C544 Murder
C544 Murder
The strength of this ghost cultivator wasn't weak either. There was actually an early Fifth Stage ghost cultivator. Otherwise, just the few other intermediate Fourth Stage ghost cultivators wouldn't be a match for Yuh Qingcheng, who was at the peak of the Fourth Stage and possessed all kinds of secret techniques.
Although the fat man's body was fat, he was extremely agile. Seeing that his attack didn't hit its target, he decisively threw away the weapon in his hand. He turned around and dodged. However, the wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand was like a poisonous snake, staring at the chest of the ghost cultivator and refusing to let go.
Just as Yang Xuan was chasing after the fat ghost cultivator, a few other ghost cultivators surrounded him. Yuh Qingcheng, who was standing at the side, had her Qi Wheel sealed by them with a secret technique. She simply had no ability to cause any harm to them.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face. Although these ghost cultivators were vicious, however, Yang Xuan was not a young and inexperienced kid. In this kind of chaotic battle where he had to face many enemies by himself, and all of them were weaker than him, he was the most adept at handling the situation.
The wooden sword in his hand lit up with a red light and stabbed towards the fat ghost cultivator. It seemed that if he was hit by this attack... The ghost cultivator would definitely be seriously injured. The fat ghost cultivator hurriedly stepped back, and the surrounding ghost cultivators also pounced on him. The weapons in their hands were aimed at Yang Xuan's vitals.
Seeing that the wooden sword was no longer able to withstand the force, Yang Xuan suddenly pulled his arm in a strange manner. The tip of the wooden sword turned around and stabbed the thin man who had harbored malicious thoughts towards Yuh Qingcheng.
The thin ghost cultivator's eyes were wide open as he looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. Obviously, this was something Yang Xuan had thought of before he attacked. Otherwise, how could he have changed his attack midway?
One should know that every move they made... Before they made their move, they had already thought of all the changes that would happen after they made their move. Because of this, although many of the young geniuses that had just come out were powerful, it was because their ability to adapt to the situation was too weak. Their actual combat experience was too little.
But who was Yang Xuan? This kind of child's play was something he could already master and use when he was still a Second Stage.
When he saw that his colleague had been killed by Yang Xuan's sneak attack, the fat ghost cultivator on the side immediately attacked Yang Xuan. Although his weapon was no longer in his hand, the strength of his physical body could not be underestimated. He aimed his cannon at Yang Xuan's head. Obviously, if this hit hit hit him... Yang Xuan must lose his combat strength on the spot.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The wooden sword that Yang Xuan had stabbed into the thin ghost cultivator's body twisted and turned 180 degrees. One Sword Qi after another entered the thin ghost cultivator's body, crushing all of his internal organs. At the same time, on the other side, Yang Xuan's other hand was empty. A fiery red light was faintly visible.
"Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand."
Yang Xuan shouted in a low voice and slammed his palm heavily on the fat ghost cultivator's chest. On Yang Xuan's left and right side, the two ghost cultivators took two fierce attacks from Yang Xuan in an instant.
The fat ghost cultivator's punch was powerful and heavy. He had to stop there, but the position of Yang Xuan's head that he had aimed at had changed. Now, he could only get Yang Xuan's chest.
Yang Xuan stuck out his chest. The circulation of the dual air wheels meant that he could make more reactions in an instant. The Spiritual Force in the Yang Qi Wheel was used to kill the enemy. The Spirit Aura in the other Qi Wheel was also gathered in his chest. He forcefully received the punch from Fatty.
Seeing his punch, Yang Xuan only paused for a moment. The fat ghost cultivator knew that his plan had failed.
The wooden sword was extracted from the thin ghost cultivator's body, and there was still blood dripping from it. In the next moment, Yang Xuan retracted his palm, and the wooden sword swept across.
After being hit by the Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand, the Spirit Aura in the fat ghost cultivator's body was instantly scattered. During the period of time when he was regaining his breath, he still had to chase the Spiritual Force that Yang Xuan had inserted into his body out of his body.
It was precisely because of this that his movements were a little slower.
However, in a fight between experts, this instant was enough to kill.
The wooden sword swept out, sweeping towards the fat ghost cultivator's head. Under the sharp blade of the wooden sword, the fat ghost cultivator's head fell to the ground.
In almost an instant, Yang Xuan had used three moves in a row, killing two people with ease. This showed how terrifying his strength was.
At this time, the attacks of the other few ghost cultivators had just landed on Yang Xuan's body.
However, Yang Xuan had just used a Spiritual Force in his Qi Wheel to defend himself. That was equivalent to all the inner energy of a Fifth Stage warrior. Even if he took the punch from the fat ghost cultivator, the rest of it could offset most of the attacks of these ghost cultivators.
Yang Xuan, who had two Qi Wheels, had the biggest advantage in battle. He could quickly switch the Qi Wheel in battle, so that he wouldn't be in an awkward situation where he couldn't recover.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blockage in his chest disappeared. Yang Xuan waved the wooden sword in his hand once again. The remaining few ghost cultivators were just a bunch of ants in front of Yang Xuan's Fifth Stage strength.
He didn't even need to use too much strength. With just a few tricky stabs, he killed the remaining ghost cultivators like cutting melons and vegetables.
"Just you wait. I have already sent a message to Altar Master asking for help. Your body is stained with the blood of our ghost cultivators. You won't be able to escape."
Before a ghost cultivator died, he used the last of his strength and said to Yang Xuan with a hideous smile.
"You still refuse to admit your death?"
Yang Xuan said with disdain. He took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood on his face and the wooden sword.
After cleaning up, Yang Xuan put away the wooden sword and went to Yuh Qingcheng, who was still in shock.
"Qingcheng, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, but I can't use my strength."
Yuh Qingcheng frowned and said to Yang Xuan. She did not know what kind of secret technique this group of ghost cultivators used to make the Spirit Aura, which should have been very active in Yuh Qingcheng's body, become lazy. It lay in her meridians and did not move at all.
"It must be some kind of strange technique of the ghost cultivators. Let's go back to Profound Gate Pass first and find a way to break it."
Yang Xuan said. He didn't care about avoiding suspicion. He picked Yuh Qingcheng up and jumped down the cliff.
Ghost cultivators used humans as cauldrons to cultivate, so they naturally knew the structure of the human body very well. In Yuh Qingcheng's body, there must have been some special restriction placed by the spectral cultivators, which caused her to be unable to control the Spiritual Force.
As she descended from the cliff, the faint fragrance from Yuh Qingcheng's body continuously entered Yang Xuan's nostrils, making him feel somewhat restless.
Fortunately, the two of them fell at a very fast speed, so this embarrassing situation ended very quickly.
As they landed steadily on the ground, Yang Xuan's arms did not move at all, afraid of touching the warm and soft jade in his arms.