Bloody Storage Ka, a Ka Yang Zhai obtained at rank 1. Even though its rank was 2, it was still one of Yang Zhai's trump cards. Only the Second Life Ka could match it, not even the Blood Demon Ka, a rank 3 Ka.
When it was activated, no aura would be released, no reaction would be caused. It would simply look like everything was coming out of and entering Yang Zhai's left hand.
That's how it worked.
The same happened here. A knife came out of his left hand and pierced through the cultivator's neck.
Yang Zhai came to a stop and pulled out the knife. He stored it and began to check the cultivator's body. He found nothing except for a few low-grade essence stones, around 10 or so.
It might seem like Yang Zhai was rich; however, he was not. He was poor, in fact, he was one of the poorest cultivators in the world. What did he have?
He only had around 30 mid-grade essence stones and 6000 low-grade essence stones.
He did have Corpse Collector Amalgamation, but it could only be used by the Void Power. Ires, he didn't have any. He had the Golden Shield Ire, but the battle he was joining was not for the Golden Shield Ire. It was of no use to him. He gave it to Si Yu. As for the storage bracelet, what could it do during the battle? After all, he had something even better—Bloody Storage Ka.
He was a rank 3 cultivator but only had a single rank 3 Ka—Blood Demon Ka— to help him during the battles. He didn't have any Ka to increase his speed, he didn't have any healing type Ka, neither did he have any defense type Ka or any other support type Ka, that could help him during a fight. Even though he had used the Earth Speed Ka in the past, it couldn't do anything against the rank 3 Kas.
Rank 3 Strength Ka could be used when he is cultivating, and rank 3 Second Life Ka could only be used if any of his organs of the body were missing or damaged. Earth Burial Ka that he could use during battles was only rank 2, and rank 1 Dug Worm Ka was not even of any use to him now. Bloody Storage Ka was only useable when used in an instant without letting anyone know.
The only thing he had was body cultivation. But even it would be of no use in front of the real body cultivators— prodigies of the clans and the sects. He could rival many separate body cultivators though.
A battle couldn't be fought with just one Blood Demon Ka.
This was the reason he lured even the rank 2 guard cultivator close to him before striking; after all, the cultivator might have something to help him run from Yang Zhai.
Yang Zhai entered the village and saw something.
A few disciples were hesitating to kill a man.
"What are you doing?" Yang Zhai asked.
His left hand was covered in blood.
"We…," a disciple was hesitant before saying anything.
"Here,"
Yang Zhai killed the man himself. After that, he said.
"Did you see this? If any of you don't do your job properly, I will kill you. I will make sure to give you guys a painful death, remember this."
After saying this, he started to run around the village and see if the disciples were doing their work properly.
The disciples were hesitating time and again.
Yang Zhai had to even teach a few disciples how to kill. It seemed like they were living in a cave.
It continued, and when Yang Zhai made sure that almost everyone had killed around 3 to 4 people, Yang Zhai started to kill as well.
The sun has just risen.
A woman was running. However, her husband was not. He was standing firm in his position as if determined for something.
"You monsters, what did we do to you?!!! Why are you doing this?!!" He was trying to provide time for his wife to run by sacrificing himself.
Almost half of the village was sleeping when a few cultivators suddenly attacked. They spared no one. In the streets, blood ran.
"Please forgive me…" a disciple was hesitant and was holding back his tears. He begged for forgiveness from the husband.
He raised his hand and a blue glow appeared in his hand.
Gah!!!
However, a woman's scream came from behind the man and stopped. It didn't even resonate into the air yet before it was silenced.
The husband looked behind and his eyes widened. He saw a half-cut neck of his wife. However, right at this moment, a light blue sword also pierced his neck and disappeared after piercing the man's neck.
Both the husband and wife's corpses fell to the ground, and blood began to pool around them.
The disciple who had just killed the man saw a boy with splashes of blood on the boy's clothes. His hands were covered completely in blood. He was holding a cleaver, completely red. Drops of blood were trickling down the blade. It was Yang Zhai. The cleaver he was holding was a normal brown and grey originally but was reddened with blood.
The disciple's eyes widened. He now felt the presence he had been dealing with for the previous year. A fear emerged in the depths of the disciple's heart. The one he saw in front of himself right now was not at all Yang Zhai to him.
As long as Yang Zhai didn't need to save himself from the blood for any particular reason, he didn't care even if he was completely covered in it.
"Don't just stand there, continue what I assigned you."
Yang Zhai walked past the disciple after saying this.
The knees failed him and he fell on the ground.
The screams were resonating throughout the village.
The sun was orange.
The sky was blue.
The village was reddened.
"Please spare us!!! Please!! I beg you!" A girl was begging while on the ground. Her sister had been killed and lay close to her.
Nobody stopped, that day, nobody stopped.
Almost everyone had seen Yang Zhai kill by now. He didn't even hesitate before killing. If they stopped, he might kill them just as he had said.
…..
After a few hours,
Yang Zhai came to the village gate and sat down, his back resting against it. His left leg lay straight—stretched out— his right leg bent and protruding towards the sky, with his right arm resting on his right knee.
After an hour, he heard a voice,
"Class leader, we have eliminated everyone in the village," said Hong Mi.
The whole class had already seen Yang Zhai's mercilessness. Now, they were even afraid that calling Yang Zhai 'brother' might offend him. As a result, they started to call him the class leader.
"Fine, sit down and get a little rest, we have to move on to the other villages as well,"
Yang Zhai looked and saw that all the disciples were present here.
Everyone's faces were gloomy and sad. Yang Zhai didn't care as long as they did what he told them. They could even cry on their corpses if they wanted to. He only needed them to do everything properly.
Fifteen minutes later,
"Let's go," said Yang Zhai.
He stood up. He looked behind and saw that the disciples were still sitting. They were still tired.
"Can't we rest for an hour or so?" A disciple asked. He was too tired to continue right away.
"Are you coming or not?!" Yang Zhai looked at everyone with a serious expression.
Everyone stood up unwillingly. They had no choice but to listen to him.
I want you all to be so tired—so exhausted that your bodies and minds give up. After that, your brains won't have the strength to resist me, and your bodies, so tired that you'll fall asleep the moment we stop to rest tonight. This way, you won't try anything funny: thought Yang Zhai.
Everyone started their journey again. What they left behind was only blood. Even though these disciples hesitated from killing, they didn't at all hesitate to steal. They stole whatever valuable thing they found, which were only essence stones.
It was already past noon,
After a little while, they reached another village. Yang Zhai looked behind at the 24 disciples. They all looked down, knowing what Yang Zhai wanted.
"What are you waiting for? Go!" said Yang Zhai.
Everyone unwillingly entered the village and started their killing spree.
Yang Zhai, on the other hand, started to wait. After a while, he saw a guard appear.
"Who are you? And why are there screams coming from the village?" Said the guard.
"Look for yourself."
The guard looked behind Yang Zhai, and his eyes widened. He saw many disciples killing. They were not sparing anyone, not even the ones who were begging.
Yang Zhai activated a Dug Worm Ka and a small pit appeared below the guard, he lost his balance. Yang Zhai threw a knife and it pierced the guard's neck. Everything happened in just a few seconds, not giving the guard enough time to do anything.
"You…y…y," the guard couldn't speak properly and fell to the ground, losing his life.
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