Chapter 814
Cultivation Techniques and Aura, Fierce Battle in the Valley
Chapter 814 Cultivation Techniques and Aura, Fierce Battle in the Valley (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)
hum~
Command flags fluttered in the wind, positioned in all directions, their blue flames swaying, and a barrier separated the inside from the outside.
Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged at the bottom of the valley cliff, his eyes closed, his brows radiating a brilliant light, and his divine soul power rippled outwards.
The power of his soul concealed the surrounding fluctuations, centered on him.
A pale green book floated in mid-air, emitting a soft glow.
The atmosphere was filled with a profound sense of peace and harmony, and a feeling of enlightenment welled up in Chen Ping'an's heart.
"The Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm's poison represents the Fiends of Heaven and Earth, while its palm represents the Way of Man."
"To poison oneself, to temper one's heart through pain."
"Using earthly evil as a guide and heavenly poison as its tool, the palm opens yin and yang, and poison suppresses all directions."
"Gathering Poison. The five poisons gather in the Yin Pool. Transforming poison is like refining steel. Poison arrives with the palm, following the will."
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The essence of martial arts and insights gained from cultivation kept emerging in Chen Ping'an's mind.
This feeling is as if one has studied and researched for many days, accumulated knowledge and experience, and then suddenly had an epiphany.
+1!
+1!
As his eyes darted through the void, streams of cultivation experience flashed by, and Chen Ping'an's insights and understanding became increasingly clear and profound.
The Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm is extremely difficult to master, requiring the aid of secret medicines and poisons, as well as the essential techniques and methods.
But at this moment, all the limitations of cultivation were overcome at an incomprehensible speed by Chen Ping'an's incomprehensible research and enlightenment.
Until a certain moment, his spirit gradually calmed down, the light in his brow dimmed, and then completely dissipated.
hum~
Chen Pingan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze trembling slightly, and the Golden Finger Panel appeared.
Name: Chen Ping'an
Realm: Celestial Realm 1 - Perfected Pivotal Radiance Realm (Pivotal Radiance at its peak, penetrating like the sun)
武学：青阳血炼法小成（0/15360）颠鸾倒凤·阴阳枢入门（225/8640）、无相自在法（残篇）未入门（237/1920）广寒剑法（残篇）小成（0/7680）、狂雷刀法入门（1021/2160）、五毒地煞掌（75/360）太虚御风步圆满、七绝禁法圆满、七杀天罡拳圆满、霸刀圆满、万魔铸身诀圆满
Secret Techniques: Soul-Guiding Technique, Butterfly Dream Bewitching Technique, Illusionary Eye
"Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm".
Chen Ping'an's eyes were bright and sparkling, like stars in the night sky.
Lan Yingjun was quite generous; the inherited artistic conception he provided wasn't perfunctory. The artistic conception contained in the jade book exceeded 20% of its full potential. Compared to the previously agreed 15%, it was even more.
He put in a lot of effort, and his cultivation experience gained from this study reached 75 points.
Chen Ping'an's eyes flickered, and the golden finger panel in front of him immediately disappeared.
"This technique has a grand vision and a vast scope. Its essence is in harmony with the five elements. It uses the five poisons to counter the five elements, possessing the power to control the universe and suppress poison in all directions."
With his current foundation and martial arts skills, and by using the cheat code panel to comprehend and study, his understanding of the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm is now extremely profound.
"However, although the overall atmosphere is magnificent, when it comes to actual practice and cultivation, the overall imagery drops significantly. As for the killing power and secret techniques, it falls even further! Under such circumstances, the overall grade of the cultivation technique cannot be considered too high."
Chen Ping'an looked thoughtful. With the data on his Golden Finger panel as a reference, he could easily compare the different levels of cultivation techniques.
Reaching the beginner level requires 360 points of cultivation experience.
The Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm should be ranked higher than the Seven Absolute Divine Skills among the supreme divine skills, but it is not as good as top-level supreme divine skills such as the Taixu Wind Control Step.
