Chapter 1443: Chapter 1447 Nuwa Tribe
The sect mbers gathered here in ambush remained motionless, each one staring into the eyes of the woman in red silk. Her eyes possessed the magic power of the Ancient Demons, utterly captivating their souls…
“What is happening!” Qin Chuan exclaid, horrified at the scene.
“I fear it is a betrayal within betrayals. These misguided individuals who were lured here are being sacrificed by the Azure Spirit Sect,” Zhu Minglang said.
“Their real ritual is not about setting them free, but rather these wicked ones,” Nan Lingsha added.
Qin Chuan had never expected this outco, the malevolence of human hearts sent a shiver down his spine.
As their souls were captured and their essence sacrificed, everyone soon beca shriveled corpses, lifelessly suspended in an exaggerated and terrifying manner.
Even the powerful Dragon Beasts they summoned were not spared, all becoming offerings in this ritual!
The once beautiful and pristine little valley instantly turned into an evil lair of malevolent spiders, filled with corpses and skeletal remains. The sinister crimson moon cast its glow over the valley, illuminating the blood-stained wood altars and Sacred pillars, making everything even more ghastly!
Qin Chuan looked at the people of the Azure Spirit Sect, his eyes full of unfamiliarity and fear.
He couldn’t believe that those who had traveled with them for so many days, seemingly so simple and kind not long ago, had turned into heretics who wouldn’t leave a scrap behind!
The valley was deathly silent, dead bodies sprawled everywhere.
The woman finally covered her eyes with red silk again, and her terrifying soul-capturing power disappeared.
She slowly walked toward the three of them.
“Rest assured, we only sacrificed those with malicious intent and will not harm you… This is their own doing; their hands are stained with too much blood. We are rely acting on behalf of divine justice,” the red-silk-blinded woman said.
“Yes, yes, I feel the sa way, they indeed deserved to die,” Zhu Minglang nodded in agreent.
The red-silk-blinded woman frowned, feeling that Zhu Minglang’s words were perfunctory, much like the tone he’d use with Chu Ying.
“But you’ve even prepared the tools to kill them, deliberately leading them here to slaughter from the start,” Qin Chuan wasn’t foolish, expressing his view.
“If they had no ill intentions, why would they travel so far to deliver themselves to death? The world is inherently corrupt, and if we do good, we also eradicate evil!” the red-silk-blinded woman said.
“Are you human or a demon?” Zhu Minglang asked.
“I am of the Nuwa Tribe, progenitor of humans and mother of demons,” the red-silk-blinded woman replied.
“No wonder…” Zhu Minglang nodded.
He thought to himself about how the woman’s eyes bore so resemblance to his own Nuwa Dragon’s.
However, the eyes of the Nuwa Dragon were like jade and erald, beautiful and pure, while this woman’s pupils carried a touch of bewitchnt and murkiness.
She probably had so connection to the Nuwa Tribe, but not necessarily orthodox.
These days, any demon girl dares to claim descent from Nuwa.
“Since we’ve witnessed your ritual, let’s go our separate ways now,” Zhu Minglang said to the Nuwa Tribe woman.
“You can leave,” the Nuwa Tribe woman nodded, never planning to trouble Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha in the first place.
“Uh, let go with you, I know the way ahead, I can take you wherever you want,” Qin Chuan, evidently frightened of these people, hurriedly told Zhu Minglang.
“You cannot leave,” the Nuwa Tribe woman emphasized.
Qin Chuan pointed at himself in confusion, “Why… why can’t I leave, I have no ill intentions, I only charged you a bit more, but that can’t put with these bandits!”
“We do not wish for you to disclose what happened here. Given your previous inclination to boast, we do not quite trust you to keep silent,” the Nuwa Tribe woman said.
“I will definitely keep silent, I can swear to the heavens!” Qin Chuan declared.
“I said, I do not quite trust you,” the Nuwa Tribe woman insisted.
“Qin Chuan, follow us, we won’t treat you unfairly, at least we’ll let you beco one of us,” Chu Ying said.
“What you advocate for, I cannot accept, I do not want to beco one of you,” Qin Chuan stated emphatically.
“Beco one of us, or beco mute, choose one,” the Nuwa Tribe woman was extrely assertive, not wanting to waste any more ti on Qin Chuan.
“Then I’d rather beco mute!” Qin Chuan said.
“This is your choice, don’t regret it,” the Nuwa Tribe woman slowly approached Qin Chuan.
She reached out a hand, gripping Qin Chuan’s throat.
The skin on her arm gradually sprouted fine, dense scales, like those of a Poisonous Floral Snake, and the venom seed to perate through her skin into Qin Chuan’s throat.
Qin Chuan’s face twisted in pain, yet he stubbornly endured.
At this mont, Zhao Ji Jia advised him: “What’s wrong with becoming one of us, what will you do for a living if you beco mute?”
“I’d rather return here to be a wildman, begging on the streets than beco like you…” Qin Chuan, despite the pain, spoke with a touch of anger.
These words obviously enraged the Nuwa Tribe woman; the thin red silk couldn’t mask the look of disgust emanating from her eyes, and the poisonous patterns on her arm intensified!
Qin Chuan began to whimper, he could no longer speak, nor could he breathe.
Seeing Qin Chuan about to suffocate, a strong hand reached over, firmly gripping the Nuwa Tribe woman’s arm, forcibly removing her hand from Qin Chuan’s neck.
The Nuwa Tribe woman’s hand was forced to release, and Qin Chuan collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
The Nuwa Tribe woman turned her head, sowhat surprised and angry at the one who stopped her, who was none other than Zhu Minglang, who had been watching for a long ti.
“You seem intent on killing,” Zhu Minglang said.
“I know my limits, and besides, it’s not your place to tell what to do!” the Nuwa Tribe woman said, embarrassed and angry.
“To uphold justice and act on behalf of divine will isn’t sothing you can just talk about. Good and evil aren’t clearly defined, and even in pursuing this ideal, mistakes and wrongful killings can make you the villain,” Zhu Minglang continued speaking to the Nuwa Tribe woman.
“I said, it’s not your place to teach !” the Nuwa Tribe woman’s eyes began to emit a strange red light.
“If that’s your attitude, I’ll have to teach you how it’s done. At this mont, to , you’re no different than a heretic!” Zhu Minglang’s eyes simultaneously released God’s Light.
The often-ntioned divine justice refers to the God of Fuchen.
The God of Sky Inspection’s divine mandate is engraved in Zhu Minglang’s will, as his divine duty!
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