Chapter 149 The Treasure Man Qingfeng
Chapter 149 The Treasure Man Qingfeng
When Han Li pointed his finger at him and scolded him, Sha Yin Shangren's expression changed, and the newly grown skin began to crack again.
"You—you brat! You're asking for it!"
With a wave of his hands, countless black wisps condensed into black spears, which shot towards Han Li.
Upon seeing this, Han Li quickly approached Qing Feng and hid within the range of the Zhenhai Demon Refining Tower.
"Clang! Clang!"
The black spears struck the defensive light, only causing a ripple.
"Tsk tsk tsk, senior, your mind-controlling technique isn't working. None of the three of us were fooled."
Qingfeng shook his head, looking at Shayin Shangren with a half-smile.
Hearing Qingfeng's mockery, Shayin Shangren's face turned ashen.
The three people on the other side did indeed ignore his threats, showing a clear difference in attitude compared to Jin Qing and the others from before.
"Very well! Today, none of you will leave here alive!"
He formed hand seals, and the Yin energy around him suddenly surged, transforming into countless black chains that extended in all directions.
"Stop talking big, senior. If you're so capable, break through my defenses."
Qingfeng remained calm and composed, summoning his upgraded Golden Throne magic weapon and sitting down.
Seeing his elder brother's relaxed appearance, Han Li felt much more at ease; otherwise, he would have run away long ago.
"Huh? Brother Qing, your throne actually has the ability to gather spiritual energy!"
Ling Yuling had seen many magical treasures, but a cool and high-profile one like Qingfeng was truly rare.
"Hehe, my magic weapon can not only gather spiritual energy, but also improve spiritual energy recovery and amplify divine sense."
Let's see what tricks that old devil has up his sleeve.
Qingfeng sat on the golden throne, continuously channeling spiritual energy into the Zhenhai Demon Refining Tower.
Meanwhile, the Sha Yin Master manipulated countless black chains, frantically ramming against the light barrier of the pagoda.
"Brother, should Fellow Daoist Ling and I begin our counterattack?"
Seeing Qingfeng's relaxed expression, Han Li glanced at the Green Radiance Sword in his hand.
He felt a little embarrassed to be riding on his older brother's coattails like this, so he had to at least pretend to do something and show some appreciation.
"Yes, letting him attack like this isn't a solution, and Fellow Daoist Jin Qing probably won't be able to hold out for long."
Ling Yuling gripped her golden longsword, worried about potential casualties on Jin Qing's side.
"Don't worry, there's no need to worry about Jin Qing."
Qingfeng said calmly.
Seeing Qingfeng's confidence, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best to take advantage of the situation; if things really came to a dead end... it wouldn't be too late to make a move.
Ling Yuling didn't understand Qingfeng and didn't know where his confidence came from. She was still worried about whether Jin Qing could hold on.
However, the two did not notice that the puppet that had just been in front of Qingfeng had vanished.
Xuan Gu, also a cultivator of the Ghost Path, received Qing Feng's order and used his puppet body to support Jin Qing and the others.
At that moment, black chains began to dance wildly.
"Clang! Boom! Boom!"
The impacts were as dense as rain, causing the entire tower to tremble slightly.
But Qingfeng remained firmly seated on his golden throne, calmly watching the scene unfold, even casually crossing his legs.
"Senior, pull harder! These chains are so weak, have you not eaten?"
He yawned, his tone languid.
"You brat! Don't be so arrogant! I'll drag you out and subject you to a soul-searching and soul-refining ordeal!"
The face of the Sha Yin Master had begun to contort, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.
However, despite his harsh words, his physical condition was deteriorating.
"Click—"
A soft, crisp sound rang out.
The skin on his arm began to crack, and chunks of flesh peeled off the skeleton, revealing the pale bones underneath.
The newly grown skin was covered with dense cracks, resembling a dried-up riverbed.
In a short time, the body that had just been pieced together was already incomplete.
Half of his face was exposed as a skull, and his arms were covered in white bones, making him look even more horrifying than before.
