{𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒}
Wei WuHui, the Yiling Matriarch, perished after the whole cultivation world had a siege in the Burial Mounds that she has took refuges.
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝟭𝟯 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼.
But 𝐖...
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A sudden explosion disrupted the forest, the loud sound reaching as far as where Wei WuHui and Mo XuanYu were at as both of their heads shot up in alert.
"What was that?!" Mo XuanYu squealed.
To their surprise, they witnessed as Jin Ling, Lan LingShu, Lan Sizhui and Lan JingYi ran out of a cave while a creepy-looking maiden statue chased after them.
Wei WuHui raised a brow in disbelief. "What the hell is that?" she muttered, somewhat curious on how the statue was walking on its own.
As the Dancing Goddess appeared from the cave, its presence caught the attention of a few rogue cultivators as they appeared from the trees with their swords all brandished.
Excitement glowed on their faces.
"Haha! This is worth a fight, take it down now!" One of the rogues laughed as Jin Ling glared back at him before charging in without hesitation.
"Jin-Gongzi!" Lan LingShu gasped as she watched the boy jumped into the air and began swinging his sword at one of the Goddess's arms.
But of course, he didn't even make a single dent on the thing before landing back down on the ground.
Suddenly, the arms began to targeted him as Jin Ling narrowly dodged one of them before running into the woods, trying his best to evade the deadly arms.
Wei WuHui couldn't help the groan that came from her mouth out of frustration. "That reckless brat is worrisome." Before rushing forward as she plucked two leaves from a branch. "Soul summon!" She then cast a spell and launched it toward the Dancing Goddess and attached itself on the statue's arms.
Unfortunately, the Dancing Goddess wasn't affected by the spell and was able to still move.
The white-haired maiden sneaked behind a tree and glanced over. 'It can't be suppressed!' Her jaw clenched in annoyance.
The two leaves that contained the souls slowly withered away as its souls was absorbed by the Dancing Goddess. Then, large veins began to appeared on its left arm before a dark energy formed around its hand.
"It's that Ghost Hand again." Mo XuanYu pointed out worriedly as he and Wei WuHui watched the rogue cultivators surrounded the statue.
"Deploy magic tool!" The leader commanded as he threw a silver bell into the air and let it rings for a several seconds before it turned into a giant version and came down on the Dancing Goddess, engulfing it inside. Creating a strong gust of wind.
"Haha! It's subdued!" One of the rogues grinned as he walked up to the bell and placed his hand on it. "We hunted lowly corpses all night, finally caught a big one."
