Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3162: Let Nuonuo Go Beat Them to Death

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Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
Disciples of the Saintess Sect panicked as outside forces attacked, while the Sect Master and her pharmacists attempted to flee. However, they were intercepted by a group of young cultivators who revealed they were responsible for the poison that crippled the Saintess Sect's cultivation. The Saintess Sect Master was confronted and taunted by these children, realizing her sect's schemes had led to their downfall.

Do they truly believe I am without means to counter them?

As the esteemed Sect Master of the Saintess Sect, do they imagine I possess no trump cards? Even if I lack artifacts capable of immediate annihilation, I certainly have ways to extricate myself from their clutches.

"Do you genuinely presume this Sect Master has lost all her cultivation? Hmph, ignorant whelps, you actively seek your own demise!"

With this declaration, she channeled the last vestiges of her Original Soul energy, launching an assault toward her adversaries. This was not the opportune moment for escape; her immediate objective was to lull them into a false sense of security.

However, the strike, which she anticipated would fell at least one opponent, was intercepted by a mere child.

Qian Yizheng advanced, his gaze piercing as he regarded the woman leading the Saintess Sect, once again sowing chaos and endangering countless innocent lives.

Such individuals are deserving of death, and today, he vowed, this woman and her disciples would forfeit their lives!

The Sect Master's countenance darkened further as her attack was thwarted; she had underestimated the cultivation of the child before her. Had it been any of the youngsters they had abducted, they would undoubtedly have perished from that very blow!

"What are you waiting for? Leave none breathing, annihilate them all!"

She turned, casting a sharp glance at the disciples arrayed behind her, inwardly berating their ineptitude for standing idly by while she engaged in combat.

Even with her Original Soul energy depleted, her cultivation had not entirely vanished.

Should they hesitate until they were overwhelmed, it would be far too late, and even she would be unable to escape.

It was only upon receiving her barked order that the disciples stirred.

Yet, in this moment, they had already perceived the formidable cultivation level of Qian Yizheng, a chill of apprehension creeping into their hearts.

If everyone present rivaled his abilities, capable of repelling the Sect Master's full-powered assault, then advancing would undoubtedly spell their doom.

Nevertheless, they could not disregard their Sect Master's command; even if they remained passive, these individuals showed no intention of showing them mercy.

With gritted teeth, the disciples finally drew their swords and charged toward Qian Yizheng and his companions.

"Leave these individuals to me!"

Min Yi, observing the disciples of the Saintess Sect charging like cornered beasts, announced to Qian Yizheng and the others.

He had brought several retainers, and dealing with these Saintess Sect disciples presented an ideal opportunity. Throughout their journey, he had lamented the lack of a chance to display his prowess.

How could he possibly squander such a readily available chance?

"Be cautious."

Qian Yizheng cautioned Min Yi, then extended his hand to lift the infant who was eagerly surging forward.

"Hey, let go, let go! Eldest Brother, let Nuonuo go fight them!" Little Nuonuo, held by his collar, struggled unyieldingly.

He had anticipated this moment for so long, finally seeing a chance to act, only for Min Yi to preempt him.

"Be still."

Qian Yizheng simply scooped up the tiny child and held him firmly.

Engaging in combat is hardly enjoyable; witnessing others fight is the true spectacle. Furthermore, the disciples of the Saintess Sect are notorious for their underhanded tactics; should they fail to maintain vigilance, even Min Yi could face unforeseen setbacks.

"Little Nuonuo, cease your commotion; let us observe from here, do not go over there," An Yilu approached and whispered.