Attacked by the Female Demon at the Beginning
Chapter 310 - You Are Not Worthy

Chapter 310: You Are Not Worthy

Under the moonlight.

Taoist Shang’an lay on the ground, severely wounded.

At this moment, his mind was filled with the scenes that had appeared around him.

He seemed to hear his master’s roar and was trying hard to respond, his murmuring voice carried through:

“Master... I can’t let go, I can’t let go.”

Enchantress stood there, stunned.

Jiang Hao’s gaze was calm, seemingly unaffected.

At this time, Shang’an’s master sighed and said,

“In my life, I’ve pursued gains and made countless enemies without care, yet I ended up with a disciple like you. Weak in character, stubborn in temperament, what am I to do with you?”

“I will take on all enemies for my master, so that you will not be troubled,” Taoist Shang’an said, kowtowing deeply.

The old man chuckled and sat down, saying:

“What I’m talking about is not this.”

“Shang’an, you should not have taken me as your master; you should go to Haotian Sect. Your future is vast and far-reaching. I ask for nothing more than to see you reach the pinnacle of the cultivation world in my lifetime.”

“So, whether you resent me or not, I must make a trip to Haotian Sect. If you refuse to cut her off, then I will find someone who can continue to teach you.”

“Master, I won’t go, I won’t go to Haotian Sect,” the gravely injured Shang’an weakly spoke.

At this moment in the scene, the old man said with a sense of helplessness:

“Shang’an, you’ve seen too few people. That’s why you mistakenly think she truly likes you. Once you go to Haotian Sect and meet more fairies, you will eventually find someone who truly understands your heart. She will come close to you and accept all of you.”

“Then you’ll realize that true affection is not physical desire. Trust me, as long as someone understands you, she will know how outstanding and unique you are, like a bright light. I have raised you and know you best.”

“The person you care about in the Corpse Realm is just a whetstone to sharpen you; she is not your final destination. I could harm the whole world, but I would never harm you.”

“Shang’an!”

The elder suddenly approached Taoist Shang’an and shouted.

“Your nature determines your future, which is full of hardships, despair, helplessness, and pain. But no matter how difficult it is, you must persevere and survive.”

“Remember, you must survive. As long as you do, your future is destined to be brilliant. Shang’an, you must survive!”

Boom!

The scene shattered.

At this moment, Taoist Shang’an took a breath, seemingly regaining consciousness, struggling to maintain his own life force.

But it seemed he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Master~” he reached out towards Jiang Hao.

“Help me.”

“How do you want me to help you?”

Jiang Hao stepped forward, standing in front of Taoist Shang’an.

“Help me send, send Xiao Mei out.”

As Taoist Shang’an was on the brink of death, he murmured:

“I have prepared a formation that can at least send... send one person out. Help me send Xiao Mei out. Master, I beg you.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mei behind him bit her lip. The words of Shang’an’s master had deeply hurt her.

True sincerity was not what she had shown.

“Alright,” Jiang Hao nodded.

“Activate the formation, and I will send her out.”

Hearing the response, Taoist Shang’an seemed to be relieved, continuously saying,

“Thank you, master, I have been unfilial, I have been unfilial.”

At this moment, a light began to emanate from Taoist Shang’an’s body, the light of formation runes.

As the runes lit up, numerous pillars of light shot up into the sky.

A massive formation began to take shape.

The previously quiet Human Element Formation also reacted.

Rroar!

A beam of light struck the Human Element Formation, creating a small vortex that led outside the Corpse Realm.

It was the normal world.

Jiang Hao could clearly sense that once Enchantress left, she would gain freedom and be revived.

He squatted beside Taoist Shang’an, feeding him some spiritual medicine.

Then he stood up:

“Whether you can survive or not is up to you.”

As his words fell, Jiang Hao extended his hand, and with Universe in the Palm, he sealed Taoist Shang’an within it.

Then he looked up at the vortex.

Hidden Spirit Manifestation, activate!

In an instant, Jiang Hao’s power soared to its peak, surrounded by Purple Qi.

He then raised his hand towards the vortex that had appeared in the Human Element Formation.

Whoosh!

A purple bead was thrown by him at high speed towards the vortex.

He noticed that the formation was also escorting this bead.

The speed was so fast, far surpassing that of a Nascent Soul. This was a technique of Shang’an, probably prepared for the Enchantress.

It wasn’t until Taoist Shang’an entered the vortex that Jiang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With this, all of Shang’an’s efforts had turned to naught. And Jiang Hao knew that he was the one who had thwarted Shang’an’s plans.

It was a thankless task, but he only wanted to do what he thought was right.

Once everything had settled down and he was sure no one was nearby, he turned his attention to the Enchantress.

“You don’t seem surprised.”

At that moment, the Enchantress was looking up at the sky, watching Taoist Shang’an leave.

Only when Jiang Hao asked did she turn her gaze back and said with a bitter smile:

“Because I knew you wouldn’t save me, you’re not an ordinary person. Neither is Shang’an. I never knew Shang’an had such talent; his advancement was too fast. So fast that it scared me. To have such an exceptional genius by my side, fighting desperately to save me. I thought Shang’an hadn’t improved much and wouldn’t be able to take me with him, because I know how difficult it is. But... everything exceeded my expectations.”

Jiang Hao didn’t care about these things; he looked at her and asked:

“Are there many born with the charm goddess physique like you in the cultivation world?”

“Not many,” the Enchantress shook her head.

“But you can still find some.”

“Are there many who are promiscuous and don’t know how to restrain themselves?” Jiang Hao asked again.

“Many,” she nodded.

“So, you’re saying that there are actually many who could make Shang’an feel truly cared for?” Jiang Hao said indifferently.

“Yet Shang’an only has one. It’s just that you were lucky to meet Shang’an.”

Hearing this, the Enchantress was stunned.

She wanted to argue, to assert her uniqueness, but... she couldn’t utter a word.

“Just like Master Shang’an said, one day someone will truly understand Shang’an and admire him. Do you understand Shang’an?” Jiang Hao said coldly as he approached the stone coffin:

“You’re not worthy of Shang’an. Go back, back to that cave. Continue your cycle of reincarnation, go love another and be gentle to someone else.”

With those words, Jiang Hao, ignoring the shocked Enchantress, kicked out:

“It’s a pity not everyone is like Shang’an, truly fighting for you with all their heart.”

Whoosh!

The stone coffin flew into the mine, and in an instant, Jiang Hao felt countless bloodied hands grabbing the coffin, frantically pulling it inside.

Jiang Hao looked at the mine and found it strange.

In the darkness, it seemed like many bloodied figures were watching this place. When Shang’an was present, they didn’t seem to make a move, but as soon as Shang’an left, they became excited.

Jiang Hao didn’t understand why, but he didn’t care either.

He had thought about killing the Enchantress, but he was worried that opening the coffin might awaken her.

Since her strength was showing signs of recovery, he didn’t want to take the risk.

Moreover, killing the Enchantress would bring trouble upon himself.

So he gave up.

Having dealt with this matter, Jiang Hao turned his head towards the direction of the green light.

Despite the commotion, those people hadn’t come over. It seemed they were stretched too thin.

It might be worth investigating.