Chapter 6099: I Must Kill Him

Chapter 6099: I Must Kill Him

Chapter 6099: I Must Kill Him

Jimo Qianzhou sensed that Master Nine Zenith had left with Chu Feng and Wang Qiang, so he didn’t bother to continue talking to them. He had someone carry Baili Zilin off the dueling ring before turning to face the crowd.

“Regardless, whoever’s backing Chu Feng has little relevance to today’s battle. I only exposed Master Nine Zenith because I disliked his behavior. The master of the Nine Heavens’ Zenith should be open instead of sneaking around like a rat.

“Our Netherworld Sect has lost the battle, and we’ll concede as much. We have to admit that Chu Feng is formidable. Despite the limitations of his cultivation, it is indeed something for him to acquire such powerful world spirits, no matter how he pulled it off.”

His words sounded like compliments but Jimo Qianzhou was implying that Chu Feng had only won because of his world spirit, and he might not have obtained the world spirit with his strength too.

“Young master Zilin practices a unique cultivation skill. You might have heard about our Netherworld Sect’s Netherworld Embryo. We have a unique way of cultivating the Netherworld Embryo, and young master Zilin is practicing a highly advanced skill.

“It may look frightening on the surface, but it isn’t an unorthodox means. I guarantee that the skill used by young master Zilin is only a means; he would never treat other prodigies in such a manner.

“Many of you won’t believe my words, similar to how most people refuse to believe that we mean good when we plant the Netherworld Embryo into the prodigies of the world of cultivation. In truth, we take into our sect the prodigies we have implanted Netherworld Embryos in when they come of age, and we take care of their family members too.

“I know my words will be met with skepticism, but I still wish to explain things to everyone. It’s up to you whether to believe me or not.

“Our Netherworld Sect’s goal has always been to better the world, though our means may be extreme and unconventional. However, we will be announcing something very soon. By then, you’ll know that our sect is the true protector of the world of cultivation.”

Jimo Qianzhou’s words were intended to cleanse Baili Zilin and the Netherworld Sect’s reputation.

Heavenly Gods were as good as gods to the masses.

It was convincing when someone of Jimo Qianzhou’s strength patiently explained things to them, as someone as powerful as him didn’t need to be accountable to them; they wouldn’t be able to hold him accountable for any evil deeds he committed anyway.

As a result, some believed his nonsense and thought that they might have misunderstood the Netherworld Sect all along.

Jimo Qianzhou treated this world spiritist with respect because of his exceptional skills.

Yet, Baili Zilin’s body remained fragmented despite the white-robed world spiritist’s attempt to heal him. It was no wonder Baili Zilin was screaming nonstop.

“What’s wrong, master? Are you unable to treat him too?” Jimo Qianzhou anxiously asked.

“That world spirit has embedded some kind of elusive energy in her attack. Young master Zilin might have to suffer a bit. However, there’s no need to worry. The energy will slowly dissipate over time, and he’ll gradually recover,” the mysterious world spiritist replied.

Baili Zilin was horrified to hear that. “What?! Do I have to continue bearing this pain? Can’t you at least alleviate this pain? You useless thing! Why does our Netherworld Sect squander money on you?”

The mysterious world spiritist glared at Baili Zilin with cold eyes. “Get this into that thick skull of yours—I am in a cooperative relationship with your Netherworld Sect; I’m not your dog.”

Baili Zilin was in so much pain that he couldn’t care that much, so he just kept hurling insults.

Jimo Qianzhou quickly pulled the mysterious world spiritist aside and said, “Master, young master Zilin has only misspoken because he can’t bear the pain. Please don’t hold it against him. Is there a way to help him?”

He took out a Cosmos Sack and passed it over.

The mysterious world spiritist accepted the Cosmos Sack. He flicked his wrist and took out a jade bottle. The words ‘Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’ were inscribed on the jade bottle.

“Scatter this on the formation. It’ll alleviate his pain but it can’t completely eradicate it.”

Jimo Qianzhou quickly did as told, but Baili Zilin’s screams didn’t lessen.

“Master, this...” Jimo Qianzhou directed pleading eyes at the mysterious world spiritist.

The mysterious world spiritist fell silent when he saw that the content of the jade bottle had failed to work. He looked in the direction where Chu Feng and the others had left and blurted, “To think there’s such a formidable world spirit in the world. It looks like I have no choice but to kill you, Chu Feng.”