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What?!

At this moment, Chu Fucai’s hair stood on end as he felt a dangerous presage. His cultivator intuition, being at the Foundation Establishment stage, was wildly signaling a warning of an impending danger.

He felt as if his soul was being pulled by a certain force into a dreamlike realm, leaving him momentarily befuddled.

Truth be told, he had never experienced such a feeling before.

The one who had made this move was none other than Zhou Sui.

One of his clones had brought the Dream Soul Gu to this place, and then instantly activated its dream-entering ability.

It was clear that Zhou Sui, who had advanced to the Qi Cultivation ninth layer, was now even more proficient at using the abilities of the Dream Soul Gu.

Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator, when caught off guard, would be easily affected by it.

After all, his current level of divine sense was comparable to a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

In terms of soul power, there wasn’t much difference between him and a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

With their minds completely distracted, these four Foundation Establishment cultivators were instantly caught off guard.

Only Chu Fucai, a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, barely managed to fend it off, being entrapped in the dream for just one second.

As for the other three cultivators, they were entrapped for at least three seconds each.

One by one, they stared dumbfounded, completely unaware of what had just happened.

“Who in the blazes is trying to sneak attack me, Chu Fucai?!

Chu Fucai was both shocked and enraged. He activated his secret technique, allowing himself to instantly regain consciousness and break out of the dream state.

Just as he was about to wake his three allies, a figure suddenly launched an attack from the front.

It was an enchanting figure that resembled a fairy descended from the heavens.

In her hand was an exceedingly terrifying top-grade magic artifact, which emitted a golden radiance. It seemed like a Jiao dragon was coming into existence, poised to rip everything in the world in half.

The one who made this move was none other than Leng Yuexi.

She and Zhou Sui had coordinated flawlessly.

When Zhou Sui activated the dream-entering ability, Leng Yuexi boldly attacked, controlling the top-grade magic artifact, the Golden Jiao Scissors, and charging towards Chu Fucai and the other four Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The timing of her attack couldn’t have been more perfect.

“It’s over, is that actually a top-grade magic artifact?”

“just who among the Foundation Establishment cultivators from which sect is attacking me?!”

“Is this heavens’ intent to annihilate me?”

Chu Fucai was instantly scared out of his wits.

One needs to understand that magic artifacts have different levels.

The most basic is a magic tool, followed by a spiritual artifact, then a magic treasure, spiritual treasure, and so on.

If an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator could use a spiritual artifact, it would be quite commendable and could magnify their combat power several times.

As for magic treasures, they are something only Golden Core cultivators are qualified to use.

If a Foundation Establishment cultivator could use a magic treasure, their combat power would be akin to a tiger growing wings, multiplying by more than tenfold.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator with a magic treasure in hand could basically become invincible among those of their own tier.

However, no Foundation Establishment cultivator could afford such

extravagance.

Unless they were direct disciples of a Golden Core sect who had been favored by their sect, they might be bestowed a magic treasure for protection.

Clearly, this mysterious female cultivator who suddenly attacked must be a direct disciple of a certain sect.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so extravagant and have a magic treasure for protection.

Boom boom boom—

The next second, a golden light flickered and passed by.

Four Foundation Establishment cultivators, including Chu Fucai, were instantly cleaved in half by the Golden Jiao Scissors, the cut was smooth and even. Streams of blood gushed out as if there was no cost to it.

These four Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn’t even sustain for a second before getting instantly killed.

Even if they were wearing defensive magic tools, it was of no use. in front of the top-grade magic artifact Golden Jiao Scissors, they were as fragile as tofu, easily torn apart.

After they collapsed onto the ground, their eyes were wide open, showing expressions of terror, reluctance, and disbelief.

They seemingly couldn’t believe that after being active in the Yunwu Mountain Range and even being chased by sects like Qingmu Sect and other Golden Core Sects for so many years, they could still jump around lively.

But now, they were silent and fell here, getting killed without any resistance.

“Dear, they’re all dead.”

Leng Yuexi looked at Zhou Sui tenderly, feeling overjoyed in her heart. She really hadn’t thought that the fight would turn out to be this easy. She’d originally thought that facing four Foundation Establishment cultivators might lead to a fierce battle if something unexpected occurred.

But who could’ve expected that these four Foundation Establishment cultivators would easily crumble at the first blow?

Under the soul technique of her dear husband, they were all instantly frozen in place, unable to move their bodies.

Then she executed her lethal blow, effortlessly eliminating the four Foundation Establishment cultivators.

She had never fought such an effortless battle in her life before. It was a downright obliteration.

“Don’t approach them yet, just in case they’re playing dead.”

“Use the Fireball Technique to burn their bodies and turn them into ashes.

Zhou Sui spoke very carefully.

He knew that in this cultivation world, all sorts of secret techniques were constantly emerging. It wasn’t necessarily true that being cut in half meant death, it could also be a feigned death.

In such a dangerously edged world, being careful, no matter to what extent, was always a wise choice.

“Alright, dear.”

Leng Yuexi nodded, casting her Fireball Technique and instantly forming four fireballs. Each of them directly hit the bodies of the four Foundation Establishment cultivators, instantly sparking a massive fire.

“Ahh, you rotten rat, even in death you won’t let us off.

At this moment, the corpse of the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator let out a mournful shriek. His expression was one of shock and disbelief. This man was none other than Chu Fucai.

He had originally cultivated a secret soul technique, and even if his body was hacked, by relying on the soul technique, he could allow his soul to attach to his body and get a fleeting spark of life.

When the enemy got close, he would then make a lethal retaliation, dying together with the enemy.

But who could’ve foreseen that this pair of vile couple would be so cautious and cunning?

They had no intentions of approaching his corpse, instead, they attacked from long range, burning his corpse.

This left him without a chance to use his tactics.

But no matter how unwilling he was or how angry he was, it was of no avail.

Zhou Sui and Leng Yuexi never approached, but instead stayed at a distance, watching calmly.

Only when the four corpses were turned into ashes by the flames and the mournful voice completely disappeared did they stop.

“Dear, you’re so clever. If it weren’t for your caution, I might have fallen into a trap.”

Leng Yuexi was overjoyed.

She was really surprised at how cunning these Foundation Establishment cultivators were, that even in death they would have a fallback plan.

If she hadn’t listened to her dear husband’s advice, she might have already fallen into their trap and would have died without even knowing how she died. Such insidious loose cultivators probably had countless trump cards prepared. In the past, a True disciple of the Qingmu Sect was sneakily killed by Chu Fucai this way.

After all, when it came to combat experience and cunning, these sect disciples who had grown up in a greenhouse could never match these loose cultivators who had been lingering between life and death.

If it weren’t for the lack of talent and poor cultivation techniques, and low-grade magic artifacts on their bodies, he could fight three sect disciples of the same level..