Chapter 126

Whoosh!

The Buddha Bone Relic, as brilliant and dazzling as gold, flew out from Qin Shuo's hand.

Fang Yongping, who had been watching the situation in the field, took the lead and grabbed it in his hand.

"Family Head Fang, what do you mean by this?"

Song Ci's expression turned cold, and he was about to flare up.

Fang Yongping laughed and said: "Family Head Song, don't be anxious; I'm just curious about this Buddha Bone Relic and want to take a look."

"This is already an object with an owner; is Family Head Song worried that I will embezzle it?"

Hearing this, Song Ci's expression eased slightly.

This was something that the Lord from the Wind Thunder Valley had taken a fancy to, so it was naturally not something they could touch.

Even if Fang Yongping were given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to claim this Buddha Bone Relic as his own.

"Alright, you have the Buddha Bone Relic; can you release my senior sister now?" Qin Shuo said impatiently.

Song Ci then discovered that Song Yan was still in Song Tianlin's hands.

"I'm worried he's playing a trick."

Seeing everyone's gaze, Song Tianlin raised his eyebrows and explained sternly.

He had originally thought that Qin Shuo's counting was just to bluff him and not really wanting to throw out the Buddha Bone Relic, so he hadn't pushed Song Yan out.

Who would have thought that this youth looked difficult to deal with, but had no brains at all.

Just like that, easily, he threw out his reliance.

This made Song Tianlin feel a sense of unreality at this moment.

Let alone him, even Fang Yongping, who held the Buddha Bone Relic, felt a sense of weirdness and absurdity.

In this world, is there really such a stupid person?

For the sake of a woman, he was really willing to give up a supernatural power!

Could it be...

Is this Buddha Bone Relic fake?

However, just a moment ago, the moment he held the golden finger bone, Fang Yongping clearly felt the rich Buddhist Zen intent.

This was a crystallization of Buddha nature that could only be left behind after a high-ranking monk was cremated; it couldn't be fake.

Moreover, Division Master Shao had once said that although the Longxiang Monk was peerless in martial arts, his Buddhist cultivation was not as good as Master Jueming of the Mingwang Temple, so it was impossible to burn out relics.

In other words, on Qin Shuo, there could only be the Buddha Bone Relic left by the Longxiang Saint Monk.

Then this finger bone in front of him must undoubtedly be the medium for him to display Buddhist supernatural powers.

But...

The other party gave it up too quickly, too casually, too easily; this made them a bit unable to believe it.

"What? Do you want to break your word?"

Qin Shuo took down the refined iron great bow from his back, drew a mysterious iron arrow, pulled the bowstring into a full moon shape, and aimed at the crowd.

"Release the person."

After some internal struggle, Song Ci finally decided to release the person.

Because he and Fang Yongping both felt that this golden finger bone was the Buddha Bone Relic and couldn't be fake.

In this way, Song Yan no longer had any value.

As for the rest, if Qin Shuo wanted to settle accounts with them, they would no longer fear him.

With the strength of their two families combined, even if a Condensed Truth expert came, they wouldn't suffer.

Qin Shuo, who had lost the Buddha Bone, was only at the peak of the Pulse Opening Realm; killing him would be a bit troublesome, but not worth fearing.

Thinking of this, Song Ci gave Song Tianlin a wink, signaling him to release the person.

"Junior Brother Qin."

As soon as Song Yan was released, she rushed over, her eyes full of guilt and worry.

Qin Shuo leaped off his horse and said to Song Yan: "Senior Sister Song, you leave first; I'll cover the rear."

"I..."

Song Yan wanted to say something, but heard Qin Shuo say calmly: "Senior sister, trust me."

Hearing this, Song Yan, although still worried, was also afraid of becoming a burden to Qin Shuo again, so she flipped onto her horse and headed straight for the gate.

Fang Yongping and Song Ci saw this and didn't stop her.

