Chapter 850: Grudge (1/2)
Chapter 850: Grudge
Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations
”Not bad, you were actually able to reach Spirit Building Stage on Earth. Your talent indeed warrants such pride.” Mo Wuji casually commented.
But he wasn't just spouting nonsense. For Xia Zhi to be able to use a few decades to cultivate till Spirit Building Stage on a resource and spiritual energy deficient Earth, he must have been a genius amongst geniuses. Even in the cultivation world, he would be a core disciple of a sect.
”You can actually sense my cultivation level?” Xia Zhi's face was drained of colour. How frightening was it for him to see Mo Wuji as a mortal while Mo Wuji could detect his cultivation level.
”How is Xia Ruoyin related to you?” Mo Wuji spoke with a completely cold tone, as he felt that this Xia Zhi had some connection to Xia Ruoyin.
Xia Zhi replied solemnly, ”Xia Ruoyin is my elder sister. Her cultivation level is more than a hundred times stronger than mine. If you dare to lay a hand on me, she will definitely kill you in revenge when she returns.”
”Oh, Xia Ruoyin has left Earth?” Mo Wuji frowned slightly. No matter how much Xia Ruoyin cultivated, she couldn't have reached that high a level on Earth. Although Xia Ruoyin was much more talented that Xia Zhi, could she really leave Earth?
Xia Zhi's mindset of a cultivator kicked in and he finally cooled down. Taking in a deep breath, he spoke, ”You still have a disciple in my hands. I've used a unique method to suppress her, if…”
Without waiting for Xia Zhi to finish speaking, he drew out two needles as thin as a cow's hair, ”Are you talking about these two needles?”
”You…” Xia Zhi couldn't take it anymore, and cold sweat flowed down his back, soaking his clothes.
The higher the level one cultivated to, the more one valued his own life. An expert like Xia Zhi that stood above all other men would have valued his life much more than an ordinary person.
With a random grab of his hand, Mo Wuji could remove the needles from inside Tan Zhenman and Xi Li despite them being a few thousand kilometers away in Qi Shu City. This sort of ability was beyond what Xia Zhi could sense.
”Tell me where Xia Ruoyin went, how she went there, and I'll keep your corpse intact.” Mo Wuji threatened.
”You should be Mo Wuji right? You were considered friends with Xia Ruoyin of my Xia family, and we are also cultivators. Now you're going to deal with mortals like us. Don't you feel guilty?' Xia Zhidao totally understood now. This person in front of him wasn't Mo Wuji's descendant, but Mo Wuji himself.
Since a member of the Xia family could cultivate and maintain his appearance for decades, so why couldn't Mo Wuji do the same? Back when Xia Ruoyin hadn't started cultivating yet, she still had to steal the formula from Mo Wuji.
”I don't know, you can't kill me…” Without the ability to move, Xia Zhi was covered with sweat. Bead after bead of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
By this time, Mo Wuji couldn't be bothered to continue with this bullsh*t, hence he drove his spiritual will directly into Xia Zhi's consciousness.
In a few breath's time, he withdrew his spiritual will and had an ugly look on his face. Xia Zhi really did not know how Xia Ruoyin left Earth, but only knew that she did so. His cultivation technique was given by Xia Ruoyin. At the same time Xia Ruoyin had told him to focus on cultivating and she would come back to bring him away eventually.
Without the patience to linger around here any longer, Mo Wuji opened his hand and drew a blood out of Xia Zhi's forehead. This drop of blood was brought into mid air, after which rune after rune was inscripted into it. Following which, ripples invisible to the naked eye formed around it and they began to spread outwards, as though as someone had thrown a pebble into a calm pond.
As the drop of blood was levitating in mid air, Mo Wuji didn't ask any questions, turning and walking out of the meeting room of the Xia family. At the same time, the chains on the ten over men inside the Xia family's underground prison broke off on their own, and all of the automatic doors in the prison opened as well.
Only when Mo Wuji's figure disappeared from sight did Xia You dare to heave a sigh of relief, ”Uncle Zhidao, is this man really Mo Wuji?”
Xia Zhidao's face turned green as he let out a small breath, ”That's right, this man is Mo Wuji. Back then it was Ruoyin who killed him, but who knew that he didn't die in the end…”
”What?” When Xia Zhidao suddenly paused, Xia You probed further.
Frowning, Xia Zhidao continued, ”That's not right. I'm sure that Mo Wuji was killed…”
Back then, both he and Xia Zhiding were outside the laboratory, hence he could clearly recall that Xia Ruoyin's father entered the lab after Xia Ruoyin stabbed Mo Wuji once, adding on tens of stabs onto Mo Wuji's body. His head was nearly chopped off as a result. How could Mo Wuji not have died after being inflicted such a terrifying amount of damage?
If Mo Wuji died, then who had just came in?
Xia Zhi suddenly felt like his body was mobile again, and he declared, ”I want to leave this place immediately, that Mo Wuji didn't lay a hand on us this time, but we never know about the next time...|”
He stopped abruptly mid-sentence. Fear and disbelief were reflected in his eyes, and moments later, his entire body blew up.
Just as though as a tap had been opened, after Xia Zhi's body blew up, Xia You's and Xia Zhidao's followed suit.
In the Blood Culling divine technique that Mo Wuji used, all males of the Xia family would be killed by the divine technique once 15 year old or older. No matter where they were, as long as it was still on Earth, they wouldn't be able to escape this.