Mo Fan caught up with the Witch Clan cultivator in no time, and the opponent turned around, flinging his sleeve.
In an instant, Mo Fan sensed an extremely dangerous aura enveloping him.
His eyes gleamed, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he quickly located the source of the danger.
It was a swarm of fingernail-sized little bugs!
These bugs were precisely what the Witch Clan cultivator had unleashed.
Facing these bugs, Mo Fan did not dare to be careless. This reminded him of the witchcraft and gu that Bai Shuang had mentioned. He immediately opened his mouth and spat out the Life-Death Sword Pill.
“I want to see whether your witchcraft gu is powerful, or my king’s spider gu is!”
Mo Fan sneered. With a thought, the Life-Death Sword Pill released endless poisonous mist that enveloped the area.
Divine ability, Myriad Poison Spider Gu!
Soon, spider gu of the same size as those little bugs were born in the poisonous mist, then charged towards the swarm of witchcraft gu.
As the spider gu approached, the witchcraft gu melted rapidly like snow in water.
Seeing this, the witch cultivator’s pupils contracted slightly, and he tried to flee again.
But Mo Fan gave him no more chances. His body flashed like lightning, appearing in front of the witch cultivator, and threw another punch!
Bang!
This time, the witch cultivator was sent flying again, half his body shattered.
“Who exactly are you?!”
The witch cultivator gritted his teeth, eyes wide with rage, blood overflowing from the gaps between his teeth.
“Sorry, I got carried away and forgot to hold back.”
Mo Fan scratched his head sheepishly. Just now, during close combat with this witch cultivator, he had not used full strength, but this punch was with all his might, severely injuring the opponent in one blow.
“You… pfft!”
The witch cultivator was so infuriated by Mo Fan’s words that he attacked with anger, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
“Are you really a Witch Clan cultivator?”
Mo Fan looked seriously at the guy in front of him, noticing that the tattoos on his face were much dimmer than before. Seeing no answer, he frowned and said, “As far as I know, the Witch Clan specialises in body cultivation, with extremely powerful physical bodies, but you seem a bit lacking. Even I, a demon general, can easily break through your physical defence.”
“You’re not a fake Witch Clan cultivator, are you?”
“You… do not insult me!”
The witch cultivator roared in anger, saying gravely, “I am from the Witch Clan!”
“Then why can’t you even beat me?”
Mo Fan’s single sentence silenced the witch cultivator again. His chest heaved continuously. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, “This is the first time I’ve encountered a monster like you!”
“Alright, take it as a compliment!”
Mo Fan touched his nose, then said again, “I ask, you answer. If you can’t answer, you die. Understand?”
“If I answer your questions, will you let me go?” The witch cultivator looked at Mo Fan angrily.
“Hard to say. It depends on whether you’re honest or not.” Mo Fan winked at him.
“…”
The witch cultivator fell silent again, then looked up at Mo Fan. A sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.
“This time, my clan will shock all of you. The glory of the ancient era will finally return to my clan!”
As the witch cultivator spoke, the tattoos on his cheeks glowed brilliantly again, even more dazzling than before.
At the same time, a strong sense of crisis surged in Mo Fan’s heart. He also sensed an extremely mad aura from the witch cultivator in front of him.
“What are you going to do?!”
Mo Fan glared, raised his hand, and smashed half the opponent’s head with a punch.
“Hahahaha… cough cough… it’s useless. No one can stop my clan’s descent!”
The witch cultivator spat blood while laughing loudly. His aura became increasingly chaotic, and flames even began to spray from his eyes.
Seeing this, Mo Fan’s pupils contracted sharply. His body suddenly retreated, and he sacrificed the bronze tower. With a “clang”, it covered the witch cultivator!
Buzz—
The next moment, a dull explosion came from inside the bronze tower, and the earth trembled.
When everything calmed down, Mo Fan frowned, then looked at the surrounding cultivators. He saw them fall to the ground one after another at this moment. Soon, black bugs crawled out from their foreheads and began to devour.
Such a terrifying scene made even Mo Fan’s scalp tingle.
