Beasts Master
The Northern Demon Killer Formation
The Bandits slaughtered the Wolf beasts and used their blood to draw the Northern Demon Killer formation on the path that the refugee troupe was about to cross towards Lingxi City.
“Master Wang... Why are we wasting so many Stone Crystals on this formation? Isn't it enough to just put one Stone Crystal in each corner of the formation?” One of the bandits asked.
“You are so stupid!” grumble Xi Wang—Thin bandit who has a scar on his face. “Didn't you guys learn from our experience against the Royal Warrior a few days ago? They managed to destroy our Demon Killer formation easily, so we must raise the ability of this formation to the highest level even if our opponent is weak, so we must raise the ability of this formation to the highest level, because we don't know if there are strong martial arts experts mingling with the refugees!” inexplicably.
“Ah, it turns out so he-he-he.. It's worth the Boss always make you as his right hand!” the Bandit immediately took out the Stone Crystal from his Storage Pouch.
They placed all the Stone Crystals they had on the Northern Demon Killer pharmacy which when activated was able to injure the Spirit realm martial expert to the point of being seriously injured. And so that this formation is unknown to the refugee group, they put leaves on it—then they draw a hiding formation behind the trees so that the Aura of their existence is disguised.
Refugee groups led by Yan Mo entered the gap of two narrow mountains— with a road width only enough for one horse carriage only.
If there is a horse carriage from the opposite direction then one of the parties must succumb by retreating to a rather wide gap.
Yan Mo stopped the pace of his horse and raised his right hand for the refugee troupe to stop moving.
“Yan Yuan and Yan Kai!” Yan Mo called out to his two subordinates who had a Spirit realm cultivation base. “Go back up the hill and hold the horse carriage that wants to enter the mountain pass. Use fireworks when you've emptied these streets!”
Yan Mo thought it would be troublesome if the refugee troupe he brought met with the horse carriage from the opposite direction—because it would be difficult to turn around the direction for both sides later.
“Good young master Mo!” yan Yuan and Yan Kai cupped fists, then both spurred their horses into the narrow streets of the two narrow mountains.
The Bandit Boss who was at the top of the mountain smiled widely at the sight of the refugee troupe going to approach the trap set by his men. He immediately descended the mountain at high speed while imagining having fun with the extremely beautiful Zhao Que.
Zhao Jian turned his head towards the top of the mountain and felt like someone was watching them.
Yan Yuan and Yan Kai passed through the mountain pass without any obstacles, then they shot out the fireworks—which instantly dyed the sky with a picture of a smiling mouth.
The Refugees laughed at the sight, while Yan Mo frowned—why his subordinates had instead fired those embarrassing fireworks.
“Come all quickly move, we can not linger here!” yan Mo exclaimed while spurting his horse first into the narrow streets in the gap of the two mountains in front of him. And the refugees also moved along with Zhao Jian's entourage.
Yan Mo felt that something was wrong with the narrow streets they were passing through. The herd of Monkeys that usually hung on the second side of the road did not appear this time. Though they are usually very ignorant and like to block people who pass by to be given food.
The Demon Killing Formation suddenly took out a blood Spear that pierced anyone trapped inside the formation.
Yan Mo leaped high into the air at the expense of his horse which was instantly killed pierced by the blood Spear.
Zhao Jian used the spiritual energy of his Purple Silkworm Beast, so from his fingertips appeared Dozens of White Silk Threads and he then jumped high into the air— while attracting refugees who were ordinary residents who could not cultivate it.
The refugees were very surprised to hear Yan Mo's cry and they had not had time to shout in panic, suddenly their bodies had floated high above the ground level.
Zhao Que immediately carried Qingqing and unsheathed his Sword.
He was with the Court Officers in the back row of the refugee troupe, so they were not hit by the trap of the Bandit Demon Killer formation.
The few members of the Yan Clan who were late on the move were hit by the Blood Spear and their cultivation base instantly decreased drastically.
“A terrible formation, but who installed it?” Zhao Jian drained his spiritual energy, but there was no one around them. “This is so strange, were the two members of the Yan Clan just now traitors? However, I feel it is not them as it is impossible to set up a formation in such a short period of time!” thought again.
Zhao Jian flicked the finger of his left hand, the Silk Yarn reappeared and the Silk Yarn weaved like a Snake towards the edge of the formation.
Each formation needed a Stone Crystal to function and to end the effect of the formation required Three ways. First forcing the person who activated it to deactivate the formation, Second to discard the Stone Crystals laid on the formation and Third to let the Stone Crystals run out on their own, but that was not an option as it was tantamount to letting the formation attack them.
The Blood Spear shot out toward the Silk Yarn that spread at the edge of the Northern Demon Killing Formation, so the Silk Yarn stopped speeding. However, suddenly the Silk Yarn branched out and slid again towards where the Stone Crystal was located.
“It turns out there are strong martialists hiding with the refugees!” grouse Xi Wang. “Bos... will we back off or keep robbing them?” His head immediately shrieked looking at the strange thread weapon from Zhao Jian.
The Bandit Boss stared at Zhao Que who was only Twenty steps away from him, but their existence was not sniffed as they used a formation that disguised the aura of their existence. He snorted, how he wasted such a beautiful woman as Zhao Que.
“Serang them, I will fight the Yarn Boy!” The Bandit Boss immediately jumped towards Zhao Jian.
He thought Zhao Jian would be overwhelmed against him because he still had to protect the refugees who were now floating in the air, while for the Yan Clan enough of his men were to overcome them—because the number of his men was far more than them.