"What exactly is going on with this technique?"
Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, his expression revealing his thoughts.
Now that he has reached the realm of the Celestials, his martial arts skills can be described as extremely high. Although he dares not say that he has a complete understanding of the situation within the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm, he now has a fairly good grasp of it.
The palm technique's imagery and scope are clearly vast, so why has it fallen to such a low rank? Logically speaking, if the person who created the technique had such a grand vision, even if their practice was somewhat weaker and their martial arts accumulation was insufficient, the technique's rank shouldn't have fallen to such a dismal level.
If it can retain even a small portion of the initial structure and imagery, it is at least a top-tier, supreme divine skill that touches upon the level of a true martial arts scroll, if not a genuine treasure scroll.
But now, all Chen Ping'an possesses is a supreme divine skill that is slightly stronger than the previous Seven Absolute Divine Skills.
While it's not that it's bad, it's too different from the intended spirit and grandeur of the practice, leaving one feeling somewhat bewildered.
The creator of this technique, with such a vision and such insights into martial arts, should not have been weak in practical application, even if his foundation was somewhat lacking.
Could it be
Chen Ping'an's eyes narrowed slightly as he considered a possibility.
"Which martial arts manual did you draw inspiration from to arrive at this concept?"
Although the underlying principles and concepts of the cultivation technique are not explicitly stated, Chen Ping'an, with his current level of understanding, can naturally discern the intricacies in every aspect. Compared to some Grandmaster-level cultivators, he can see much more.
Even from a small glimpse, he can deduce many details.
In the path of martial arts, those who attain the highest level come first. No matter how ingeniously a cultivator in a lower realm plans something, it is rarely able to escape the notice of a cultivator in a higher realm.
If it's different stages within the same major realm, it's manageable; with years of planning, there might be a considerable possibility. But if it involves a difference across major realms, such a possibility is practically nonexistent.
Having finished comprehending the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm, Chen Ping'an's mind was active and his interest was high.
With his current cultivation level, once his cultivation is on track, mastering a supreme divine skill that is not even at the top level is not difficult at all.
He currently practices the Thunderous Blade Technique, accumulating around a hundred points of cultivation experience each day. However, the specific situation varies. His condition differs slightly from day to day, and if his mental strength is not at its peak on a particular day, the benefits will be less.
If the Thunderous Blade Technique is like this, then the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm technique is even more so. Even without the aid of secret medicines, he can maintain an extremely smooth cultivation speed.
Having grown accustomed to cultivation experience points that often amounted to thousands, Chen Ping'an now felt that the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm technique, with its mere 360 cultivation experience points, could be easily overcome with a mere effort.
Lost in thought, he slowly closed his eyes, preparing to master the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm technique to the beginner level in one go.
Once he mastered the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm, he could basically use this palm technique. Its palm wind was domineering, its momentum fierce, and its power sinister. It was completely different from the Seven Deadly Palms of Soul Severance that he had previously practiced.
The Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm has two major secret techniques: Yin Wind Poison Palm and Earthly Fiend Overturning Heaven.
Upon reaching the minor completion stage, one can master the Yin Wind Poison Palm. Upon reaching the major completion stage, the power of this secret technique will reach its peak. When the Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm is perfected, one can master the Earthly Fiend Heaven-Turning Technique, which contains domineering and deadly poisonous power.
With Chen Ping'an's current cultivation level, although limited by the grade of the technique, it is still enough to unleash extremely terrifying power.
If he were to openly use this palm technique, his combat power would be further enhanced, which would be perfectly reasonable.
Who says that the Brute Blade is not good at palm techniques? The Five Poisons Earthly Fiend Palm is the best proof!
In his mind, Chen Ping'an's spirit and soul were in turmoil, and his true essence flowed throughout his body, giving him a sense of resonance with heaven and earth.
Cultivating techniques at the Celestial Realm level increases speed far beyond what was previously possible.
+1!
Before long, a cultivation experience flashed by.
With such a rapid progress in cultivation techniques, one can travel 30,000 miles a day!
