Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

With Xu Dali’s stubborn temper surfacing, he stiffened his neck, holding his ground staunchly.

The Deputy General clenched his teeth, sighed internally, showed a determined expression, and did not bring up retreating again, focusing wholeheartedly on the battle.

Defeat of the Barbarian Demon Camp was inevitable.

Yet at the core, the Iron Bucket Formation remained as stable as ever.

Xu Dali’s personal soldiers and elite soldiers stood their ground firmly; no matter how continuously the wolves attacked, they remained unyielding.

Halfway up the mountain.

Cang Vine King looked at Bi Vine Doctor and asked about her condition with concern.

Bi Vine Doctor’s mouth and nose were bleeding, and her breath quickly weakened.

She smiled lightly, saying, “So this is what it feels like to attack national defenses and bear the backlash of a whole nation’s wrath. Hehehe, hahaha.”

Her laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like crows cackling.

Although the composition of the Barbarian Demon Camp was complex and newly formed, Xu Dali was a general of Liangzhu Country, carrying the General Seal, making this camp a part of Liangzhu Country’s national defense.

Loose cultivators like Bi Vine Doctor, without the support of another nation’s power, would withstand the retaliation when attacking national defenses alone.

At this moment, Bi Vine Doctor, not only slightly injured, also suffered from the pressure of National Power, reducing her battle strength by thirty percent.

She would need some time to rest and recover gradually.

Leaving the borders of Liangzhu Country and entering the territory of another country would reduce the pressure of National Power significantly, thus speeding up her recovery.

For the cultivators of Thousand Peak Forest, their disadvantage lay here — Thousand Peak Forest was part of Liangzhu Country’s territory, and the cultivators did not have another nation’s structure to share the backlash.

On another mountainside.

“With such a big commotion, isn’t the old woman from the Ancient Vine Tribe reluctant to live longer?” High Priest Tu Ming was slightly surprised internally.

He was also a true monarch, possessing Divine Skills, but he acted very cautiously.

After all, once subjected to the suppression of national power, recovery of fighting capacity was slow, and they still had to face the main forces and vanguard of Liangzhu Country’s army.

This battle had only just begun, so naturally, he had to hold back some.

High Priest Tu Ming made up his mind and sent out a secret messenger.

Soon, a Poison Snake emerged from the bushes and approached Bi Vine Doctor, bringing the message from Tu Ming.

Tu Ming: “Xu Dali alone has witnessed the resilience of Liangzhu Country’s cultivators, not to be underestimated. Currently, a significant number of cultivators from the Barbarian Demon Camp are trapped by the vines, which is adverse to the overall situation.”

“I hope Bi Vine Doctor will act according to plan and use these routed soldiers to shock the White Jade Camp.”

Bi Vine Doctor sneered but was unwilling: “Mo Yuan Cave Master indeed has a brilliant mind, managing the Six Cave Sect prosperously and gaining benefits both overtly and covertly. But this old woman has paid such a high price, and now that military achievements are within reach, following his plan means absorbing the loss. Who will compensate for this?”

Tu Ming is a Nascent Soul True Monarch, and so is Bi Vine Doctor.

Tu Ming’s words were rational, but Bi Vine Doctor’s benefits were tangible.

This is the disadvantage of an alliance, unable to unify entirely, everyone more concerned about their own gains.

However, Tu Ming had already predicted this, and through the Poison Snake Messenger, he spoke, “Bi Vine Doctor, did you forget that Lord Long might be watching you from the sky?”

Bi Vine Doctor’s face slightly changed.

She had signed the Divine Decree, committing to give her all.

She was the first in this raiding squad to do so.

The Divine Decree was rigid, aiding in keeping track of military achievements, but only limited to the count of kills.

Therefore, Ginseng Whisker Dragon King had dispatched His temple priest, Lord Long, to personally supervise the battle and keep record of the entire process.

Although Bi Vine Doctor was reluctant, she dared not defy Ginseng Whisker Dragon King’s will, and with a cold snort, she agreed: “I will willingly open the passage, letting these routed soldiers escape this battlefield. But how to guide them to assault the White Jade Camp is not our responsibility.”