My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Afterwards, news came that those people had been completely annihilated!

In terms of such combat prowess, over two hundred devil cultivators shouldn't be able to trap everyone.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the previous injuries had a significant impact on Jiang Xiyue.

Moreover, Chen Sansi noticed that the blind woman seemed to be deliberately avoiding battle, rarely choosing to kill the enemy unless absolutely necessary.

During this process, the familiar vermilion and ink-colored mysterious light inside her body lit up again, gradually turning bright from dimness.

Jiang Xiyue seemed to be deliberately suppressing the mysterious light, hence her reluctance to take action too often.

Chen Sansi didn't know what strange ailment it was.

But he knew that if things continued like this, before the main force could arrive, more than half of the disciples on the ship might be killed or injured.

"Senior, be careful!"

Chen Sansi once again intercepted a fatal blow for Lord Taishan, almost putting himself at a disadvantage.

He quickly adjusted his breathing and re-entered the fierce battle against many opponents.

Meanwhile.

Chen Sansi suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if a fierce beast lurking in the shadows was scrutinizing him from head to toe, making him physically and mentally uncomfortable, hair standing on end.

Not good!

It's a divine sense!

Someone is scanning him with a divine sense, and it's from a Golden Core cultivator!

"Hahahahaha!"

Along with mocking laughter, a black mist rolled in from afar, the unsettling gaze coming from within it.

Chen Sansi immediately felt like facing a formidable enemy.

If he truly were to be attacked by a Golden Core cultivator, he wouldn't care about revealing his identity or not, he would have to try his best to escape from this place.

Fortunately, it seemed the target of the Golden Core cultivator in the black mist wasn't him, but the person behind him.

"To kill a person within ten steps, and not travel a thousand miles alone, tsk tsk...

"How did the once high-spirited Lord Taishan fall to such a state, needing to hide behind a Foundation Establishment junior to survive?!

A sinister-looking elder in a purple robe held a staff in his hand as he charged forward, his already ugly face left with only one misty gray eye, making him appear even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Zhong old ghost?"

Having been battered all over in the chaotic battle, Lord Taishan recognized the comer and turned to flee.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

The killing intent of the elder in the purple robe was overwhelming: "You blinded one of my eyes back then, today I want you to be cut to pieces!"

"..."

Chen Sansi felt helpless.

This once first prodigy of Heavenly Water truly wasn't welcomed by both righteous and devil paths.

And it's likely that this Golden Core cultivator was drawn here because of Mu Chutai's presence.

Lord Taishan's sword control speed couldn't match that of a Golden Core cultivator, and in just a flash, he was caught up with.

"What's with your temper, Zhong old ghost?"

He pleaded shamelessly: "Spare my life, I am willing to join the Demon Sect, offering all my lifelong learning!"

"Begging for mercy?"

The elder in the purple robe paused, then showed a hideous grin of excitement: "Even the renowned Lord Taishan would beg for mercy?!"

"Senior Mu!"

Upon hearing these words, Xue Xianrong became enraged: "We cultivators fear not death in exorcising demons, how can you utter words of surrendering to the Demon Path!"

Even though Lord Taishan's reputation wasn't great, he was once a representative figure of the righteous path.

Now kneeling and pleading for mercy before someone from the Demon Sect was an utter humiliation to the disciples of the Qingxu Sect!

"Truly pathetic!"

The elder in the purple robe looked at Lord Taishan, his initial excitement at avenging a great feud faded, leaving only disdain: "With a surname Mu, seeing you live like this is pitiful, let me grant you release!"

The staff in his hand suddenly transformed into a giant python over a dozen meters long, its massive mouth opening to devour the drunken man whole.

Lord Taishan summoned the Shangqing flying sword, but its blade shattered at the moment of contact with the python, forcing him to desperately retreat.

"..."

Seeing the other party about to meet his end, Chen Sansi hesitated for a moment, then decided to step in once.

Because after the Golden Core cultivator approached, he suddenly realized that the opponent was not as strong as he imagined.

This purple-robed elder was only at the early stage of the Golden Core.