However, Chen Ping'an had only been cultivating for a short time when his eyes reopened.
"Where did this little bug come from?"
His eyes were deep and still, like an ancient well with no waves or ripples.
"This is it!"
A figure in a light purple robe hovered in mid-air, looking down at the wooden houses and thatched huts below.
The figure's owner had a ruddy complexion, long, narrow, upturned eyes covered with a layer of pinkish-white lotus petals, and a somewhat slender figure, giving off a very feminine feel.
"I never expected to have such good luck just from a patrol trip."
The area below was shrouded in black mist and protected by a barrier, but it was perfectly clear to the man.
Outside several wooden houses and thatched huts, surrounded by a fence, a woman stood still, intently watching the scene inside.
"Such a young Grandmaster." The man licked his lips. "Interesting."
A martial arts grandmaster typically lives to be five hundred years old. Under normal circumstances, unless they become extremely old, they usually maintain their peak condition. This is unless they break through to the grandmaster realm too late, thus passing their golden age.
If not for these factors, most grandmasters would appear to be in their prime.
Grandmasters can maintain their appearance, but they cannot turn back time. If they have reached middle age, they can at most maintain this state, and it is extremely difficult to return to their youth.
Grandmasters who can maintain a youthful appearance, or even a boy's appearance, are all the most outstanding talents among the talents.
Besides appearance, there are other distinctive details that can help determine a person's true age. Furthermore, if there are any secret techniques involved, it might be possible to glean their true age from these details.
Although he was not familiar with such secret techniques, the woman below was completely unaware of her surroundings and had no defenses. Her relaxed posture allowed him to see some details.
"He is at most fifty years old. To have reached the Grandmaster realm at such a young age is definitely the greatest of the geniuses. Killing him will surely bring great merit to the sect."
"Such good fortune, I've really stumbled upon it." The man's pinkish-white eyes darted around, their light moist and sticky, with an eerie luster, as if they could drip water.
The unrest in Long'an was quite unsettling for them, thanks to the suppression team organized by the Northern Border Garrison. After a year of back and forth, it has finally subsided.
The stillness breeds restlessness. This time, the sect has decided to abandon its previous cooperative approach and prepare to go it alone to do something that will shake the entire region.
He came out this time with the Supreme Elder to sweep the surrounding area before the official mission, in case anyone was unlucky enough to interfere with the plan. Unexpectedly, the sweep and patrol didn't find anything, but they stumbled upon this fortuitous opportunity on the road.
Such a prodigy is bound to become famous. If we can kill him before the mission, it will surely be a great achievement for him.
"A swift victory is crucial. If we delay, we won't be able to explain ourselves to the Supreme Elder!" Once the man made up his mind, his killing intent was already evident.
This matter is of great importance. If it succeeds, the Heavenly Lotus Sect will surely sweep away its previous dejection and humiliation, regain its former glory, and become the leader of the Azure Demon Sect!
As the man was lost in thought, the woman below seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky.
Their gazes met through the black mist.
"Who?" Lan Yingjun's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a chill sweep over her, making her shudder.
When she looked up, she saw a effeminate man standing in mid-air, his eyes moist and sticky, looking at her with a wet gaze.
Standing on thin air, this is...
Lan Yingjun's heart skipped a beat, and her expression instantly turned serious.
Before she could even ask a question, a soft, sticky voice came from above.
"Young lady, your senses are quite keen; you were able to detect me."
As they spoke, more than a dozen streaks of pink and white light flashed by, shooting towards Lan Yingjun as if they were invisible.
I had planned to launch a surprise attack, but now it seems unnecessary.
Now that you've discovered it, then go die!
Oh no!
He spared her life for now, to see how he would properly deal with her.
He practiced the Lotus Shadow Transformation Mist Technique, which changed his sexual characteristics, but he could still absorb the primordial yin energy of women.
The primordial yin of a female grandmaster is a great tonic!
Although it may not continue his path, it can add a bit of depth to his knowledge.
