Chapter 119: Slaying the Nascent Soul

On the battlefield.

The great battle had reached a white-hot intensity; everyone was fighting with their lives on the line.

After Sun Yueling and Yan Qingxuan traded a punch, they both retreated simultaneously.

Just at this moment.

A figure suddenly charged into the battlefield, appearing before the retreating Sun Yueling.

At this moment, Sun Yueling was in the brief interval where her old strength was spent and her new strength had yet to arise, so she failed to react in time.

A palm pressed unceremoniously against her chest, slamming her fiercely onto the ground.

Boom!

The earth shattered, and sand and stones flew.

Sun Yueling coughed up a large mouthful of fresh blood; unable to care about anything else, she quickly rolled to her feet and fled from the flying sand at top speed.

Only then did she heave a sigh of relief.

Feeling the pain radiating from her chest, a flash of shame and anger crossed her face.

She glared forward, and a figure appeared within her line of sight.

When she saw clearly who the attacker was, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Foundation Establishment Stage... Inner Sect Disciple?

How could a mere Inner Sect Disciple have such a formidable physical body!

Immediately following this shock, a more intense killing intent suppressed it.

A mere Inner Sect Disciple, daring to humiliate her like this!

"You're courting death!"

Her expression turned cold, and she charged straight toward Wang Jianqiang.

"Be careful!"

Yan Qingxuan's expression tightened, and she moved to intercept the opponent.

Wang Jianqiang turned his head to look at Yan Qingxuan, "Go help your master and the others; I can handle this person myself."

Yan Qingxuan's charge faltered.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang so confident, she nodded, "Take care of yourself."

Having said that, she immediately joined the battlefield to the side.

With her joining, the pressure on Shangguan Yurou and the other two, who had been in a precarious situation suppressed by the Hehuan Ancestor, was suddenly greatly reduced.

Although they were still at a disadvantage, the situation had stabilized significantly.

After seeing Yan Qingxuan charge toward the other side of the battle, Wang Jianqiang had already shifted his attention to Sun Yueling.

Facing the enraged Sun Yueling charging at him, his expression remained calm.

The instant Sun Yueling's fist was about to strike him, he grasped her wrist, retreated and pulled, skillfully neutralizing her fist force using the technique of "four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds."

Sun Yueling's body was pulled forward uncontrollably.

Her expression shifted; she forcibly halted her momentum, twisted her body, and kicked toward Wang Jianqiang's chest, wanting to force Wang Jianqiang to retreat and break free from his restraint.

Facing this strike from Sun Yueling, Wang Jianqiang gave a disdainful smile and did not retreat even a fraction.

He did not release the hand grasping Sun Yueling's wrist, and his other palm lifted instantly, precisely grabbing her slender ankle like an iron hoop.

The result was that Sun Yueling was now facing away from Wang Jianqiang, her upper body leaning forward, one hand and one foot controlled by Wang Jianqiang, her long, fair legs held high, with her wide-open skirt facing Wang Jianqiang.

"Tsk tsk, it's actually transparent!"

Wang Jianqiang's eyes lit up, and he burst into loud laughter.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Lin Xueran noticed Wang Jianqiang's actions, and her eyes brightened, "Little brother, you might not know, but this woman is the Dao Companion of the Hehuan Ancestor."

Shangguan Yurou's heart stirred, and she also laughed along, "Wang Jianqiang, being able to see the undergarments of the Hehuan Ancestor's Dao Companion is your good fortune; you must take a good look."

Lin Xueran and Shangguan Yurou had noticed Wang Jianqiang's actions.

How could the Hehuan Ancestor, who had been keeping a close watch on the battlefield situation, not have noticed?

Seeing his Dao Companion being taken advantage of in public, his face had already turned black.

The sarcastic remarks from Lin Xueran and Shangguan Yurou were like adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the rage in his heart.

"Junior, I will crush your head!"

He roared in anger and was about to charge toward Wang Jianqiang.

Lin Xueran and Shangguan Yurou's expressions brightened with joy.

This Hehuan Ancestor didn't know if his brain had rusted from being in seclusion for too long, or if he was simply too enraged by a mere Inner Sect Disciple molesting his Dao Companion.

