Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!-Chapter 30 - God-intention versus Golden Core Extra

Chapter 30: Chapter 30: God-intention versus Golden Core [Extra addition for Alliance Hierarch ‘Middle-aged Dead Fat Otaku’]_1

Chapter 30 -30: God-intention versus Golden Core [Extra addition for Alliance Hierarch ‘Middle-aged Dead Fat Otaku’]_1

The Half-page Golden Book fluttered in the air, casting a pure light before Chu Liang closely followed behind.

Finding Song Qingyi was simple, just erase Lin Bei’s name from the Half-page Golden Book and use the True Qi to write Song Qingyi’s name.

It was only when Chu Liang truly used this magical treasure that he realized that to locate someone, he needed not only to know that person’s name but also to visualize their shape with his Divine Thoughts to establish a mysterious connection.

Considering it, it made sense, or it would be extremely problematic with countless people having the same name.

The Half-page Golden Book led Chu Liang beyond the city. The day was just dawning, and the surroundings were gloomy. He soon reached a straw hut by the river and quickly stopped.

He bent down, staring at the tightly sealed thatch hut, feeling very eerie. He sniffed the wind, and it seemed he could smell a trace of blood.

Something was wrong.

Rather than charging forward rashly, Chu Liang slowly neared and then sent his Divine Sense forward, trying to investigate without making a sound.

For cultivators in the Divine Consciousness Realm, using Divine Sense is like having eyes and ears wherever it goes, allowing him to see things more clearly than with the naked eye. Coincidentally, with his cultivation breakthrough to the middle stage of the Divine Consciousness Realm, his Divine Sense has greatly expanded as well.

But just as his Divine Sense infiltrated the thatch house, Chu Liang saw the situation inside—a mysterious formation, a mysterious black-robed man, a controlled Song Qingyi…

Yet in the same instant, he keenly detected a subtle fluctuation of yin energy.

Not good.

Chu Liang was instantly on high alert—it seemed the other party had prepared for any spying with Divine Sense.

But it was already too late.

The black-robed man in the thatch house abruptly turned his head, his gaze sharp as a starlight.

Whoosh—

Away from the thatched house, Chu Liang flipped over, trying to escape.

But with a bang, the door of the thatched hut flew open, and a ghost-like figure swiftly went out. With a few blur-like movements, he had already caught up to Chu Liang.

Feeling an extremely cold wind behind his head, alarm bells sounded in Chu Liang’s head. Knowing he couldn’t escape, he immediately drew his sword and thrust it behind him!

Ssshh—

White Sword Aura surged, more powerful than ever before. But the black-robed man seemed to ignore it, reaching directly through the powerful Sword Qi unhurt with his left hand’s two fingers, catching Chu Liang’s sword.

Clap.

The Sword Aura instantly died out, revealing no movement.

Chu Liang gave a clear cry, “Watch the finger!”

With his left hand, he made a gesture of a cultivator, the tip of his finger flashing a glimmer of cold star, poking at the black-robed man.

But just as the black-robed man raised his hand to counter, a red light shot out from Chu Liang’s sleeve.

Demon Binding Rope!

So-called ‘watching the finger’ was just to distract his attention. Chu Liang knew that the opponent was at least at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm and he had no chance of winning in a head-on clash—thus he planned an ambush to control the opponent.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, such little tricks were really a trifling matter.

The black-robed man turned over his hand and held the Demon Binding Rope in his palm. At the same time, a ghostly hand with protruding joints emerged from his chest and grabbed Chu Liang’s neck!

Immediately after, a second ghost hand emerged, holding a long, dark nail, and thrust it into Chu Liang’s chest.

Ssshh—

Soul Piercing Nail.

“Ugh!” As the nail was driven in, Chu Liang felt frozen as his limbs stiffened instantly.

In just the blink of an eye, there was no chance of escape or battle, and he was effortlessly subdued with no power to fight back.

With Divine Consciousness versus the Golden Core, he was defeated miserably.

At this moment, he deeply realized the vast chasm between the Third Realm and the Fourth Realm. The idea of challenging beyond one’s level was just an impractical delusion.