"I hope the young lady's virginity is still intact!"
The man had pinkish-white eyes and a sinister laugh.
Amidst his laughter, layers of lotus shadows rose behind him, the shadows like mist, carrying an alluring quality.
Pong!
The lotus shadow dispersed like mist, transforming into a pinkish-white mass. When it reappeared, it was already above the wooden house, less than a hundred feet away from Lan Yingjun.
call out!call out!call out!
The powder needles rained down, shooting forth with incredible speed. Their swiftness was not forceful or violent, but rather gentle and serene.
The burst of energy carried a subtle yet powerful force, shaking the very soul.
A faint green light shone around Lan Yingjun, and her bright eyes were filled with solemnity.
"The Poisonous Palm of Yin Wind!"
The palm strike was fierce, the palm technique domineering, and the palm force sinister.
A gigantic, poisonous palm, several meters in size and emanating a malevolent aura, slammed towards the Yin-Yang powder needles.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Countless roars erupted, stirring up giant waves from all directions.
call!
Amidst the surging waves, Lan Yingjun's figure was sent flying backwards.
Her figure shifted, and just before she crashed into the wooden house, she deftly neutralized the force of the impact.
Although the lotus needle is of the Yin nature, it is still extremely sharp after being enhanced with the power of the divine soul.
With her spiritual power enhanced, she managed to barely withstand the attack with her Yin Wind Poison Palm, but she was undoubtedly at a significant disadvantage.
hum~ hum~ hum~
Around the wooden cabin and thatched hut, a faint green light shone, revealing intricate inscriptions and forming a protective shimmering barrier.
In the aftershocks of the surging waves, the light shield trembled, its eerie glow flickering uncertainly, as if it were about to collapse.
"Mother."
Lan Yingjun looked worried and her expression was solemn.
Although she had put a lot of thought into setting up the protective inscriptions, she might not be able to protect her mother from the aftershocks.
"Huh?" A soft exclamation rang out in mid-air, clearly not expecting Lan Yingjun to be able to block his attack.
His lotus needles rained down, not a top-tier killing technique, but it was consistently effective against Grandmasters. Even those who managed to block them were mostly left severely injured.
Unlike the girl below, who, despite being at a disadvantage, was completely unharmed.
A strange look appeared on the pale-faced man's face. His expression also became less casual.
"Find a way to lure him away from here!"
Lan Yingjun's eyes flashed, and her face showed determination.
Mother is currently in seclusion, rebuilding her foundation and continuing her spiritual path. She absolutely cannot allow the man before her to interfere in the slightest.
boom!
Lan Yingjun's aura surged, and his martial arts intent erupted, filling the entire arena.
"Earthly Fiends Overturn Heaven!" Lan Yingjun's figure flashed, her whole body appearing light and agile, and she struck the man with the force of a palm.
"The power of wind and clouds, we've really struck gold!"
The man's eyes gradually brightened, and his wet gaze held a strange light.
He flicked his finger, and silk threads stretched out in mid-air, forming a dense net that pierced through the air.
At the same moment, a lotus phantom bloomed behind him, and he disappeared again.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Amidst the deafening roar, their techniques clashed.
Lan Yingjun's face paled as she felt a fierce backlash. Despite this, her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.
"Not a celestial being! Just a pseudo-celestial being!"
This second test revealed the other party's true nature; he was not a flawless martial arts celestial being, but a pseudo-celestial being with a flawed soul!
The difference between a celestial being and a pseudo-celestial being is only one word, yet the difference is immense.
She had no chance against the former, but against the latter...
Even with all available means, it's not impossible!
"Spider Poison Palm!" Lan Yingjun's palm techniques changed, and his palm force was as unpredictable as spider silk.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The force of his palms shifted, producing a series of booming sounds.
The threads in mid-air formed a net, crisscrossing and blocking her palm strikes.
Ok?
Lan Yingjun's expression changed, as if she had sensed something.
She patted the green pouch at her waist, and venom sprayed out.
