The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple
Chapter 150 - 98: Peng Si Scratched by Tetanus (6k)

Chapter 150: Chapter 98: Peng Si Scratched by Tetanus (6k)

The previous auction at Lingyun Mansion had featured a piece of Chaos Profound Gold, which didn’t even reach half the size of this one, yet it was sold for three Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

This piece could at least fetch seven, or even more.

Seven Top-Grade Spirit Stones amount to seven hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, seventy thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones, and a staggering seven million low-grade Spirit Stones.

Such a treasure, if handed over to the sect, would only earn a meager reward. But if one could keep it for oneself and exchange it for a vast amount of cultivation materials, wouldn’t that pave the way to higher levels, becoming a being everyone would look up to?

In this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, strength is everything.

Peng Si’s gaze grew increasingly fiery, staring intently at the Chaos Profound Gold as if he could already see countless heavenly materials and Spirit Stones pouring towards him.

"Right, and those people outside, I need to find an opportunity to deal with them quickly. As for the reason, it’s easy – just say we dug up something dirty..."

"Clap clap clap!"

Before Peng Si could finish his muttering, applauding sounds suddenly echoed in the mine. He immediately went on guard, locking onto the source of the sound.

A man in black had somehow sneaked in, leaning against the wall, clapping his hands.

"Who?" Peng Si quickly put away the Chaos Profound Gold, and a large knife appeared in his hand in an instant.

Yan Xiaohu clicked his tongue, "Brother, such a large piece of Chaos Profound Gold is too much for you to handle alone. How about we split it fifty-fifty?"

Peng Si’s eyes narrowed, filled with cold killing intent.

He despised people in night clothes the most, but he didn’t dare to be careless.

When did this person slip in? He hadn’t noticed at all.

"Oh, those eyes of yours look like they want to tear me apart alive. I can’t help it, blame my luck for stumbling upon this, but it seems you’re unwilling to share!" Yan Xiaohu said as he drew his own large knife.

Peng Si snorted coldly, raised his cold-glinting knife, and his silhouette flashed like lightning, slashing towards Yan Xiaohu with a fierce momentum.

Yan Xiaohu was prepared and immediately met Peng Si’s attack.

The two large knives collided in mid-air, emitting a crisp sound.

Sparks flew, and the powerful impact forced both men to step back involuntarily.

"Oh, it seems you’re injured. I can’t be blamed for taking advantage, I’m small-eyed and petty." Yan Xiaohu taunted.

"If you don’t kill me today, I’ll spread the news of your obtaining the Chaos Profound Gold and harming fellow sect members. Oh, by the way, I recorded everything with an Imaging Stone." Yan Xiaohu goaded again.

Peng Si’s face changed dramatically upon hearing this.

Looking at Yan Xiaohu again, he wished he could chop him into pieces.

"You’re asking for death!" Peng Si roared and charged again.

Yan Xiaohu wasn’t to be outdone and advanced as well.

Their figures intertwined in the mine, blades flashing, each clash ringing loudly...

Meanwhile, Zhou Qing easily dodged multiple patrolling disciples and finally found the warehouse.

With a flash of silver at his feet, he quickly knocked out several guards and excitedly pushed open the stone door of the warehouse.

But soon, he froze.

Inside was empty, not even a single Red Treasure Crystal.

"Really? This poor? Or did the senior brother take everything? There’s nothing here, what are you guarding outside for?"

Still in disbelief, Zhou Qing rummaged through again. No hidden compartments, not even a hollow wall.

"Damn it!"

After coming out, Zhou Qing hurried to support the third senior brother.

He quickly saw many people stopping their work, pointing at a mine and craning their necks to look in.

"Brother, what’s happening inside?" Zhou Qing asked a person nearby.

This Foundation Establishment disciple of Cangyan Daoist Palace grasped his whip and said, "We’re not sure yet, seems like something incredible was dug up..."

He just said that when he suddenly realized, turned his head, and saw the masked Zhou Qing. Just as he was about to shout, Zhou Qing slapped him away.

Whether miner slaves or other disciples, everyone turned to look at Zhou Qing, bewildered.

"What are you looking at? Look again, and I’ll dig out your eyes!" Zhou Qing threatened, then immediately searched for where the third senior brother went.

At that moment, the mine suddenly shook violently, and a figure covered in Nascent Fire rushed out in a sorry state.

"Stop him!" Yan Xiaohu’s anxious voice came from behind.

Zhou Qing didn’t hesitate, immediately releasing Tetanus.

"Second Form of Thunder Sword Skills, Thunder Shadow Heavy Strike, kill!"

Facing a cornered Nascent Soul Realm, Zhou Qing dared not be careless, displaying his strongest technique right away.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder roared.

Numerous bolts of lightning roamed the clouds like silver snakes, then converged into a massive Thunder Sword, striking Peng Si ferociously.

Peng Si was shocked. He never expected there was another person lying in wait outside, and this man’s swift attack, forming a Thunder Sword, made his hair stand on end.

Is this some bad luck cycle? Why are men in black always bullying me?

No escape, Peng Si hurriedly circulated the remaining Spiritual Power in his body, attempting to block the Thunder Sword.

But the speed of the Thunder Shadow Heavy Strike was too fast; before he could fully defend, it had already pierced through him.

Dust splashed everywhere, and the air filled with the smell of burnt flesh.