Chapter 635: Where Did Your Spirit Go?

Skill: Starlight Positioning!

Wang Ping'an, while Zhang Fu and Zuo He were defending against the fierce onslaught, immediately left a mark on them; after all Zhu Xing used an Escape Technique to flee, so these two are unlikely to stay here.

As expected.

Pfft! Pfft!

Zhang Fu and Zuo He exchanged nothing, yet simultaneously spat a mouthful of fresh blood, forming a cloud of blood mist; their bodies vanished within it, leaving not even a afterimage.

Wang Ping'an subconsciously lifted his head, looking at two different spots, his face full of sarcasm, sneering: "No wonder you're Zhu Xing's subordinates, even your escape skills are the same. I let Zhu Xing flee because he still has use; do you think I'd let you also escape like that?"

As he spoke, the Flying Swords around him that had not yet dispersed vanished again into the heavens and earth, perfectly merging with light and shadow.

Soon enough.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft...

One piercing sound after another of weapons stabbing bodies rang out, splashing blood mist after blood mist; in two different directions, the previously vanished Zhang Fu and Zuo He reappeared.

They were covered with Flying Swords, which fell from midair onto the ground; their eyes widened, staring intently at the Paper Person controlled by Wang Ping'an, their faces and gazes unable to hide shock and incomprehension.

Escape Technique.

It is one of the spells they studied most diligently; the fact they have lived this long with such skill cannot be denied, all thanks to this Escape Technique.

At least this Escape Technique let them evade countless killing calamities; they never imagined that the once flawless Escape Technique would fail today…

It can't be said to have failed; it was broken by Wang Ping'an.

Obviously.

Zhu Xing escaped from Wang Ping'an's presence using the Escape Technique; although they practice the same type of Escape Technique as Zhu Xing, their cultivation method differs, yet it's not inferior to Zhu Xing's.

Yet Zhu Xing managed to escape from Wang Ping'an, while the two of them couldn't even get a single person to flee.

Even the treasured garment on their bodies was shattered under the assault of countless Flying Swords, making them taste the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Ding! You have slain the malicious Sword Cultivator, congratulations, you receive reward: Merit+11214!

Ding! You have slain the malicious Martial Cultivator, congratulations, you receive reward: Merit+13140!

In his mind, two mechanical, cold voices rang, Wang Ping'an's face full of unhidden delight, watching Zuo He and Zhang Fu's deathly gazes, he could probably guess their thoughts before death, and smugly thought:

'No way around it, Zhu Xing's dog fate has already been earmarked by my junior brother; no matter what, I must give my junior brother face. As for you, your dog fate is unassigned, and if you just escape, it might cause trouble for my junior brother, so I naturally must see you off!'

Of course.

Besides that, he also wanted to see how many Merit points slaying Zhang Fu and Zuo He would grant him; unexpectedly, it was as much as twenty thousand.

Adding the massive Merit from just now slaying a sea of warriors, plus the previously remaining small amount of Merit, the total reached thirty thousand, enough for him to upgrade three skills from Cultivation to Greater Attainment Realm.

It seems.

As for that beast Zhu Xing, if he could be slain, it would surely yield more Merit.

Unfortunately. Zhu Xing's dog fate has already been earmarked by his junior brother; even if he doesn't give his junior brother face, he still must give his junior brother his mother's face. Who's so generous, directly gifting him a cultivation method of the Yin Moon Sect.

'I hope that beast Zhu Xing can still find bodyguards comparable to these two dog things; that way, I can once again obtain massive Merit!'

Wang Ping'an whispered a prayer, approached the corpses of Zhang Fu and Zuo He, crouched, and slipped the weapons they held into his storage bag, without further attention.

Depriving him of any forging method from these two divine weapons; with his current ability, what divine weapon could compare to his sword apparatus formed by his techniques, skills, and stellar condensation?

Naturally there's no need to obtain a forging method for divine weapons; not only would painstakingly forging one that can't match his sword apparatus formed by magical force be futile, it would also waste massive Merit to raise proficiency.

Later.

Wang Ping'an removed the storage bags from Zhang Fu and Zuo He's corpses, casually tossed them into his own bag, and with a thought, silently recited the Soul Salvation sutra.

Skill: Soul Salvation!

【7】 The next moment.

The next moment.

The wandering qi between heaven and earth seemed to sense some inexplicable summons, swarming from all directions, gathering above his front, gradually coalescing into Guimen Guan, forming from a vague shadow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

This novel you have reached.

As Guimen Guan solidified and slowly opened, a series of muffled sounds rang out, followed by waves of pure energy spilling from Guimen Guan, and an extremely strange attraction emanating from it.

The souls of Zhang Fu and Zuo He, originally bound within their bodies, were pulled out; upon first seeing Wang Ping'an, their souls' faces showed unmistakable terror.

"Lord, lord, we were wrong, we know we were wrong, please spare us!"

Zhang Fu and Zuo He spoke in unison, uttering Ghost Language.

Seeing the Paper Person controlled by Wang Ping'an, and Wang Ping'an pulling their souls from their bodies, there was no doubt that Wang Ping'an was hostile to their souls.

He was not preparing to devour their souls to become nourishment for strengthening spirits, like their former companion Kong Yuan Si, who refined souls into fierce ghosts.

Manipulating their souls to do evil, ensuring they never achieve Soul Salvation!

Wang Ping'an watched Zhang Fu and Zuo He trembling with fear; from the Le Family courtyard, his own small face bore an unmistakable smug expression, he hadn't forgotten their earlier arrogant demeanor.

Did not expect.

Their kowtowing pleas turned out to be so practiced!

Indeed.

Truly a cultivated master, familiar with the principle of 'flexibility and resilience'.

Listening to the endless pleas of Zhang Fu and Zuo He, like a never‑ending stream, one could understand their stance; cultivators like them know better than anyone that a destroyed soul leaves no chance of reincarnation.

Although.

After reincarnation, one becomes a new person or another creature, no longer the current self.

But.

At least one can live another life!

Wang Ping'an, satisfied with Zhang Fu and Zuo He's pleas, pointed his finger upward, pulling their attraction toward him, and at once noticed the Guimen Guan appearing overhead.

(End of Chapter)