The black-robed man let out a strange laugh and returned to the grass hut, casually tossing Chu Liang to the ground.

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“Hehe, are you here to save her?” He glanced at Chu Liang, then glanced at Song Qingyi, “Even better, it’s like a buy one get one free. Two Divine Consciousness Realm souls, it’s really worth the trip…”

“Chu… Chu Liang…” Song Qingyi saw Chu Liang being captured and struggled to utter his name, tears welling up in her eyes. Because of her plea for help, she had inadvertently put someone else’s life in danger.

Chu Liang maintained a calm demeanor, still trying his best to struggle and wriggle on the ground in an attempt to break free from the Soul Piercing Nail, but to no avail. He exhausted all his strength and only just managed to turn half of his body.

“Give up, it’s impossible for you to break free.” The black-robed man watched his struggle, but did not stop him, he just sneered, “After I have taken her into the Underworld Heavenly Book, you’ll be next. Then you two can be side by side in there, you won’t feel alone.”

After saying these words, he glanced at the sky outside, with a serious expression on his face, preparing to activate the formation.

People on the Demonic Path tread through the world in darkness, and due to this, they cultivate caution above all else.

Just like the formation he had just cast, which would be triggered as soon as anyone tried to sense it with their divine consciousness, these were all necessary tricks for their survival.

He could, of course, capture these two Divine Consciousness Realm cultivators easily. But he also realized that after catching these two, more would surely follow. He must complete the soul capturing ceremony as soon as possible, and then quickly leave this place.

So he didn’t waste any more time.

With one hand raised, his fingers moving in complex patterns, all the black candles simultaneously shot out high clusters of ghostly flames, which gathered in mid-air, faintly forming a doorway!

“Come, my darling…”

He looked toward Song Qingyi with icy, deranged eyes, and lifted his hand slowly.

“Yin Yang man!” At this moment, Chu Liang suddenly shouted.

His cultivation was higher than Song Qingyi’s, so although he couldn’t fully break free from the Soul Piercing Nail, he was far more fluent in speaking than she was.

The black-robed man froze for a moment, glanced at Chu Liang, but ignored him, and continued to raise his hand towards Song Qingyi.

“Damned toad!” Chu Liang swore again.

“Hmm?” The black-robed man glared at him once more, frowning a little, but still didn’t pay him any heed.

After all, his turn was coming soon, why bother squabbling with a soon-to-be dead man.

“Your mother is dead.”

“I’m your dad.”

“You’re a pathetic, deadbeat, damn rat. Did your parents marry their own relatives? In the last lifetime, they must have been terrible people who ruined families, in this lifetime, they gave birth to a childless, short-lived bastard like you…”

Chu Liang kept his face calm, his eyes indifferent, but his mouth was spewing out raw, foul insults, launching an oral tirade against the black-robed man.

His face, innocent, speaking the most obscene words.

The black-robed man, who had initially ignored him, was so enraged at this point that he was trembling. Pointing at Chu Liang with shaking hands, he stuttered, “You…You …What kind of disciple are you, with such low conduct?”

“Your dad comes from the Shu Mountain Sect.” Chu Liang replied nonchalantly.

“Very well, very well.” The black-robed man started laughing out of rage, “Don’t think death will free you from pain. I’ll capture your complete godly soul and put it in the Underworld Heavenly Book, then for forty-nine days I’ll torture you with the Ghost Fire Netherworld Blade! I want to see if you can still be so hard-mouthed!”

After saying that, he raised his hand towards Chu Liang!

“No…” Song Qingyi mustered every strength to scream in desperation, tears streaming down her face.

Facing imminent death, Chu Liang’s face was eerily calm.

Clap.

The black-robed man flicked his fingers, and the Black Jade Booklet in front of him suddenly shot out a beam of black light, instantly engulfing Chu Liang’s body.

A shadowy form was immediately sucked out of Chu Liang’s body and entered into the door made of ghostly flames, the Black Jade Booklet glowing intensely.

Whoosh-

After the light was gone, Chu Liang’s eyes were hollow, devoid of any spark of life, reduced to a soulless corpse.