Sound wave spell?
Yao Yao's light eyebrows subtly raised. She wasn't in a hurry. She just gently pushed her small hand forward, and ripples of spiritual power surged like a tide, instantly obliterating the sound waves.
The aftershock didn't diminish and directly pushed back the figure charging at the front.
The latter couldn't control himself and retreated several meters. When he steadied himself, his face was solemn as he looked at the enemy in front of him.
"You can actually manipulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so easily?"
Hou Weiming detected the enemy's method, and his eyes instantly filled with shock. Manipulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was a unique ability of high-level Xuan Masters above the seventh rank.
Xuan Masters at this stage no longer relied on the spiritual energy within their bodies to win battles, as the internal spiritual energy was ultimately limited.
After questioning heaven and earth, they had already gained the ability to leverage the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with their own spiritual energy.
And compared to one's own, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a vast ocean; in a sense, it was inexhaustible.
Therefore, there was a huge chasm between seventh-rank Xuan Masters and those below the seventh rank. Once they made a move, it would absolutely be earth-shattering.
No matter how confident Hou Weiming was, he didn't believe he had a chance of winning. He took a deep breath, and tried hard to force a smile onto his face.
"I am an inexperienced junior. I didn't know a senior had arrived. If I have offended you, please instruct me, and I will do my best to make amends."
Because he wasn't sure of the latter's purpose, Hou Weiming could only try his best to show goodwill, attempting to calm the situation.
After all, high-level cultivators, though temperamental, would usually not stoop to dealing with lower-level cultivators unless necessary.
This rule was not wrong, but it clearly didn't apply to Yao Yao, because she was here to cause trouble today.
Especially when she saw the sky-high bloody aura on the latter, Yao Yao's little face instantly turned cold.
Because at the latter's level, the number of wronged souls on his hands was absolutely countless. If such a person died, it would be no loss.
Yao Yao wanted to resolve this quickly, and she wasn't in the mood to beat around the bush with the latter.
Her voice was childlike, but it carried no warmth: "You can't make amends for the cats and dogs that died by your hand."
As these words left her mouth, the latter's face instantly changed. He suddenly looked up, and then saw the black cat in the unfamiliar Master's arms.
Hou Weiming instantly recognized it: Isn't that the one I was chasing before?
So, the seventh-rank cultivator in front of him was the rescue it brought? Realizing this, he immediately understood that this matter today could not end peacefully.
He unhesitatingly crushed the jade bottle hidden in his sleeve, then quickly put the several blood pills hidden inside into his mouth. Streaks of crimson blood qi immediately surged out from his body.
His strength, originally only at the initial sixth-rank, rapidly expanded, directly rising to the peak of the sixth-rank.
"This is your doing. All of you, die for me!" Hou Weiming knew the danger of his current situation, so he acted decisively.
One must know that those blood pills were life-risking elixirs. Once consumed, they would drain the user's lifespan to forcibly increase their cultivation.
This increase was malignant; the lost lifespan could not be recovered. If too much was lost, one could very likely die suddenly. Therefore, consuming blood pills itself was dangerous.
But precisely because of such harsh conditions, the power it exchanged for was also very considerable.
Just like now, Hou Weiming could feel his body filled with power. He felt that he was not much weaker than a seventh-rank.
So, he unhesitatingly made a move. Rolling spiritual power transformed into a terrifying blood blade, directly striking towards them.
Xuan Jiu, protected by spiritual energy in Yao Yao's arms, should have nothing to fear from being harmed. But seeing the blood blade, it still couldn't help but tense its fur all over, screaming a warning, "Be careful."
However, its warning was somewhat redundant for Yao Yao. She was always keeping an eye on the person in front of her.
Although the latter swallowed the blood pills quickly, Yao Yao already had a way to deal with it. She saw her lips move slightly, and a lightning summoning spell flowed out.
Then, in the clear sky, a thunderous roar suddenly resounded. Streaks of purple lightning appeared out of thin air, carrying the power to destroy all spells. They struck towards the blood blade and Hou Weiming, who was covered in a bloody aura.
And the result was predictable!
Not only was lightning the ultimate Yang power of heaven and earth, perfectly suppressing the evil cultivator's external techniques, but Yao Yao was also an eighth-rank.
Hou Weiming, even with his desperate struggle, was barely at the peak of the sixth-rank, still far from the seventh-rank, let alone the eighth-rank.
The two powers collided. The blood blade, like snow in the spring sun, rapidly melted, dissipated, and collapsed, while the lightning's momentum did not diminish. Under Hou Weiming's bewildered and terrified gaze, it instantly engulfed him.
"Aaaaaah!"
Sharp, piercing screams echoed outside the desolate slaughterhouse, sounding particularly chilling.
Yao Yao still knew that such evil people needed to be handled by the police, so she held back and didn't completely kill him.
However, the latter was unconscious at this moment and there was no need to worry about him escaping. As for the remaining accomplices, they had already been scared limp on the ground. Yao Yao treated them all equally, knocking them out.
She had already contacted the special operations team. When they arrived, they would simply take them all back, and she wouldn't have to bother.
Yao Yao then took Xuan Jiu to the slaughterhouse. She wanted to see if there were any surviving cats or dogs left.
If there were any, she could find a way to take them all with her.
After patrolling the entire slaughterhouse, Yao Yao fell silent because she didn't see a single survivor. All she saw were piles of flesh and blood in the cold storage, roughly over two hundred bodies.
This number was definitely large. It was probably a few days' worth of goods. In total, the number was absolutely unimaginable.
"Damn it, truly damn it!" Xuan Jiu trembled all over with anger, but it was powerless.
They had already suffered a cruel fate. It had no chance to save them.
Yao Yao's round little face was also very solemn. She stroked Xuan Jiu, trying hard to comfort it.
But looking at the cold storage filled with flesh and blood, her eyes also couldn't help but redden. Suddenly, she thought of something. She turned and ran out to Hou Weiming. For a long moment, she quickly searched his body.
After a while, she indeed found a purple jade gourd inside. Perceiving it with her spiritual sense, she saw densely packed spiritual souls inside.
Undoubtedly, these were all the cats and dogs that had been slaughtered.
Sure enough, this evil cultivator wanted to collect these spiritual souls!
It was a good thing she arrived in time. If she had been a moment later, and he had sacrificed these souls, there might have been nothing left.
"Don't worry, I will send you all to reincarnate."
Yao Yao's face now showed a rare smile. She softly said to the cats and dogs in the gourd.
This was perhaps the only comfort. The spiritual souls of these small animals were still intact, so at least they could be reborn.
But the number was truly too large. Yao Yao thought seriously for a moment and decided to personally make a trip to the underworld.
Not for anything else, just to see them off!
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