A Song Yan at the minor success of Inner Strength couldn't stir up any waves.

Moreover, they still needed to keep Song Yan to serve as a witness for creating momentum for Qin Shuo after his death and shaping the image of an infatuated youth.

As long as even the person involved admitted that Qin Shuo had voluntarily given up the Buddha Bone Relic to save her,

then the story they compiled about an infatuated youth giving up supernatural powers for love would be flawless.

And their collusion with the Wind Thunder Valley would also be completely hidden along with this story, with no one knowing.

"The deal is done; now it's time to settle our old accounts."

Sensing that Song Yan was moving away from the Song Mansion at high speed, Qin Shuo finally felt relieved.

He collected his mind and focused all his attention on the experts of the Fang and Song families in front of him, a murderous intent emerging in his eyes that he didn't bother to hide.

"Settle accounts?"

Fang Yongyuan, who had a fiery temper, sneered and said coldly: "Having lost your supernatural powers, do you think you still have the qualifications to settle accounts with us?"

"To kill a bunch of trash like you, what need is there for supernatural powers?" Qin Shuo sneered.

The next second, the blood and Qi in his body surged like a floodgate, rumbling and roaring.

The refined iron great bow in his hand, pulled to fullness, suddenly climbed with a touch of silver-white.

This silver-white was extremely thin at first, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a silver wind dragon, circling around the pitch-black mysterious iron arrow.

Storm Arrow!

One of the four superior absolute arts of the Wind Thunder Valley, the killing move of the Wind Thunder Arrow.

This was the arrow that Xue Chengkong had once relied on to become famous, but now it was perfectly displayed by Qin Shuo.

The only difference was that what formed the hurricane was no longer dense wind blades, but the silver-white moonlight gathered by the Heavenly Wolf Power.

Bang!

The bowstring vibrated like a thunderbolt, and the arrow, like a meteor, wrapped in a wind dragon of moonlight over a zhang long, whistled towards Fang Yongyuan.

"Not good! Dodge!"

As soon as Qin Shuo made a move, Song Ci and Fang Yongping changed color in unison.

Fang Yongyuan, who was facing the silver dragon hurricane whistling towards him, felt his pores explode, wanting to dodge, but found it was already too late.

At this moment, Fang Yongyuan's pupils contracted violently, as if the world had slowed down.

He saw the arrow like a storm silver dragon dragging a long tail in the air, saw the airflow at the arrow tip rippling like water...

And felt a bone-chilling cold that almost froze his soul.

This arrow was too fast!

Under the blessing of the moonlight, the speed of the mysterious iron arrow soared; the distance of more than ten meters arrived almost instantly.

"No!"

At the line of life and death, Fang Yongyuan let out a roar of desperation.

In an instant, his dantian exploded.

The fierce Qi strength rolled in his meridians like a dragon and snake, causing his body to instantly swell up a circle, bulging like a balloon.

At the same time, his arms, which were thicker than Qin Shuo's thighs, swelled up even more.

The thick blue-black tendons under his skin were pulled straight, providing him with terrifying explosive power, allowing him to suddenly pull his arms back to his chest in this flash of lightning, wanting to block this arrow.

Boom!

Like a silver dragon passing through.

Fang Yongyuan's arms were easily torn apart as if they were made of paper.

The moment the arrow touched his chest, he felt a cold and murderous chill, and the violent power rotated and pierced through his body, shooting through the courtyard wall behind him,

and then exploded a hole the size of a water vat in the bluestone ground behind the wall.

Rumble!

The courtyard exploded, and earth and stone splashed.

The Storm Arrow, condensed by replacing wind blades with moonlight, had its speed and lethality increased by a large margin.

Even Xue Chengkong in his prime would have to avoid the edge of this arrow.

Fang Yongyuan looked down in disbelief.

When he saw the huge hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back, his pupils first contracted sharply, then instantly dissipated, and finally he slowly fell down.

