Chapter 9
Core Formation Realm, Captured with One Hand!
The demonic intent within Qin Yi's body was now boiling over.
In the world of consciousness, the golems seemed about to burst out, the sea of blood was churning, and the vengeful spirits were screaming.
Qin Feixue rushed towards Qin Yi, the low-grade Dao sword in her hand radiating a dazzling cold light and exuding an incomparably icy aura.
As Qin Feixue unleashed her sword technique.
The sword light swept out, and a layer of ice spread towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi plunged his sword into the ice in front of him and twisted his wrist with force.
"Snap!"
"Snap!"
The layer of ice immediately developed cracks, then turned into countless flying ice fragments.
Qin Feixue snorted coldly, her sword technique changed again, the blade swirled, and all the ice fragments were drawn by her power, turning into tiny ice swords that shot towards Qin Yi.
Thunderclap Sword Technique, Thunder Shield!
Before Qin Yi, streaks of sword energy crackling with lightning intertwined, transforming into a seemingly indestructible shield of thunder.
Qin Feixue's dense array of ice swords shattered upon reaching Qin Yi's thunder shield.
Qin Yi's sword flashed towards Qin Feixue.
The Thunder Shield transformed into a massive and magnificent Thunder Sword Qi, emitting a thunderous roar as it slashed towards Qin Feixue.
Sensing the power of this thunderous sword energy, Qin Feixue's expression finally changed.
She gave a soft shout, and swung her low-grade Dao sword. The sword light poured out, and a phantom snow mountain appeared in front of her.
A massive, thunderous sword aura struck the surface of this strange snow mountain phenomenon.
"boom!"
A deafening explosion erupted, shattering the strange phenomenon on the snow-capped mountain. A powerful storm surge swept through, sending Qin Feixue flying backward.
She landed on both feet but still couldn't maintain her balance and stumbled back several steps.
A hint of regret flashed in Qin Yi's eyes. As long as he made direct contact with Qin Feixue's body, or if his power landed on Qin Feixue, it would trigger the demonic seed.
However, Qin Feixue's body surface was maintained by a layer of powerful qi.
"I never imagined you'd hide yourself so well all these years. No wonder my ninth brother died at your hands!" Qin Feixue's eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze icy.
The chill emanating from her was even more astonishing, snowflakes began to flutter in the air around her, and the ground beneath her feet was covered with a thick layer of ice.
"It's not just that good-for-nothing Qin Yong who died at my hands!" Qin Yi coldly retorted, "You too!"
"After you, your brothers, sisters, father, mother, and all you shameless dogs will die!"
"How arrogant!" Qin Feixue roared, "You gained the upper hand just now only because I underestimated you. Now, I'm going to get serious!"
"I'll show you just how powerful my innate sword spirit truly is!"
Qin Yi's expression twisted, and he let out a mocking laugh filled with sarcasm: "What a shameless slut! You dare to claim that's your innate sword soul in front of me?"
Qin Feixue snorted coldly and said, "The innate sword soul is mine, so what can you do about it?"
"What can I do? I will naturally kill you and take back everything that belongs to me!" As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, he attacked Qin Feixue again.
"Ice Soul Sword Technique!" Qin Feixue shouted, thrusting her sword swiftly towards Qin Yi.
Suddenly, her low-grade Dao sword seemed to exist between the tangible and the intangible.
In the darkness, an endless chill seemed to instantly penetrate Qin Yi's brow and enter his mental world.
This is the power of a low-grade Dao Body with an innate sword soul!
Not only did it grant Qin Feixue extremely high swordsmanship talent, but once the power of her innate sword soul was released, it could even directly attack the target's soul!
Normally, only Nirvana Realm experts possess the ability to launch attacks at the soul level.
If it were any other martial artist at the Condensation Realm, being attacked in the soul by Qin Feixue's move would not necessarily result in the complete annihilation of their soul, but would still cause them to suffer from a splitting headache and lose their ability to judge their surroundings.
however……
Just as Qin Feixue's power, imbued with icy intent, was about to freeze Qin Yi's soul.
The demonic image Qin Yi conjured in his spiritual world shattered the chilling aura with just a slight tremor!
On Qin Feixue's face, a look of confidence had already appeared.
She unleashed the power of her innate sword spirit against her enemies, and was invincible.
In her eyes, Qin Yi was already a chicken she could slaughter at will, and there was no possibility of him resisting her anymore.
She had already imagined in her mind how she would torture Qin Yi, making him wish he were dead!
Qin Feixue's sword pierced towards Qin Yi's dantian.
She wanted to first cripple Qin Yi's cultivation, and then slowly trample on Qin Yi's dignity and life!
But at that moment, Qin Yi's spirit sword swept across the area.
"clang!"
Two sharp longswords clashed suddenly.
Qin Feixue's sword, which was aimed at Qin Yi's dantian, was deflected.
Qin Feixue's eyes widened instantly.
Qin Yi was not affected by her innate sword soul power at all!
"How is this possible..." Qin Feixue exclaimed in surprise.
Qin Yi had already unleashed his Thunderous Might and released his Thunder Sword Intent!
With the enhancement of the Thunder Sword Intent, the power of the Thunderous Might move increased dramatically. In addition, black baleful energy surged out of Qin Yi's body and flowed into the spirit sword.
This sword strike was like a black lightning bolt, suddenly slamming into Qin Feixue's body.
"what!"
Qin Feixue let out a piercing scream.
