Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 548 Late Night Raid

Wu Ming understood that if this plan were to proceed, the cunning and treacherous cultivators of the Blood Fiend Sect would likely choose to avoid these allied forces and instead seek out easier targets for attack.

After all, it is wiser for the enemy to choose a weakness that is relatively easy to overcome; abandoning the easy for the difficult is not a wise move.

What puzzled Wu Ming was why the Biluo Sword Sect had not sent anyone.

Do they really believe they are exceptionally strong and have no fear of the Blood Fiend Sect cultivators?

Or perhaps they lost face with Wu Ming before, making them too embarrassed to come on their own?

In any case, since the Biluo Sword Sect has made such a decision, if any unfortunate event occurs, it can only be attributed to themselves and has nothing to do with Wu Ming.

As for whether to give them some reminders or warnings, Wu Ming felt there was no need to worry about it, since everyone should be responsible for their own behavior.

However, just as Wu Ming was issuing warnings to the other forces, a group of mysterious cultivators were hiding in a secluded corner, silently plotting a conspiracy.

This group included both lone cultivators and cultivators from various powerful forces, but no one knew what had brought them together.

Time flies, and night falls quickly, as if a black veil has been shrouded over the earth.

At this moment, Pan Ning and Chu Nan, dressed in jet-black night clothes, slipped into the night like ghosts and headed straight for Wu Ming's tent.

Meanwhile, Wu Ming had already changed into the same style of night clothes and was ready for action. When he saw Chu Nan and Pan Ning appear, Wu Ming stepped forward without hesitation and walked alongside them, heading towards their predetermined goal.

Before long, in the blink of an eye, the three of them arrived at the location of the cultivator they had pinpointed during the day.

The three of us will act simultaneously; we must take him down in the shortest possible time!

Pan Ning lowered his voice and transmitted the message to Wu Ming and the other man through telepathy.

Senior brother, isn't it inappropriate to kill him directly like this? How about we try to subdue him first? What if we mistakenly kill an innocent person...?

Wu Ming looked troubled and responded telepathically.

In truth, he wasn't truly merciful. Faced with those notorious and wicked Blood Fiend Sect cultivators, he wished he could immediately strike them down to eliminate any future troubles.

However, if he were to indiscriminately slash and injure innocent people, he would be going against his conscience, which he found unbearable.

Hmph! Such womanly compassion!

Chu Nan looked disdainful and gave a cold snort.

His gaze was sharp as a hawk's, fixed on the front, as if he wanted to see the enemy through the void.

At this moment, Pan Ning spoke up: "Junior Brother Wu, do you know that the worst thing in cultivation is hesitation?"

The enemy was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but his strength was difficult to estimate. Subduing him in one move would be no easy task.

The slightest misstep could alert the enemy, allowing them to escape or attracting reinforcements. At that point, not only would all our previous efforts be in vain, but we might also find ourselves in an even greater crisis!

Hearing Pan Ning's words, Wu Ming remained silent, still unable to get over his own conscience.

Pan Ning, seeing this, did not get angry. Instead, he calmly continued to comfort him: "Junior Brother Wu, don't be anxious. Let me say something. This operation is of great importance and cannot be taken lightly."

Moreover, I have already examined this person's figure, aura, and many other details during the day, and combined with various clues, I have determined that this person is indeed a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect.

Therefore, I would never mistakenly kill an innocent person, so please rest assured, junior brother.

Pan Ning knew Wu Ming fairly well. He knew that given Wu Ming's age, his cultivation was still shallow and his experience was insufficient, so it was only natural that he would have some concerns and worries when acting.

After all, unlike those old guys who have weathered many storms over the years and have long since seen through life and death and become indifferent to everything.

Treating enemies with mercy is tantamount to courting death; only decisive action can eradicate them completely and prevent future troubles!

In fact, besides this, Pan Ning had another plan in mind that he did not say out loud—even if a mistake was made this time and an innocent person was wronged, he could only blame it on the other party's bad luck and the tricks of fate.

As long as those despicable Blood Fiend Sect cultivators can be eradicated, we are willing to pay any price or sacrifice some righteous people.

"If it's my junior brother's fault, then let's just kill him to avoid attracting the attention of other cultivators."

Hearing Pan Ning's advice, Wu Ming felt secretly annoyed.

He knew perfectly well that being soft-hearted at this moment would be unwise, but he found it difficult to sever the emotional bond he felt.

However, reason ultimately prevailed over emotion. He gritted his teeth, nodded firmly, and said, "Alright! In that case, let's resolve this matter quickly."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

At the same time, Pan Ning transmitted his voice, "Alright, let's do it!"

Upon hearing Pan Ning's telepathic message, Wu Ming and Chu Nan acted without hesitation, their figures flashing as they rushed towards the tent like ghosts.

At the very moment Pan Ning transmitted his voice, he quietly crushed a mysterious talisman in his hand.

The talisman transformed into a wisp of green smoke, which quickly dissipated into the air.

It turns out that this is a talisman called "Stabilizing Yuan Talisman". This talisman can seal off the flow of all the heaven and earth energy in a specific area for a short period of time, thus effectively concealing the fluctuations of Wu Ming and his group's battle in a short time, so as not to alarm the nearby cultivators.

As the Stabilizing Talisman took effect, the area around the tent seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, becoming exceptionally quiet and peaceful.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ming, Pan Ning, and Chu Nan had silently slipped into the tent.

Upon entering the tent, they immediately spotted the middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged in the center.

The person had their eyes closed and was radiating a faint glow of vital energy, clearly indicating that they were concentrating intently on cultivating their technique.

Without a doubt, this was one of the two Blood Fiend Sect cultivators that Pan Ning had identified during his daytime investigation.

However, just as Wu Ming and his two companions stepped into the tent, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly felt an extremely sharp killing intent surging towards him like a tidal wave!

In an instant, he opened his eyes as if he had been electrocuted, jolting awake from his deep meditative state.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze locked onto the three men in black in front of him with lightning speed.

Faced with such a sudden change, the middle-aged cultivator's expression changed, without the slightest hesitation.

His entire body tensed up instantly, his aura changed abruptly, and he immediately entered a battle state.