Chapter 842 -603: Suppression_2 Obviously, he was completely dead. The crowd opened their mouths but couldn’t find the words. They all turned their heads to look at Mo Hua, who was using the Fireball Technique to “whip the corpse.” Mo Hua blinked matter-of-factly and said, “He was a bad guy, I’m just making sure he’s really dead with an extra stab.” Although Mo Hua was sure in his heart that this Bald Eagle was probably dead for good, as his Divine Sense no longer detected any breath of life, his Spiritual Power was chaotic and gradually dissipating. But better safe than sorry. ... A few more Fireballs wouldn’t hurt, just to be sure. And it’s better to be cautious than to have regrets. This Bald Eagle, with lots of tricks up his sleeve and tough skin, was pretty hard to deal with. Mo Hua felt the itch to throw a few more Fireballs, but seeing everyone silently watching him, he felt somewhat embarrassed and said, “How about you guys give it a go? I’ve already done my part…” … Shangguan Xu, wounded from the battle, looked at Mo Hua and sighed silently in his heart. This Junior Brother Mo’s behavior was nowhere close to how Auntie had described it, completely different, in fact… He remembered how, before he was admitted, Auntie had warned him repeatedly about how naive and kind-hearted Junior Brother Mo was, devoid of any cunning… His cultivation wasn’t high, his physical body was weak, all he knew was a bit of Formation, fights would definitely be his disadvantage, he could be easily bullied, and he needed to be looked after… He almost believed it… Now, seeing how cunning… No, how clever Junior Brother was, effortlessly surviving a melee fight at the Qi Foundation Middle Stage. Even the fierce and cunning Bald Eagle was played by his Concealment Technique, toyed with his Water Prison Technique, and even “whipped” posthumously by his Fireball Technique… Shangguan Xu sighed. The other new disciples from worldly families at Taixu Gate were as green as lambs. He didn’t believe that any of his fellow disciples could bully his Junior Brother. Or rather, it was not certain who would bully whom… Ouyang Feng and the other two had a peculiar look in their eyes when they saw Mo Hua. Especially Murong Caiyun, who was extremely surprised. He didn’t expect the disciple he had picked up along the way to be this… Inclined towards Concealment Technique, proficient in Formation, sharp in perception, and those unimaginable methods of Drawing Ground into Formation. And that extremely rare Ultimate Formation with Five Elements Amplification… Aside from the weak ability in direct confrontations, in other aspects, he was almost absurdly strong. And that Water Prison Technique was too fast, and too accurate. Although Bald Eagle died under his Five Elements Radiant Jue, at the end of the day, he actually died due to those two continuous, powerless but extremely tricky Water Prison Techniques… Seeing everyone looking at him, Mo Hua felt a bit guilty and said, “Senior brothers and sisters, it’s getting late, let’s collect the Storage Bags, gather the spoils, and prepare to head back…” Ouyang Feng and the others were startled by his words. Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua with an even stranger expression. “Junior brother, do you… often do this kind of thing?” Killing people and then collecting their Storage Bags, how come he looked… so skilled at it? Mo Hua instinctively nodded, then quickly shook his head, saying, “I’m not skilled, not skilled, this kind of dangerous affair, it’s the first time I’ve encountered it…” Murong Caiyun sighed helplessly. The others exchanged wry smiles. But indeed, time was not on their side, they had been through a tough battle, their Spiritual Power was largely depleted, and some were injured, so it was time to pack up and prepare to return. Before returning, they had to clear the battlefield and collect the spoils of war. To avoid omissions, they worked together to clear up, and while the others’ moods were relaxed, they couldn’t help but feel a bit weary. Only Mo Hua was full of energy. Collecting Storage Bags! He loved doing that! But Formation work was still more important. First, he dismantled the nearby Formations. He “confiscated” the Spirit Stones that powered the Formation eyes, then checked the Formation Pivots and Formation Patterns to see if there was any Formation knowledge he hadn’t learned. If there was, he carefully noted it down. Even a wise man can make a mistake. With so many Formation Masters in the world, there was always someone who knew something he didn’t. One must learn to draw on the strengths of others and broaden one’s views. Moreover, Bald Eagle’s level in Formation was obviously strong, although the types of Formations he specialized in were somewhat biased. After dismantling the Formations, Mo Hua went to check the cave. Clearly, this was a temporary resting place for the group of Sin Cultivators, there were some signs of life and some simple stove Formations. Apart from that, there were also some monster beast skeletons. They were small and didn’t look like they came from large creatures, more like the radius and ulna bones of hawks or falcons. Around the nearby rocks, there were also some brownish feathers. Monster beasts… eagles… Mo Hua frowned. He then thought of the Eagle Pattern Formation on Bald Eagle’s head. “Four Symbols Formation… related to monster beasts…” “But what exactly is this relationship?” “How were the Four Symbols Formations built and how did they use the monster beasts to draw them?” “By drawing demonic power through the Four Symbols Formations to strengthen the body… wouldn’t that turn them into half-demons?” Just like Bald Eagle in his final moments… By excessively activating the Formation, drawing demonic power, causing all the flesh and blood in his body to be assimilated by demonic power, losing humanity, becoming a half-human half-demon creature… If he learned the Four Symbols Formation, would he also turn into that? Mo Hua thought about it and felt a bit scared. He was quite happy with how things were now… He didn’t really want to turn into a “little monster.” If he became that kind of half-human half-demon strange creature, how could he face his parents, and his little junior sister in the future? He must be more careful. After deliberating, Mo Hua searched around, but still found no other traces of Formations, no books, Jade Slips, or Formation Patterns.