darknovel Chapter 189 No medicine? Then let them all perish with it!
Chapter 189 No medicine? Then let them all perish with it!
Mo Chengyue gently stroked the bulging high-level storage bag at his chest with his palm.
Through the cold, black iron inner armor, he could still seem to feel the lingering warmth of those two delicate bodies.
That heavy weight, like a rusty, dull knife, was slowly cutting through his proud defenses of reason.
He lowered his head, his gaze falling on the mid-grade spiritual weapon he was tightly gripping in his right hand.
On the surface of the Azure Spirit Sword, the dark red bloodline representing the ultimate curse was slowly writhing as if it were alive.
As his fingers unconsciously tightened, a burning sensation with an extremely obvious sense of rejection immediately came from the hilt of the sword.
Immediately afterwards, a crisp sword cry, carrying a hint of protectiveness and warning, suddenly exploded deep within his mind.
"Alright, stop playing the virtuous woman who refuses to serve two husbands with me."
"You failed to kill me when I was alive, and now you're a hidden file on a USB drive, trying to put a spell on me?"
"I've seen plenty of forced sales and bundled deals, but this is the first time I've seen someone move their server directly to my place like this."
Mo Chengyue sneered repeatedly at the sword, spewing out hellish jokes that only he could understand.
However, there wasn't even a hint of a smile in his eyes, hidden behind the bronze mask.
After a brief moment of self-talk, he suppressed all outward emotions and minimized his aura.
He slid silently into the ancient jungle shrouded in blood-red mist, hiding in the shadowy corner outside the cave.
Beneath the vast sky ahead, a multicolored beam of light was tearing through the clouds with an aggressive force.
That was one of the seven ancient treasures that emerged from the depths of the ruins.
It was also the only remaining faint flame of hope in his heart called "miracle".
He needed to go there to confirm whether this damned cultivation world actually had any cheat-like items that could instantly revive someone with full health after just one bite.
Half an hour later, his ghostly figure stopped at the edge of a towering cliff.
Below the cliff was the core point of the colorful beam of light.
However, the scene here is not at all peaceful like a blessed land; instead, it looks more like an infernal hell that has just been crushed by a giant meat grinder.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, a thick layer of soil was scraped away by some kind of terrifying array-like gale.
Incomplete wreckage, broken fragments of magical artifacts, and undried bloodstains of various colors were splattered on the scorched frozen earth like an abstract painting.
At the very edge of this deadly place, only two figures were still struggling to hold on.
One was a gaunt old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe and sporting a mustache with two wispy brows, his eyes gleaming with sharp light.
The other was a nun dressed in an extremely daring red dress.
Although the female cultivator's hair was disheveled, it couldn't hide her extremely hot and alluring figure.
Large swathes of snow-white skin are faintly visible through the tattered red silk, sparking endless imagination.
Her long, straight legs swayed like water snakes, and her whole body exuded a strange, sweet fragrance that made one's bones melt.
On that exquisitely beautiful oval face, her eyes held a hint of spring, and her lips were slightly parted, as if she were ready to suck one's soul dry at any moment.
The two were separated by a distance of three zhang (approximately 10 meters), presenting an extremely subtle and tense standoff.
The old Taoist priest had a cracked bronze mirror hanging above his head, staring intently at the bewitching demon opposite him.
The female cultivator in the red dress giggled, her voice even more alluring than that of the inner sect senior sister of the Hehuan Sect.
"Brother Li, why bother?"
"We just teamed up and killed those three idiots from prestigious sects. We worked together pretty well, didn't we?"
"Are you pointing this 'evil-repelling mirror' at this young lady now, planning to pull up your pants and then disappear without a trace?"
The female cultivator exhaled sweetly and winked seductively, while naturally raising her snow-white arm to brush the stray hairs behind her ear.
The old Taoist remained unmoved, his breathing not even disturbed in the slightest.
"Su Meier, stop with your low-class seductive tricks. Do you really think my nose is just for show?"
"Your colorless poison powder, which you described as 'scattering flowers like a celestial maiden,' must have been blown over by the wind when you were flipping your hair earlier, right?"
"You want to use your beauty to confuse my mind, and then use poison powder to seal my meridians? You're trying to screw me over.
The female cultivator, who was exposed on the spot, was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed so hard that her chest was pounding like a waterfall.
"Oh dear, Brother Li, you really don't understand romance. He just wants to have more power to protect himself."
"As you know, those of us who practice as independent cultivators, if we don't keep an eye out for our fellow practitioners, we'll be wiped out long ago, not even a bone fragment will remain."
The old Taoist priest sneered, his withered lips moving up and down.
"Stop spouting this useless nonsense to me."
"Who made the ancient, ferocious weapons in this Gengjin Killing Formation so evil?"
"Not only are there no nourishing and restorative immortal herbs, but they are all the kind of destructive laws that will kill you if you touch them."
"We fought tooth and nail to get here, wasn't it all for that deadly treasure still being nurtured inside?"
"Do you really expect some miraculous medicine to spring up from this wretched place?"
The female cultivator covered her mouth and chuckled, a greedy green light flashing in her eyes.
"Brother Li is absolutely right."
"In the core area of this ruin, there are only knives for killing, not medicine for saving lives."
"Let's not waste any more time. If we attract any more fools, we won't get our hands on this killing treasure."
Upon hearing this conversation, Mo Chengyue, who was hiding behind a boulder above the cliff, suddenly froze.
The last glimmer of hope that had sustained him on his frantic run shattered like a glass ball smashed by a sledgehammer.
"No... mild herbal remedies?"
"Only pure ancient weapons and the laws of destruction?"
Mo Chengyue pondered these words repeatedly in his heart, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably.
The old Taoist priest snorted coldly, a glint of extremely cunning calculation flashing in his eyes.
"Now that we know it's full of deadly weapons, let's stop testing each other here."
"We have made a vow to the heavens, and we will charge into battle together."
"Who will live to obtain that treasure depends entirely on their own destiny, shall we?"
"Then it's a deal, Brother Li."
The female cultivator gave a coquettish remark, but her right hand silently reached for the strange soft whip wrapped around the water snake's waist.
Just as these two men, each harboring their own ulterior motives, were preparing to reach this fragile and temporary alliance.
A sudden, extremely sarcastic sigh drifted down from above their heads.
"Excuse me for interrupting the two bosses' fascinating debate."
"I thought this hidden dungeon map would drop advanced first aid kits or resurrection coins."
"So it turns out this place only produces equipment for dealing damage."
"This is completely out of step with the drop rate system of our game. This is definitely a scam by the unscrupulous developers."
The two were horrified and looked up abruptly, only to see a tall, slender figure clad in black armor slowly sliding down the steep rock face.
Mo Chengyue casually held the Azure Spirit Sword, which emitted a bluish light, in his hand, the tip of the sword scraping against the rock and producing a sharp spark.
Although there was no expression on that cold bronze mask, the overwhelming and insane killing intent that pressed down made the surrounding air drop to freezing point.
"Which sect's trash are you from?"
"How dare you eavesdrop on our conversation? Are you tired of living?!"
The old Taoist priest, being a seasoned veteran, made the most accurate judgment immediately after a brief moment of shock.
"Su Meier! Let's join forces and kill this brat first, then we'll settle the matter of the treasures ourselves!"