UGB Chapter 100 Xiao Ming, I know I was wrong
Chapter 100 Xiao Ming, I know I was wrong
"Your mastery of Gu Spirit techniques is quite impressive, Junior Brother Xiao." Yang Zhiyuan's gaze towards Xiao Ming grew increasingly wary.
"Today, I will take your dog's life!" Xiao Ming poured his magic power into the Thunder Banner Spear.
His figure, accompanied by lightning, pierced towards Yang Zhiyuan's brow.
Ding!
Yang Zhiyuan parried with her silver spirit sword, but the Thunder Banner Spear unleashed terrifying lightning, which followed the silver spirit sword and invaded Yang Zhiyuan's body.
"Damn it!" Yang Zhiyuan gritted her teeth.
Suddenly, his left sleeve twitched, and a streak of blood-red light shot out, aiming for Xiao Ming's face.
A five-colored spiritual shield was erected in front of him, and the blood-red light crashed into the shield, immediately causing cracks to appear.
Click~
The Five Elements Spirit Shield was broken, but it had bought Xiao Ming time. He turned to the side and watched the bloody light brush past him.
Only then did he realize that it was a blood-red beetle with long, sharp horns.
"This is a Blood Spirit Gu worm, another underhanded tactic of sneak attack."
"Enough nonsense, prepare to die!" Yang Zhiyuan controlled the Blood Spirit Gu worm and stabbed it toward the back of Xiao Ming's head.
However, Xiao Ming sneered, flicked his finger, and a gray light flew out from his fingertip, hitting the Blood Skull Gu worm squarely.
Although the Blood Skull Gu Worm's carapace was hard, it was no match for a high-grade flying needle magic weapon, and its body was instantly pierced through.
With the Gu worm destroyed, Yang Zhiyuan suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The Soul-Destroying Needle spun around and stabbed towards Yang Zhiyuan.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan finally felt the danger of death. He immediately summoned three green shields and cast a protective spirit shield to quickly distance himself from Xiao Ming.
"Junior Brother Xiao, stop! I have something to say."
"It's too late to say stop now!"
Xiao Ming pointed the Thunder Banner Spear at the sky and began chanting incantations. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky.
"Lightning Summoning Technique!"
With this top-grade lightning-attribute magic weapon, Xiao Ming no longer needed talismans to cast his lightning-summoning spell.
Three dazzling bolts of lightning struck down, charring the three green shields in front of her. The residual lightning power seeped into her body, causing her to become momentarily sluggish.
Thunder Magic: Palm Thunder!
With the blessing of the Thunder Banner Spear, Xiao Ming's palm lightning attack doubled.
As the head-sized ball of lightning struck, the three green shields could no longer hold and shattered into countless fragments.
Yang Zhiyuan herself was also blown away and suffered unimaginable injuries.
Meanwhile, in front of the ferocious Lei Ling, the fifth-tier golden-feathered bird had been utterly ravaged, with most of its feathers fallen off and emitting a pungent, burnt smell.
Delay could lead to unforeseen complications, so Xiao Ming dared not delay and reached out to pat the storage bag again.
Then a golden bronze mirror flew out, and as the image of the golden-feathered bird was reflected in the mirror, a golden light was released instantly, imprisoning the golden-feathered bird in the air.
The next moment, four silver mirrors flew out from the bronze mirror, simultaneously releasing four beams of white divine light.
The golden-feathered bird only had time to let out a miserable cry before it was torn into eight pieces.
Having dealt with the fifth-tier demonic beast, Xiao Ming brandished the Thunder Banner Spear, retrieved the Thunder Spirit, and then strode towards Yang Zhiyuan, ready to settle their old scores.
Yang Zhiyuan had already lost her ability to fight, and seeing Xiao Ming so decisively and cleanly deal with the barbarian, she was extremely shocked.
"Junior Brother Xiao, please listen to me!" In that instant, the desire to live made Yang Zhiyuan's mind race.
"I didn't intentionally become a mole. I was forced into it. I fell into their hands during an operation, so I had no choice but to submit. I just wanted to survive. I didn't mean to harm anyone. Please believe me."
"I trusted you, and then you chopped my head off from behind?" Xiao Ming sneered.
"That's right, I killed Senior Brother Che Hong, but I had no choice. He kept harassing me and even tried to interfere with my freedom. He didn't want to save me; he just wanted to control me and keep me as his possession. That's why I killed him. I had no other choice."
"As long as you let me go, I am willing to turn over a new leaf. I know you don't believe me now, but I can make a vow to my inner demons. You can keep an eye on me until I atone for my sins. I am, after all, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I can be your help."
