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第三百零八章 林轩发威

The lid of the box was opened, revealing a human skull inside.

Seeing this object, Master Monk Kunshan immediately changed his mind.

Liu Junhao's face was filled with smug satisfaction; everything was under his control. The battle in the abandoned mine had gone well for him, as he outmatched Ye Qingcheng and ultimately emerged victorious. Since Ye Qingcheng had perished, there were no Core Condensation experts on the other side, which meant that their strength disparity was heavily tilted towards his favor. Master Monk Kunshan wasn't a fool; he would naturally align himself with the stronger party.

However, this fellow was also cunning, agreeing to help but then imposing another condition: using Ye Ru as a furnace鼎 for his cultivation.

Liu Junhao frowned. He harbored ill intentions toward Ye Ru too, not just because of lust. After all, the method of cultivation by draining essence and energy from a partner, though considered unrefined, was indeed an effective shortcut to breaking through bottlenecks and rapidly enhancing one's strength.

In some markets, female cultivators were sometimes used as furnaces, even if orthodox sects disapproved, they often turned a blind eye. However, most of these furnace partners were from the Flexible Spirit Period; successful Foundation Establishment cultivators usually had some background or power behind them. Occasionally, a Foundation Establishment stage furnace partner would attract fierce competition among high-ranking experts, especially beautiful ones, fetching thousands or even tens of thousands of crystal stones.

For Ye Ru, Liu Junhao initially intended to keep her for himself but was now heartbroken at the thought of losing her. Looking at her slender figure and beautiful face, Master Kunshan's eyes bulged with saliva. Not only was she beautiful, but her root was also exceptionally good. Using her as a furnace partner would undoubtedly advance his Golden Armor Technique.

With a sinister laugh, Master Kunshan waved his hand, causing the surrounding qi to twist into strange ropes that snaked towards Ye Ru.

"Big Sister, get out of there quickly!"

Ye Xing was shocked and pushed Ye Ru aside without hesitation. He released a short rod-shaped灵器 and bravely faced the oncoming attack.

"Hmm?"

Master Kunshan's expression changed as he looked at the young man blocking his path. Rubbing his eyes, he marveled that this novice from the Flexible Spirit Period dared to challenge him, a Core Condensation expert?

Though evil and cruel, Master Kunshan was impressed by the boy’s courage and momentarily felt an admiration for his spirit. He said with a sigh, "You think you can win against me? I never leave any survivors. Today, I'll make an exception; get out of my way."

Ye Xing's eyes were red from rage. He knew their strength disparity but had no choice but to obey his master’s dying command.

"Refusing the wine and drinking the punishment!"

Master Kunshan sneered as he raised his palm, a golden lightning bolt shooting forth from it...

Thunder Palm!

This was a low-grade spell, simple yet effective.

Ye Xing let out a cry of pain. Though brave, his courage couldn't make up for their strength disparity. He didn’t even get to scream before turning into ashes in the golden lightning.

How infuriating!

Ye Ru’s beautiful face was filled with anger as she watched her comrade die right before her eyes. She quickly summoned her furnace灵器.

A short sword turned into a chilling beam, piercing through the opponent's belly. Ye Ru felt elated; this guy was too careless. Though he was a Core Condensation expert, without any protective shield, his attack couldn't possibly block a furnace’s strike.

However, in the next moment, her joy vanished as she stared at the meaty figure before her with wide eyes. How could it be? No blood emerged, and the opponent smiled nonchalantly as if nothing had happened.

"Hmph, little girl, just a low-grade furnace can you think to break through my Golden Armor Technique's defenses?" Master Kunshan licked his lips and pointed at the strange ropes made of qi, which transformed into terrifying snakes that lunged towards Ye Ru.

"Ru'er, run!"

A thunderous shout echoed as purple light flew over from the side, colliding with the snakes.

The snakes shattered, and the light dispersed to reveal an old man standing tall.

"Auntie Er!"

Ye Ru gasped in surprise but also with joy. The man was named Ye Qingsong, his brother’s legitimate younger brother and one of the strongest elders within their family. But the lineage must continue; we must survive no matter what," he said with a grimace, though his expression remained calm.

"Auntie Er, how could it be? Father will surely return."

"Big Brother is gone."

"What?" Liu Junhao's sudden attack was highly unusual and violated common sense for Ye Ru. She had guessed some of the truth but couldn’t accept it emotionally. Biting her lip, she choked out, "How can that be? Auntie Er, you must have made a mistake. Father is a Core Condensation expert; how could he fall so easily?"

Ye Qingsong smiled bitterly. He wished it were true, but he had just seen his brother's head with his own eyes—there was no doubt about it. Liu Junhao intended to demoralize the Ye family by showing their leader dead. However, seeing their master killed only spurred the Ye family’s cultivators to redouble their efforts.

A desperate beast could unleash astonishing strength, causing significant trouble for Liu Junhao and his followers. This was far beyond what he had anticipated.

Without time to discuss further with his niece, Ye Qingsong commanded, "Ru'er, run! I'll hold them off."

"Hold them off?"

Master Kunshan looked at the old man before him. His strength wasn't weak; he was in the False Core stage. But that meant nothing; after all, they were still Foundation Establishment cultivators trying to stall him—mere delusions.

With a cold laugh, Master Kunshan raised his hand again, sending down several palm-sized bolts of lightning.

Facing the golden lightning, Ye Qingsong's expression turned grave as he tapped his storage pouch and summoned a round shield-shaped furnace. Unlike ordinary defensive furnaces, this one was thick in the middle but sharp on the edges, clearly designed for both offense and defense.

The shield flew above Ye Qingsong’s head, spinning and growing larger to deflect three bolts of lightning. Though trembling, it managed to hold them off.

Ye Qingsong exhaled with relief. The Heavenly Shield was an excellent furnace, but whether it could withstand a low-grade spell attack was uncertain. Thankfully, the artifact did not disappoint him.

Pointing his finger, the shield spun faster and emitted a layer of white light from its edges.

"Go!"

With his divine sense, Ye Qingsong intended to command this artifact to attack, but he suddenly stopped as his eyes widened in disbelief. A small hole appeared on his forehead, blood gushing out.

"Fool, the term 'false core' is merely a compliment; you think you can match us true Core Condensation experts."

Master Kunshan's lips curled into a sneer as he summoned a blue ice cone-shaped treasure from Ye Qingsong’s forehead.

This was the same artifact that had easily pierced through the Heavenly Shield and killed Ye Qingsong earlier.

Even an excellent furnace couldn't withstand a treasure's attack; this was the gap!

"Master!"

"Auntie Er!"

Ye Ru and several young disciples of the Ye family, their faces filled with sorrow, attacked together.

Master Kunshan’s face showed surprise. He had seen many cowards before but never such a family that faced death so bravely, unflinching in the face of powerful enemies. Just this alone was enough to ensure the Ye family's survival for thousands of years on Qingye Mountain.

These ancient families truly had some extraordinary qualities.

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