Upon contact with the air, it emits puffs of white smoke.
At the same time, she flashed away and quickly created distance.
Pong!
As the poisonous smoke dissipated, a cloud of pink mist rose, and the man in the silk robe gradually revealed himself.
"Found?"
The man in the robe looked surprised, somewhat incredulous.
He used silken threads to draw her attention, then unleashed his powerful magic, transforming into a misty shadow to strike. How could this woman sense his presence beforehand and prepare accordingly?
What keen perception!
"No matter how sharp you are, you won't get out of here today!"
The man in the robe flicked his fingers, causing the silk threads in mid-air to tug continuously. At the same moment, a lotus phantom swirled behind him, and with a flick of his wrist, he once again appeared amidst a cloud of lotus mist.
Pong!
Lan Yingjun unleashed a palm strike to block the opponent's attack. A ghostly green light swirled around her, allowing her to anticipate the attack and evade it.
"Blocked it again?"
The two failed assassinations in succession caused a genuine look of surprise to appear on the face of the man in the robe.
Ding!
He twisted a thread and blocked the silver needle that the other party shot out from his sleeve.
The moment the silk thread touched the needle, a wisp of bluish-gray smoke emanated from it, staining the transparent silk thread and leaving some mottled marks.
"Is this silver needle poisoned?"
The man's soul jolted, and the mottled aura completely dissipated. The silk threads formed a net, attacking his opponent.
call out!call out!call out!
A dozen or so lotus needles were arranged in a specific formation, shimmering with pink and white light, and attacked together.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The wind and clouds trembled, the air surged, and sharp whistling sounds rang out from time to time.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows.
"How can they be so difficult to deal with?"
Impatience was gradually appearing on the face of the man with the lotus shadow.
While his combat strength isn't top-tier among pseudo-celestial beings, he's certainly not weak. With his cultivation at the higher realm and his soul sweeping across the land, bullying a martial arts grandmaster should be extremely easy for him.
Even if the opponent's combat strength is outstanding among grandmasters, reaching the level of the Wind and Cloud, it shouldn't be this bad!
After exchanging dozens of blows, he still couldn't defeat his opponent, only gaining an advantage in the situation.
The opponent's senses seemed to be very sharp. His Lotus Shadow Transformation Mist Technique was best known for using threads and lotus needles to entangle the opponent from the front, while he used the intention of mist transformation to launch a sneak attack from the side.
But every time he tried to use his methods, his opponents would detect it in advance and use various other methods to neutralize his attacks.
Besides their keen senses, the opponent's direct combat strength is also a major factor that makes them extremely difficult to deal with.
Although it was only activated by spiritual power, it was able to barely withstand his attack.
The palm techniques were varied, some agile and sharp, others domineering and fiery, encompassing various styles.
They are truly incredibly difficult to deal with.
He is not good at fighting direct, hard battles, and his methods of assassination are often ineffective because the enemy is very perceptive.
In addition, the opponent was agile and had a variety of methods. He not only had poisonous weapons hidden on his body, but also a lot of poisonous smoke and mist, all of which distracted him.
He had reservations; he didn't want to take down a lower-level cultivator and get injured in the process.
Thus, the situation has reached this stalemate.
However, by this point, he had gradually lost his patience and truly lost his temper.
"Bind!"
With a flick of the man's robe, a piece of pink and white lotus cloth appeared in mid-air, swelling in the wind until it grew to a size of several dozen feet, like a celestial carpet, pressing down on Lan Yingjun.
On the lotus cloth, a pinkish-white aura of malevolent energy swirled, entwined with a thick pink mist. This mist seemed to possess a peculiar power; any true essence or spiritual energy that touched it was immediately tainted by its filth.
Although Lan Yingjun's spirituality was extremely pure, she could barely contend with the man's spiritual power. However, the moment this lotus cloth appeared, the situation immediately reversed.
Her silver needles and poisons were completely ineffective against the lotus cloth.
