I'm About to Die, Can't I Buff My Junior Sister's Strength?

91: The Southern Desert Witch Clan can be crushed with a single claw!A man wearing a red long gown carved with ancient totems and a ferocious expression slowly walked out. With one hand, he tightly clutched the Purple-Robed Man’s neck, while the other made a provocative gesture of slitting a throat. A playful smile hung on his lips as he spoke in a rough, unpleasant accent.

”If you come any closer, I’ll kill him...”

After his words fell, two more figures emerged from behind him: a ghost-faced child with a sky-high topknot, and a cold-faced, provocatively dressed Miao Jiang woman. Their clothes were all carved with the same totems as the ferocious man.

All three of them exuded the aura of a Late Stage Nascent Soul, especially the ferocious man, who was actually a powerful Body Cultivator!

This made the Purple-Robed Man, who was already suffocating, feel his heart sink to rock bottom, and his gaze towards Shen Nian shifted from pleading to despair.

He knew the other party was a Soul Transformation expert, but with their Realm suppressed in the ruins, there was no need for him to offend three Late Stage Nascent Souls for a stranger.

Thus, his heart was ashes, and his lips moved slightly, as if saying.

Sir, don’t mind me... at this moment.

When the crowd opposite saw this scene, their expressions all turned solemn, especially after hearing the other party’s words, they felt even more enraged.

Lin Qingyue showed a surprised expression and said, ”Who are these people? They are not from Great Xia, and I’ve never seen such attire. Why are they in the ruins?”

”There’s more than one entrance to these ruins; they should have come in through other entrances...” Liu Huihui explained. She had noticed two other identical cliffs nearby when she was breaking the Formation, and there were people breaking Formations there too. However, her gaze had been fixed on the white-robed figure standing with his hands behind his back in mid-air, her heart filled with shock.

He could find the Formation Eye and destroy it to break the Formation in an instant. How did he do it?!

He couldn’t possibly have just started learning the Dao of Formations. In just a short incense stick’s time, how could this be possible... But why did he let me break the Formation first? He really didn’t seem like someone who understood the Dao of Formations before!

”Southern Desert Witch Tribe?” Murong Chen frowned slightly, and he and Xia Youyue said in unison.

”It should be. The imperial family has always had records that the Southern Desert is desolate, rampant with poisonous creatures, and home to the most mysterious tribe among the Human Race... the Witch Tribe,” Xia Youyue recalled ancient texts she had read and spoke.

Murong Chen nodded and said, ”I also heard my old man talk about the Witch Tribe. This tribe has extremely strange personalities and believes in deities. Not to mention Great Xia, they are rarely seen even in Eastern Profound...”

“Southern Desert? Witch Tribe?” Xiao Qing’er looked puzzled, clearly hearing these terms for the first time.

”They are indeed people of the Witch Tribe. Hehe, a bunch of cowards who only know how to play tricks in front of their own people and hide in the Southern Desert when the Heavenly Demon Realm invades, daring not to come out...” The Female Yan Emperor’s golden eyes held only mockery, speaking with great disdain. This was not the first time she had dealt with this tribe.

The Witch Tribe’s strength is not weak; they occupy the entire Southern Desert. If they exerted their full power, they could rival the top Holy Land of the Human Race, with more than one Dao Integration expert presiding.

But precisely with such strength, they have consistently ignored the Human Emperor Hall’s orders, claiming that the time was not yet ripe, and their Celestial Young Lord had not yet been born. They would only take action and enter the world when the prosperous era began.

Back when the Female Yan Emperor was still at the Void Refinement Realm, she had a conflict with them while retrieving an exotic fire in the Southern Desert, killing many Witch Tribe members. To be fair, the Witch Tribe’s strange Spells were indeed troublesome.

Then, the Female Yan Emperor suddenly thought of something, and a hint of amusement flashed in her golden eyes, as she smiled beautifully.

How interesting.

In the past, the Witch Tribe disobeyed the Human Emperor’s orders. The contemporary Human Emperor was too busy, so Old Man Tianji added fuel to the fire and went to the Shen Family, instigating the Shen Family’s Ninth Ancestor, who had the fiercest temper. This Ninth Ancestor of the Shen Family, who had integrated with the stars and possessed an invincible Physical Body, immediately took action to annihilate these clowns. He single-handedly suppressed this branch of the Witch Tribe, uprooting the entire Southern Desert Witch Tribe Holy Land with one hand, causing the three Great Priests to vomit blood for three days in the Southern Desert. They finally knelt and begged for mercy until the academy’s elder spoke up and mediated, bringing the matter to a close. The Ninth Ancestor even declared that if war were to reignite in the future, the entire Witch Tribe would serve as vanguards, and if they saw any Shen Family members, they would have to kneel and kowtow nine times, otherwise, no one could stop him from clearing out the Human Race’s clowns... If these Witch Tribe members knew that the white-robed young man in front of them was from the Shen Family, who knows what their expressions would be... After Xiao Qinger heard the Female Yan Emperor’s voice, her mind was full of questions.

What Witch Tribe?

What Southern Desert!

But just as she was about to ask, her expression darkened.

