Chapter 212

Xu Qing walked into the residence.

That Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator was lying there in a big-character shape at this moment, all his flesh and blood gone, except for the head being complete, only a skeleton remained.

But he hadn't died yet. A red light wandered on his bones, supporting his life.

Clearly, Chen Feiyuan had a special method that could let him live and bear his anger. When Xu Qing walked over, the Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator opened his eyelids, looking at Xu Qing without spirit.

Xu Qing raised his hand, pressing on his forehead. The Jin Wu Refining Ten Thousand Spirits erupted instantly. Amidst the trembling of the other party's head, more origin power was sucked out and merged into Xu Qing's body.

The next instant, this Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator died suddenly.

At the same time, outside the Purple Earth capital, in a mass grave, a roar erupted suddenly. The ground was blasted open by a great force. Amidst the scattering of mud and broken bones, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair walked out slowly from within.

His expression was ferocious, his eyes revealing madness, but in the depths of that madness, he hid unprecedented terror.

"All of them are perverts!"

This man was exactly that Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator who claimed to be undying!

And this body was also a relatively perfect body he had spent some cost to nourish in advance and let sleep until now, which could thoroughly display his three-fire cultivation.

Originally, he didn't want to use this body, because once this body died, it would also shake him. But now he had no choice.

He didn't dare to stay in the city anymore.

Whether it was within the Eight Great Families or outside, he felt it was very dangerous. The other party's pursuit was like marrow entering the bone, making his heart tremble, especially those kinds of strangeness, which made him rise to an unprecedented crisis.

And that strange ability, to a certain extent, looked very similar to his own, which made this Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator experience the feelings of the people he had assassinated.

Everywhere!

Thinking of this, the man's body shivered. He looked around rapidly, determining that this place was already outside the range of the Purple Earth Imperial Capital and was the maximum value of his own ability, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"This time, it shouldn't be found so quickly, especially at such a distance. I can probably escape."

He didn't even know the other party's identity until now. At this moment, his expression was gloomy, turning and fleeing rapidly, even opening his life fire and entering the Profound Radiance State to make his own speed faster.

"After the first death, he found me in one night. The second time, one hour. The third time, half an hour..."

After the time of an incense stick, the Ghostly Ghost Clan man who was galloping suddenly changed his expression. The moment he turned his head abruptly, he saw a long rainbow in the sky in the distance, carrying earth-shattering momentum, whistling toward him here.

The figure in the long rainbow was middle-aged, his body as if a continent were burning, his momentum roaring in all directions, as if he could suppress the ages.

Even with his three-fire cultivation, looking at it for a glance made his eyes sting.

"So fast!"

Unprecedented horror made the man gasp. He had made judgments about Xu Qing before, but now looking at it, he found that all judgments were inaccurate.

The momentum the other party was displaying at this moment gave him the feeling of surpassing three fires. That was...

"Four fires?"

The man's forehead sweated. Without the slightest hesitation, the three life fires in his body burned with all his might, his own speed skyrocketing, galloping crazily toward the distance.

He was right. Xu Qing, who was chasing, truly possessed four-fire power!

The lighting of the life lamp gave Xu Qing two-fire combat power. Following the rising of the second life fire, his combat power had reached three fires. Added to the physical body blessing of the Jin Wu Refining Ten Thousand Spirits, his combat power was naturally comparable to four fires!

And the reason he chased so fast was that the current Xu Qing no longer needed the shadow to point out the direction.

Following the origin sucked by the Jin Wu Refining Ten Thousand Spirits merging into Xu Qing's body, in Xu Qing's perception, that Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator was like a torch in the dark night, clear and incomparable.

So the moment the other party resurrected, he had already noticed and rushed over rapidly. This was why he arrived here within the time of an incense stick.

Seeing the other party at this moment, killing intent was intense in Xu Qing's eyes, and he rushed out abruptly.

His speed was so fast that everything in his eyes was slow. The man's speed was the same. In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing arrived close, directly slapping down with one palm.

Amidst the roaring, the man spat out blood, his body like a kite with a broken string, slapped hard onto the ground.

The earth roared, sinking down. The man inside was just about to climb up when Xu Qing's figure had already arrived, his knee hitting hard on the man's chest.

The man spat out blood again. When his body rolled backward, Xu Qing had already stuck to him, hatred in his eyes, a dagger appearing in his right hand, stabbing in with one knife.

Then the second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife. After seven knives in a row, he slashed abruptly, and immediately the man's right arm was broken by him rawly, then he hit hard with his forehead.

The man screamed, his skull shattered, his whole person broken and incomplete. Three-fire power had no possibility of fighting back in front of Xu Qing, and the terror and horror in his eyes had also reached the extreme.

Then it turned into madness, roaring toward the sky. The moment Xu Qing approached, he rushed up, and the life fires in his body were about to explode.

But the aura of his explosion hadn't dispersed yet when the shadow had already merged into his body, pouncing toward the three life fires.

In an instant, the volcano in the man's body was directly extinguished.

His body was forcibly interrupted from the Profound Radiance State, forming a huge backlash, causing his whole body to collapse in multiple Dharma apertures.

His whole person was blurred with flesh and blood, falling toward the ground.

