Chapter 1168: Chapter 644: I’m Going to Liu Jia Mountain Chapter 1168: Chapter 644: I’m Going to Liu Jia Mountain Looking at Xu Shengbing, who had turned into a pool of bloodstains, Chen Mobai tsked!

His Void Spirit Eye had always been open, and he had clearly seen that the Blood Curse Thunder Method wasn’t something his opponent intended to unleash. Instead, it was a restriction left inside his body by a higher-level cultivator.

It was a pity that a Foundation Establishment Completion cultivator, who was even very likely a Core Formation seed, ended up with no bones left.

Chen Mobai hadn’t even had time to ask for his name.

But within the Eastern Wilderness, such cultivators were few and far between. He took out paper and pen, and with the painting skills he had learned at the Dance Tool Dao Academy, he easily drew a likeness of Xu Shengbing.

“Do you recognize this person?”

After finishing the drawing, Chen Mobai used the Ground Firelight escape technique and blinked in front of Xie Yuntian, handing him the portrait.

“It’s the former sect leader of Liu Jia Mountain, Xu Shengbing!”

As the head of the sword training division, and a true disciple of the Five Elements Sect in his youth who had fought battles across all nineteen countries of the Eastern Wilderness, Xie Yuntian naturally recognized Xu Shengbing, who had once been a celebrated figure just like himself.

“The former sect leader, huh…”

After hearing this, Chen Mobai pondered for a while.

He wondered if using this as a reason to annihilate Liu Jia Mountain was somewhat insufficient.

“Sect Leader, how should we handle these three people?”

At this moment, Xie Yuntian spoke up.

When Chen Mobai had captured Xu Shengbing earlier, he had also deployed the Primordial Yang Sword Evil and crippled the cultivation of three surrounding Foundation Establishment practitioners.

After removing their black robes, they were three cultivators with pale faces, weak and powerless.

“Oh, there’s actually a Ghost Fetus in the Womb among them!”

Chen Mobai walked over to one of the thin, tall youths and was about to ask a couple of questions when suddenly, a bizarre spiritual power fluctuation erupted within the youth’s body.

Just like Xu Shengbing, he was hit with the same Blood Curse Thunder Method and looked about to explode, poised to reduce him and the two Foundation Establishment practitioners beside him to dust.

Chen Mobai flicked his hand, and a bright golden flame burst forth in his palm, instantly turning him into a pile of ashes.

“Please forgive me, Sect Master Chen, I did not know that the target of this assault was a cultivator from your sect. I was merely enticed and sought to earn some elixirs for breaking through realms,” said another cultivator with an old appearance and a long beard hanging over his shoulders, his voice quivering in fear.

“Oh, might I know who you are?”

Chen Mobai asked with a hint of curiosity.

“Sect Master Chen, my name is Mu Xishen, a Loose Cultivator residing in Northern Abyss City. For the sake of cultivation resources, I joined an organization called the Restoration Society. Normally, I receive their resources and act on their behalf when necessary…”

Mu Xishen spoke with a desolate expression. His Dantian Qi Sea had been crippled by Chen Mobai, ruining a hundred years of bitter cultivation in a single blow. Yet even then, he wanted to survive and began confessing the truth.

“I was persuaded by this man, Yan Gongsheng here. He promised me a Return Yuan Pill after the deed…”

After listening to what he said, Chen Mobai walked over to the last Foundation Establishment practitioner, a middle-aged man with a square face and desperate, dim eyes.

“One of the remnants from Shake Mountain Peak?”

Chen Mobai asked, as Yan Gongsheng looked up at him, his eyes filled with barely concealed hatred.

It seemed he was correct.

Only the vengeance of having one’s sect destroyed could compel a Foundation Establishment practitioner to flash such a look towards Chen Mobai, a Core Formation practitioner.

“You needn’t bother; I won’t say anything,” Yan Gongsheng stated coldly, appearing resigned to his fate.

“Is that so, well then, alright!”

Chen Mobai responded, nodding his head.

Then, in a move that left Yan Gongsheng incredulous, a bright orange light emerged from the Yellow Skin Gourd at Chen Mobai’s waist and flew out, crossing his throat.

As the head fell to the ground, Chen Mobai turned to the last survivor, Mu Xishen.

“Sect Master Chen, I was really just temporarily blinded by greed. Please spare me; my cultivation journey hasn’t been easy…”

Mu Xishen kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but in the light of the bright orange blaze, his head too had fallen to the ground.

“Sect Leader, shouldn’t we have kept one for interrogation, to ask for intelligence?” Xie Yuntian came over and asked with some surprise.

“These people were clearly bound by Dao Heart oaths. They couldn’t disclose any information we might desire. With that being the case, it’s better to kill them and prevent any future troubles,” Chen Mobai replied.

After all, in the history of the Tianhe Realm, there have been legends of those who had their Dantian Qi Seas ruined but were blessed with great fortune, acquiring heavenly and earthly treasures that could reverse fate, allowing them to cultivate anew and even reach the peak.

“I really owe you for stepping in to save us this time, Sect Leader. If I had died it wouldn’t have mattered much, but if Yin Shimei had been captured by the enemy, the loss to our sect would’ve been enormous,” Xie Yuntian expressed.

The value of a Heavenly Spiritual Root could be considered on par with a Core Formation practitioner.

Chen Mobai felt somewhat embarrassed as he had been the only one aware of his ‘fishing’ gambit with the exception of Xie Yuntian.

Given his intelligence, he most likely had guessed it by now, but he had to pretend he had not.

“You proceed to escort Qing Mei as normal to meet up with Ming’er and Xuan. I’ll follow behind you on the way to avoid a second wave of ambush,” Chen Mobai instructed.

Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei naturally agreed with nods.

However, it was quite clear that even within the Restoration Society, it would be difficult to muster such an ambush force more than once, as Foundation Establishment Completion practitioners were counted on one’s fingers in the Eastern Wilderness.

The three of them transported smoothly into Northern Abyss City.

E Yun was waiting for them in person; he hadn’t expected Chen Mobai to come personally. When he saw him, his face showed shock.

“The two Shimeis, along with Qi Shidi, Yu Shidi, and some sect disciples, are currently at the border between Rock Country and Frost Country, digging canals to divert the Snow Mountain Water into rivers. But Frost Country is somewhat skeptical about the route we’ve chosen for the canal. Zhuo Shimei is in talks with them…”