This lotus cloth was both offensive and defensive, and in combination with the silk threads and lotus needles, it made her extremely uncomfortable.
In addition, she also had to consider her mother's seclusion in the wooden house, and dared not approach her at all while shifting her position. Her opponent also noticed this, and would use it as a threat from time to time, forcing her to fight.
Although her foundation was solid and she had the aid of a secret poison artifact, she was ultimately only at the level of a Grandmaster of Martial Arts. In a head-on battle against a pseudo-Celestial Being, she was completely at a disadvantage.
Even now, having taken the secret medicine, it was all in vain.
The balance of power in the battle has already begun to tilt irreversibly in her favor.
"They're really troublesome."
The man with the lotus-shaped mist was surrounded by a pink glow, and the lotus shadow behind him emitted a hazy light, constantly interfering with the battle.
In mid-air, lotus needles swirled, carrying a subtle yet powerful force, stirring and shooting forth. Transparent threads constantly shifted and rearranged, forming an encirclement. Under his control, the pink and white lotus cloth transformed into a sky-covering fabric, leaving his opponent with nowhere to escape.
At this point, he had used every means at his disposal, except for his trump card.
With complete dominance, the outcome is already decided.
Compared to before, he was undoubtedly much more relaxed now.
"A female Grandmaster at the Wind and Cloud level."
His eyes were strange, moist and sticky, as if he were looking at a tempting rare fruit.
"And she is a young and beautiful grandmaster, not yet fifty years old!"
The man with the lotus-shaped buds was in a good mood, feeling relaxed and at ease. Even in the midst of the fierce battle, with his divine soul power flowing out without reservation, it could not conceal his current state of mind.
To have fought him to this point, there's no doubt that he's a figure of great renown. Although it's unclear why he's not widely known and hasn't yet made it onto the list of Grandmasters, his status as a Grandmaster of the Wind and Clouds is undeniable.
To fight him to this extent, one would not be considered a bottom-tier figure even on the list of top masters.
"How lucky I am!" The man with the wax apple twisted the silk thread, controlling the lotus cloth and needle. Watching the shimmering and changing, struggling, agile figure, an unprecedented sense of hope arose in his heart.
At such a young age, she is already a grandmaster of martial arts. If she were to dedicate herself to cultivation for several decades, she might very well become a martial arts celestial being in the future.
He is not a pseudo-celestial being like him, but a true martial arts celestial being.
The thought of a peerless grandmaster, whose primordial yin energy was about to be taken by him filled him with boundless satisfaction.
It's not just the ultimate sense of accomplishment in his mind, but also the endless nourishment that allows him to advance his Lotus Shadow Transformation Technique to a higher level and look forward to the state of perfection.
If he truly reaches that point, with the right methods, he could be considered a top-tier pseudo-celestial being.
Their ranking within the sect will inevitably improve, granting them more influence and resources.
laugh--
As Lan Yingjun struggled to resist, she accidentally became tainted by the pink aura wrapped in lotus cloth. Her true essence shield was instantly eroded, and puffs of white smoke rose from it.
Although she reacted in time, the powdery fumes still managed to seep into her clothes.
With a flick of her wrist, Lan Yingjun produced a bottle of azure water, which she poured directly onto the eroded dress.
yah~
The powder churned, exploded, and scattered, quickly dissipating into nothingness.
Correspondingly, a striking burn mark appeared on Lan Yingjun's fair and jade-like waist. It was white with a reddish tinge, like a mark.
"not good!"
Lan Yingjun's expression changed, and she immediately struck out with her palm.
The force of his palm surged, unleashing a tremendous power.
But this overwhelming force seemed utterly powerless before the lotus cloth. The moment the lotus cloth wrapped around it, the momentum vanished completely.
Lan Yingjun shifted her body slightly, barely avoiding the two lotus needles that grazed past her. The sharp yet subtle energy grazed her dress, leaving two streaks of blood.
The silk threads tugged at Lan Yingjun, who couldn't dodge them in time. She could only deal with them with an object similar to a green pill, which she threw in front of her. It exploded completely, creating rolling waves that restrained the invisible silk net.
