Divine Soul Talisman
Mu Yu: Are slave pill and divine soul talisman somehow related?
Ma Mingxun used his mobile formation, Fire Dragon Seal, again, having his mammoth fire dragon visited Mu Yu again.
“Why must it be dragons?! I hate stupid dragons!” Xiaoshuai sulked.
“You’re the stupid one, Rodent! It only has the form of a dragon; it doesn’t have the aura of one. I’ll go give it a fright.”
The dragon vine emerged from Mu Yu’s arm and went over to scare the fire dragon. The fire dragon paused for a second but resumed at full velocity again.
“You just proved yourself stupid, hahaha! It’s not a living dragon; how do you expect it with your unintimidating aura? Ahahaha,” Xiaoshuai mocked.
“Well, not my problem, then.”
“Will you two cut it out? Your commentary isn’t helping. Oh, great, now I have to fight off his purple hand and spear coming from different directions!”
“Just have Caterpillar rip the talisman off Ma Mingxun, and Ma Mingxun should regain control over himself,” Xiaoshuai suggested.
“All right, I’m going to need to summon a divine dragon, then.”
To hide the dragon vine’s existence, Mu Yu activated seven second-hand Greater Heaven Stage formation foundations he hadn’t broken in to put on a show. The seven items shone brilliantly, while he chanted, “Heed my command. I summon you: Divine Dragon!”
The dragon vine rapidly grew larger and figuratively stomped the pressure from Mo Ziming and Ma Mingxun. The dragon vine took on the form of a green streak and flew to Ma Mingxun.
Mu Yu knocked back a windrider pill.
“Windrider pill? You have pills?”
“What, is that a problem? I’m Pill Cauldron Sect’s heavyweight!”
Mu Yu circled around to Mo Ziming’s rear. Unfortunately, Mo Ziming crushed another talisman to dodge just in times and shielded himself with Purple Spirit Palm. Mu Yu, refusing to give up, hunted Mo Ziming down and struck the purple hand.
Mo Ziming looked over to Ma Mingxun to see the dragon vine creep into his chest and remove the talisman.
“I’ll get you for this another day!”
Mo Ziming took out his final teleport talisman – not that he could’ve used one again with his spiritual energy level. Mu Yu couldn’t afford to let him go, so he gave chase, only for Xiaoshuai to remind, “You can’t beat him or kill him! He’s ranked. If you defeat him, you will replace him! You could be expelled if Formation Sect finds out who you are.”
Mo Ziming crushed his talisman and managed to escape.
“Damn it!” Mu Yu performed a low fist pump. “If this damn mark on us is a formation, I’m going to have to find a way to remove it. Otherwise, this isn’t going to be the last time this happens.”
Ma Mingxun was rendered unconscious due to the removal of the talisman. Mu Yu hoped to fetch the talisman for research purposes. Sadly, it incinerated on its own when it was removed. Though vexed, all he could do was take Ma Mingxun back to Southern Star Taoist Temple.
By the time Mu Yu returned to Southern Star Taoist Temple, Daoist Nan Xing had finished cleaning up his disciples and detaining Windriver Sect’s disciples. Upon seeing Mu Yu return, he inquired, “Sir, about the talisman master…”
“I drove him off,” answered Mu Yu, surveying the surroundings to see the unconscious disciples.
“Thank you! Thank you! We will never forget what you did for us!” Daoist Nan Xing went down to sincerely kowtow to Mu Yu.
“No, no, please get up.” Mu Yu helped Daoist Nan Xing up right away.
“Had you not intervened, everything and everyone here would be gone. Your disciples should be fine. As long as you’re alive, your sect’s foundation will always exist. I’ll go cast the mountain protection formation for you now. I’ll cast one that can withstand Body Severing Realm attacks, so don’t worry about history repeating itself. Take care of my three seniors of me,” said Mu Yu, offering to compensate.
“R-really? B-but… I do not think I can pay you after paying for our repairs…”
“Don’t mind it. I’ll do it for free to return the favour since you didn’t kill me.”
Daoist Nan Xing went down on his knees again and cried, “Thank you so much, Sir!”
Mu Yu helped the elder up, again, and then went to sabotage He Tianqiang’s cosmic sleeve formation to ransack him. Mu Yu wasn’t interested in the spirit stones. He was after a divine soul talisman.
I’m going to figure out what exactly you are, Mu Yu inwardly said.
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