A group of cultivators, clad in various robes, stood in formation not far behind Jiang Li.
Jiang Li slowly turned, his expression calm as he looked at the assembled crowd.
The Life Script System activated, and the cultivation realms of these individuals were laid bare in Jiang Li's mind.
Aside from the leader, who was at the second heaven of the Spirit River Realm, all the others were cultivators of the Core Origin Realm.
"I'll give you three breaths. If I still see you here, you'll bear the consequences!" Jiang Li stated calmly.
The faces of the cultivators all froze. This guy was too arrogant.
"Brother, we have no ill intentions. We just want to borrow something from you…" the leading cultivator hurried to say, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes.
He had already sensed that Jiang Li possessed no trace of Spirit River Realm aura.
This meant that this fellow was, at most, a Core Origin Realm cultivator.
With so many of them, they would surely crush him with ease.
"Three!" Jiang Li ignored them, continuing his count.
The leading cultivator's gaze gradually turned cold.
The group behind him also showed no fear.
As Jiang Li finished counting to three, a sky-piercing sword light erupted from his person.
This sword light, like lightning, shot forward and pierced through the group ahead.
Didn't he say three breaths?
The leading cultivator's mind buzzed, his body turning ice-cold. The terrifying sword intent had rendered him completely immobile.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword light passed through his body.
"Swish swish swish!!!"
Accompanied by a rapid whistling sound.
The sword light, like a phantom, swiftly reaped the lives of the many cultivators. Their faces still held expressions of greed, but they were now devoid of any life.
In an instant, their bodies were sliced into minced meat by the sword light, which was formed by sword pellets.
Mangled body parts scattered, and blood splattered onto the surrounding trees.
The coppery smell of blood instantly filled the entire jungle.
"The power is decent. It was worth wasting so much time to acquire this sword pellet."
Jiang Li looked at the scene of carnage before him, feeling a sense of satisfaction.
He had only used the Sword Light Splitting technique, and hadn't even employed the Seven Kill Sword Intent. These people were truly too fragile to have died like this.
After dealing with everyone, Jiang Li collected his spoils and left directly.
Along the way, he searched for the opportunities he had found at Myriad Sword Manor while heading towards the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect.
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Holy Maiden Peak of the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect.
At this moment, Tang Siqi was in the palace on Holy Maiden Peak, reviewing messages from various sources.
Swathed in a pale green long dress, the shapely Tang Siqi was extremely focused, her slender jade fingers holding a small booklet.
It contained information about the Grand Profound Holy Land.
With her serious gaze while reading the news, Tang Siqi appeared like a peerlessly beautiful and cold enchantress, radiating an aloof aura.
Suddenly, Tang Siqi felt something cover her chest.
At some unknown time, a fair hand had already intruded there.
"Junior Brother Jiang… you didn't say anything when you returned…" Tang Siqi's breathing gradually quickened, her breaths like orchids filling the palace.
The strange sensations Tang Siqi was experiencing continuously eroded her will.
"Since you've worked so hard, I'll reward you a few more times!" Jiang Li said with a smile.
Jiang Li's aura made Tang Siqi feel a touch of intoxication.
Before long, Tang Siqi's consciousness began to waver, and a hint of bewilderment flickered in her beautiful eyes.
Jiang Li also felt a heat surge through him. Tang Siqi, clad in the green dress, had a faint blush on her face and was emitting soft gasps.
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