Before she could even catch her breath, the lotus cloth, which was larger than the wooden houses and thatched huts when fully unfurled, had already lost its momentum and was completely covering her. As the sound waves swept over her, an immense pressure swept over her.
Lan Yingjun couldn't dodge it in time; she only managed to strike out with one palm before being completely slammed down by the sound wave.
Bang!
Lan Yingjun's delicate body was slammed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
hum~
The pink and white lotus cloth, swirling with a thick, pink mist, enveloped her.
Lan Yingjun gritted her teeth, her face showing defiance. She struggled to get up, but her movements were ultimately too slow.
The lotus cloth was laid down, and the pink silk wrapped around her, intending to completely envelop her.
"Just a little bit more"
Lan Yingjun's brows shone with an intense light, fiercely clashing with the descending divine soul power.
However, despite her best efforts, she could only barely maintain the status quo.
Lan Yingjun bit her lip until it bled, clutching something tightly in her hand. The pink lotus cloth was slowly eroding her green aura shield.
"ended."
The man with the wax apple felt a surge of joy as he watched the situation finally settle down.
Although it caused a slight delay, he could completely accept it compared to the gains.
If he's right, the other party's primordial yin energy is most likely still present on their body.
After digesting the woman's yin essence, he would set up a seal to nurture her.
Such a potent tonic shouldn't be allowed to die so easily. We must use every last drop of its value, squeezing it to its fullest potential.
A look of joy appeared on the man's face, and lotus mist swirled and changed behind him.
Although he was not interested in women, he could not miss out on such a highly nourishing food.
Furthermore, he was quite interested in the poison-related artifacts on the opponent's person. He wondered what he had gained from this great battle.
As the lotus cloth gradually came together, the man felt increasingly at ease. However, even now, he did not relax his guard for a moment. Having cultivated all this way, he had seen all kinds of deceit and treachery, and he would not let his guard down until the situation was settled.
Only what you actually obtain is considered spoils of war. Everything else is merely wishful thinking.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
The lotus needles spun around, forming a defensive formation to prevent the enemy from escaping.
He hooked his wrist, twisted the silk thread, and with a pull, his whole body shot downwards.
"Girl, there's no need to resist anymore. You can't escape now!"
He laughed sinisterly, and even at the very last moment, he didn't forget to use psychological tactics.
"Rest assured, although I am not one to pity women, I will take good care of valuable items. Something as precious as this young lady's will certainly be treasured and cherished!"
With his flowing robes, the man from the lotus-shaped mist was less than ten feet away from Lan Yingjun. His hair was loose, revealing his eyes covered in pink and white, and waves of divine soul power were constantly being activated and enhanced.
The Lotus Powder Demon became increasingly active, constantly eroding Lan Yingjun's protective methods.
"Just a little closer," Lan Yingjun gritted her teeth, staring intently at the lotus shadow in mid-air.
"Girl, are you so persistent that you're still thinking of making a final stand? Or are you hoping someone will come to save you?" The man with the lotus-shaped cloth binding him, smeared with pink magic, used a psychological tactic.
"Rest assured, I never do anything I'm not confident about. Since I've made my move, I'll ensure that no one will come. As for the young lady's desperate attempt..."
Before the man with the lotus-shaped mist could finish speaking, he was abruptly cut off by a long, piercing cry of a golden spear.
His expression changed drastically as if struck by lightning. He turned his head sharply and saw a blade of light as bright as the sun, sharp and dazzling, extremely domineering, coming into his view.
"Where did these bugs come from, disturbing everyone's peace?" A voice as loud as a great bell reverberated through the surrounding space and descended with a thunderous roar.
The next moment, a streak of sword light descended like a bolt of lightning from the heavens!
The domineering and sharp blade light, like a surging tide, instantly engulfed him.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
A deafening roar, surging waves, boiling air, as if the world had been annihilated.
(End of this chapter)