The light words, which reached Lin Quxuan’s ears, set off shocking waves, causing him to become irritated and a wave of irritated killing intent was stirring.
This, of course, is the reason why Qing Yu poked Lin Quxuan’s sore spot, but the power of someone’s mind also has a small part to play.
Otherwise, Lin Quxuan was a True Dan realm martial artist who had undergone the mind cultivation of the Divine Origin realm anyways, and it was in no way possible for him to have his mind messed up by this one sentence.
“You’ve made a fool of yourself!!!”
The enraged Lin Quxuan was triggered to strike out in anger, and the Blood Soul Sand kept wrapping up and coming, wanting to bury Qing Yu alive.
“Return to Nothing.”
The invincible guard move turned the sweeping blood soul sand into nothing once again.
Although the previous words had the purpose of messing with his mind, the words were not untrue. It is true that Lin Quxuan’s current predicament is due to his combined practice of Poison and Blood Dao techniques.
But if he had specialized in one martial art, it would not have been so easy for Qing Yu to use Return to Nothing to defuse his moves.
The Blood Demon Sect martial art, by its name, only involves qi and blood, but in reality, it requires an extremely high level of both essence and qi and spirit. If the qi and blood are not refined, there will only be more and more impurities in the body. If the true qi is not refined, the path ahead is ultimately limited. If the mind is not firm, it is only a matter of time before one goes off the rails.
The Blood Demon Sect’s martial arts were already such a serious burden, and Lin Quxuan was also practising Poisonous Technique and the Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, it was only a question of him not suffering hardship under such circumstances.
Oh, now there was one more bitter consequence caused by the dual practice of two martial arts. If he didn’t practice both, he would probably have entered the realm of Qi Poison by now with the help of the secret method of the sect, and would not have needed to come here to seek the method of Qi Poison, much less ——
The death!
The still figure suddenly flashed, and the shadow of Qiu Li’s sword floated, slicing straight into the tide of blood soul sand and cutting into the body of someone hidden within it.
“Whew…”
The wind swept wildly, but instead of attacking, it retreated. The blood-soul sand closed in, enveloping Lin Quxuan’s form within, not giving Qing Yu the slightest opportunity to take advantage of it.
The colour of the blood disappeared and the environment took on its proper colour again, except for the flowers and thatched huts that had been eroded by the blood, which were no longer visible.
All around were puddles of black earth, and the white clouds that had been surrounding the peak.
“What kind of evil spell is this?” A dull, inquiring voice came from the Blood Soul Sand.
“Who knows?”
On the blade of Qiu Li’s sword, a drop of transparent liquid dripped down.
It was not blood, but water.
The drops from the blade of the Qiu Li sword that had injured Lin Quxuan just now were pure clear water.
“This demonic dao ——” Within the Blood Soul Sand, Lin Quxuan pressed one hand against a wound on the side of his waist, his true qi continuously surging towards the wound to expel the bizarre qi from the wound.
After being wounded by that beautiful-looking sword, a strange qi energy had followed the blood, turning all the blood into clear water wherever it pa*sed.
If this Qi flowed throughout his body ——
Lin Quxuan couldn’t help but shiver.
If all the blood in his body was turned into clear water, I’m afraid that even a strong person at the God Realm would not be far from death.
The only thing he knew was that he definitely could not.
A deep sense of regret welled up in Lin Quxuan’s heart. If he hadn’t come to the True Martial Sect, if he hadn’t promised that man, if he hadn’t come to seek bad luck with this white-haired demon, perhaps he wouldn’t be in this disaster.
If I hadn’t also taken the “True Solution of the Blood Soul” ——
Lin Quxuan’s heart suddenly flinched, “D*mn, it’s this demon dao’s evil technique again ——”
With the power of his mind at work, Lin Quxuan was again triggered by the negative emotions in his heart.
Although Lin Quxuan’s heart was alerted, it was already too late at this point.
Without a sound, the sword blade penetrated the small of his back, and the familiar strange qi rushed out from the sword in a continuous stream, causing Lin Quxuan to summon up his entire body’s true qi to deal with it.
At the same time, the palm of a white hand treated the bloody sand as if it were nothing, and held Lin Quxuan’s head between its palms.
‘Why can he ——‘
The question had just risen when something became clear in his mind, ‘Yes, it’s that weird evil technique.’
Since he was able to turn all the Blood Soul Sand and Blood Qi that attacked him into nothing, he was naturally able to make his sword and palm ignore the Blood Soul Sand Armour. But why hadn’t Lin Quxuan noticed this?
That’s right, it was the power of the mind that did it.
Unlike many illusion users who used their mental power to forcefully overpower people, Qing Yu preferred to use the ’embellishment’ method.
Just like earlier, when he had aroused Lin Quxuan’s negative emotions, just like now, when he had inadvertently missed a certain point. Illusions are meant to be used to undermine people, but if you are using force directly, Qingyu prefers to use true qi.
A constant stream of qi energy deliberately targeted at blood was fed in, causing Lin Quxuan to become tired of dealing with it. At the same time, powerful mental energy mixed with the power of his mind rushed into Lin Quxuan’s mind, scouring it for all memories.
“You’ve sent this to me yourself.”
Lin Quxuan was thirsty for the so-called Qi Poisoning Technique, but how could Qing Yu not want all of Lin Quxuan’s “Blood Soul True Solution”?
He was looking for a Blood Dao martial art to use to study the demon’s essence blood, and it came to him.
The two-pronged attack, Lin Quxuan also received injuries and could only pa*sively take the beating, so his injuries continued to worsen and his consciousness gradually blurred.
“Blood Soul True Solution, found it.”
Quickly memorising the searched for technique, Qing Yu was overwhelmed and wanted more.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect’s ‘Ten Thousand Poisons Immortal Body’ was also a coveted divine technique. However, just as Qing Yu was about to search for this divine technique, a poisonous energy erupted from Lin Quxuan’s body, which was extremely fierce and instantly spread throughout his body.
“Bare–”
Qing Yu hurriedly pulled out his Qiu Li and dodged back.
The alarm in his heart told him that he could not resist this poisonous energy.
As Qiu Li was pulled out, clear water continued to spill out from the wound on the small of Lin Quxuan’s abdomen and the side of his waist. But these two streams of clear water were dyed black by the poisonous power in the next breath.
“Bared and bared ——”
After another two breaths of time, only countless deep craters of various sizes were left on the ground.
These were the residual poisonous energy mixed with body fluids that eroded on the ground after Lin Quxuan’s body had disappeared. From the outbreak of the poisonous energy to the disappearance of his body, Lin Quxuan was completely corroded by the poisonous energy before he even had the chance to fall.
“Sure enough, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will definitely be prepared for the foundation of their establishment.” Qing Yu sighed as if he had predicted this.
Although the “Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Poisons” was more widespread, unlike the True Martial Sect’s “Taixu Wuji Sutra”, which was only qualified for cultivation by the Sect Leader and those at the Tong Shen realm, it did not mean that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect did not care about it.
Every sect has the most stringent means of protection for their most fundamental techniques to ensure that they are foolproof.
“However, having the ‘Blood Soul True Solution’ is enough.”
For Lin Quxuan to be able to cultivate both, the grade of “Blood Soul True Solution” was definitely not low. Qing Yu had just “read” it in his mind and could roughly tell that it was a mastery.
