“This is… a divine artefact!”
“How do you have a divine artefact?”
After seeing the Qiankun Cauldron, Xu Yourong cried out in shock. She never expected that Ye Qiu would actually have a divine artefact.
“When you reach the underworld, I’ll tell you.” Ye Qiu first lashed out with the whip, restraining Xu Yourong. Then the Qiankun Cauldron, like a great mountain, came crashing down.
Xu Yourong panicked because she couldn’t move at all now.
“Puff!”
The Qiankun Cauldron landed on Xu Yourong’s body. Immediately, the saint armour held for a few seconds before shattering with a boom.
But it was those few seconds that gave Xu Yourong a chance to escape. The moment the saint armour shattered, her figure quickly fled into the distance.
However, the power of the Qiankun Cauldron was too great. While shattering the saint armour, it nearly shattered her internal organs as well.
“Wow.”
Xu Yourong spat out blood wildly from her mouth.
“The saintess of the Yin Yang Sect is nothing more than this.” Ye Qiu’s face was cold and indifferent, with the Qiankun Cauldron suspended above his head, holding the God-Beating Whip, his body covered in golden light. He stepped through the void, resembling a divine being.
“Boy, do you really want to make an enemy of our Yin Yang Sect?” Xu Yourong shouted, “Those who oppose our Yin Yang Sect never end well.”
“Things have come to this, and you still dare to speak arrogantly. Now I’ll send you on your way.” After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he swung another lash.
Snap!
Xu Yourong was sent flying a hundred metres, crashing through many ancient trees. Her body fell to the ground, hair dishevelled, spitting blood. She no longer had her previous elegance, appearing utterly wretched.
Ye Qiu had no trace of pity. He put away the Qiankun Cauldron, used One Step Ten Miles, and quickly appeared in front of Xu Yourong, raising the God-Beating Whip.
He was about to act when suddenly a black light shot out from Xu Yourong’s forehead.
This black light was like a heavenly sword, slashing towards Ye Qiu with lightning speed.
Ye Qiu’s face showed disdain. He didn’t take it seriously at all. With the God-Beating Whip in hand, he feared no threat.
However, just as he was about to swing the God-Beating Whip, that black light instantly vanished. Following that, a sharp pain surged in Ye Qiu’s mind.
“Ah…”
Ye Qiu couldn’t help but cry out in pain, as if tens of thousands of ferocious beasts were scrambling to devour his brain marrow.
“Just you trying to kill me? Truly overestimating yourself. How does the taste of the Soul-Devouring Bone feel? Hehe…”
Xu Yourong laughed wantonly and delicately.
The Soul-Devouring Bone was an extremely sinister and vicious secret technique. Once afflicted, in just a moment, the brain marrow would completely dissolve.
Ye Qiu hadn’t expected Xu Yourong to have such a trump card. In the moment between life and death, suddenly his body released brilliant golden light, with runes the size of copper coins circulating around him.
The Divine Spirit Scripture activated automatically. Immediately, the pain in Ye Qiu’s mind vanished abruptly.
Xu Yourong saw Ye Qiu’s intention and smiled disdainfully, “Don’t dream. With your level of cultivation, it’s impossible to break the Soul-Devouring Bone.”
“You’ve been hit by the Soul-Devouring Bone. Even if I don’t act, you’ll die soon. But I’ve decided to kill you personally.”
“You killed my servants and maids, dared to oppose me. I’ll send you to the eighteen levels of hell.”
At this moment, Xu Yourong’s restraint had worn off. She stepped forward, came to Ye Qiu’s front, and slapped out with a palm.
Seeing her palm about to hit Ye Qiu’s crown, she suddenly saw Ye Qiu lift his head and grin at her.
“Death is imminent, how can he still smile?”
Xu Yourong’s heart tightened, a sense of unease arising. At that moment, Ye Qiu raised the God-Beating Whip and lashed down fiercely.
“Snap!”
Xu Yourong was sent flying, her body smashing into the ground with a “thud”, creating a large pit, and she spat blood again.
“How is this possible?”
Xu Yourong couldn’t believe it. In the past when she used the Soul-Devouring Bone, the victims had no power to resist, either dying from the Soul-Devouring Bone or being killed by her.
But now, how could he still fight back?
After Ye Qiu lashed Xu Yourong flying with one whip, he quickly rushed over and kicked her chin.
Crack.
A crisp sound, Xu Yourong’s jawbone broke, and her body flew horizontally again.
“You think your little tricks can take me down? You’re too naive.”
“Aren’t you going to send me to the eighteen levels of hell? I’ll beat you to death right now.”
Ye Qiu swung the God-Beating Whip, restraining Xu Yourong, then rushed up and kicked again.
“Bang!”
Ye Qiu’s right foot kicked Xu Yourong’s chest, immediately lifting her body into the air.
“Bang bang bang!”
Ye Qiu chased after and kicked several more times, kicking until Xu Yourong’s body was nearly shattered, blood staining her long skirt red.
At this moment, Xu Yourong was both furious and frustrated. As the esteemed saintess of the Yin Yang Sect, to be treated like a sandbag, kicked around, it was the ultimate humiliation.
If it were a fair fight based on strength, she wouldn’t be so wretched, and she was confident she could kill Ye Qiu. The key was that Ye Qiu’s God-Beating Whip could restrain her, making her unable to unleash her cultivation, frustrating her to the extreme, even making her want to die.
“Damn it, isn’t she just the saintess of the Yin Yang Sect? What’s so great about that.”
“Sooner or later, I’ll visit your Yin Yang Sect headquarters, kill your sect master, and raze your Yin Yang Sect to the ground!”
Ye Qiu kicked and shattered Xu Yourong’s shoulder, followed by a lash that flipped her over. He chased after and stomped down heavily with one foot.
“Thud!”
Ye Qiu stomped Xu Yourong into the soil with one foot, showing no pity at all.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy had said that the cultivation world is one where the weak are prey to the strong. Once conflict arises, it’s either be killed or kill others. Ye Qiu had long experienced this.
If not for his many trump cards and fortunate encounters, he wouldn’t know how many times he would have died.
So, showing mercy to enemies is being cruel to oneself.
Ye Qiu ignored Xu Yourong’s miserable state and lashed, breaking her neck. Immediately, blood spurted like a fountain from Xu Yourong’s neck.
“Whoosh!”
Xu Yourong’s nascent soul rushed out from her head, fleeing into the distance.
“You can’t escape. Accept your death!” Ye Qiu used One Step Ten Miles, catching up in the blink of an eye, then kicked Xu Yourong’s nascent soul flying.
Bang!
Xu Yourong’s nascent soul smashed into the ground, roaring venomously, “I’ll fight you to the death.”
Ye Qiu said nothing, raising his hand to send out a sword qi.
“Whoosh!”
Golden sword qi whistled out, swift as thunder, slashing towards Xu Yourong’s nascent soul.
Ye Qiu no longer wanted to waste time, just wanting to completely eliminate Xu Yourong.
This sword qi was filled with destructive power, extremely sharp.
At the critical moment of life and death, Xu Yourong behaved somewhat abnormally. She didn’t dodge but formed seals with her hands, muttering incantations.
“What is she doing?” Ye Qiu was somewhat puzzled.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a terrifying aura enveloped heaven and earth.
