Doomed by Fate, My Sect Urges My Comeback - Chapter 167

The woman was furious.

How dare this newly promoted second-tier sect act so arrogantly in front of her?

Her spiritual power gathered rapidly, her eyes glinting with malice. “You’re courting death!”

The remaining seven also drew their weapons, ready to strike.

Mo Yu crossed her arms and tilted her chin up, a smile appearing on her face.

“Alright, come and hit me.”

The woman, enraged, roared, “You want to die!”

However, in the next second, she spat out blood.

The woman looked at her hands in shock.

“What is this…”

She spat out another mouthful of thick, foul-smelling black blood.

Beneath her skin, she could see insects wriggling and darting around.

“No, no!”

Her face paled in terror, and she screamed, horrified.

“No…”

She frantically tore at her hair, as if trapped in a terrible nightmare.

Seeing this, the seven rushed to her side to check her condition, forgetting about Tuo Yue Sect.

The disciples were stunned.

This move was even more terrifying than the deadly precision of the Soul-Devouring Sword.

They hadn’t even seen Mo Yu make a move!

The woman continued to vomit blood.

This time, the blood contained many small, wriggling insects, making everyone feel nauseous.

Mo Yu squinted lazily, a smile playing on her lips. “It seems the poison in your body has acted up. What a pity, you might lose all your cultivation.”

The woman, in excruciating pain, twisted her expression, and stared at Mo Yu with bloodshot eyes.

“What did you do to me!”

Mo Yu shrugged, looking innocent and harmless.

“What could I have done? We haven’t even touched.”

“Your poison is just out of control.”

Usually, a mishap with poison only occurs with inexperienced poison masters. To poison a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, the poison master must be very skilled, making such incidents extremely rare.

But sometimes, when it rains, it pours.

“No way! Out of control? He… wants to kill me!”

The woman’s skin showed more signs of insect movement.

Her flesh began to rot…

Despite taking pills, using acupuncture points, and channeling spiritual power, nothing worked.

Suddenly, her flesh started to explode.

A swarm of black insects burst out.

Seeing this, the others quickly retreated to avoid the insects.

Unfortunately, some insects leapt into their skin.

“Ah! Get them out!”

“Damn it!”

“They’re burrowing into my body!”

The seven frantically tried to pull the insects out of their skin.

Some even stripped off their clothes.

The Tuo Yue Sect disciples were shocked.

“……”

Life sure is full of surprises.

These people had nearly killed them, but now they were jumping around because of insects.

Mo Yu fixed her gaze on the luxurious flying boat in the sky.

Seeing that the Zhen Wu Sect members were busy, she lowered her voice.

“Why are you just standing there? Go to the boat and see if you can find any good stuff.”

The disciples perked up.

One Inner Sect disciple hesitated. “Little Yu, if we do this… we might really offend Zhen Wu Sect.”

Mo Yu glanced at him. “They were here to kill you, and you’re afraid of offending them?”

Good point.

With their spirits high, the disciples flew towards the luxurious boat.

The elders exchanged glances and stayed close to the seven attackers, ready to intervene if necessary.

Mo Yu turned to look at Wang Zhi.

His face was pale, and even though the Zhen Wu Sect members were in chaos, he paid no attention.

Junhao was dead…

Wang Zhi muttered softly.

He had always treated each disciple as family, and Yu Junhao was like a son to him.

But now, he didn’t even have a complete body to bury.

Mo Yu didn’t know what he was murmuring and didn’t ask, heading straight for the luxurious boat. If possible, she would take it.

Soon, a disciple shouted, “Come quick! There’s a storage area at the back of the boat full of highquality pills!”

“Sixth-grade pills, seventh-grade pills, haha… we’re rich!”

“There are also some rare materials. All the materials here are top grade!”

“Quick, grab everything!”

“Top-grade materials! I’ve never seen such high-quality items before, only mid-grade.”

“Hahaha… I’ve found over twenty fifth-grade pills!”

“This boat’s material itself seems valuable.”

The woman screamed, her body covered in blood.

The seven, amidst their struggle with the insects, glanced up and saw the Tuo Yue Sect disciples dismantling the boat for its treasures. They were furious.

Not only had they lost two members and nearly their lives, but their precious boat was being looted.

Damn it!

Especially a man in blue, whose face turned livid. He used a knife to dig out the insects burrowing into his skin.

Fortunately, the boat was bound to him. Their spiritual connection meant the boat couldn’t be taken without defeating his spirit.

Suddenly, his spirit trembled violently.

Something was wrong!

The man in blue turned pale, clutching his head in pain.

Who was severing the connection between him and the boat?

Who had such powerful spiritual strength?

Mo Yu had observed the boat and realized it was a spirit-controlled treasure.

Though only a mid-grade treasure, its appearance was stunning.

Girls love beautiful things, and Mo Yu was no exception.

She closed her eyes and wrapped the boat in her spiritual power.

Golden threads, like a cocoon, caught the spiritual connection.

In an instant, the threads turned sharp, severing the connection.

Mo Yu felt a new bond with the boat.

A name appeared in her mind.

Golden Phoenix Boat.

A name befitting its beauty.

Mo Yu was satisfied.