Chapter 191 Completely Chaotic

The Three Friends of Winter are not noble people. Although they have a good reputation on the surface, they have done a lot of dirty things behind the scenes. For example, the Huanling Grass obtained from Qingyang and others some time ago is an example. Because the value of the jade spirit marrow is too high, even they can't resist the temptation, so they stand up at the critical moment and think of making a move in secret.

Now that Jia Ting has revealed his plan, the Purple Bamboo Old Man is immediately angry and shouts: "Jia, you deliberately ruin the reputation of the Three Friends of Winter. We are irreconcilable with you."

At this point, there is no possibility of reconciliation. Jia Ting said coldly: "Your goal is nothing more than the jade spirit marrow. What excuses are you looking for? Do you really think that the cultivators present are all three-year-old children? If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense."

"You are looking for death!"

The Purple Bamboo Old Man snorted coldly, casually sacrificed his purple bamboo short flute, and attacked Jia Ting. The Chimei Sou and Qingsongke next to them separated quickly. One lifted up his red robe and took out his magic weapon, the Chimei drum, while the other reached out and took down the pinewood harp from his back, blocking Jia Ting in the middle.

Jia Ting hated these three people for ruining his good deeds. Even though he knew he couldn't beat the three people on the opposite side, he was ready to fight to let them know that he was not so easy to bully. If he could take away the jade spirit marrow in the chaos, it would be even better. So Jia Ting shook his hand, picked up a chain-shaped magic weapon from his waist, and greeted the three friends of Sui Han.

Jia Ting entered the third level of Qi Refining much longer than the three friends of Sui Han. Although the four people had the same cultivation, Jia Ting's combat power and experience were stronger. If he fought alone, any one of the three friends of Sui Han would not be his opponent, but the three of them joined forces to double their strength, and Jia Ting was a little overwhelmed. Of course, the gap between the two sides was not particularly large, and it was unlikely that the three friends of Sui Han would be able to defeat Jia Ting in a short time.

The lowest level of the magic weapons of the four people in the field were all top-grade magic weapons, with amazing power. In a blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for several rounds, and each had a winner, but the casual cultivators who were watching nearby suffered. They were affected by the aftermath of the battle and several people were injured.

Although the excitement was beautiful, safety must be guaranteed. Seeing that the two sides were fighting more and more fiercely, it was more and more dangerous to stand by, and many cultivators began to retreat. At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "What are you waiting for? If they decide the winner, will we still have a chance to get the Jade Spirit Marrow? Let's go together, whoever grabs it will be theirs."

I don't know who shouted, anyway, the field suddenly became chaotic. Yes, these people on the field are all in the Qi Refining Stage. If they really let them decide the winner, then the Jade Spirit Marrow will be completely out of their hands. Taking advantage of the chaos now, the Jade Spirit Marrow is still in the hands of the red-faced cultivator. It is a good time to fish in troubled waters. If you grab the Jade Spirit Marrow and run away, if no one finds out, won't you be rich?

Suddenly, many monks attacked the red-faced monk at the same time. In just a blink of an eye, the red-faced monk holding the jade spirit was blasted to pieces.

The jade spirit became ownerless, and the scattered monks who had been restrained just now suddenly became chaotic. One monk shouted: "Grab it, whoever grabs it will own it!"

"Damn, who hit me just now? Was it you? You look like a rat, and you have a smirk on your face. It must be you who attacked me. Don't leave, kid." Another monk shouted.

"It's not me. I told you it wasn't me, but you still attacked me. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Just wait, guys, revenge for me." Another monk shouted.

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The situation was completely out of control. Some cultivators were afraid of chaos, so they were naturally like fish in water at this time; some people had ideas about the jade spirit marrow, and they also hoped that the field would be as chaotic as possible so that they could fish in troubled waters; of course, there were also more cautious people who did not want to get involved in the dispute, but the field was already in chaos, and they could not distinguish between enemies and friends. You could not maintain your independence just because you wanted to. You did not know where the danger came from.

Whether it was active or passive, the entire mine cave suddenly became chaotic. Hundreds of casual cultivators began to attack randomly. No matter how high or low your cultivation level was, you could not distinguish between enemies and friends, and you did not care about your previous identity. It seemed that there were enemies all around, all of whom wanted to snatch the jade spirit marrow.

Some wanted to squeeze in, some wanted to rush out, some just wanted to protect themselves, some wanted to take advantage of the chaos to resolve hatred, and some wanted to attack anyone they disliked. At this time, who would care about the rules, and who would pay attention to the degree of action? If you think too much, you will suffer.

There is a saying that two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a hero cannot stand up to a large number of people. At this time, let alone the eighth or ninth level of the Kaimai Realm, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage may be killed by a series of attacks.

There was a chaotic battle on the field. In just a short while, at least a dozen cultivators died, and there were also many injured. The smell of blood immediately filled the entire mine, confusing the minds of many cultivators, stimulating their desires in their hearts, and attacking more fiercely.

Fortunately, Qingyang and his team were located relatively far back. Although they also suffered a lot of attacks, these attacks were sporadic and aimless, and were easy to resist. In addition, they were numerous, and more than a dozen people took care of each other, so they did not encounter too much danger.

Seeing that the situation on the field was becoming more and more chaotic, the whole team's mind was also unstable. Some of those who liked adventure felt that they could not miss this opportunity in vain. If they were bolder, they might be able to grab the Jade Spirit Marrow, such as Yuan Datong's three brothers, Zheng Guangming, Dongfang Liang and He Lanfeng.

There were also some who were relatively cautious and thought that it was better not to take risks at this time and wait until the situation became clearer, such as Duan Rusong, Qingyang, and Yun's mother and daughter. Lu Dingshan was hesitant, but when he saw Qingyang didn't move, he temporarily gave up.

Duan Rusong had no choice but to let them choose. Those who were willing to go could go by themselves, and those who didn't want to go could retreat a little. Everyone gathered together to avoid being affected by the battle.

Keep a certain distance, but not too far away from the crowd in front of the melee, so as not to be too late to respond when the opportunity arises. There are many cases like them. There are also some cultivators in other directions who gather together to protect themselves, but the number is not large.

Although Yuling City has many problems of this or that kind, it is still harmonious on the surface, which can ensure the safety of most cultivators. Usually, casual cultivators rarely encounter too tragic fighting. Even if everyone occasionally goes into the mountains to train, it is a small-scale fight. They have never encountered such a large-scale life-and-death melee, which is terrifying.