Yang Zhiyuan lay on her side on the ground, supporting herself with her hands. She looked weak and helpless, and looked up at Xiao Ming with a pitiful expression.
"I know I am a guilty person, so you can punish me however you want. You can make me do anything, as long as you can forgive me."
Yang Zhiyuan lowered her head slightly, a blush and shyness suddenly appearing on her face.
"Okay, I'll forgive you if you do one thing for me." Xiao Ming said with interest after watching the woman perform for so long.
"Go ahead and say it, I'll do whatever you say," Yang Zhiyuan said softly, her head lowered.
"It's simple, just get Che Hong to forgive you!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan's face paled, and her gaze towards Xiao Ming instantly changed.
"So you want me to die, huh?!"
Yang Zhiyuan stared intently at Xiao Ming, as if trying to see a trace of pity or hesitation in his eyes.
But it didn't.
"In that case, there's no need for you to do it, Junior Brother Xiao. I'll do it myself!"
Yang Zhiyuan pointed, and the silver flying sword in the distance was controlled and flew rapidly towards her.
Just as the silver flying sword pierced Yang Zhiyuan's neck, she suddenly shifted her body to the side, controlling the flying sword to pierce Xiao Ming.
Ding!
The tortoise-shell shield blocked Xiao Ming's path, preventing the flying sword from advancing any further.
"burst!"
A fierce glint flashed in Yang Zhiyuan's eyes, and she decisively controlled the flying sword to self-destruct.
Taking advantage of this brief moment, she took out a yellow talisman and activated it by infusing it with spiritual power.
In an instant, Yang Zhiyuan had already disappeared underground.
"Run? Do you think you can escape?" Xiao Ming's slightly mocking voice came from behind.
The next moment, a dark light shot out from his hand and instantly disappeared into the ground.
With a muffled groan, Yang Zhiyuan rolled out, the yellow talisman in her hand flashing briefly before dimming completely.
He was extremely familiar with the Earth Escape Talisman, which at most had some effect during the Qi Refining stage. Under the divine sense of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, intercepting it was not a difficult task.
"Xiao Ming, I don't understand why you won't let me go. Do I have such a big grudge against you?" Yang Zhiyuan shouted unwillingly, clutching her arm.
Xiao Ming laughed upon hearing this, and slowly said, "Wuyifang, market street, youth-preserving pills..."
Upon hearing these words, Yang Zhiyuan was taken aback at first, then seemed to realize something.
"Xiao...Xiao Ming...it's you!"
"I finally remembered." Xiao Ming took out a flying sword and walked slowly towards Yang Zhiyuan.
"No...it's impossible, how could it be you!" Yang Zhiyuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Wait, let me explain."
"This isn't my fault. It's all Liu Di's fault for targeting you. Go and take your revenge on her. I only wanted the spiritual herb you had. I didn't have the ability to deal with you. I was just an unknown rogue cultivator back then."
"Why belittle yourself? You're much better than her."
Liu Di is nothing but a stupid sow. She could have lived a carefree life thanks to her status in Wuyi Ward. But she got tired of living and went out of her way to court death, mistaking the laws of the ward and the authority of the sect for her own abilities, and squandering a winning hand.
Yang Zhiyuan is quite capable; harming others is just a means to an end, while maximizing her own benefit demonstrates her superb skills.
Driven by self-interest, she can arbitrarily frame innocent people like Xiao Ming, and also decisively betray those who trust her, such as Liu Di and Che Hong, constantly maximizing her own interests.
That stupid pig Liu Di could only amuse herself by playing in the mud in Wuyifang until her death, and she even played herself to death in her own willfulness. Yang Zhiyuan, on the other hand, has even managed to hook up with a foreign tribe and become a traitorous spy.
If she hadn't run into Xiao Ming, she could have kept winning.
"I don't care anymore who's more hateful, you or her. All I want now is to send you to see her, that's all."
"You...you killed her!" Yang Zhiyuan said, trembling.
The flying sword arrived in an instant, its tip pointing at her throat. At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan could no longer suppress the fear in her heart. She had never felt so helpless and desperate.
"Xiao Ming, please don't kill me. I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."
Tears welled up uncontrollably from her eyes, Yang Zhiyuan's voice choked with sobs, her emotions completely broken down, sounding both like she was begging for mercy and like she was muttering to herself.
The sword flashed, blood splattered five steps away, and Yang Zhiyuan's head flew off, rolling gurgling on the ground...
"You don't just know you're wrong, you know you're going to die," Xiao Ming shook his head and muttered to himself.
Xiao Ming threw out a fireball and watched as the corpse burned to ashes, disappearing completely without a trace in the breeze.