Chapter 931: Exchange
Bi Yuzhuang’s Yellow Cotton reverted to its formation plate form and was tucked away into her red robe. She glanced at the corpse suspended mid-air. Wang Fu’s body was convulsing and twitching, blood gushing out in streams and transforming into multicolored worms that burrowed into the sea.
His body parts seemed to have wills of their own as they struggled in different directions. In the brief moment it took Bi Yuzhuang to put away the formation plate, his body had already torn into three pieces, each drifting west, north, and east.
Only then did she confirm he was truly dead. She immediately activated the talisman she had prepared, blocking the approaching dharma artifact, then signaled the Feng brothers, who swiftly flew off in different directions.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Bi Yuzhuang herself vanished into the clouds. The Changxiao Gate cultivators below were thrown into disarray. Some scattered in pursuit of Wang Fu’s remains, others split into two groups to chase the Feng brothers, while the rest stood bewildered, unsure what to do.
Bi Yuzhuang let out a quiet breath but stayed alert, aware that a Changxiao Gate cultivator might suddenly appear beside her. She sped southward with the Li Family group and Chen Xuanyu, crossing Tianzhu Island and landing once more on the main island of Suzhu.
They entered the small pavilion together. Only then did Bi Yuzhuang allow herself to relax, hiding her concern as she looked at Li Qinghong and asked gently, "Are any of you injured?"
"No."
Wang Fu had never been a combat-focused cultivator, unlike their side, which had a thunder cultivator and a sword cultivator. Bi Yuzhuang had exhausted his trump cards, and Li Ximing’s ambush struck true... Forget Wang Fu, even his master Zhou Han might’ve died on the spot under such an assault.
Li Qinghong simply took out the storage pouch. Li Ximing placed the small silver-white box onto the table. Wang Fu’s sword, bell, and pearl were now in Chen Xuanyu’s keeping. Their true forms were not large, yet each emitted an enchanting dharma glow as they were laid beside the table.
Bi Yuzhuang looked toward the aunt and nephew from the Li Family and said softly, "Please."