My Gorgeous Master Forced Me to be a Spy at the Demon Clan! - Chapter 7
Chapter 7: The Human-Faced Ghost Spider
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“I didn’t expect the demon beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to be so delicious.
“It’s a pity that there’s no seasoning. If I had brought some cumin and added some chili, I wouldn’t have exchanged it for the throne!
“After eating three hundred tons of demon beasts a day, I wouldn’t hesitate to become an Eastern Ridge Man.”
Alan had stayed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for more than a month. Every day, other than hunting demon beasts, he would barbecue. His life was very enjoyable.
Why did he not go to the Heavenly Demon Sect?
Although the hundred thousand mountains were called the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they were actually vast and boundless.
They were even larger than the blue planet in his previous life.
Although the Zhang poison inside could not do anything to Alan, and the magical beasts were just food for him, it could not stop Alan from not knowing the way.
Wine Fairy had thoughtfully prepared a map, but it was a pity that Alan could not understand it at all.
Before he transmigrated, Allen was famous for being an idiot with directions.
No matter how difficult a math problem was, it would eventually be solved one day. No matter how complicated a chemical reaction was, as long as he worked hard, he would be able to remember it.
However, being lost was a gift.
Not to mention giving him a map as even if he followed the directions on his phone, Alan would still be lost.
The city where he grew up was still alright. Even if he did not know the way, he would always know someone.
If he followed the right people, he would always be able to find a place.
However, this Hundred Thousand Mountains really stumped Alan.
A peerless genius who could break through the realm of the Sky Demon after a thousand years of cultivation and break through the shackles of ten thousand years in the age of chaos was actually a great idiot in terms of sense of direction.
If this matter were to spread, it would shock many people.
Alan had only cultivated for a short period of time. Although his abilities were profound, he did not know many spells.
Alan, for example, did not know the familiar spell of the Psychic Sect.
With his powerful magic power, it was not difficult to forcefully capture a demon beast as a mount. However, communicating with a demon beast and letting it lead the way was not enough.
Alan originally wanted to rely on his intelligence to research the method of communication.
In the end, he had another barbecue meal.
After summarizing his experience, he realized that the heat this time was a little too high. It was a little burnt, which affected the taste.
However, it was not a big problem.
Alan’s mouth was full of oil as he ate. He completely gave up on the idea of relying on himself to find the Heavenly Demon Sect.
According to his calculations, the Heavenly Demon Sect’s recruitment meeting, which was held once every hundred years, was about to begin.
When that time came, the Hundred Thousand Mountains would definitely be very lively.
As long as he found the right person and quietly followed behind them, he would be able to successfully blend in.
This was originally part of Wine Fairy’s plan.
The reason why he had set off a month earlier was to familiarize himself with the environment and get a feel for the preferences of the various elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect so that he would be able to target them.
However, now, he could only give up.
“There’s the smell of blood. It’s a person.”
A light breeze blew past. Alan sniffed, and an undetectable smell of blood wafted over.
Alan stood up, holding a leg of the five-horned fire bull in his hand. He gnawed on it as he ran forward.
According to the smell of blood, the distance between the two sides fighting was at least a thousand miles away.
A distance of a thousand miles was not enough for the smell of blood to travel so far.
It just so happened that there was a night owl crossing the battlefield, and its body was stained with a wisp of the smell of blood.
By the time it flew to the place where Alan was, the bloody smell was almost indistinguishable.
If it were not for the demonic technique that Alan practiced, which made him extremely sensitive to the bloody smell, and the fact that he was the only expert in the Sky Demon Realm in the nine regions, his five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people could imagine.
It was also impossible to distinguish this wisp of bloody smell from the wind.
Alan’s feet lightly tapped on the treetop, and his figure instantly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away.
Before he could see clearly, he had already disappeared and reappeared.
His speed was too fast, so fast that he did not even have time to leave behind an after image.
There were only a few whirlwinds that had yet to form on the spot. They spun two rounds in loneliness before disintegrating unwillingly.
After chewing off half a bull’s leg, a group of beautiful girls appeared in front of Alan.
These girls were not old, and some of them were not even adults yet. Their faces were filled with the typical innocence and curiosity of a young girl.
However, at this moment, they were more frightened and uneasy.
Opposite of the young girl, was a spider the size of a demon plate.
The spider’s entire body was dark red, and it was covered in sharp barbs. On its back, there was a white wailing ghost face. As the spider moved, its body continuously wailed.
It was as if it was a resentful soul trapped in the spider’s body.
The human-faced ghost spider was one of the most common demon beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
An ordinary human-faced ghost spider was only at level three, which was equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm of a human cultivator, and the Soul Shaping Realm of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
It could be said that this group of little girls were unlucky to meet this mutated spider king, which was at the peak of level six.
There were a total of nine realms for cultivators.
The righteous path was divided into Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distraction, Integration, Tribulation, Mahayana, and Immortal Ascension.
The demonic path was divided into Body Refinement, Essence Cultivation, Soul Moulding, Soul Refining, Soul Devouring, Blood Demon, True Demon, Demon, Sky Demon.
Demon beasts were divided into nine levels, which corresponded to the nine realms of humans.
Due to limited wisdom, three levels were used as the dividing line.
In a battle of the same level, demon beasts below the third level could rely on brute force to defeat cultivators of the same level. Human cultivators above the third level could often defeat demon beasts with agility and wisdom.
Most of the girls in this group were in the Nascent Soul Realm. The two girls in the lead were older and stronger.
One was in the Leaving Body Realm and the other was in the Distraction Realm.
From their slightly red pupils and a faint metallic luster, one could tell that they were the disciples of the Jade Fairy Mountain.
If nothing went wrong, they should be the candidates for saintess this time.
Cultivators used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to wash their tendons and meridians. Their lifespan would be greatly extended.
If they started cultivating when they were young, their growth time would be much slower than that of normal people.
These girls looked at Zhou Yi as if he was a child. To be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm, she had actually cultivated for at least a hundred years.
Water Moon Fairy was really ruthless. She actually threw the candidates for saintess to the Hundred Thousand Mountains just like that.
There was not even a person to protect her in secret.
A level six demonic beast versus a human at the Distraction Realm was had a 60-40 chance.
A level six demonic beast versus a level four human.
With a solid foundation, good equipment, and a bit of luck, it was not impossible for a human to have a chance.
However, a peak level six demonic beast’s mana was not weaker than a human at the Tribulation Realm.
Even though her mana was suppressed by a whole realm, the girl in front of her was still able to hold on. It was already very rare for her to be able to defend so well.
Bai Ling tightly held the short sword in her hand. Her palms were so hard that her knuckles were a little white.
Her eyes were fixed on the human-faced ghost spider in front of her, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.
Her twin ponytails hung by her sides, rising and falling as she breathed.
Behind her were a group of junior sisters who were only in the Nascent Soul Realm. If she fell, the only outcome for them would be that they would be captured by the human-faced ghost spider and turned into insects, ending up in a fate worse than death.
From a certain point of view, falling into the hands of the human-faced ghost spider was even worse than falling into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
After the human-faced ghost spider caught its prey, it would not kill it immediately. Instead, it would first weave the spider silk into a cocoon and then drag it back to its nest to inject venom.
The venom would not kill the prey. It would only melt the muscles, fat, and other unimportant tissues first.
It would turn these tissues into a liquid that was rich in nutrients. These nutrients could even ensure that the prey would not die for a long time so that it could be preserved for a long time and be eaten by the newly hatched little spiders in the future.
