The Demon with Holy Radiance-Chapter 91 - 84: Wu Jinsheng Flees, Ding Chong Daoist Attacks

Chapter 91: Chapter 84: Wu Jinsheng Flees, Ding Chong Daoist Attacks

Status: Can be Purified!」

「[Live Food Summoning Mountain Technique]: From the Raw Food Sect. By offering raw food as a sacrifice, one can summon three mountain imps. These imps are Wandering Souls, with a Cultivation Level at most comparable to the Early Stage of the Fake Food Realm.

Cost of Use: The raw food is consumed, the imps dissipate, and the user’s Spiritual Wisdom is damaged.」

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’What is all this garbage?!’

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Yang An had appraised every single Magic Scripture in one of the boxes. He nearly lost his composure on the spot, feeling the urge to drag everyone from the Iron Tiger Gang over and take out his frustrations on them.

’I’d originally thought that with so many Magic Scriptures from the Iron Tiger Gang, I’d find at least one or two decent Techniques. I never expected them all to be garbage—nothing but obscure minor arts.’

’As one of the three major gangs in Jinlong City, how could the mighty Iron Tiger Gang be like a garbage dump!’

HUFF!

Yang An let out a long breath, doing his best to suppress his disappointment as he looked at the three remaining boxes.

He made a decision. ’If these three boxes are also full of trash, I’ll have Meng Wuchang pay the Iron Tiger Gang another visit.’

Time passed quickly. By 1:00 PM, Yang An, who hadn’t left the room at all, had finally appraised every Magic Scripture in the boxes.

Fortunately, the people of the Iron Tiger Gang were spared a disaster. Although the boxes were mostly filled with garbage, two of the Techniques inside piqued Yang An’s interest.

One was called Meat-Eating Life Nourishment.

It allowed the user to draw on the flesh and blood of other living beings to heal their injuries. However, it required absorbing and storing a large amount of flesh-and-blood essence, and it could only be used after reaching a certain threshold.

’Collecting flesh-and-blood essence will be a hassle, but it’s better than nothing.’

Currently, besides using Elixirs to heal his injuries, Yang An had no other methods.

Elixirs would eventually run out, but if he learned a Technique that could heal injuries, it would surely come in handy one day, as long as he could collect enough flesh-and-blood essence.

The other was called the Light and Shadow Escape Technique.

That’s right, it was a form of Light Magic, but it was completely different from the other Techniques Yang An had mastered.

Unlike a Body Technique or Magic, this was an Escape Technique.

It required light to lengthen one’s shadow, which could then be used to shift one’s position. Although the distance was short and it was easily detected, it still had its own clever uses.

This Technique would probably be considered mediocre by others. After all, not everyone carries a light source with them, let alone one they can guarantee will never go out.

But for Yang An, it was a perfect fit.

To find only two practical Techniques among hundreds of Magic Scriptures was disappointing, but it was better than nothing.

After Purifying both Techniques to eliminate their costs, Yang An immediately began to learn them.

Only by mastering these Techniques and translating them into a real increase in his strength could he truly feel at ease.

Several more hours passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Meng Wuchang came running over again, frantic and out of breath, bearing bad news for Yang An.

"Lord Imperial Envoy! Wu Jinsheng somehow managed to invite Ding Chong Daoist of Wuwei Peak! They’re about to attack our headquarters!"

Meng Wuchang’s voice came from outside the door. Yang An, who had already mastered Meat-Eating Life Nourishment and was now attempting to cultivate the Light and Shadow Escape Technique, immediately stopped what he was doing and called Meng Wuchang inside.

Hearing Meng Wuchang’s report, he instantly had a bad feeling.

"This Ding Chong Daoist—what’s his story? Is he famous?" Yang An asked, frowning immediately.

He had suspected that Wu Jinsheng fleeing overnight was for some ulterior motive. But judging by the Iron Tiger Gang’s reaction, everything had seemed normal, which made him dismiss the idea.

It seemed now that after he killed Blood Wood Daoist, that guy left Jinlong City overnight to call for backup. Even his own men in the Iron Tiger Gang probably thought Wu Jinsheng was fleeing, not summoning reinforcements.

Thankfully, he’d had the foresight to have the Blood Bat Gang keep a constant watch on the city’s activities. Otherwise, he might not have even known an enemy was at his doorstep until they were breaking it down.

"Ding Chong Daoist is the Sect Leader of Wuwei Peak. Although Wuwei Peak is just a small Sect two hundred li outside Jinlong City with few disciples, Ding Chong Daoist himself is a renowned Primordial Feeding Realm Cultivator. I’ve heard his Cultivation Level reached the Late-stage of Primordial Feeding long ago!

Several years ago, there was a large-scale Demon Fiend invasion, and Jinlong City was almost breached. The City Lord’s Mansion paid a hefty price to have Ding Chong Daoist intervene. In the end, all the invading Demon Fiends were annihilated, and Jinlong City was saved.

I have no idea what trick Wu Jinsheng pulled to get him to come!"

Meng Wuchang looked extremely worried as he spoke. After all, this was a renowned Great Cultivator—an existence so far beyond them that they could only look on in awe.

Now, Wu Jinsheng was leading Ding Chong Daoist toward the Blood Bat Gang. It was obvious what they wanted; they were definitely coming for you, Lord Imperial Envoy.

Although Yang An had killed both Jin Shou and Blood Wood Daoist in succession, the gap between those two and Ding Chong Daoist was as wide as heaven and earth.

Back when Meng Wuchang was still a Hall Master of the Blood Bat Gang, he had witnessed Gang Leader Jin Shou’s humble demeanor toward Ding Chong Daoist. It was an attitude of true fear, not daring to cause the slightest offense, not even with a single word.

Just thinking about Ding Chong Daoist’s fearsome reputation made a chill run down Meng Wuchang’s spine.

’Late-stage of Primordial Feeding?!’

Yang An’s heart lurched upon hearing Meng Wuchang’s words.

’And Meng Wuchang said he reached the Late-stage of Primordial Feeding many years ago... Is it possible that after all this time, Ding Chong Daoist has already become a Visceral Stone True Master?!’