“Life-Death!”
Mo Fan snorted coldly. Endless poisonous mist directly covered those corpses along with the gu bugs.
“Screech screech screech…”
The gu bugs screamed miserably, and in the end, they all turned into a pool of blood water like the corpses on the ground, indistinguishable from each other.
“Your poison can actually kill these witchcraft gu?”
At this time, Bai Shuang in white flew to Mo Fan’s side. Her jade feet hovered an inch above the mud and dust. She looked surprised at the gu bugs that had been quickly poisoned to death.
“Isn’t that normal?”
“No matter how powerful the bug, it is still a life form. Since it is life, being poisoned to death is reasonable.”
Mo Fan shrugged, not surprised by this, but rather relieved.
“It’s different. Most witchcraft gu have deadly poison. Ordinary poisons can hardly kill them.” Bai Shuang shook her head.
“That’s perfect. It means my Life-Death poison is not ordinary.”
As soon as Mo Fan said this, Bai Shuang was immediately speechless.
She had wanted to ask in detail, but it seemed asking would be pointless. Better not to speak.
Mo Fan ignored what this demoness was thinking and walked to the bronze tower on his own. With a thought, the bronze tower shrank to palm size and hung on his waist again.
Mo Fan looked inside and saw only a pool of blood left on the spot, nothing else.
Divine ability, Tiger’s Accomplice!
Soon, tiger patterns appeared on Mo Fan’s forehead. Golden light glowed in his eyes, and he began to observe the surroundings, wanting to see if the witch cultivator really had no soul as the rumours said.
The result indeed shocked Mo Fan. It was just as Bai Shuang had said.
At least within several miles around, he did not see the witch cultivator’s soul. In other words, Witch Clan beings really had no souls!
“What a strange race!”
Mo Fan shook his head, then shot out divine chains from his forehead, forcibly detaining the wandering souls lingering on the battlefield.
Then, countless accomplice ghosts flew out from the tiger patterns and began to clean up the battlefield.
Although those human cultivators were dead, their storage spaces still existed, and these naturally became Mo Fan’s spoils of war.
“These witch cultivators are rarely seen usually. Why did they suddenly appear in the Dragon Ruins?”
“Did you manage to find out anything just now?”
Bai Shuang frowned, then looked at Mo Fan.
“I don’t know. He was just raving madly before dying, saying something about returning to ancient glory and the Witch Clan descending.” Mo Fan said somewhat depressedly.
He had originally wanted to probe for information, but the opponent’s resoluteness was beyond his expectations. He just self-destructed like that.
“These guys have been hiding for so long. Suddenly appearing now, they must have a purpose!”
“It seems there is something in the Dragon Ruins that they desire!”
Bai Shuang analysed, then looked at Mo Fan with a bitter smile. “It’s a pity we were discovered too early. Otherwise, we could have followed him to see what he was planning to do.”
“I always feel that guy controlling those cultivators with witchcraft gu had no good intentions.”
“Yes, I think so too.”
Mo Fan nodded, then smiled again. “Whatever! When soldiers come, block them. When water comes, dam it. Besides, in the Dragon Ruins, it’s not just us. There are many old monsters and prodigies from various clans.
If the Witch Clan really dares to cause trouble, these guys won’t agree first!”
“Your words make sense.”
Bai Shuang smiled upon hearing this, and the two demons did not linger. They left the valley immediately.
Not long after Mo Fan and his group left, several grey-robed cultivators with hoods covering their faces arrived at the valley. Looking at the mess on the ground, the leader raised his hand and grabbed from afar. Endless blood flew up from the ground and gathered into a huge blood sphere in front of him.
Soon, Mo Fan’s appearance was reflected in the blood sphere.
“Witch Elder, do you need me to go deal with this guy?” One grey-robed cultivator looked at the leader.
“No rush. First, handle our clan’s matters properly. When the time comes, I want all these so-called prodigies buried here!”
“These guys are all top-quality war puppets!”
“By the way, has that guy been brought in?”
“Reporting to Witch Elder, he has been brought in.”
“Very good. He is an important chess piece!”
