Chapter 99: Flying Needle Magic Tool

“What? How is this possible?”

At first, the elder showed nothing but disdain, but before he could finish his mocking words, his eyes widened in disbelief.

For a palm-sized fiery talisman suddenly appeared out of thin air, and with the flutter of the demon mosquito’s wings, it instantly transformed into a fireball as large as a head, roaring toward him.

A low-grade demon fire talisman only produces a fireball the size of a fist, while a mid-grade talisman reaches the size of a head, its power amplified more than tenfold, capable of unleashing the full strength of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator’s strike.

If it were a one-on-one fight, the elder might not fear such a fireball; after all, it wasn’t a direct confrontation with a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and with his magical tools and talismans, he should be able to block it without much trouble.

However, Chu Xiner, wielding two mid-grade magical instruments, had already intensified the assault. The elder’s flying swords dared not clash directly with her, and he was struggling to hold his ground.

So when the fireball slammed against the light shield, the elder was horrified and immediately crushed a mid-grade defensive talisman, simultaneously activating his flying needle instrument and shooting it fiercely toward Xiao Wenzi.

Using cunning to overcome strength, flying needles are the perfect method against insects and beasts. Since the opponent was still in the larval stage, the elder was brimming with confidence.

But Xiao Wenzi was not so easily dealt with. His figure blurred, instantly multiplying into four images. The silver needle passed through the illusions without drawing a drop of blood.

A hum resonated as protective demon light appeared outside Xiao Wenzi’s body, followed by a talisman materializing in front of him, forming a grayish shield that enveloped him.

The flying needles struck the shield, pushing both it and Xiao Wenzi back, but failed to pierce through.

“This... how can this be?”

Witnessing this, the elder, who had just managed to suppress the burning of the demon fire talisman by exerting his cultivation, was filled with a gloomy expression.

He couldn’t understand it. Earlier, when Chu Xiner had fully activated her protective spiritual light, her flying needle instrument had nearly pierced through it. How could this tiny mosquito withstand it?

In truth, Xiao Wenzi’s ease of defense was due to his small body size. The same mid-grade talisman, to form a protective shield around a cultivator’s body, would have to be at least half a zhang in diameter, naturally dispersing its power.

Xiao Wenzi was different. His body was only the size of an egg, so the demon shield talisman only needed to form a shield slightly larger than a fist to perfectly protect him. This trade-off made it much harder to break through.

Crack, crack—

As if misfortunes never come singly, distracted by Xiao Wenzi, the elder’s two flying swords clashing with Chu Xiner’s suddenly developed cracks, which soon spread and shattered.

The elder’s face turned pale as he failed to retract his divine sense in time, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

“Fellow cultivator, I surrender. Please show mercy.”

Without magical instruments to entangle and block, Chu Xiner could fully unleash the power of her Vajra Sword and Willow Leaf Blade, slicing fiercely. With the flame talisman appearing before Xiao Wenzi, the elder’s heart faltered, and he pleaded for mercy.

“Hmph, regretting it now? Too late.”

In the cultivation world, there is no such thing as morality; betrayal is commonplace. Chu Xiner would not spare him simply because he begged. With a cold sneer, the two mid-grade magical instruments, even more powerful now, slashed down mercilessly.

At the same time, the fireballs formed by the demon fire talismans came roaring in—and there was more than one.

Protected by layers of demon light and demon shield talisman, Xiao Wenzi was unfazed by any harm. He continuously exchanged talismans to unleash attacks on the elder.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Though the elder conjured another precious defensive talisman in a critical moment, it could not withstand the combined power of multiple demon fire talismans and two mid-grade magical instruments. His external defenses were completely shattered.

A scream of agony pierced the air as his head and heart were simultaneously pierced through. His soul fire barely escaped before being severed by the sharp wing blades. From that moment, the man ceased to exist, his soul scattered to the winds.

This battle had already alerted nearby treasure-seeking cultivators. Seeing the streaks of retreating light in the distance, Chu Xiner had no time to celebrate. She hurriedly gathered the spoils and flew off with Xiao Wenzi in another direction.

“Hm, that’s Old Xu. He’s been killed.”

Not long after Chu Xiner left, two figures landed beside the elder’s corpse. A middle-aged woman frowned deeply as she studied the body, her face etched with complex emotions.

“People die for wealth, birds for food. This is normal. But to kill Old Xu, who was half a step into the Foundation Establishment stage, the opponent must be formidable. We’d better avoid unnecessary trouble.”

Before the woman finished, a middle-aged man standing close by chimed in.

From their tone, the two knew the white-haired elder but had no real connection to him and certainly no intention of avenging him.

Their decision was influenced heavily by the discovery of shattered flying sword fragments scattered nearby.

Anyone capable of killing half-Foundation Establishment Old Xu and destroying his magical tools, even if not Foundation Establishment themselves, must possess treasures of higher quality.

They say possessing great treasures invites trouble, but that only makes sense when there is a great disparity in power.

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