But even with a high-grade talisman, attempting to instantly kill a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage is still somewhat difficult. If the opponent is willing to stand still without dodging, without fighting back, and without using any power to resist, then yes, it might kill them.
But who would be that foolish?
Liu Yao flew for a while, wanting to say something to Ah Chen, but when she turned her head, she couldn’t see Ah Chen’s figure.
Her heart skipped a beat, thinking something bad had happened.
The little junior sister is the master’s darling; she can’t ignore it if something goes wrong.
Suppressing her frustration, she turned back, and after flying a short distance, she saw Ah Chen slowly maneuvering her sword toward her position, finally understanding what had happened.
The little junior sister’s cultivation was built up with elixirs, and now she was only at the Foundation Establishment Early Stage. Being able to perform sword flight was already impressive; how could one expect her to be fast?
"Fifth Senior Sister, if you’re in a hurry, go ahead. I’m fine," Ah Chen understood why Liu Yao turned back.
She was just demonstrating the flight speed of a cultivation waste; what was the problem?
Liu Yao took a deep breath, remembering that aside from the time they encountered the Bee King, nothing had troubled this little junior sister. Suppressing the jealousy and bitterness in her heart, she said, "Then take care of yourself, the situation is urgent, I’ll go ahead to check it out."
"Okay," Ah Chen responded, having no intention of joining the excitement.
There’s no way she would just do nothing if she went to watch the excitement.
It’s still better to go slowly. As a waste at the Foundation Establishment Stage, flying for a while, stopping occasionally, and even getting lost is normal, right?
That Flood Dragon is at the Nascent Soul Early Stage and has increased its speed. Ah Chen had told it to fly as far away as possible. Not to mention the Commissioner’s speed, even Jin Congmo might not catch up.
Liu Yao flew for a long time without catching up, and if she couldn’t sense some traces, she might not know which direction to go.
Speaking of which, with the speed of the Flood Dragon, Jin Congmo really couldn’t catch up.
He could only chase while shouting for the beast to stop!
The Flood Dragon not only didn’t stop but turned and roared at him twice, seemingly mocking Jin Congmo, infuriating him beyond measure.
Unbeknownst to them, two hours had passed, and the Flood Dragon felt it was about time.
Jin Congmo had to bring out his trump card; he had to intercept the Flood Dragon somehow.
The Flood Dragon, seeing its scales charred black, became very angry and started fighting with Jin Congmo.
This time Jin Congmo aimed to rescue people, completely forgetting any plans, but the Flood Dragon wouldn’t buy it and seemed determined to fight Jin Congmo to the death.
One was at the Nascent Soul Stage, the other at the Golden Core Stage, and initially, Jin Congmo was being suppressed.
If it weren’t for his strong combat abilities and having a trump card in hand, he probably would have lost his life to the Flood Dragon a long time ago.
The Flood Dragon found it difficult to operate with Jin Congshuang wrapped around it, so it knocked her out and tossed her onto a tree.
Jin Congmo felt somewhat relieved, but to rescue Jin Congshuang, he had to defeat the Flood Dragon first.
Upon arriving, Fu Yue saw the disheveled Jin Congmo and Jin Congshuang hanging on a tree.
He attempted to rescue Jin Congshuang secretly, but before he got near the big tree, several black snakes darted out from the side, startling him and making him too scared to approach.
Now he understood why the Flood Dragon chose this place.
The battle continued, and under the Flood Dragon’s relentless attacks, Jin Congmo gradually became overwhelmed, with injuries all over his body.
Liu Yao arrived just in time to see Jin Congmo being thrown to the ground by the Flood Dragon, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.
The Flood Dragon was not in a sorry state—after all, Jin Congmo was only at the Golden Core Stage.
The opponent had a Protective Dharma Treasure, which was why his life hadn’t been taken quickly by the Flood Dragon.
With its relentless attacks, the opponent’s Protective Dharma Treasure had just shattered, causing him to throw up blood.
Not giving Jin Congmo any time to react, the Flood Dragon continued its assault, this time with a claw aimed at Jin Congmo’s abdomen.
If that claw struck, Jin Congmo would undoubtedly be severely injured.
This time, he no longer hid anything and immediately swallowed an elixir, his strength instantly surging to the Nascent Soul Early Stage.
The Flood Dragon was momentarily surprised. Without the mysterious senior’s gift of the gauntlet, it might not be a match for this human cultivator next.
But now, he was not its match.
It continued to use its claw to attack Jin Congmo’s abdomen. The mysterious senior must really dislike this human cultivator, saying that to severely injure him, meant to indeed inflict serious harm; otherwise, it would feel embarrassed to take the cultivation technique and Magic Treasure.
Crack—
The Flood Dragon tore through the newly risen Defense Shield of Jin Congmo and thrust its claw into his Dantian, stirring it forcefully.
Jin Congmo’s scream resounded while Liu Yao and Fu Yue had already joined forces to rescue Jin Congshuang.
Hearing the scream, they hurriedly turned back.
Jin Congshuang awoke at that moment, her face changing dramatically, attempting to control the golden dragon once more, but it was of no use.
She could only shout, "Brother, run!"
Despite the unbearable pain, Jin Congmo fled without hesitation when he saw Jin Congshuang was safe.
Feeling the searing pain from his Dantian, he had a bad premonition.
To prevent the Flood Dragon from chasing, they quickly threw some Array Plates and Blinding Techniques to obstruct it, not realizing that the Flood Dragon had no intention of pursuing them.
It had already considered the human cultivator severely injured by piercing his Dantian.
The entire battle was witnessed by Ah Chen, who was still "rapidly" making her way and finally saw the crowd in their sorry states.
Jin Congshuang supported Jin Congmo, both siblings looking pale, especially Jin Congmo, whose face was the worst.
"What happened to Senior Brother Jin?" Ah Chen quickly asked.
The crowd saw her slowly flying over and didn’t pay much attention. Liu Yao briefly recounted the earlier events.
"We should leave quickly now; with Senior Brother Jin injured, if the Flood Dragon chases after us, none of us are its match."
Ah Chen quickly nodded and followed alongside.
"Senior Sister Jin, are you okay? How about Senior Brother Jin? Weren’t there more elixirs earlier? Have you given any to Senior Brother Jin?"
Jin Congshuang’s expression wasn’t looking good, and she was somewhat reluctant to speak to Ah Chen, but she had to respond.
She lightly nodded, "He’s already taken it, but my brother’s condition isn’t well. The Flood Dragon injured his Dantian, and we’ll have to wait until we reach a safe place for a Medical Cultivator to check."
Her brother’s condition didn’t look good, and she could feel that his Spiritual Power was even leaking.
The damned beast had actually injured her brother’s Dantian.
Jin Congshuang felt very remorseful, blaming herself. She thought she could temporarily control the Flood Dragon for a while, but didn’t expect this cunning Flood Dragon to have Magic Treasures. Otherwise, with her brother’s strength, he would have certainly slain it.
She hoped her brother’s Dantian wasn’t severely damaged.
But Ah Chen could tell with a glance that this time Jin Congmo was severely injured, possibly becoming crippled. It all depended on subsequent treatment.
After all, he was a genius and the disciple of Qi Feng, the Supreme Elder, so he should be able to recover.
Even if he recovered, it would take a long time.
For the Jin Family Siblings, this was a case of trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice.
Ah Chen was rather pleased.
This training session should be over, right?