covered with fresh blood, like a hellish demon.

“What? You still think someone will come to save you?” The Golden Core stage cultivator looked contemptuous.

This was the foundation of the Beihan Immortal Palace, and he was the only Golden Core stage cultivator who could stay nearby. Even if there were people behind him, under the surveillance of Beihan Immortal Palace’s cultivators, it would be impossible to come here to rescue.

So he was quite relaxed and satisfied when he tortured the divided self, not in a hurry at all.

“Not that they will, but they definitely will.”

The divided self laughed out loud, causing the wounds all over his body to rupture.

“Then I want to see who dares to go against our Beihan Immortal Palace!” The Golden Core stage cultivator snorted coldly, laughing sarcastically, “But you certainly won’t see it!”

While squeezing the hand sign, he continued the attack. Just then, an unhidden strong breath suddenly appeared in his senses.

The Golden Core stage cultivator slightly frowned, but still had no intention of stopping.

No matter it was to save people or not, he was prepared to solve the divided self first.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically, because the speed of that breath was too fast, it had already arrived within a hundred feet of him in his senses.

Rudely stopping, he turned around to look, just to see a purple escape light coming straight towards him. He instinctively activated the Protective Dharma Treasure, a hexagonal ice crystal shield appeared in front of him, and he shouted.

“You are—–!”

Before he could finish speaking, the purple escape light already was in front of him, wrapped in thunder and fire, which made him almost suffocate with violent momentum.

How was it possible to be this strong?

Could it be a Nascent Soul Sovereign?

The Golden Core stage cultivator only felt his whole body cold, from inside to outside was all fear.

He wanted to escape, he wanted to scream, but there was no time left.

The escape light moved too quickly, in the moment of his thought flashing, it fiercely collided with his full-body Protective Dharma Treasure.

It must be blocked! It must be blocked!

As long as it can be blocked for a breath, I have hope to escape!

The Golden Core stage cultivator was continuously praying in his heart!

Boom! Crackling!

Thunder, fire, and air explosion, all exploded in an instant.

Crack!

The Protective Dharma Treasure shield, refined with a Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Marrow and capable of withstanding the attack of several early-stage Golden Core cultivators, shattered without even withstanding an instant.

Could this person’s body be a Protective Dharma Treasure?

When the thought just rose in the Golden Core cultivator’s mind, that purple escape light, with unspent momentum, hit his body. It was an attack that even a tier seven Protective Dharma could not bear. How could his physical body resist?

There was only a thud sound, an infinite force erupted on the body of the Golden Core cultivator, and directly shattered his body, flesh and blood scattered everywhere, even before he could scream.

Swish!

The escape light only slowed down after flying some distance, the purple flame disappeared, revealing the figure of an old man with white wings on his back.

It was none other than Xu Mu’s main body that hurriedly arrived.

“Thinking to run away!”

Xu Mu coldly snorted, sending out a bolt of purple thunder from his hand, hitting the ground. A scream came out, followed by a green smoke, which was the dust of the soul after being eliminated.

The opponent was, after all, a Golden Core cultivator. Although his body was shattered by Xu Mu, his soul was not so easily to be killed, and he wanted to sneak away, but still could not escape from Xu Mu’s palm.

Xu Mu reached out and all of the valuable things on the corpse flew towards him and were put into his bag. Then, he released purple flames that turned the fragments of the corpse into ashes. He truly destroyed the corpse and erased all traces, completely scattering the soul.

In fact, with his current power and what just happened, doing this was of no significance, but he did it out of habit.

“Fortunately, the divided self was not completely destroyed!”

Looking at the horribly mutilated divided self on the ground, Xu Mu slightly exhaled a breath of relief. Although the situation was tragic, at least there was still hope for recovery.

He brought out four divided selves and had already ruined one Golden Core Stage’s, and didn’t want to ruin another.

Even if the Lake of Fate hasn’t been seen yet, ruining two would be a real loss.

Just as Xu Mu had taken care of the divided self, a group of Beihan Immortal Palace’s Golden Core stage cultivators had already surrounded him from all directions.