Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 240: Chapter 221: If You Follow Me Again, the Next One I Cut Down Will Be You

“Get out!”

The desolate moonlight reflected in Xiao Mo’s eyes, suffused with Blood Evil Qi. He stared coldly at Wangxin, his gaze as sharp as a blade, as if it could pierce a person’s very soul.

Wangxin’s heart hammered in her chest. Her body trembled uncontrollably as a chill shot up her spine.

The killing intent radiating from him was so palpable it nearly crushed her, leaving her struggling to breathe.

She had no doubt that Xiao Mo would actually cut her down.

And yet, Wangxin slowly spread her arms and shook her head, her gaze resolute. There was no trace of retreat in her eyes, only a profound clarity.

Seeing her unwavering stance, Xiao Mo spoke no more.

All Wangxin could see were seven Dao patterns suddenly surfacing in his eyes. The markings seemed to writhe like living creatures, emitting a heart-stopping aura.

Immediately after, Wangxin’s mind went blank, as if she had plunged into an invisible vortex. By the time she snapped back to her senses, the Tang Cross Saber in Xiao Mo’s hand was already descending.

A frigid blast of Sword Qi surged forth, instantly engulfing the Wangchuan Sect disciple behind her.

He didn’t even have time to scream before he was reduced to a mist of blood, utterly annihilated in body and soul. All that remained was a scarlet stain on the ground.

Xiao Mo sheathed his saber and turned away. Without a single glance at Wangxin, he walked straight toward the Wangchuan Sect.

His voice, clear yet glacial, drifted from the darkness. “You of the Buddhist Sect always preach compassion… To me, it’s utterly laughable.”

By the time his words faded, his figure had already melted into the moonlight, vanishing from sight.

Wangxin remained rooted to the spot, staring at the glaring bloodstain on the ground. Remembering the palpable Blood Evil Qi that clung to him, she pressed her lips together, her gaze falling as she murmured as if to herself:

“But if you keep going like this… if you truly fall to the demonic path, you’ll die…”

…

Dawn broke, and the sky bled. The crimson light saturated the layers of clouds and painted the sprawling mountain range in shades of cinnabar.

At the foot of the range’s highest peak stood a massive stone stele, upon which two powerful words were carved—Wangchuan Sect.

At this hour, most of the sect’s cultivators were still asleep in their beds.

A few early risers sat cross-legged on rocky outcrops, facing the nascent sun to meditate and regulate their breathing.

Meanwhile, deep in the dungeons beneath the Wangchuan Sect, hundreds, even thousands, of abducted mortals were imprisoned.

To the Wangchuan Sect cultivators, they were no longer “people,” but merely batches of “raw materials.”

Despair was etched onto every face, and every gaze was as bleak as dying embers.

Like lambs to the slaughter, they cowered in the dim cages, never knowing when they would be thrown into a Pill Furnace and refined into elixirs.

“BOOM!”

The sudden, deafening sound jolted the sleeping Wangchuan Sect cultivators awake. They shot up in their beds, some even tumbling to the floor.

The disciples meditating on mountaintops, in open fields, and by tranquil streams all snapped their eyes open.

They saw a man, saber in hand, striding through the air toward them.

The Blood Evil Qi roiling around him was even deeper and more intense than the blood-red dawn.

With every swing of his saber, a towering wave of blood-red Evil Qi crashed down like divine retribution!

Mountain peaks were cleaved in two. Palaces and pavilions crumbled to ruin. Everything in sight was razed to the ground.

The disciples of the Wangchuan Sect could scarcely believe their eyes.

’Just who was this man?’

’How dare he storm the gates of the Wangchuan Sect looking for a fight?’

’And he was all alone!’

“Who goes there?!”

Soon, a deep, commanding voice boomed across the mountain range.

Several Elders and the various Peak Masters took to the air, following their Sect Leader to block Xiao Mo’s path.

Lü Dingxin, the Sect Leader of the Wangchuan Sect, suppressed the fury churning within him. With a deep frown, he spoke in a heavy voice, “May I ask why you have come, sir? And why you would attack without any explanation?”

Lü Dingxin could tell from the man’s Spiritual Power that he was merely a Nascent Soul Cultivator. As a cultivator in the Jade Realm, he could suppress him with a mere flick of his wrist.

’But the question is, why would a sane Nascent Soul Cultivator come to the Wangchuan Sect to throw his life away for no reason?’

“Wandao Sect—Xiao Mo.”

“Wandao Sect’s Xiao Mo?”

Hearing this, everyone froze, their faces etched with disbelief.

It wasn’t that they hadn’t heard the name.

They just couldn’t understand why this Holy Son Candidate from the Wandao Sect would suddenly launch an assault on them.

“Does the Wangchuan Sect… have some feud with your esteemed sect?” Lü Dingxin’s tone softened slightly as he asked with caution.

Xiao Mo’s identity forced him to be more courteous.

After all, the Wandao Sect was one of the Ten Great Demon Sects. That was a courtesy he had to extend.

Moreover, his master—Blood Demon—was a madman infamous throughout the Western Regions.

“This has nothing to do with the Wandao Sect. I’m here simply to eradicate yours.”

As his last word fell, he spoke no more.

He raised his saber, and a vicious, blood-red torrent of Sword Qi tore through the sky, crashing down with a deafening roar!

Horrified, Lü Dingxin and the Elders beside him hastily executed their Body Techniques to scatter and dodge.

The saber strike landed, and a chasm of seemingly endless depth split the earth of the Wangchuan Sect.

A great mountain in the distance was cleaved clean in half, its cross-section as smooth as a mirror. Boulders thundered down its sides, kicking up a sky-blotting cloud of dust.

“Arrogant whelp! Do you really think you can act so lawlessly just because you have the Wandao Sect at your back?!”

’If one of my disciples had merely offended him by mistake, I might have been able to mediate and show the Wandao Sect some respect.’