Immortal Father
Chapter 116 - 116 51 Ping'an cleverly plots as the Bull Demon commits his first blunder

116: Chapter 51: Ping’an cleverly plots as the Bull Demon commits his first blunder 116: Chapter 51: Ping’an cleverly plots as the Bull Demon commits his first blunder Li Ping’an and his three comrades feigned shock and turned their heads simultaneously.

A young disciple from the Sea Watch Sect with a blood-stained shoulder was fleeing at high speed, and behind him was a dense crowd of shrimp demons, fish demons, and several giant crabs an arm’s span wide.

It was naturally Bu Linhai.

Li Ping’an shouted urgently, “Not good!

Run quickly!”

Yu Yingshu, following the script Li Ping’an had just written down, bellowed,

“Ping’an Senior Brother!

We can’t outrun these monsters in the sea, but the four of us can fight!”

Ningning Mu charged forward with her sword, a pagoda appearing above her head and a small lotus platform under her feet.

The two Immortal Treasures sprinkled specks of immortal light in the seawater, illuminating the shadowy places.

Li Ping’an yelled, “Junior Sister!

Don’t fight them with force!”

Gu Qingcheng shouted, “Ping’an Senior Brother!

Saving people is what’s important right now!

This is a disciple from the Sea Watch Sect!”

As Gu Qingcheng spoke, he charged forward with the sword box on his back, and three beams of immortal light flew out from the box, quickly intertwining into a large net that ensnared the forefront of the wave of demons.

In that instant, Bu Linhai felt a slight touch of emotion.

Unfortunately, that emotion quickly vanished into thin air.

The coolness touching his backside where the breeze swept by, made Bu Linhai’s Dao heart tremble continuously, and his Primordial Soul nearly twisted.

A disgrace most foul!

Today, it was just to injure you and drive you out, truly letting you off lightly!

Bu Linhai did not notice that he was gradually losing his reason.

Prior, his feelings toward Gu Qingcheng were only of annoyance, but now, they had begun to turn into a rich hatred.

Bu Linhai cried out, “Fellow Daoists!

Do not engage them head-on!”

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Ningning Mu and Yu Yingshu flashed past him on either side;

Gu Qingcheng activated his Sword Control Technique.

The three Immortal Swords in the sea roared like dragons leaving the water, instantly annihilating over a dozen shrimp demons!

Bu Linhai looked towards Li Ping’an, who seemed motionless, only to see that Li Ping’an had already grabbed a longbow at some point, the bowstring vibrating continuously as bundles of immortal light shot toward the group of demons.

The Mad Mountain King, who was stealthily observing, lit up:

‘Such an Immortal Treasure granted to a minor Void Refinement Realm disciple is truly extravagant!

Human Race Qi Cultivators know Artifact Refining; indeed, they have many good things…

Pity they can’t be taken back to the Western Continent.’

The Bull Demon took another glance at Li Ping’an and noticed that this disciple was rather ordinary and posed no real threat, hence he did not pay much attention.

Just an average ant, after all.

Meanwhile, Bu Linhai was deliberately putting in minimal effort.

Ningning Mu and Yu Yingshu charged with all their might at first, but soon weakened, quickly being driven back step by step by the surging wave of demons.

Upon seeing this, Bu Linhai’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of self-satisfaction surged in his heart;

Next, just as their mana was failing, he could take the opportunity to give this Sword Cultivator a hard time.

If the Sword Cultivator perished amidst the demons, that would be…

Suddenly, Gu Qingcheng shouted, “Ningning Junior Sister, Yu Junior Brother, get out of the way!

I’ll use the last three life-saving divine pills I have!”

Three black pills flew out from Gu Qingcheng’s palm.

Bu Linhai’s pupils contracted, instinctively wanting to dodge, and his Dao heart trembled slightly.

At that moment, the Mad Mountain King seized the opportunity, taking advantage of Bu Linhai’s sudden fear, and a wisp of his demonic soul completely enveloped Bu Linhai’s Primordial Soul!

A faint red light flashed in the depths of Bu Linhai’s eyes, and he felt his consciousness fading, everything turning crimson.

This man had become a puppet!

‘The Human Race Qi Cultivators are really going downhill.’

Even the Mad Mountain King himself did not expect that this time he would so easily control the mind of a Human Race Qi Cultivator.

Suddenly!

Bang Bang Bang!

Three clouds of spell-formed white fog arose from the sea, causing a large number of bubbles to appear in the water.

The crowd of monsters was directly enveloped, and in just a few breaths, one after another shrimp demon hung its head lifelessly, batches of fish demons flipped over showing their bellies, and the several giant crabs seemed to stagger as if drunk.

The Mad Mountain King frowned deeply.

‘Dammit!’

‘Now, Human Race Qi Cultivators engage in Magical Combat so ruthlessly?

They resort to drugging straight away?’

At that moment, Li Ping’an, from afar, soared over ‘Bu Linhai’s’ head, wielding a long spear, and advanced alongside his junior sister.

Those bewildered monsters had little resistance and were easily cut down by the four disciples of Wanyun Sect like vegetables.

The Mad Mountain King calculated the timing for his move.

He could only control this minor Qi Cultivator’s mind for a brief period, and before the power of the demonic soul was exhausted, he must kill a few people to satisfy his wrath.

Ideally, he would exterminate all four disciples on the spot!

But after some consideration, the Mad Mountain King soon frowned again.

He was having trouble making ends meet without the necessary resources.

The East Sea was who knows how many thousands of miles away from the Western Continent, and if he were to act now, he could only rely on the mana of this puppet (Bu Linhai), who was merely a Merge True Realm Qi Cultivator;

Many of the Immortal Techniques from the Sea Watch Sect were not comprehended by the Mad Mountain King, preventing him from freely using them.

Thus, this puppet’s actual combat power was greatly reduced.

Among the four little Qi Cultivators ahead, the one with the lowest cultivation was that female Qi Cultivator.

Should he kill her first?

No, the pagoda over her head and the lotus platform under her feet were both excellent Immortal Treasures.

With the puppet’s full-power strike, he could only send her pagoda flying, and then an Immortal would immediately rush down.

Looking at that Sword Cultivator, his cultivation was only a few minor stages lower than the puppet’s, and his Sword Control Technique was strong, with two formidable Immortal Swords in the sword box.

It would not be easy to make a move.

The remaining Body Cultivator was naturally resistant to damage, a hard nut to crack and difficult to handle.

That’s right, this minor Void Refinement Realm cultivator was a suitable choice; his cultivation was not high, and he seemed unthreatening.

Let’s kill him first!

The Mad Mountain King controlled Bu Linhai’s Dao Body, closing in swiftly on Li Ping’an from behind, calling out:

“Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist!

I am here to fight the enemy, too!”