The battle between cultivators is extremely dangerous, as no one knows what kind of magical treasures, talismans, or special secret techniques the other party possesses.
Cultivators have fragile bodies, and if their defenses are breached, they can be instantly destroyed.
The group of Bai She had too many people, and Gao Xian was not completely confident in dealing with them.
Gao Xian disliked taking risks; he preferred to plan before taking action.
With so many cultivators, it would be best to bring Qiuniang along.
If they were to launch a sudden attack together, there would be an eighty percent chance of annihilating the enemy.
However, now a group of people was about to set off, and he didn't have time to go back and find Qiuniang.
To be honest, Gao Xian was a selfish person; he didn't care about the lives of other wandering cultivators.
As for the safety of Feima Ji, it was not something he needed to consider.
However, the first target of the enemy was the Zhou family.
If it was just Old Zhou alone, Gao Xian would be willing to lend a helping hand.
This way, he could also bring Qiuniang along, greatly increasing their safety.
The problem was Zhou Yuling.
Although she was clever and intelligent, she had no power to resist a large group of fierce cultivators.
Gao Xian was very fond of this lovely and cute girlfriend of his.
Zhou Yuling's kindness towards him was pure and genuine, never seeking anything in return.
This purity was something even Qiuniang couldn't match.
Just for Zhou Yuling, Gao Xian was willing to give it a try.
On the other hand, with the Electric Light Suppressing Dragon Hand reaching the Grandmaster Perfection realm, Gao Xian felt invincible now.
He was eager to test his skills against this group of people.
Having experienced numerous battles, Gao Xian had become familiar with combat and even enjoyed the satisfaction of cutting down enemies with his sword.
Especially the members of the Red Snake Gang, there was no need for any hesitation or mercy; he could decisively kill them.
This battle was half for Zhou Yuling and half for himself!
With determination in his heart, Gao Xian no longer hesitated.
He had learned a poem in elementary school: "Shoot the horse first, capture the king first."
Bai She and Lao Jiu were alone in the courtyard, presenting the perfect opportunity.
The distance between them was only a dozen feet.
Gao Xian advanced, drawing his sword.
The shadowless garment fluttered in the water's reflection, and a hint of green sword light, accompanied by a low sword cry, gleamed and flashed out.
Bai She, at the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation, immediately sensed something amiss.
In a state of great shock, he instinctively activated the sword shield of his silver scale robe and reached for his Golden Edge Sword.
Bai She, a veteran of many battles, reacted very quickly.
The spiritual energy in all eight spiritual apertures in his body converged, instantly putting him in a state of combat readiness.
Empowered by the Great Occult Divine Art, Gao Xian could clearly see the abundant spiritual energy in Bai She's body, making him look like an electric incandescent lamp, emitting a strong silver-white spiritual light all over his body.
The robe on Bai She's body also glowed and condensed under the activation of spiritual energy.
In terms of spiritual energy abundance, Bai She was actually not as good as Hei She, but he was clearly more agile.
However, Bai She was too slow!
With the Electric Light Suppressing Dragon Hand at the Grandmaster Perfection realm, Gao Xian's speed had doubled.
His cultivation at the Fourth Level of Qi Cultivation had made his body even stronger.
Compared to his state when facing Hei She a few months ago, Gao Xian was now much more powerful.
Bai She was caught off guard by Gao Xian's sudden attack.
No matter how fast his reaction was, it couldn't match the speed of Gao Xian's sword.
Just as Bai She's hand touched the hilt of the Golden Edge Sword, the green sword blade had already swept across Bai She's neck, severing all his vitality.
Lao Jiu, on the other hand, reacted exceptionally quickly.
Seeing the flash of the green sword light, he quickly retreated backward while reaching for his talisman to activate it.
But Gao Xian's sword was faster.
After killing Bai She, the Qing Frost Sword swept through, and Lao Jiu's head flew up with the sword.
In mid-air, Lao Jiu finally saw the black-clothed person wielding the sword, with water light flowing around his body, as if he was wearing a transparent water robe.
The green sword in his hand was exceptionally sharp.
"He seems to have Old Si's Qing Frost Sword and Old Er's Dark Water Robe..."
Lao Jiu suddenly understood; it was this person who had killed both Old Er, Hei She, and Old Si, Qing Frost.
He was puzzled, "Who is this person!"
With a strong sense of unwillingness, Lao Jiu's head spun and fell to the ground, his consciousness quickly sinking into endless darkness.
Because Gao Xian's sword was too fast, the two headless bodies could still maintain a stable standing posture without falling.
In an instant, Bai She and Lao Jiu, two late-stage Qi Cultivators, were killed by Gao Xian.
The sharp and low sword cry also alarmed many cultivators at the gate.
Peering through the gate, they could only vaguely see the flashing of the green sword light and the flickering figures.
