I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 410 The Brilliant Peony

"A light-elemental spiritual root? No, his spiritual root isn't..."

The pursuing cultivators were terrified. Remembering Pei Ci's true strength, they all cowered and fled.

The spiritual energy accumulated over a long period of time could only be used to unleash a few moves.

Several beams of light passed through the bodies of these cultivators.

The terrified voice abruptly stopped, and several bloody holes covered the surface of the skin, from which blood gushed out.

Jiang He stared at the blinding light.

Another light-elemental spirit root...

More than twenty cultivators were covered by Pei Ci's ultimate move. As the light passed through, everyone felt their life points dropping continuously. This attack dealt damage at the Nascent Soul stage, but not at the Divine Transformation stage. It didn't completely crush them. They took one last look at Jiang He, picked up their weapons, and ran away.

This group of people were chasing Pei Ci and then wanted to kill her. Jiang He couldn't let her escape like this.

"Summoning of the Dead!"

Ten skeletons emerged from the ground.

The white, skeletal hand grabbed the legs of the fleeing monk.

The Nascent Soul cultivator, who was leaving at high speed, suddenly felt his ankle being grabbed by a white finger.

After tripping over this obstacle, his entire body uncontrollably fell forward.

On the ground was a transparent line, and only when he got closer did he realize that it was an extremely sharp red spider web.

They fell to the ground, their necks slit, and in an instant, ten cultivators died at Jiang He's hands.

Although the Undead Summoning skill is an E-rank skill, it has a variety of uses.

The skill can summon a skeleton of all spirits for combat; an E-rank skill can summon ten skeletons at once.

The undead skeleton obeys the holder's every will. The skeleton persists, but its summoning time is limited to one hour. After one hour, the skeleton will disappear and can be summoned again...

"what is this?"

"A skeleton..."

"It looks like a bone monster."

"Bone monster? These things are extinct, how could they appear?"

"It must be a necromancy summoning. This person is either a dark spirit root or a ghost cultivator."

"Dark spiritual root? That can't be right. There are countless cultivators in this world, yet these two are unique in that one has a light spiritual root and the other has a dark spiritual root."

"Watch out for the skeleton. Just to be safe, everyone use teleportation spells to leave."

"it is good……"

Pei Ci pressed his hands against his body, his spiritual meridians throbbing with pain. After finishing his support role, he could no longer hold on and collapsed, reverting to his beast form.

The white-furred tiger had droopy ears and tired eyes.

Jiang He silently recited the new instructions given to the skeleton.

Three seconds later, the ten skeletons walked neatly toward the remaining cultivators.

In the instant they move, their skeletal bodies twist, and except for their arms, the rest of their bones combine to form a bone knife.

The fleeing cultivator turned around and glanced at the scene, almost too frightened to move, as the skeletal shape summoned by Jiang He was truly terrifying.

The skeleton has one arm supporting its waist and walks with five fingers, while the other arm holds a huge knife.

The skeleton's center of gravity was very stable; if one was not careful, a cultivator would die under the bone blade.

Jiang He stepped over the fallen leaves and branches, a hint of a smile appearing in her eyes, which were hidden behind her hair.

"escape?"

She kept her head down, and the red spider web on her wrist was faintly visible.

The air surged, mixed with an extremely weak force.

Before the fleeing cultivators knew what had happened, their limbs were bound by a thousand red threads.

The sharp line is like a knife, cutting through flesh in an instant.

Flesh and bones were completely broken.

Most of them were at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so their physical bodies shouldn't be so fragile.

how is this possible.

Most of the pursuers died at the hands of skeletons or Jiang He's red thread, with only one Nascent Soul cultivator, Yu Qiang, surviving.

Yu Qiang had been in the Lingyun Sect for several years. He was ordered by the elders to hunt down Pei Ci. In the past year, he had chased after Pei Ci several times, but he always managed to get him to escape.

The last time, which is now, the secret realm has opened, and they followed Pei Ci into it.

