Destroy the Evidence and Eliminate the Corpse

"Two immortals, thank you for killing them! They are a bunch of demons! Burning, killing, and looting everywhere, not even sparing the elderly and children!"

A hunched old woman, her eyes brimming with tears, stumbled out from the main hall of the sect. Her aura was incredibly weak, and she was pulling along a child who looked to be only seven or eight years old.

The child's face was smeared with dirt, making him look somewhat bedraggled, but his eyes were fixed fiercely on Mo Tianxiao and his companion.

"The great kindness of you two immortals, this old woman will repay even if I have to be a cow or a horse in my next life. Grandson, quickly kneel and kowtow to the two immortals."

The old woman's wrinkled face had no flesh left on it, reduced to mere skin and bones. Her eyes were deeply sunken, making her look like a living mummy.

Seeing the miserable old woman and child, the anger in Zi Ling'er's eyes burned even brighter. "These evil cultivators truly do not deserve to be human!"

Beside her, Mo Tianxiao ignored Zi Ling'er. Instead, he looked at the child the old woman was pulling, narrowed his eyes, and smiled. "Little boy, didn't you hear what your grandmother said? Quickly kneel down, kowtow to us, and say thank you. Children need to know how to be grateful."

"Senior?"

Hearing Mo Tianxiao's words, Zi Ling'er was taken aback.

Although her senior had saved them, and it was normal for them to kneel in gratitude, hearing these words come out of his mouth felt somewhat strange.

Not only was Zi Ling'er stunned, but even the old woman paused for a moment before immediately returning to normal. She hastily said, "Grandson, didn't you hear the immortal? Quickly kneel and thank the immortal."

"Hmph! Why should I thank him!"

The child shook off the old woman's hand, pointed at Mo Tianxiao, and said with a ferocious expression:

"Why did you kill them! Do you know that they were going to be my subordinates in the future? I still needed them to help me catch more women and children! Do you know that without the blood essence of a thousand children, how am I supposed to achieve a perfect Foundation Establishment!"

"You dared to kill them, my father won't let you off when he returns!"

There was no so-called gratitude in the child's eyes, but rather an intense hatred. He looked at Mo Tianxiao, not knowing the meaning of fear. "I have already memorized your face. If you dare to run, when I grow up, I will definitely find you and kill you!"

"Immortal! My grandson has been bewitched by those demons! He didn't mean to say such things. Immortal, please do not hold it against a child. I will definitely educate him well in the future!"

Hearing her grandson's words, the old woman was instantly terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. Her eyes became incredibly panicked, afraid that in the next second, Mo Tianxiao would kill the two of them.

"Senior..."

Listening to the vicious words coming from the child's mouth, and then looking at the pitiful appearance of the old woman, Zi Ling'er suddenly didn't know which of the two was telling the truth.

She could only look at Mo Tianxiao beside her.

However, upon hearing the child's words, Mo Tianxiao's face did not show the slightest anger. Instead, he revealed a gentle smile, looked at the old woman, and said softly, "Don't worry, I don't have the habit of killing women and children."

"That's good, that's good..."

Hearing Mo Tianxiao's words, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, they had met a great saint, otherwise, the two of them would probably have suffered a bloody disaster today.

"Consider yourself smart, but remember, don't think that you..."

"Swish!!"

The child pointed his finger at Mo Tianxiao, preparing to throw out a few more harsh words. However, in the next second, his head flew straight off his neck, his smug expression forever frozen on his face.

Boiling hot blood sprayed from the bowl-sized wound, splashing all over the old woman beside him. However, at this moment, the old woman could not care less about the blood on her body. Her pupils shrank abruptly as she stared fixedly at Mo Tianxiao.

A hoarse voice, like a poisonous scorpion, sounded. "You, didn't you say you don't kill women and children? You lied!"

Mo Tianxiao raised his hand, forming a sword gesture, and gently swiped through the air. He said calmly, "Your grandson doesn't seem to be a woman, right? And looking at you, you don't look like a child either."

"You! You won't...!"

Before she could finish speaking, the old woman's body was directly split into two halves and exploded.

Mo Tianxiao did not hesitate at all, collecting their souls into the Human Emperor Banner. Such filthy souls could not be let off just like that, lest they reincarnate and plague the mortal realm.

"Gulp..."

Zi Ling'er swallowed hard beside him, seemingly frightened by Mo Tianxiao's actions. What did he mean by not killing women and children? So it could be interpreted like this?

"Although we are rogue cultivators, when we encounter such deeply sinful people, we also have the obligation to cleanse them of their sins."

Mo Tianxiao sighed, then put away the Human Emperor Banner. As an outstanding young man, doing good deeds always made one feel physically and mentally joyful.

"Senior is truly righteous. This junior has learned."

Zi Ling'er's cheeks twitched slightly. Only today did she learn that cleansing someone of their sins meant directly refining their souls...

[Setting a villainous example, corrupting a righteous cultivator, fits villainous behavior. Villain Points +233!]

"Right, I remember that this Bloodlust Sect still has two Nascent Soul cultivators who went to besiege some Green Mountain Sect. Do you know where the Green Mountain Sect is?"

Mo Tianxiao suddenly remembered the words spoken by those Bloodlust Sect cultivators in Little Ning City earlier.

He had forgotten to find the location of the Green Mountain Sect while soul-searching earlier, and only now suddenly remembered this matter.

Anyway, the entire Bloodlust Sect had been annihilated, so he might as well do a good deed to the end.

"I know. I will lead the way for Senior."

Zi Ling'er nodded.

She had been managing affairs around Little Ning City for a year, so she naturally had a clear understanding of all the surrounding factions.

There was only one evil cultivator faction, and that was this Bloodlust Sect.

Apart from the Bloodlust Sect, only the Green Mountain Sect could be considered a legitimate faction, with Nascent Soul experts holding the fort.

The two rode their flying swords into mid-air. Mo Tianxiao looked down at the ruined Bloodlust Sect and still felt that something was lacking.

Immediately, he clenched a single fist. Terrifying spiritual energy circulated within his body in a specific manner, then gathered and compressed on his fist.

"Senior, what are you..."

Seeing Mo Tianxiao's actions, Zi Ling'er's eyes became confused. What was Senior going to do?

"Boom!!"

Mo Tianxiao did not speak. He threw a punch down at the ruins of the Bloodlust Sect. Explosive energy erupted from his fist, forming a terrifying shockwave that blasted downwards.

The compressed spiritual energy violently exploded the moment it touched the Bloodlust Sect. The ground shook violently, as if a massive torpedo had been dropped into calm water, instantly setting off monstrous waves.

The energy spread out in all directions with the Bloodlust Sect as the center. All the flowers, grass, and trees it touched were instantly annihilated, returning to nothingness, leaving only bare earth.

Even Zi Ling'er in the sky was shaken by this fluctuation, nearly unable to stabilize her posture.

When everything returned to calm, there was no trace of the Bloodlust Sect left below. There was only a massive crater and a barren patch of land surrounding it.

"That's much better."

Mo Tianxiao looked at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

He had almost forgotten the most important thing: destroying the corpses and erasing all traces. As a qualified disciple of the Demonic Sect, this behavior had to become a habit, carved into one's very bones.

"Let's go. Lead the way."

"Ah? Oh, okay!"

Zi Ling'er hastily led the way, terrified that this "amiable" senior would pull off another terrifying stunt. She was merely a lowly Golden Core cultivator, after all, and simply couldn't withstand such frights.