Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

"It wasn’t us who did it!"

Li Qingmeng shouted, wielding her long sword to clash with the feathers.

The feathers in the hand of the Peacock Demon Monarch emitted fluctuations akin to High-Level Divine Soldiers. In the clash, Li Qingmeng’s body trembled and she involuntarily flew backward.

She was already exhausted, while the Peacock Demon Monarch had been toying with her all along.

She wanted to ask her little uncle-master Ji Qingyue for help, but she knew her little uncle-master was engaged in battle with the White Mountain Elephant Venerable and couldn’t spare a hand to save her.

"Still won’t admit it? Besides your Yunhua Sect, who else around here has the power to kill the Water Ape Demon Monarch and them?"

The Peacock Demon Monarch saw Li Qingmeng refusing to admit it even in dire straits and fiercely slashed out a green light.

In the midst of being flung backward, Li Qingmeng struggled to raise her hand to block the blow, despair crossing her face, knowing she was unlikely to fend it off.

This strike held the intent to kill from the Peacock Demon Monarch, far surpassing the power of the previous assaults.

She and her senior sister had passed nearby, only to be confronted by the Peacock Demon Monarch and the White Mountain Elephant Venerable, who attacked without a word, accusing them of having eradicated the Water Ape Demon Monarch and seven or eight other demon monarchs within the White Mountain Elephant Venerable’s territory.

Those demon monarchs’ deaths would be well-deserved, but they weren’t responsible.

In her despair, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly reached Li Qingmeng’s ears:

"Hey! Need a hand?"

This voice sounded incredibly familiar!

In her confusion, Li Qingmeng suddenly felt a warm, large hand support her from behind, steadying her flung body.

Immediately after, the hand guided her body aside, dodging the green light slashed out by the Peacock Demon Monarch.

Boom...

The green light carved out a chasm over a hundred meters long in the ground beside her before dissipating.

Amidst the swirling dust, Li Qingmeng turned to see a cold, resolute face come into view.

Wei Fan!

Li Qingmeng couldn’t help but rejoice, instantly recognizing Wei Fan.

Though they had only met once, his decisive and relentless nature had left a deep impression on her.

Wei Fan brushed his sleeve, revealing his will power, dissipating the dust, and put Li Qingmeng down: "Are you alright?"

Li Qingmeng steadied, still shaken: "I’m alright!"

Had Wei Fan been a moment later, she would have been cleaved in two by the Peacock Demon Monarch.

Even if she could escape with her divine soul, finding a suitable body for soul claiming would be nearly impossible, and even if she succeeded, her cultivation of decades would be gone.

"Looks like you need some help."

Wei Fan looked up, regarding the Peacock Demon Monarch approaching with her feathers.

Li Qingmeng nodded: "Be careful, she’s the Peacock Demon Monarch, with a Spirit Condensation Perfection Cultivation. Within a thousand miles, only the Water Ape Demon Monarch surpasses her!"

In the next moment, she realized, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

Given Wei Fan’s strength, not to mention just the Peacock Demon Monarch, even the Water Ape Demon Monarch would be on a dead end.

Meeting for the second time, she had actually forgotten that Wei Fan was no longer the man she met in Tongzhou, but a terrifying master capable of slaying twenty Divine Realm Martial Sect members by himself.

"Is he your lover? Your lover is quite handsome, loan him to me for a few days!" The Peacock Demon Monarch stood at a distance, in no hurry to make a move.

If he could save Li Qingmeng from her hand, his cultivation must be exceptional.

Moreover, she seemed not to notice how the man had appeared, as if he had suddenly manifested behind Li Qingmeng.

Hearing this, Li Qingmeng’s cheeks turned red, and she couldn’t help but retort: "Hmph! Ignorant beast with no shame."

The Peacock Demon Monarch looked at Wei Fan: "A Demon Hunter from outside? Little brother, what do you think of me? Would you spend a few days with me? I promise you’ll feel like a god."

Her voice carried a seductive tone, accompanied by will power, making one’s blood boil.

Wei Fan felt nothing much, but Li Qingmeng’s gaze started to grow hazy, breathing heavily, and becoming entranced.

Wei Fan stepped forward to block in front of her, showing a toothy grin as he looked the Peacock Demon Monarch up and down: "Your small frame, can it endure me for a few days?"

The Peacock Demon Monarch raised an eyebrow, her expression turning alluring: "Why not try..."

Wei Fan nodded slightly: "Makes sense..."

The moment the word "sense" hung in the air, his figure vanished from the Peacock Demon Monarch’s sight.

"Huh..."

The Peacock Demon Monarch instantly felt her scalp tingle and quickly retreated.

But before she could even lift her leg, a strong, forceful hand grabbed her neck, almost cutting off her breath.