The horror in his eyes was even more intense, as if he had guessed the torture he was about to suffer next. He waved his only left hand that could still move, slapping toward his forehead, intending to commit suicide.

But a black iron sign arrived instantly, stabbing directly into his raised left hand.

While making him unable to commit suicide, Xu Qing also arrived again, killing intent permeating his eyes. Behind him, a screech rang out, the Jin Wu manifested, dancing in the sky, and sucked hard toward him there.

The Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator's whole body shook wildly. The moment his mind was shaken, his whole body's blood and energy exploded, and even his origin power was contained within, swallowed by the Jin Wu in one bite.

Then what greeted him was Xu Qing's finger, stabbing directly into his pupil, shattering the eyeball and destroying the head.

The moment before death, for him, a voice like a nightmare came calmly beside his ear.

"Don't say the answer I want so quickly. I still want to play a few more times. We... will see each other in a while."

The next instant, on a wilderness outside the Purple Earth capital, a rabbit suddenly jumped up in the jungle, its speed extremely fast, rushing toward the distance regardless of the cost.

But it was only the time of a small incense stick when a black dot appeared in the sky. This black dot's speed was astonishing, rushing straight toward the rabbit.

That was a vulture, arriving instantly. It didn't go to grab, but crashed head-on into the rabbit, making the rabbit blurred with flesh and blood. Before dying together, a cackling sound came from within the vulture.

"Regards."

The rabbit died.

In the blink of an eye, in another position, a snake was crawling slowly under a dead tree.

But in less than a small incense stick, a black iron sign whistled from afar, instantly piercing through the snake and nailing it to the ground.

Before the snake died, terror remained in its eyes. Then, in the sky far away, a flying eagle's body paused, spreading its wings and accelerating.

But what awaited it was the manifestation and swallowing of the Jin Wu.

And in the time that followed, on this wilderness, scenes like this were constantly staged.

Even if the Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator displayed his talent to the extreme, using one possession after another to try to escape.

But what awaited him was either a black iron sign that suddenly rose, or various creatures that were possessed just like him, or he directly encountered Xu Qing.

All of this made his mind about to collapse, and each death itself had a consumption for him. This consumption was not large, but he couldn't withstand the increase in the number of times.

Especially when facing Xu Qing, each death made him feel that he had lost some important things, until finally, when he possessed a coyote, he found that it didn't merge in the first time, but appeared with some obstacles, and he panicked.

"He is sucking my talent!

"

This discovery made the Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator's mind raise monstrous waves.

So, the moment he was caught by Xu Qing again and was about to be absorbed and refined, he hurriedly transmitted words.

"At most three times, I will die thoroughly. If I die, you won't find the mastermind behind the scenes!

"

What greeted him was Xu Qing's palm.

With a boom, the coyote collapsed. Before death, a wisp of origin was sucked away by the Jin Wu.

Thirty breaths later, in the sky, a crow spoke rapidly, transmitting words.

"You are a person of the Seven Blood Eyes. I can feel your cultivation technique fluctuations. I can tell you the mastermind, but I want to see Sixth Uncle; I will only tell him!

"

In the blink of an eye, the black iron sign pierced through. Xu Qing looked at the crow's corpse expressionlessly. After lowering his head to perceive, he headed straight for the ground, stepping hard on the earth with his right foot. Immediately, the ground cracked, revealing a gap, and also revealing a pangolin hiding inside.

The pangolin suddenly trembled, terror appearing in its eyes, emitting a crazy divine sense.

"Come on, kill me. If I die, don't even think about knowing the answer. Take me to the Seven Blood Eyes, take me to see Sixth Uncle; I will only tell him!

"

Xu Qing raised his right hand and slapped hard.

The pangolin's expression was crazy. Although its mind was about to collapse and the crisis of death was also shrouded as never before, it still didn't open its mouth.

Until the next instant, Xu Qing's palm paused, grabbing it, holding it in front of him, gazing coldly.

Half a moment later, Xu Qing retracted his gaze, grabbing the pangolin's corpse, and walked toward the transmission point separately given by the Captain. That place was not very far from here. After a short time, Xu Qing arrived.

This place was a valley. Xu Qing walked in expressionlessly. There was an abandoned transmission array here. Standing on it at this moment, Xu Qing took out his identity token, pressed it on it, and waited silently.

Not long after, the transmission array here suddenly appeared with light, and the transmission started.

But the moment this transmission array started, the pangolin in Xu Qing's hand suddenly trembled, its body withered instantly, and it died directly. At the same time, the transmission array light shone, and it seemed that a transmission was formed. Someone was ahead of Xu Qing, transmitting away.

It was exactly that Ghostly Ghost Clan cultivator. He clearly had a trick before, the purpose of which was to borrow the transmission start here, using a special method to escape.

And he didn't know what method he used, making his own transmission position also blurred, and outsiders couldn't know the accurate place.

A moment later, the transmission light dissipated. Xu Qing was still inside.

Clearly the other party had escaped, but Xu Qing's expression didn't have the slightest surprise, nor any anger. His gaze was calm. He looked down at the pangolin's corpse in his hand and threw it aside.

Then he closed his eyes to perceive for a while. After waiting for a moment, Xu Qing opened his eyes, a deep glint appearing in his eyes.

"I'm in a hurry. I hope you can go see your contact person quickly."

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