My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 496 - 444: The Initial Fight Against Heterodox Dao

Chapter 496: Chapter 444: The Initial Fight Against Heterodox Dao

"Master, we made an excellent decision to come to Wanyu ahead of Bone Soul Sect’s decree! So many people!" The short fat woman spoke while licking her lips.

"Exactly, all are full of life, the top-grade humans and livestock!" The man with a donkey face chimed in: "Master, we might as well charge into the royal palace and turn the whole dynasty into human pills! Maybe you might even hope to become an Infant God then?"

Both the hunchbacked elder and the short fat woman looked at the man with a donkey face as if looking at an idiot.

"Incompetent creatures!" The hunchback fumed, "Both of you better behave. Don’t blame me for being ruthless if you dare expose us."

"But since we are here, why not go big!" The man with a donkey face questioned with confusion.

"Have you been really blindered by a donkey’s skin?" The short fat woman dismissed him with disdain, "Bone Soul Sect has not even started to fully exert its power, aren’t we just inviting trouble from the Wanyu disciples by standing out like this?"

"Any Perfected from the Profound Sect Orthodox School can easily deal with your crude, heterodox transformation spells. How can you fight against them?"

"Master acting this way just needs to keep an eye on the human and livestock pens in various places. Once strong reinforcements arrive, we can just escape and continue making human pills in another place. As long as we don’t overdo it, we don’t need to worry about being rigorously pursued by a guru."

Upon hearing this, the man with a donkey face looked around at the busy crowd, saying, "Seeing so many humans and livestock not being harvested, makes me feel very unwilling."

While speaking, he raised his hand and beckoned, a tea guest who occasionally observed them suddenly shivered and, in an instant, turned into a piglet.

The piglet froze for a moment, frantically looking around, opening its mouth to scream in panic.

"Oink oink..."

But all it could make was a terrified squeal.

"Ha ha!"

This brought about a burst of laughter from the tea guests nearby, as if seeing the piglet was a hilarious joke. They didn’t notice anything strange.

"Tsk tsk, just look, such a fine human pill with essence, maybe a hundred people could reach the Pill Formation!" The man with a donkey face gestured, catching the piglet in his bosom. Its desperate struggles were in vain.

Seeing this, saliva involuntarily flowed from the corner of the short fat woman’s mouth. She stretched out a foot-long strange tongue covered with spines and licked her face.

The man with the donkey face saw this, handed the piglet to the short fat woman, and said, "Senior Sister, a gift from your junior brother!"

Seeing this, the short fat woman eagerly reached out, grabbed the piglet, and squeezed it as if kneading dough.

"Crack!"

"Oink oink..."

The sound of bones breaking and the piglet’s cries of pain filled the air. The piglet was turned into a bloody meatball by the short fat woman and then thrown into her mouth.

"Crack!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Sounds of blood stirring and juice spurting echoed in the woman’s mouth.

The short chubby woman enjoyed it so much that she stretched out her bloody tongue while licking her face, casting her blood-red eyes on the crowd around her.

The cunning look she wore previously was gone, replaced by a ravenous greed that threatened to burst out at any second.

The old Taoist at the woman’s side noticed neither of his disciples’ little actions. His brows were knitting, as if he was sensing something wrong, attentively trying to discern what it was.

After a while, he suddenly began to form archaic hand signs, casting an array to perceive and calculate. His peak-level Perfected mana was surging continuously.

The man with the donkey face wanted to say something, but at that very moment...

"Ah!"

He vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, his face full of horror.

The hunchbacked elder was also shocked as he looked at him, his hands still busy performing the array calculations.

"Master, out of the blue, all of our thirty-nine human and livestock cities we were rearing were destroyed!" The man with the donkey face reported.

Now, the short fat woman’s face went pale while the old hunchback Taoist froze from his array calculations and huskily said, "This is bad! We have to leave quickly, a powerful person is arriving!"

Without wasting any more time, a cloud rose beneath their feet, lifting all of them into the air and charged northward from the second floor.

"Ding!"

Just then, a crisp sound of a tortoise shell trembling echoed through the air.

A tortoise shell appeared in the sky, pointing in a certain direction. Following it was an old Taoist transformed into a Demonic Child, it was Wang Zijia.

"God Monarch?!" The short fat woman shrieked in dismay.

The hunchbacked elder’s face transformed drastically. He didn’t hesitate and slapped the back of the man with the donkey face.

"Honking!"

With a whining sound, the man transformed into a black donkey and the old Taoist sat on him. The short fat woman turned into a thumb-sized white worm-like creature and crawled onto the donkey’s head.

"Run!"

The hunchbacked old Taoist simultaneously slapped the donkey’s backside and waved his hand downwards towards the city.

The sky filled with obsidian light. Half of the city’s bustling crowd had mysteriously transformed into obese, hunchbacked creatures, some even turned into livestock and large poisonous bugs.

Under the effect of the obsidian light, these people woke up. The livestock screamed in horror, while the hunchbacked people grew ghastly heads from their backs, clawing at the crowd around them.

Guard City fell into chaos in an instant.

But the three individuals in the sky tried to escape amidst the chaos.

"How audacious!"

In the distance, Wang Zijia, who had initially locked onto the trio’s location, snorted in fury. His body transformed into a streak of Streaming Light, and in a blink reached the trio’s location.

The black donkey’s body froze, fixed to his location by Wang Zijia.

The hunchbacked elder didn’t say a word, his body trembled and the human form on the donkey’s back instantly turned into snake molting-like human skin, his true body had disappeared without a trace.

"Appearing to be an expert within my eye line!"

Wang Zijia scoffed, and the tortoise shell before him began to oscillate.