A sense of shock swept through Li Qingmeng’s eyes, her expression full of awe: "The rumors in the Jianghu weren’t exaggerated, as strong as the Peacock Demon Monarch was, in front of him she is like an ant."

The tale of Wei Fan single-handedly annihilating twenty Divine Realm Martial Sect members had shocked the Jianghu, with some believing in his strength, but most not.

After all, such a feat was too astonishing, like something out of a fantasy tale.

Furthermore, the only witnesses on that day, besides the Commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau, were just two Jianghu individuals.

Many suspected that Long Jianying and others had helped Wei Fan and, fearing to violate the Garrison Commander’s orders, they concocted such an absurd excuse.

After all, with individuals like Long Jianying, intimidating two grandmasters to keep the incident under wraps wouldn’t be a hard task.

"Let me go, who are you?"

Unable to speak with her mouth, the Peacock Demon Monarch’s frightened mind communication reached Wei Fan’s Heart Spirit.

What kind of demon fiend was this, capable of pinching her neck without her making any response despite her Concentration Perfection Cultivation?

Meanwhile, the feathers in her hand glowed with a green light, aiming to slice across Wei Fan’s abdomen.

But before her arm could lift, she felt it being grabbed, followed by an excruciating pain deep enough to affect her bones.

"Ah..."

A severe wail escaped the Peacock Demon Monarch’s mouth; her arm holding the feathers had been crushed by Wei Fan.

"Is it fun? Your small frame isn’t much fun!"

Wei Fan smiled a smile that would terrify the Peacock Demon Monarch – was this what he meant by fun?

"Elephant Venerable, save me!"

She shouted into her Heart Spirit, seeking help from the distant White Mountain Elephant Venerable.

Wei Fan shook his head, "Seems like you’re not up for this game..."

In the next instant, he exerted force in his arm and directly snapped the Peacock Demon Monarch’s neck.

At his present realm, his physical body and divine soul nearly peaked at the limits of the Divine Realm, so even a Perfect Demon Monarch was nothing more than an ant easily crushed with a flick of his hand.

Other than masters at the Golden Body Level, he could confidently declare himself invincible within the Divine Realm.

Even without the Profound Yellow Tripod, he could be truly undefeatable in this realm.

His will power formed a terrifying storm, shattering the Peacock Demon Monarch’s divine soul, extinguishing her presence entirely.

Li Qingmeng stood dazed: "Dead!"

The powerful Peacock Demon Monarch had been casually squeezed to death by Wei Fan.

[Slew the Peacock Demon Monarch, gaining 5000 years of ordinary power, 40 years of spirit soul power]

[Ordinary Power: 98,860 years]

[Spirit Soul Power: 40 years]

Ordinary power was once again on the verge of breaching the 100,000-year mark!

"Roar... You’re courting death!"

In the distance, the White Mountain Elephant Venerable let out a thunderous roar, seeking to rush over, but was tightly entangled by Ji Qingyue, catching only a glimpse of the Peacock Demon Monarch reverting to her massive true form.

Wei Fan’s expression remained unchanged, leisurely producing the expanded Storage Gourd multiple times, storing the Peacock Demon Monarch’s corpse: "Come over and try to kill me if you can!"

"Damn you!"

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable’s eyes were fiery, moving the battlefield in this direction.

Li Qingmeng watched, her eyelid twitching wildly. This guy was, indeed, still the same as before, enjoying provoking his enemies.

"Let’s go quickly. My little uncle-master can only match the White Mountain Elephant Venerable but can’t kill it. If the beast breaks through here, it’ll be disastrous!"

Wei Fan looked back at Li Qingmeng: "That Martial Venerable is your little uncle-master?"

Li Qingmeng nodded: "She’s my little uncle-master Ji Qingyue, also a Demon Hunter!"

Light flickered in Wei Fan’s eyes. It seemed Li Qingmeng had significant backing, being a Divine Realm Martial Sect member herself, yet having a Martial Venerable as her little uncle-master.

If her little uncle-master was a Divine Realm Martial Sect member, what about her master?

He recalled the Peacock Demon Monarch mentioning Li Qingmeng hailed from some Yunhua Sect, indicating this Yunhua Sect was not simple.

"Since she’s on our side, I’ll give her a hand. You find a place to hide."

Light radiated from Wei Fan’s brow, as the Profound Yellow Tripod emerged from his Sea of Consciousness, swiftly enlarging, gripped firmly in his hand.

Although the White Mountain Elephant Venerable was stronger than the Blood Venerable, he had also grown much stronger since his battle with the Blood Venerable.

Not to mention, Ji Qingyue was the one drawing its aggression, so he wouldn’t confront the White Mountain Elephant Venerable head-on.