He had actually been successfully provoked by their obvious taunt.

The two saw their chance and struck with full force simultaneously.

Two bursts of fist force shot out, landing solidly on the back of the Hehuan Ancestor.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward in a sorry state.

After their strike, Lin Xueran and Shangguan Yurou did not give the Hehuan Ancestor a moment to catch his breath and continued their attack.

Mu Yutong and Yan Qingxuan also reacted and joined in the siege.

The Hehuan Ancestor had to temporarily abandon killing Wang Jianqiang and hurriedly fend off the attacks of the four.

He, who had previously held the upper hand, instantly fell into a disadvantage.

On the other side.

Si Tianyong was sent flying backward, vomiting blood after being punched by Dong Yue.

Sun Yueling was not his biological mother, and the two had no affection for each other.

But after all, the other party was his father's Dao Companion, his elder in name.

Having been humiliated like this, how could he remain unmoved?

He also felt a wave of intense humiliation and was distracted for a moment.

Thus, this momentary distraction became his flaw.

It was precisely seized by Dong Yue.

The two were originally evenly matched in strength.

Defeated in one move, they were passive everywhere.

It directly turned into being suppressed and beaten.

Noticing the changes in the two battlefields nearby, Wang Jianqiang felt some pleasant surprise in his heart.

He had originally just wanted to disgust his opponent, making the opponent lose their reason so they would become easier to deal with.

He had not expected it to trigger such a chain reaction.

It actually changed the situation of the entire battlefield in an instant.

Compared to Wang Jianqiang's pleasant surprise, Sun Yueling was somewhat terrified.

She leaped up, and her other long leg kicked out backward.

Wang Jianqiang reacted quickly, throwing her away the moment she kicked toward him.

"Junior, I will kill you!"

Sun Yueling, humiliated in public by Wang Jianqiang, almost lost her mind.

She sprang up from the ground and charged fiercely at Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang curled his lip.

By now, he had thoroughly figured out Sun Yueling's strength.

Her physical attacks alone were enough to suppress a Golden Core Late Stage cultivator fighting at full strength.

However, compared to him now, she was still lacking quite a bit.

With his current strength, he was enough to go head-to-head with a Golden Core Perfection cultivator in their prime.

It was not difficult to defeat Sun Yueling.

With confidence in his heart, he no longer held back.

He threw a punch with all his might.

Sun Yueling came fast, but went even faster.

The terrifying force of the punch directly shattered her attack, then sent her flying backward from the impact.

After the strike, Wang Jianqiang instantly gave chase.

He threw another punch.

Sun Yueling spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated in a sorry state.

Wang Jianqiang continued his pursuit.

Sun Yueling retreated step by step, mouthfuls of blood continuously spraying out.

Perceiving Wang Jianqiang's strength.

The expression of the Hehuan Sect Ancestor changed completely.

Originally, Lin Xueran, Shangguan Yurou, and the others were about to be defeated, but he had not expected a variable to suddenly jump out halfway!

He, a dignified Hehuan Sect Ancestor, a Nascent Soul Stage Perfection great cultivator, had actually ended up falling into the hands of a lowly Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator!

Boom!

Facing Wang Jianqiang's airtight attacks, Sun Yueling was ultimately unable to defend against them all and had her skull smashed by a punch from Wang Jianqiang.

After her corpse fell to the ground, a palm-sized little person escaped from her body.

The little person was Sun Yueling's Nascent Soul.

At the Nascent Soul Stage, the fall of the physical body is no longer fatal; only by destroying the Nascent Soul can one thoroughly kill a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

Although the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul-level cultivator is very fragile and has almost no combat ability, once it leaves the body and loses the shackles of the flesh, its speed will soar.

It is not easy to destroy.

However, under the constraints of the Spirit Sealing Array, the power of Sun Yueling's Nascent Soul could not be unleashed at all, and she could only flee in terror like a mortal.

Wang Jianqiang threw a punch.

He easily shattered her Nascent Soul.

Seeing this scene, the Hehuan Sect Ancestor's eyes turned red.

Resisting the attacks of the four people around him, he spat blood while crazily charging toward Wang Jianqiang.

"Junior, even if this seat dies today, I will definitely drag you down with me!"