Chapter 47 You've Offended the Evil Cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom

Actually, the magical artifact Cao Kun wanted to make didn't need such a large piece of ebony; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to lift it.

All he needs is a thin stick.

However, such an opportunity is rare; this kind of submerged wood, which is tens of thousands of years old, is truly a once-in-a-century find.

Once you leave this village, this temple will be gone forever.

That very evening, Cao Kun began to work on making the magical artifacts he needed.

With his current cultivation level, he couldn't even make complex and high-level magical artifacts.

Therefore, he needed to use such high-quality materials as ancient petrified wood and a thousand-year-old shroud to complete the task.

As most people know, petrified wood is formed when trees are buried deep underground by natural disasters such as earthquakes and mudslides, and then carbonize over thousands of years.

Therefore, they are very rare and expensive.

What is unknown is that, precisely because of this reason, the submerged wood has been buried deep underground, absorbing a large amount of the earth's energy, and has become a natural yin-attribute material.

It is even more effective for refining magical artifacts with Yin attributes.

Therefore, in the minds of practitioners, ebony is also called soul wood or soul-nourishing wood.

The shroud, which has stood for millennia, is made of a similar material.

Cao Kun intends to use these two items as the main materials, along with some auxiliary materials, to create a banner for ten thousand souls.

The Myriad Souls Banner is currently the only magic weapon that Cao Kun can make, and it offers the best value for money.

This cost-effectiveness doesn't refer to how much money was spent, but rather to Vaillant's products/services.

When the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was first created, its power was not very great.

However, as it absorbs more and more souls, it will upgrade itself and become more and more powerful.

This is why Cao Kun went to such great lengths to obtain these two items.

In the time that followed, Cao Kun spent all his time except for eating, sleeping, and using the toilet making ritual implements.

This thing sounds simple, but it's actually quite complicated to do.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Cao Kun went to Chinatown, paid the balance, picked up the materials he ordered, and went home to continue refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Meanwhile, Xiang Baoshan had already packed his things and returned to China.

A mysterious person also arrived at the Hellcat Bar.

An Asian woman with a rather alluring appearance, dressed in a black Japanese military uniform, appeared in the bar.

This woman looks young, only in her early twenties, but upon closer inspection, she appears to be in her thirties and mature.

Upon closer inspection, he seemed to possess the composure of someone in their forties.

It's unclear how old she actually is.

She was tall, and even in her loose-fitting taekwondo uniform, her curvaceous figure was still evident.

She held a black folding fan in her hand, and her pretty face held a half-smile.

As she stood there, the Yamaguchi-gumi members around her didn't dare to breathe loudly. Their eyes, in addition to respect, also held a deep fear.

No one knows what connections the Yamaguchi-gumi used, but three days later, the bar was still the same as it was that night.

Apart from moving the body from the entrance to inside the bar, the interior of the bar remained almost unchanged.

Los Angeles is neither hot nor cold.

Three days later, the body had begun to decompose.

With so many corpses piled up together, a stench filled the bar.

This caused the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi to change color.

They wanted to cover their noses, but were hesitant.

On the other hand, the woman's expression remained unchanged, as if the smell and the numerous horrific corpses before her did not exist at all.

"vomit……"

Finally, one of the gang members couldn't stand the smell any longer and bent over to vomit.

He vomited up everything that was still undigested in his stomach.

That wasn't the end of it; he continued vomiting bile until his face turned pale.

When he vomited, several other people followed suit and vomited as well.

As a result, the smell in the bar became even more unpleasant.

The woman in the martial arts uniform turned to look at the Yamaguchi-gumi members who were vomiting and looked pale, her smile widening: "Do you know what the consequences will be for tampering with the crime scene?"

The group's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly bowed, saying, "Smi Marse, Miss Yamashita, it's our fault."

The woman, referred to as Miss Yamashita, smiled and said, "Since you know you're wrong, then accept the punishment."

She opened her mouth and spat out a cloud of bluish-gray mist.

The mist coalesced and quickly drifted towards the group of members.

In the blink of an eye, the mist seeped into their mouths and noses.

The next moment, their bodies tensed, and their faces turned ashen.

Bang bang bang...

The sounds of people falling to the ground rang out one after another. They fell to the ground without uttering a sound, completely dead.

Miss Yamashita opened her mouth and inhaled, and bluish-gray mist emerged from the corpses and returned to her mouth.

Miss Yamashita turned her gaze and looked at the remaining people with a smile: "Is there anyone else who wants to ruin the scene?"

Everyone's expression changed, and they all bowed at a 90-degree angle in response.

Ms. Yamashita withdrew her gaze with satisfaction, then went to the corpse of a Blood Fiend Beast, squatted down, and examined it carefully for a moment.

The Blood Fiend Beast's corpse had completely turned into a withered corpse.

The flesh and blood on its body had disappeared, leaving only a skin covering the bones, which looked extremely eerie.

"A malevolent aura."

She spoke slowly, pondered for a moment, and then a look of understanding appeared on her face, as if she had thought of something.

Then, she went to look at the black zombie for a while.

"Zombies?"

The smile on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a look of seriousness.

But soon she relaxed: "It's just a black zombie."

She got up, patted her chest, and walked to the back door.

She looked at the headless corpse of Junji Nakane, then at the other corpses.

"Evil spirits enter the body."

"I see."

She raised her hand, and a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi immediately came over, bowed, and said, "Miss Yamashita, please give your orders."

Miss Yamashita: "Take me to see your boss. The rest of you can start dealing with these corpses."

"Yes!" The member immediately relayed Ms. Yamashita's instructions, then walked out of the bar through the back door with her and drove away.

Shortly after, Ms. Yamashita appeared in the presidential suite of a Hilton hotel.

Inside the suite, a burly middle-aged man in a suit sat drinking.

A woman in a kimono sat next to him, and she would immediately refill his cup after he finished drinking.

Behind him, a dozen men in black suits stood scattered, highlighting his powerful aura.

"Miss Yamashita, please have a seat." The middle-aged man gestured to the sofa opposite him.

Miss Yamashita sat down without ceremony, and a woman in a kimono, who had been signaled to do so, immediately came over to pour her some sake.

After downing the glass in one gulp, Ms. Yamashita said, "The cause of death has been determined."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned extremely serious. Although he tried his best to remain calm, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, revealing his inner urgency.

"Miss Yamashita, please speak." The middle-aged man's tone also became urgent.

Miss Yamashita put down her wine glass: "You have offended a heretical cultivator from the Dragon Kingdom."