Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven, the Buddhist martial art extracted by Qing Yu after he killed Wu Nian.
As usual, the system sent Qing Yu a martial art called Buddha Martial Arts, which was actually the martial art of Buddha’s enemy.
The martial art, Dark Ice and Fire Seven Heavens, came from the world of Dragon Tiger Sect and was created by Dark Dharma, the dark side of Dharma.
Each Heaven is a magical ability. This first Heaven is the Time Pause!
Although it was only 0.1 seconds, for an expert, this 0.1 second was enough for one to gain a great head start.
Originally, Qing Yu had intended to use it against Di Shaitian. Unfortunately, Emperor Shakitian was pitted by Qing Yu and his power was directly dispersed, so he could not use this move at all.
The small, pitch-black sword stabbed into Hefeng Sa’s back, and time resumed its flow.
He Feng Sa’s body catapulted and swept forward several feet, but suddenly lost its remaining strength and let out a miserable scream, falling to the wet mud at the bottom of the dark river.
The small black sword did not leave any wounds on Hefeng Sa’s back, but it did leave a deep wound on Hefeng Sa’s vital essence.
The pain of the spirit was even greater than that of the flesh, not to mention that the Silent Intent attached to the small sword was still eating away at Hefeng Sa’s spirit like a maggot on a bone.
The Silent Heart Sword, created by Qing Yu after absorbing the Silent Intent of Wu Nian and using the Ten Thousand Paths of Moro as its foundation, is a sword that cuts through the mind and kills the original spirit.
This move was also originally used against Di Shaitian, specifically to deal with Di Shaitian’s Execution God Tribulation. It and the Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven were the second and third set of options respectively.
Unfortunately, Di Shatian fell in the first set and did not get to taste these two moves. Today, Hefeng Sa did get a complete taste of these two sets.
“Whew…”
Qingyu breathed a slight sigh of relief. The pause in time was not a worldwide pause, but a localised area. Moreover, it would also determine the depletion of True Qi and Divine Sense due to the strength of the creatures in the area.
A single Hefeng Sa was already not a small drain on Qing Yu.
Luckily, he had his own body to transmit his power across the air to make up for the loss, and this body’s ability to return Qi was not bad either.
Next, it was time to deal with the Hefeng Sa.
Eight sword marks opened up in the wet mud, and the Xuan Yin sword qi turned into twisted, sinister snakes and stabbed at Hefeng Sa, who was screaming on the ground.
“Ah…”
Even though his spirit had been severely injured, Hefeng Sa still sensed the danger coming, and he roared out in anger, burning his blood and bouncing his body into the river above.
“Boom…”
The sound of rock rushing into his ears, Hefeng Sa crashed into the rock wall and kept charging upwards, bursting towards the ground.
He had to escape.
If he could not capture Qing Yu, he would be in danger of death himself, so Hefeng Sa chose to escape on the spot.
The sword snake swirled the river mud into a nest of mud, twisting and coiling as it rose, pursuing him along the hole that Hopfonza had crashed through.
“Roll!”
Hefun Sa threw his bone blade downwards, his sword qi attached to it, and flew at the pursuing sword snake as it circled.
The sword qi collided with the sabre qi, sabre light and sabre shadow, widening the hole by more than ten feet, and the aftermath poured down, exploding the sludge at the bottom of the river, causing it to mix with the steaming water vapour on the river, filling the entire river space with sewage.
“Wooooooooooooooo…”
A whirring whine sounded from above as a golden arm poked out of the sludge and grabbed the spinning, chopping bone blade.
“Quite a blade.”
Qi expelled into the air, washing the sludge away as Qing Yu flew upwards with his blade, chasing after Hefeng Sa.
“General, something strange is happening over there.” On the Flying Cloud Pa*s, a soldier who was looking around shouted.
Half an hour ago, Xu Tie Cheng, the general of the Flying Cloud Pa*s garrison, had personally run up to the city walls and barked orders to all soldiers to keep a close eye on the movement outside.
Now, a soldier noticed that a small hill not far away was trembling.
Xu Tie Cheng fixed his eyes on it and felt his heart and soul constantly throbbing as the sword qi he had just fused with continued to swim around inside his body, occasionally emitting a sound that only Xu Tie Cheng could hear.
“That’s it.” A dark green sword shadow flashed in Xu Tie Cheng’s eyes, and a red mark faintly appeared on his forehead.
‘Daoist Master Qing Yu went after that Gra*sland Tong Shen realm powerhouse, who won the battle between them? Who loses?”
Xu Tie Cheng was a little apprehensive, but his confidence in that Daoist Master still calmed Xu Tie Cheng’s heart.
“Boom…”
The small hill not far away suddenly exploded, countless mud shot out in all directions, and a wretched figure, rushed up into the sky.
“Hiss…”
Eight long and narrow sword snakes rushed out, clearly sword qi, but as if they were real spirit snakes, twisting nimbly in the air and biting at Hefeng Sa.
“Get lost!”
He Feng Sa swept his arms across the ground, swinging the three incoming sword snakes away, and flew to the north to escape.
“Strong man of the gra*sland, this sword, back to you!”
The white-haired Daoist rushed out from the ground, raising his hand and throwing the bone blade in his hand.
The bone blade emitted a harsh whistling sound as it whirled and slashed towards Hefeng Sa.
The eight sword snakes were triggered by Qing Yu and each roared towards the bone knife, attaching themselves to it and turning the blade an eerie, sinister green.
Driven by the eight sword serpents swimming on the blade, the bone blade caught up with Hefeng Sa and slashed at his back.
As the blade was about to strike, Hefun Sa turned around and clamped his hands together around the Bone Blade, his Qi surging wildly in his hands as it struck the greenish blade.
But at that moment, a white palm was gripped on the hilt of the bone blade ——
He Feng Sa looked at the white-haired Daoist in front of him, and his face showed a look of shock and anger.
It was too fast, when did he catch up?
“Pfft-”
Qing Yu’s other palm struck the end of the bone blade’s hilt with full force, and the bone blade rubbed against Hefeng Sa’s two palms with an ear-piercing sound, piercing into Hefeng Sa’s chest.
As the blade entered his body, the sword snake frantically surged into his body, and with the naked eye, eight strange green lines were visible on the surface of his body, swimming everywhere.
The sword serpents frantically devoured the essence blood in Hefeng Sa’s body, causing Hefeng Sa, who had already suffered a lot of injuries, to suffer another serious injury.
“His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the white-haired Daoist who had killed him, and he opened his mouth to speak.
However, his words were powerless to exit under the evil blood robbery that Qing Yu had indifferently triggered.
“And you want to burn your essence blood to explode yourself, what do you want to do to my essence blood?”
Trying to kill a Tong Shen realm powerhouse was just that difficult. Even if it was about to be defeated, Hefeng Sa still had the chance to explode itself.
If it were to explode itself, Qing Yu would be working in vain, having gone to all the trouble of killing a Tong Shen, only to end up in vain.
But fortunately, Qing Yu interrupted Hefeng Sa’s attempt to die together with the evil blood robbery, so that the essence blood could be preserved.
“Stab-la-”
Eight sword snakes broke out from various parts of Hefeng Sa’s body, each of them carrying a few wisps of crimson marks.
The essence blood had already been drawn, and all that was left was some ordinary blood.
Qing Yu pressed his palm down, and Hefeng Sa’s body split in two, before bursting into a cloud of blood mist.