Seeing the old ghost's appearance, Qingfeng stood up with a smile.
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"Tsk tsk, it really was a bluff. Without a real physical body possession, how could a pieced-together flesh possibly withstand a high-intensity attack?"
"Brother Han, Brother Ling, the time has come! Give him a good beating!"
As Qingfeng finished speaking, the two people beside him activated their magical swords and slashed at Shayin Shangren.
By this time, the two realized that the old ghost was bluffing and that his true strength was only a fraction of what it used to be.
Let alone the Nascent Soul stage, even the late Core Formation stage is difficult.
Seeing that the three juniors who had been hiding in the tower shell dared to fight back while he was weak, Master Shayin gritted his teeth in anger.
Damn it!
These three young Core Formation cultivators look quite young, yet they are all so shrewd!
Especially the one sitting in the middle, who remained nonchalant throughout, completely disregarding him!
That's incredibly arrogant!
Too embarrassing!
If he were in his prime, he could kill three Core Formation cultivators with a single slap!
But now… He looked down at his battered and broken body. If he continued his assault, he probably wouldn’t be able to hold on, let alone kill these three juniors.
"Alright, alright! You just wait!"
Master Shayin dodged Han Li and Ling Yuling's attacks, then turned around and, fueled by black energy, attempted to attack Jin Qing and the others.
Now that they can't possess Qingfeng's body, they can only settle for second best and try to possess Jinqing and the others' bodies.
Compared to Qingfeng and his two companions, Jin Qing, Lao Jian, and others were easier to catch.
"Senior, did I say you could leave?"
At some point, Qingfeng put away the small pagoda and the throne.
He rode on a wheel of flames, shooting through the black mist like a meteor, and instantly arrived above the head of the Sha Yin Master.
"you!"
"What do you mean, 'you'?! You old geezer, get off the plane!"
Qingfeng activated the Heavenly Demon Art, his muscles bulging, and punched the skull of the Sha Yin Master.
With a loud "bang!"
A dense cloud of black energy exploded, shattering the protective Yin energy around the Sha Yin Master, and his entire skeleton was smashed against the wall of the cave.
However, this was not the end. Qingfeng summoned the Three Emperors Prison Suppressing Hammer and unleashed a powerful bolt of lightning.
"boom--!"
As the lightning subsided, Master Shayin struggled to crawl out of the pit.
He looked up at Qingfeng, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
In a short period of time, the opponent actually produced four different magical treasures, and he was even practicing a body-refining technique!
Whose son is this?!
"squeak--!"
A bird's call came from above.
Qingfeng held a scroll in his hand, from which a firebird flew straight toward Shayin Shangren.
"The Fat-faced Bird Painting Scroll! No! The entire ability to absorb souls belongs to the Fire Spirit Winged Evil!"
Master Shayin sounded panicked.
He couldn't understand how the other party could possess such a magical artifact specifically designed for evil spirit cultivators, and how it could be combined with the Fire Spirit Wings.
"Wait! Junior... no, fellow Daoist, I admit defeat today. We have no deep-seated hatred for each other, why fight to the death?"
"I am willing to offer you my secret techniques, as well as all the treasures in this cave. All I ask is that you spare my life. What do you say?"
Master Shayin shouted loudly as he looked at the firebird that was so close at hand.
However, Qingfeng showed no sign of stopping.
"You dare call yourself 'I' before me? Die!"
With a flick of Qingfeng's finger, the firebird hurtled toward Shayin Shangren, beginning to tear at his soul power.
"Ah! You brat! I'll fight you to the death!"
Feeling as if his soul had truly been shattered, Master Sha Yin formed hand seals, while the Gu brothers on the other side simultaneously turned around, intending to attack Qing Feng.
However, the next moment, their bodies froze, no longer obeying the control of the Sha Yin Master.
"Interesting, interesting, it's another application of the Profound Soul Demon Refining Technique."
"It seems that the incomplete secret technique I included in the *Mysterious Yin Scripture* was your work... Senior Sha Yin."
The Xuan Gu puppet stood blankly beside Jin Qing and the others.
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