While Chen Sansi's current comprehensive strength could easily handle late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, facing early-stage Golden Core cultivators, although not a match, he wouldn't die upon contact.

He decided to make an attack, hoping Lord Taishan could find a way to escape. If not, he would have done his utmost.

"Buzz——"

But just as Chen Sansi was gathering his true power, a metal humming that reverberated through the internal organs suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

The heavy sound descended from the sky, fallen from the thick storm clouds.

"Taiching Soul Suppressing Bell!"

"Suppress——"

A copper bell, over ten feet wide, descended from the sky as if someone had moved the entire Kunlun Mountain into the sky and then hurled it down heavily.

"What?!"

The old man in the purple robe was startled and quickly controlled the giant python to rise to the sky, colliding with the massive copper bell.

The vast Mana surged like the sea, with them at the center, dispersing the thick clouds and overturning the flying boat suspended in mid-air.

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect and the Devil Cultivators were scattered and flung about.

After a single exchange, the giant python transformed back into a vine wood staff and returned to the old man's hand. He looked up and loudly demanded, "Who are you?"

The copper bell began to shrink rapidly. A middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe stood on top and said in a deep voice, "Flowing Cloud Peak, Xue Jingfeng!"

"Father!"

Xue Xianrong, whose Mana was nearly exhausted, was overjoyed.

"Elder Xue?!"

"It's Elder Xue!"

"We're saved!"

"..."

"Zhong Wutai!"

Xue Jingfeng rebuked, "You were once a person of a prestigious sect, and now you serve the Demon Path. How dare you face your ancestors?!"

"Both Righteous and Demon paths seek immortality, only their routes differ. Is there any substantial difference between them?"

Zhong Wutai sneered, "Save your righteous nonsense, today I'll take your Golden Core to forge a Magical Treasure!"

With that, he attacked again.

The two Golden Core Cultivators began their battle of spells.

Meanwhile, another medium-sized flying boat was approaching, accompanied by many cultivators.

This time, it was the genuine Demon Suppression Department Demon Suppression Guards, along with the Guiyuan Sect disciples also responsible for guarding Dragon Elephant City. Their numbers far exceeded those of the Devil Cultivators.

The tide of battle shifted!

"Retreat!"

Seeing the situation turning unfavorable, the leader of the Devil Cultivators made a decisive order for everyone to flee.

One Silver Token Commander of the Demon Suppression Department shouted, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy!

"There may be ambushes nearby, let's return to Dragon Elephant City and plan our next move!"

The skirmish, which had started suddenly, ended just as quickly.

But even though it didn't last long, two out of sixteen Qingxu Sect Foundation Establishment disciples were sacrificed.

The rest began to clean the battlefield and prepared to leave the place.

Chen Sansi asked, "Is Senior Mu alright?"

"Won't die!"

Lord Taishan took a fierce swig of wine, "That Zhong Wutai should have been stabbed to death with one sword back then!"

"..."

Chen Sansi didn't waste any words and went straight to the girl in black. "How are you, Senior Sister?"

"No problem."

Jiang Xiyue still spoke briefly.

Chen Sansi noticed that the red and black light within her was gradually fading, so he no longer worried overly.

His master treated him well, so he naturally had to take good care of his senior sister.

After they tidied up briefly, the disciples of the Qingxu Sect boarded the warship that came to pick them up.

Not long ago, fellow disciples who had been joking by their side suddenly died, making the atmosphere somewhat heavy.

Furthermore, their attitude towards Lord Taishan transitioned from simple disdain to extreme hatred.

Soon, the warship sailed.

With more than half a day's journey, they would reach the destination of this trip, Dragon Elephant City.

As the surroundings calmed down, Chen Sansi found a quiet corner to sit cross-legged, intending to meditate through this time.

"Big Brother!"

Just as he closed his eyes, an incredibly familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Big Brother, long time no see!"

Even after being apart for a long time, Chen Sansi quickly recognized the caller.

The remnant of the former dynasty, a descendant of the Cao Family.

Cao Zhi!

Chen Sansi instinctively wanted to open his eyes and look but suddenly realized something.

How did the opponent see through his Disguise Technique?