On the other side.

The ferocious man, still clutching the Purple-Robed Man’s neck, scanned Xia Youyue and Xiao Qinger, then paused, smiled, and said, ”This Lord has changed his mind again. All of you, come over. Such beautiful women would be perfect to offer to the Young Lord!”

”They will surely win the Young Lord’s favor.”

The ghost-faced child also sneered, ”Tsk tsk tsk, are these the Prodigies of a mortal Dynasty?”

”They’re all so fair and tender, no wonder there’s only a few left after being wiped out...”

”I just don’t know how these Foundation Establishment and Golden Core nobodies are worthy of obtaining the Ancient Moon Grotto-Heaven jade talisman...” The ghost-faced child showed a look of disdain, his eyes full of mockery. Two centipede phantoms occasionally flickered in his eyes, looking very strange.

Beside him, the curvaceous woman stared intently at Shen Nian in mid-air, her face filled with countless seductive expressions. Her tongue, like a snake’s, licked her red lips.

”This young man is so young, yet his Formation attainments are so formidable, and his face is so handsome. It’s such a pity for him to be in a small place like Great Xia. How about joining this older sister instead...?”

In mid-air, Shen Nian retracted his concentration from breaking the Formation, and his cold gaze fell upon the ferocious man. Killing intent surged in his eyes, and the innate, unyielding anger instantly reached its peak.

He had said that the Purple-Robed Man wouldn’t die!

Then no one could make him die!

The next second.

Thunder light burst forth beneath his feet, and the Nine Steps of Thunder Movement was already unleashed.

The white-robed figure transformed into nine streaks of thunder light, moving so fast that the three Witch Tribe members didn’t react in time. This was a movement Divine Ability at the Perfection stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and none of the three had expected this white-robed man to be so bold?

He charged over alone?

In an instant.

Boom!

The ferocious man’s pupils suddenly constricted slightly as a powerful sense of oppression assailed him. His expression changed dramatically, his head was tightly gripped by a large hand, and the sound of his skull shattering echoed in his mind. The ferocious man, who had just been spouting nonsense about taking those two women, instantly showed intense fear and shock in his eyes.

”My Physical Body was bathed in holy water; how could he crush it so easily...?”

”Isn’t he a Formation Grandmaster?”

But the onset of death gave him no time to think. His body went limp like a puddle of mud, bleeding from his seven orifices, his skull shattered, and he died, filled with disbelief until his last breath.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The ghost-faced child and the curvaceous woman next to him looked as if they had seen a ghost.

”Wu Mingkun was crushed to death by his single claw?” The ghost-faced child showed a solemn and astonished expression.

Wu Mingkun’s Physical Body strength was recognized even by the Young Lord; otherwise, the Young Lord wouldn’t have brought him along on his first venture into the world!

”He’s definitely not from Great Xia, he’s an Eastern Profound Prodigy, could he be on the profound dragon ranking!!” The curvaceous woman shrieked, the flirtatiousness in her eyes replaced by intense fear.

Among the three of them, the ghost-faced child was best at killing, she was best at the Dao of Formations, and Wu Mingkun had the strongest Physical Body, with invincible defense.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, he was casually crushed to death by that white-robed youth!

What does this mean?

It means that the white-robed youth’s strength far exceeded their imagination!

”Sir...” The Purple-Robed Man, who had escaped death, looked at Shen Nian with eyes full of gratitude. At this moment, he was moved to tears that Shen Nian would actually save him.

However, Shen Nian merely glanced at him calmly, then with a wave, threw the Purple-Robed Man aside, where he fell beneath an ancient tree. Afterward, he looked at the ghost-faced child and the curvaceous woman.

The two immediately felt a great sense of foreboding. ”Fellow Daoist, a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding. We are from the Southern Desert Witch Tribe, belonging to the same Human Race. Please don’t be impulsive,” the ghost-faced child quickly said, startled. Feeling that wasn’t secure enough, he added, ”Our Young Lord is also in the ruins. You’ve already killed Wu Mingkun of our tribe. If you kill us again, you’ll form a mortal enmity with our tribe...”

At the same time, a golden centipede mysteriously disappeared within his body... The curvaceous woman immediately chimed in, ”Fellow Daoist, if we just let this go, we can pretend nothing happened. What do you think?”

But in her mind, she urgently transmitted, ”Quickly break his defense, I’ll set up the Nine Serpents Soul Devouring Gu!”

At the same time, green little snakes danced in her eyes, and a faint light appeared beneath her bare feet. Nine green little snakes coiled around her heart, and an inexplicable magic power surged forth. At this moment, the curvaceous woman chanted ancient incantations in her mind.

At this very moment.

A three-inch golden centipede had appeared on Shen Nian’s shoulder at some unknown point and bit towards Shen Nian’s neck.

”Hahaha!” The ghost-faced child let out a surprised laugh. This was his Natal Gu, which he had raised for hundreds of years. Its venomous fangs could break even the Extreme Realm Primordial Chaos Body; if it got close, even Wu Mingkun would die instantly!

However, his laughter soon died down, his pupils filled with disbelief.

Damn it!

What kind of physique is this?