However, in their eagerness, no one could see clearly what was happening.
The members of the Red Snake Gang fought and killed every day, all of them experienced.
Although they didn't know what had happened, everyone felt that something was amiss.
Lao Niu and a few others naturally activated protective talismans like the Wood Shield and Golden Body Talisman.
Gao Xian, looking at the reactions of the crowd from behind the gate, could even see each person's subtle reactions with Lan Jie's help.
Some activated talismans to protect themselves, some drew their swords to prepare for any situation, some looked around in confusion, and some quietly retreated...
Twenty-two cultivators, their expressions, movements, reactions, and even the state of their spiritual energy were all completely reflected in Gao Xian's consciousness.
Or rather, Lan Jie was like a clear mirror at this moment, reflecting the surrounding environment and the status of everyone, making detailed annotations.
Gao Xian might not have been able to handle so much intricate information before, but with the Grandmaster level Electric Light Suppressing Dragon Hand, his thinking speed had increased significantly.
After Lan Jie sorted through the various complex information, he could easily understand it.
"This is a great opportunity!"
Gao Xian immediately made a judgment and decided to take bold action.
In fact, after killing Bai She and Lao Jiu, he could have left without anyone reacting.
Without their leaders, the group of people would not have the courage to continue their misdeeds.
But since he had come, how could he leave halfway?
Easily killing Bai She and Lao Jiu also boosted Gao Xian's confidence.
Late-stage Qi Cultivators were nothing special!
Although the enemy had many people, they lacked true experts; they were just a group of small fry.
Gao Xian's confidence stemmed from his precise control of information and his calm judgment based on that information.
From thinking to making decisions, it was actually just a matter of an instant.
While the people outside were still puzzled, Gao Xian had already activated the Geomagnetic Wheel and flew through the gate, rushing into the crowd.
Empowered by the Geomagnetic Wheel, Gao Xian not only became faster but also moved more smoothly and fluidly.
The distance between them was only a few yards, and in a flash, Gao Xian had reached the front of the crowd.
The leading Lao Niu was shocked and quickly activated the Wood Shield to block in front of him.
The two cultivators on either side of Lao Niu, one drew his sword to stab Gao Xian directly, while the other raised his talisman to activate it.
Golden light flashed in Gao Xian's eyes as he activated two True Yang Spears.
Although the two cultivators on Lao Niu's sides were at the late stage of Qi Cultivation, they were still intimidated by the True Yang Spears, causing their movements to slow down.
The green sword blade swiftly slashed, cutting through the green Wood Shield as if it were thin paper.
Lao Niu, with a terrified expression behind the Wood Shield, was also split into two along with the shield, blood spurting out violently.
This swift and fierce strike instantly killed Lao Niu.
Following the split of the green sword blade, the two cultivators on Lao Niu's sides couldn't react in time, and their bodies were split into four pieces by the flashing sword blade.
The three late-stage Qi Cultivators at the front were instantly killed by Gao Xian, shocking the other cultivators.
Gao Xian, however, did not hesitate at all.
The flowing Geomagnetic Wheel carried him swiftly and lightly into the crowd, his Qing Frost Sword continuously slashing in a rapid sequence.
This move from the Clear Wind Sword Art, "Wind Sweeping Through the Remnants of Clouds," was a continuous slashing sword technique.
Empowered by the Electric Light Suppressing Dragon Hand, the ultimate continuous slashing sword technique broke through the darkness, leaving behind a dazzling trail of sharp sword light.
Whether it was people, swords, or protective spells, they all shattered upon contact with the flashing green sword light.
No one could withstand a single strike from Gao Xian's sword.
In an instant, he killed seven cultivators, cutting through the crowd.
Just like the name of the sword move, "Wind Sweeping Through the Remnants of Clouds," at this moment, Gao Xian swept through with his sword, unstoppable in his path.
The numerous cultivators were terrified, and no one dared to confront Gao Xian.
They all hurriedly retreated and dodged.
A white cold air spread out from Gao Xian, and the Dark Water Robe on him was activated, releasing a chilling aura that could freeze blood and impact the spiritual energy of those around him.
The surrounding cultivators were inevitably covered by the Dark Ice Ring.
Even if they activated protective spells or magical tools, they couldn't avoid the influence of the chilling aura, causing their movements to slow down.
A red sword light shot out from Gao Xian's sleeve, swiftly revolving around the numerous cultivators at high speed.
"Pu pu pu..."
The sharp red light wheel, with a sharp whistle, had already circled around, sweeping across the necks of twelve cultivators.
As the light wheel passed, heads rolled, and blood spurted out.
In the deep night, the swiftly rotating sword light left behind a dazzling red light ring.
Within the light ring, countless drops of blood floated and scattered like rain and mist, reflecting a faint rainbow light.
A beautiful and eerie scene, as if in a dream.
(End of this chapter)