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Chapter 131 - 125 Shi Simei, You’re Too Impulsive

Chapter 131: Chapter 125 Shi Simei, You’re Too Impulsive

By the time the Demon Clan realized something was off.

Boom.

His palm was pierced straight through by this ordinary pebble.

Then, the pebble went straight through his Dantian.

The demon looked at Shi Nian with some disbelief and said with difficulty, "You..."

Shi Nian was also somewhat surprised: "You can still talk?"

Lu Zhuoyan coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said, "The life gate of the Demon Clan is not in the Dantian, but in the Demon Crystal in the head."

Shi Nian nodded, understanding.

She picked up another stone.

The demon tensed up instantly.

Last time.

It must have been because he wasn’t prepared last time.

This time, he would definitely block it.

The next instant, the stone arrived.

The demon braced himself in a horse stance, tensed all his muscles, and even a black menacing barrier formed in front of him.

Boom.

The barrier broke.

Boom.

The palm was pierced through once again.

The next moment.

The pebble went straight through his forehead.

The demon looked at Shi Nian, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Wasn’t it said...

That it was the strength of a Golden Core Peak?

Is this Golden Core Peak strength?

The essence of life wildly scattered, and before the demon could leave any last words, he crashed to the ground, dead beyond dead.

The other demons were stunned.

The leading demon was the only high-ranking one among them and also the one with the most profound Body Refining Cultivation.

But now.

He had been killed by just two pebbles?

What about them?

How many stones could they defend against?

Shi Nian smiled slightly and grabbed a handful of stones from the ground: "Are you ready?"

Panic immediately painted the faces of the demon crowd.

They wanted to flee.

But the Barrier they had set up earlier to prevent the people of Divine Martial Sect from escaping could only be entered, not exited!

They had nowhere to run!

The Demon Clan was already in a state of leaderless chaos.

Yun Jian, wielding his sword, charged forward: "Kill!"

Even without the use of Spiritual Power, Yun Jian’s sword was still extremely sharp, cutting off a demon’s head in an instant.

In that moment, green blood spurted out.

Yun Jian was already rushing towards the next demon.

Everyone was dazed for a moment.

Sheng Linglong silently charged forward.

The fighting spirit of the others was ignited.

In an instant, the barehanded members of Divine Martial Sect charged into the fray.

Physically, they were far inferior to these demons, but they had Shi Nian with them.

Whenever someone was in grave danger, Shi Nian would simply fling a stone over, killing the demon instantly.

The rescued disciples of Divine Martial Sect looked gratefully at Shi Nian, then continued to seek out demons to fight.

With Shi Nian present.

They could fight and not fear real danger, what was there to be afraid of!

On Li Nanfeng’s side, a small group of people did not move.

Some people were feeling their blood boil and couldn’t help but say, "Elder Brother Li, should we..."

Li Nanfeng frowned slightly: "Those impulsive people from Ling Tian Peak. Do you want to be like them? Despite how satisfying their killings seem now, if this incident comes to light and angers the Demon Clan, what then? Originally, this matter could have been subject to further negotiation, but now I’m afraid it has completely intensified the conflict."

Li Nanfeng believed he was being very rational.

But he didn’t notice.

Many of the disciples behind him lowered their heads, hiding the dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Intensify the conflict with the Demon Clan?

The Demon Clan has already sent people to kill them directly!

And they’re worried about intensifying the conflict?

What!

Are they supposed to just stand here and be killed by the Demon Clan?

Is this what it means to be the senior brother of the Divine Martial Sect?

Watching the likes of Yun Jian and others charging into the fight, some disciples suddenly felt envious.

Han Peirong watched the disciples fighting with fervor in a daze, her fists clenched and shaking slightly.

She is a woman, but she... also has a sense of honor.

If the Demon Clan wants to kill them, they should fight back!

Noticing Han Peirong’s odd behavior, Chen Feng gently took her hand and said solemnly, "Peirong, listen to the senior brother."

Han Peirong didn’t speak, just nodded her head.

She lowered her head, no longer daring to watch the fighting disciples.

Yin Yu stood amongst a group of disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, simply sneering before observing the battle with detached indifference.

His goal for this trip was still to find an opportunity to leave the main force.

Then, to get away from Shi Nian and seek his own fortune.

The current chaos might be his chance to escape.

With everyone harboring their own thoughts, the battle ended quickly.

On the ground, the bodies of the Demon Clan lay scattered haphazardly.

The disciples of Divine Martial Sect who joined the fight had some injuries, but, with Shi Nian overseeing the battle, none were fatal.

Now, these disciples gathered together, excitedly discussing the battle that had just transpired.

For many of them, this was their first encounter with the Demon Clan, the first time they had killed the Demon Clan. The fervor and passion of battle, the swelling pride of flesh and blood, suddenly left them somewhat addicted to the sensation.

Perhaps.

They should also cultivate some physical strength?

This kind of fist-to-fist, flesh-to-flesh combat is the most passionate battle!

"Thank you, Sister Shi."

People kept thanking Shi Nian.

Shi Nian just smiled and shook her head.

The injured disciples began to sit down one after another to heal and rest.

Li Nanfeng walked over, his brow slightly furrowed: "Sister Shi, you were too impulsive in this fight."

Shi Nian raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Impulsive in what way?"

"The matter between the Human Clan and Demon Clan is significant! The Demon Clan is powerful, and now even the leaders of the alliance are just strategizing on the frontier; they haven’t called for an open war with the Demon Clan! By killing so many demons, what are you trying to do? Are you trying to go over the heads of the leaders and declare war on the Demon Clan yourself?" Li Nanfeng spoke righteously, "If because of this, our Divine Martial Sect attracts the hatred of the Demon Clan, I’d like to see how you’ll atone for it!"

Shi Nian narrowed her eyes: "What you’re saying is that when the Demon Clan comes to kill us, we shouldn’t fight back?"

Li Nanfeng said: "They might just be making empty threats, not really wanting to kill us. We could have negotiated properly, but you ruined it all!"

"Elder Brother Li." Yun Jian could no longer stand it: "Do those Demon Clan members look like they’re joking? Xiao Nian has killed demons and saved us all. How can there be fault in that?"

Li Nanfeng’s face hardened, and he was about to say something else.

Lu Zhuoyan narrowed his eyes slightly and a faint light flashed in his hand. A strand of mana fell onto Li Nanfeng.

Others did not notice this spiritual power, but Shi Nian did, and she looked at Lu Zhuoyan with some surprise.

This binding barrier of mana still persisted, yet Little Uncle, you can still use mana?

Meanwhile.

Li Nanfeng was originally prepared to continue to righteously burden Shi Nian with the blame for sabotaging the relationship between the two clans. But the next moment, the words that came out expressed his true inner thoughts.

Li Nanfeng blurted out: "Master clearly stated that I should lead this time. Yet Sister Shi stole all the limelight, leaving me, the senior brother, with no face to show! What do I care about the lives of those Demon Clan members, or the relationship between the two clans? I’m just annoyed by you, Sister Shi! Just wait, I will definitely complain to Master about this, exaggerating every detail."

As the words left his mouth.

Li Nanfeng was dumbfounded.

Shi Nian was shocked.

The many disciples fell silent.