Up to this point, the Violent Demon Ape, who was famous in Songyang Prefecture, was shot and killed by Qin Shuo with one arrow.

The whole hall was silent!

Even Fang Yongping, who was closest to Fang Yongyuan, hadn't had time to react before the former was shot and killed.

This archery!

This speed!

Who in the hall could block it?

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, Song Ci roared angrily, his body leaped, and he fled towards the depths of the Song Mansion.

Too terrifying!

That arrow just now absolutely exceeded the Pulse Opening Realm and reached the level of the Condensed Truth Realm, otherwise it would have been impossible to shoot and kill Fang Yongyuan so easily.

You must know that even Song Ci, who had already begun to condense the Heavenly Meridian, wouldn't dare to say he could kill this Violent Demon Ape, who was famous in Songyang Prefecture, with one move.

Qin Shuo's arrow absolutely surpassed the Pulse Opening Realm.

Damn it, what kind of archery is this, why does it have such power?

Song Ci was both shocked and afraid in his heart, and the composure and calmness from before disappeared without a trace.

He only had one thought at this moment: run, run for his life!

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt exploding behind him!

Song Ci only felt his scalp explode, and an arrow wrapped in silver light had already rushed out from his chest, the silver moonlight blades rolling and twisting on it instantly shredding his chest and abdomen, drilling out a large hole that was transparent from front to back.

"Father!"

Song Tianlin, who had just leaped into the air, saw this scene, and only felt his three souls tremble in terror, his heart and gallbladder explode, and fear spread from the bottom of his heart like a tide, instantly drowning him.

Song Ci, who was half a step into the Condensed Truth Realm, was no different from Fang Yongyuan; under Qin Shuo's mysterious iron heavy arrow, he was like paper.

The other guest ministers of the Fang and Song families were scared silly on the spot, even leaking a few drops of yellow soup.

Condensed Truth Realm, this must be the attack power that only the Condensed Truth Realm could possess.

And not just an entry-level Condensed Truth, but a Great Success of Condensed Truth, or even a peak Condensed Truth.

But how could that be?

That youth was clearly only at the peak of the Pulse Opening Realm, why could he display archery comparable to the peak of the Condensed Truth Realm?

They didn't understand, they didn't comprehend...

Even Fang Yongping was scared silly!

Wasn't it said that this youth mastered Buddhist supernatural powers?

How did it look like that storm-like silver dragon iron arrow was the supernatural secret technique that this youth truly mastered?

Strong!

Too strong!

Fang Yongping had never seen such terrifying archery; it was simply comparable to supernatural powers.

In fact, he wasn't wrong to think so.

Because what Qin Shuo used was the Heavenly Wolf Power comparable to the small success of the Great Longxiang Force.

After absorbing all the broken demon spirits of the Xiaoyue Yaowang, the moonlight power he could mobilize now was almost equivalent to the Xiaoyue Yaowang in Heishui City at that time.

In other words, with his current physique and strength, even without relying on Buddhist supernatural powers, he could still slaughter Pulse Opening experts like dogs.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Thunderbolts exploded one after another, and air waves exploded one after another.

Every time an arrow was shot, a famous expert in the Pulse Opening Realm in Songyang Prefecture City fell, dying with eyes wide open, filled with shock and terror.

"Division Master Shao, save me!"

Seeing the guest ministers beside him being easily shot and killed one by one like birds, Fang Yongping completely collapsed, shouting in terror.

"Today, no one can save you, no matter who comes."

Qin Shuo's voice was low and cold, like a soul-reaping Asura, making Fang Yongping's heart tremble with fear.

"Stop!"

Just at this moment, a thick voice came from high in the sky.

Immediately after, a heavy hammer fell like a meteor, wrapped in blue firelight, and with the momentum of a meteorite hitting the ground, whistled towards Qin Shuo.

The ninth True Disciple of the Wind Thunder Valley, Yue Shan...

finally took action!