My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Chapter 340: The Village



The woman stared at everyone and shook her head.

"Nothing?"

Lu Zhiyong doubted, "The bloodstains clearly appeared here!"

The woman held her child, saying nothing.

"Search!"

Su Yang ordered.

The cultivators searched around the barren house but did not find any trace of the demon cultivator.

"Really strange!"

Lu Zhiyong muttered, "Could it be that a Nascent Soul cultivator used spatial techniques to teleport away?"

"..."

Su Yang said impatiently, "Let's hurry and go check outside, Junior Brother Lu, what are you...?"

They turned their heads and saw Chen Sansi silently circling the room, and upon reaching the bedroom, he suddenly formed a seal with his hands and cast a Sword Qi Skill towards the wall ahead.

"Boom——"

The already crumbling clay wall instantly collapsed, and at the same time, a figure in a black robe howled and fell to the ground.

This demon cultivator, using Earth Escape Technique combined with Concealing Breath Technique, if not for Chen Sansi's Qi Observation Skill, would have likely deceived everyone.

"Woman, remember what this Immortal Master said!"

The demon cultivator shouted towards the next room and then got up to flee.

"Where are you going!"

Su Yang and others rushed up, blocking all escape routes.

"Go to hell!"

The demon cultivator, with a sinister face, threw a bag forward, and from the bag, billowing yellow sand covered the sky, enveloping everyone.

Mysterious Golden Sand!

A second-tier sand-type magic artifact, capable of bewildering the mind and devouring flesh.

Two Qingxu Sect Qi Refining disciples rot away large chunks of flesh upon contact with the yellow sand.

The others hurriedly employed their defense methods.

Seeing the demon cultivator about to seize the chance to escape, Chen Sansi quickly applied a Golden Light Body Protection Talisman to himself, enduring the heavy sand as he pursued and cast the Wind-splitting Seal, catching up to the opponent's back, his Supreme Sword like the Milky Way crashing down from the ninth heaven.

"Clang——"

The demon cultivator summoned a dagger to block.

But at only an early Foundation Establishment realm, he couldn't withstand it, the imposing True Power knocked the dagger away, and his body flew back like a kite with a broken string, directly collapsing an abandoned thatched hut.

"Junior Brother Lu, leave a survivor!"

Lu Zhiyong and Su Yang caught up.

Chen Sansi naturally understood.

In such a situation, with many demon cultivators scattered among mortals, finding each one was too time-consuming and intensive; catching one alive to reveal the whereabouts of the others was the most efficient way.

However, knowing he couldn't escape, the demon cultivator gathered Evil Qi and struck his own Heavenly Spirit, ending his own life.

"Ah!"

Su Yang felt regret, stomped hard, and then returned to the broken tile room with his flying sword pointed at the woman, "Witch, why did you hide the demon cultivator and not report it!"

The woman remained silent.

"Courting death!"

Su Yang, furious, was about to raise his hand to kill.

Chen Sansi blocked with his sword, "Brother Su, she is just a mortal. It's only natural for her not to speak out when encountering a demon cultivator, no need to make things difficult for her."

"..."

Su Yang frowned, but said no more.

"You!"

Lu Zhiyong continued to scold the woman, "We cultivators slay demons for the protection of you mortals! If you had spoken earlier, perhaps we wouldn't have lost two junior brothers!"

Upon hearing this, the woman slowly raised her head, her filthy cheeks showing a pair of eyes full of resentment.

The sinister and vicious look shocked many cultivators.

"Let's go,"

Chen Sansi called his fellow sect members to leave first, then bent down, placing his hand on the child's pulse in the woman's arms.

He said solemnly, "I'm sorry, it's too late, can't be saved."

The child was ravaged by poverty and illness and already gravely ill, with no Spirit Root, unable to receive Spiritual Energy to be saved.

Chen Sansi took something out of his storage ring and placed it on the ground, "These are some Spirit Stones and silver, to compensate for breaking your house earlier, sorry for the shock."

In the woman's hateful gaze, there were two parts surprise mixed in.

"Farewell."

Chen Sansi did not linger, turned, and left.

"Sss!"

He had only taken two steps when he heard the dull sound of sharp objects piercing flesh behind him.

Chen Sansi hurriedly turned back and saw the woman grabbing a rusty pair of scissors, ending her child's life, then piercing her own throat...

"You..."

He rushed forward, wanting to help.

But the blood-drenched woman cast a rejecting glance at him.

"..."

In Chen Sansi's confused gaze, the hand holding the scissors fell weakly, gradually losing life.

"Is this woman out of her mind?!"

At the door, Su Yang looked disgusted, "I really don't know what meaning there is in helping these people to hunt demon cultivators!"

Chen Sansi took the bodies, found a spot nearby, and used his magic to bury the mother and child.

"Junior Brother Lu."

Su Yang spoke impatiently, "Do you really need to be so good to these ungrateful mortals?"

"A simple matter,"

Chen Sansi said flatly, "Let's go check elsewhere."

He arranged for the sect members' bodies to be taken back, while he led the remaining people to continue the hunt.

Days flipped by, and a month passed in a flash.

As they became more familiar with the environment of Si Xue Path, their hunting efficiency slowly increased, accumulating fifty Copper Coins.

Although still a long way off from the two thousand needed, it was at least a good start.

"This area should be clean!"

Lu Zhiyong pointed to the distance, "Let's go back to rest first, then continue searching the next area."

"Too bad we didn't catch a big one."

Su Yang sighed, "At this rate, it will be forever before we can exchange for what we want."


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