The powerful aura surrounding her shattered completely, and her body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, blood splattering in the air.
"Protect Feixue!"
A loud shout rang out, and Qin Jian and the others, who had just dispersed and were still not far away, all returned.
They rushed over quickly, and in an instant, dazzling magical light, like a torrential downpour, threatened to engulf Qin Yi's body.
Thunderclap Sword Technique, Thunder Shield!
Qin Yi swung his sword, blocking all the killing power that was hurtling towards him.
A group of people immediately surrounded Qin Yi.
"Feixue... how are you?" Qin Jian, who was at the eighth level of the Condensation Realm, hurriedly helped Qin Feixue, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, up.
"Ugh!" Qin Feixue coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes, fixed on Qin Yi, were filled with disbelief and venomous glint: "My innate sword soul power... has no effect on you..."
Qin Yi remained indifferent and sneered, "The innate sword soul is mine. You're delusional to think you can use my power against me!"
"Qin Jian, you guys hold him off. I'm going to form my core now. After I do, I'll come back and torture him to death!" Qin Feixue's voice was shrill.
She was at the tenth level of the Condensation Realm, with a solid foundation, and could have formed her core long ago.
Martial artists at the Core Formation stage are classified into White Core, Silver Core, and Golden Core based on the quality of their Core Formation.
Qin Feixue wanted to break through to the Golden Core stage, so she deliberately kept her cultivation level at a standstill, only wanting to make her foundation more robust.
Now, she has no choice but to break through to the Core Formation stage ahead of schedule!
Qin Jian said, "Feixue, you don't need to rush to break through. With us here, there are enough people to suppress Qin Yi. You rest first, and I will take people to capture him."
Having said that, Qin Jianli immediately picked up a large knife and walked towards Qin Yi.
Qin Feixue's eyes were icy cold; of course, she wouldn't place her hopes on good-for-nothings like Qin Jian.
She had fought Qin Yi before and had already felt his power. Qin Jian and his group had no chance against Qin Yi.
All she needed was for Qin Jian and the others to buy her a little time.
The next moment, Qin Feixue sat cross-legged, circulated her cultivation technique, and attempted to form her core!
Seeing this scene, Qin Yi became even more expectant.
His power has already invaded Qin Feixue's body. If he so desires, he can activate the demonic seed at any time and then devour everything about Qin Feixue.
If Qin Feixue has reached the Core Formation stage.
Qin Yi's gains will naturally be even greater!
Qin Jian held the blade in his hand, pointing it directly at Qin Yi. He appeared extremely excited, after all, if he led his men to capture Qin Yi, he could obtain 100,000 spirit stones and a top-grade spiritual weapon.
"Qin Yi, you ungrateful bastard, you'll pay for this today!"
"Everyone, listen up!"
"Follow me to suppress the wicked Qin family!"
In an instant, Qin Jian swung his sword from a distance, the blade flashing.
The dozen or so Qi Condensation Realm warriors surrounding Qin Yi also unleashed their strongest techniques.
Qin Yi once again faced a dense barrage of magical attacks, the destructive power of which was far greater than the burst of energy from the hasty return of these people earlier.
However, Qin Yi showed no fear.
Thunderous sword intent, under his command, spread out with a roar!
Fine arcs of lightning crackled and flickered in the surrounding space!
Qin Yi pointed his sword to the sky!
Thunderclap Sword Technique, Thousand Thunderbolts Break!
The sword slashed down.
In an instant, bolts of lightning as thick as arms crashed down from the sky.
There were at least a hundred of these terrifying bolts of lightning.
All the killing power aimed at Qin Yi was shattered by lightning halfway through.
Bolts of lightning struck Qin Jian and the others.
Thousand Thunder Strike is the ultimate move in the Thunderclap Sword Technique!
If Qin Yi can master the Thunderclap Sword Technique to perfection, he can summon a thousand thunderbolts with a single sword strike!
Now, dealing with people like Qin Jian is more than enough.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
"Ahhhhh!"
Lightning struck the warriors surrounding Qin Yi, causing them to scream in agony.
Some people were completely annihilated!
Some people even collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently!
Qin Yi's figure flashed rapidly, and those who were not dead were casually harvested with a single sword strike!
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen martial artists at the Condensation Realm perished!
"boom!"
At this moment, Qin Feixue, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly experienced a surge of energy.
She opened her eyes instantly and stood up.
Her face was extremely pale, and she shouted angrily, "You deserve to die!"
"I was originally preparing to break through to the Golden Core stage, but you forced me to hastily form my core while injured, resulting in me only forming a White Core..."
"what!"
"Qin Yi, you killed my ninth brother and ruined my cultivation!"
"I will tear you to pieces and grind your bones to ashes!"
Her long hair was dancing wildly, and she was almost going crazy.
Possessing a low-grade Dao Body and an innate sword soul, she only managed to condense a white core... This was hard for her to accept!
Qin Yi scoffed, saying, "Don't even mention this mere White Core; even if you were a Golden Core cultivator, you wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on my head!"
"You know nothing about the power of the Core Formation Realm!" Qin Feixue roared, then charged at Qin Yi again.
Wherever it passed, it stirred up a terrifying shockwave.
Qin Feixue rushed up to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's mind stirred.
The demonic seed has been activated!
Qin Feixue's aura instantly spiraled out of control!
Qin Yi reached out and grabbed Qin Feixue by the neck, lifting her into the air before slamming her hard onto the ground!
"boom!"