Ying Fengyi's cave was very large. Fortunately, he had used a secret technique on Pei Ci last time, which allowed him to track him down here.

Yu Qiang did not pursue whether Pei Ci was a traitor to the Lingyun Sect; he only knew that he had accidentally seen Pei Ci in his beast form.

In this world, apart from spirit beasts, he had never heard of any human suddenly turning into a demon beast.

Yu Qiang was convinced that Pei Ci was a spirit beast.

Spirit beasts are precious. If he can form a contract with one, his cultivation will be shared with it, greatly increasing his strength and making it easy for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

With such temptation dangling before him, Yu Qiang, blinded by greed, had set his sights on Pei Ci. Now, looking at Jiang He, a surge of anger welled up within him:

"You don't know this person at all, so why are you protecting him so much!"

"I'm telling you, I'm an inner disciple of the Lingyun Sect. If you kill me today, the Lingyun Sect will definitely pursue the matter!"

He covered his wound and looked around.

Yu Qiang's body was pierced twice by the light and then by Jiang He's red thread. Before this, he could confidently say that he could crush Jiang He in terms of cultivation.

The injuries are too severe now.

Pei Ci unleashed his ultimate move, and Yu Qiang was unsure whether Pei Ci's strength had fully recovered. Instead of confronting the two of them head-on, Yu Qiang chose to flee.

He stared at Jiang He.

This female cultivator's spiritual root is truly unfathomable.

It appears to have both fire and dark spiritual roots.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is not very old. Logically speaking, if there were a genius in the cultivation world with both fire and dark spiritual roots, it would have been known long ago. He couldn't possibly not know about it.

Yu Qiang carefully recalled the people he had met, but none of the female cultivators matched Jiang He.

Jiang He raised her hand.

Using words to delay while planning a later move...

He's a smart person.

Jiang He's red thread wrapped around Yu Qiang, showing no mercy.

Even if Lingyun Sect were to investigate, it would be Hongmu who would be held accountable, and it would have nothing to do with Jiang He.

Yu Qiang thought he could threaten Jiang He and at least intimidate her.

He hadn't expected Jiang He to be so ruthless.

Yu Qiang's eyes were filled with hatred. Since he was going to die here anyway, he might as well drag someone down with him!

Yu Qiang tore open his sleeve, revealing his robes, and with a death wish, he severed Jiang He's thread.

In an instant, he broke free of his restraints and reached Pei Ci's side.

Yu Qiang gripped Pei Ci's neck.

He grabbed the white tiger, which had transformed into its beast form, with both hands:

"Take one more step and I'll kill him!"

Yu Qiang's goal from the beginning was to kill Pei Ci, and the two of them worked together tacitly from the moment they met.

Morally speaking, the female cultivator in front of her couldn't just stand by and watch Pei Ci die.

Yu Qiang regained his confident smile:

"I have the hostage in my hands, just let me go..."

"Innocent."

"What did you say!"

Yu Qiang held Pei Ci's neck tightly, and because Jiang He's face was too calm and indifferent, he couldn't understand her expression for a moment.

"I don't know him. You're threatening someone I have absolutely no connection with? What is that if not naive?" Jiang He paused, but not because of Pei Ci. She narrowed her eyes at Yu Qiang, her tone indifferent:

"die."

At the bottom of the soil, skeletons held knives, not one but ten.

The ten skeletons rushed forward and gradually engulfed Yu Qiang.

The red and white colors complement each other. A pale finger struggles to break free from the skeleton. Pei Ci falls to the ground, and tangled silver threads cover the wound, like a patch of beautiful peonies.

Jiang He grasped Pei Ci's five fingers and dragged him out.

The icy fingers emanated a chill, as if piercing into the very bones.

Pei Ci raised her eyes, her exquisite features completely devoid of color:

"sorry."

Pei Ci's voice was soft, her eyelashes were lowered, and her porcelain-white face was tinged with a faint shadow in addition to the color of blood.

Jiang He turned her head away. Just as she was about to say something, she heard rapid footsteps approaching, indicating that someone was getting closer.