Chapter 624: Slay a Void Refinement, Scare Him into Soiling Himself

"With my blood, I offer sacrifice to the heavens!"

"I dedicate my demonic body, invincible in a hundred battles!"

Puff…

Bing Yi murmured incantations under her breath.

In that instant, blood sprayed from her mouth; a secret demonic technique within her activated, and her body swelled with a thunderous roar.

In an instant, she grew to three hundred zhang tall!

Her height reached three hundred zhang, and the ice shield atop her head also expanded to three hundred zhang.

Yet He Pingsheng's spear, after merging with his body, was no more than one hundred zhang in length.

The hundred-zhang divine spear initially appeared short, but as it flew, it continuously absorbed surrounding power.

"Five Elements Unified!"

"Heavenly Gang Three Transformations!"

He Pingsheng refused to yield, layering multiple divine arts onto the 【Ten Thousand Annihilations Return to Origin】 technique.

Boom…

Boom boom…

The hundred-zhang black divine spear instantly surged, also expanding to three hundred zhang.

At this moment, the spear's offensive power doubled again.

Boom…

As a vast, sky-obscuring energy wave spread outward, the black divine spear finally struck the ice shield.

Crack…

In an instant, the ice shield shattered!

Swoosh…

The spear's speed did not wane; its black shaft skimmed over shattered ice, then pierced through Bing Yi's three-hundred-zhang body with unimaginable speed.

Puff…

A spray of blood rained down upon the heavens.

Fortunately, Bing Yi dodged slightly at the critical moment.

He Pingsheng's strike did not hit her vital point directly; it merely tore a massive hole through her body.

"Ah…" Bing Yi, her body mangled, screamed and immediately activated her internal cultivation method while swallowing an elixir.

The wound on her body healed at a visibly rapid pace.

Throughout this, she dared not slacken, repeatedly deploying magic treasures to interrupt He Pingsheng's attacks.

Of course, in the following strikes, He Pingsheng no longer used 【Ten Thousand Annihilations Return to Origin】.

Since he was no longer afraid of her, it was better to test her abilities with ordinary techniques first.

After testing over a dozen moves, He Pingsheng found himself locked in a back-and-forth duel with Bing Yi.

In short, it could be described with the four characters: 【No Clear Winner】.

He Pingsheng was overjoyed.

At least, he wouldn't need to use the 【Ghost King Talisman】 for now!

Saved!

But without the Ghost King Talisman, killing Bing Yi would still be difficult.

"Hao Cang…" He Pingsheng drew forth his blood-red turtle shell, summoning a spectral tortoise to encase his body and block Bing Yi's ice arrows, then shouted: "Still waiting? When will you act?"

"Formless Northern Dipper Nail!"

"Yes…" Far away, standing in empty space, Hao Cang's spiritual sense suddenly launched seven spiritual nails, shooting out with blinding speed.

They pierced toward Bing Yi's spiritual sense at impossible velocity.

"Heh…" Bing Yi, seeing this spiritual attack, sneered: "Child's play!"

Yet as the spiritual nails struck her, the jade pendant on her chest flashed violently.

It blocked the attack entirely.

"Spiritual sense attack?" Bing Yi scoffed: "A Void Refinement cultivator? Do you think you can ambush me with a Soul Transformation trick?"

"Again…" From Hao Cang's spiritual sense, seven more nails shot out.

Spiritual attacks consumed immense spiritual energy.

After two strikes, one was usually spent.

Hao Cang had pushed himself to his limit to unleash two in quick succession.

As the second set of seven nails struck Bing Yi's spiritual sense, He Pingsheng launched his own assault.

Swoosh…

Ssssh…

Seven emerald-green spiritual nails, arriving a breath later than Hao Cang's, slammed into Bing Yi's spiritual sense.

But…

Even so, Bing Yi still blocked the spiritual attack.

He Pingsheng's gaze fixed on Bing Yi's chest: her artifact capable of blocking spiritual attacks was formidable.

Its rank must be extremely high.

No rush… it'll be mine soon!

He Pingsheng swallowed two 【Ice Jade Loquat Paste】 pills to fully replenish his magic power, then fought defensively.

After another ten or so breaths, he asked: "Lady Bing Yi… don't you feel dizzy yet?"

"Hasn't your spiritual sense been poisoned?"

At this moment, Bing Yi's face was already as pale as paper.

"Damn it… you… you…"

"I said your spiritual sense was green—"

"It's poisoned?"

"Correct!" He Pingsheng pointed at Hao Cang far away: "See him? He's my pet—a rat!"

"Once you're poisoned unconscious… I'll have him make you his wife!"

"You—" Bing Yi, enraged, screamed: "He Pingsheng… you deserve to die… die!"

"You—"

"You—"

Thud!

Her three-hundred-zhang body crashed heavily onto the earth.

Bing Yi's spiritual sense had completely gone numb.

"Huh…" He Pingsheng took a deep breath.

This battle had not been easy.

The 【Ten Thousand Annihilations Return to Origin】 technique was not something he could use casually.

It was his strongest strike.

Once used, he could not activate it again for a long time.

Because this technique consumed not only magic power, but also blood and vital energy.

When merging with the spear, the drain on blood and vital energy was immense.

Thus, since this ultimate strike failed to instantly kill Bing Yi, he had no choice but to wear her down slowly—had he not learned the 【Ten Thousand Erosions】 poison technique, he might have truly needed the Ghost King Talisman to kill her today.

He Pingsheng did not immediately approach Bing Yi's body; instead, he gazed far off: "Friend Ao Ji… you've watched long enough… why not come over for a chat?"

Far away, Ao Ji and Ao Ban had truly pissed themselves.

Watching this battle, their hearts pounded with dread.

Especially He Pingsheng's 【Ten Thousand Annihilations Return to Origin】—they believed he was a senior cultivator feigning low cultivation.

After seeing him defeat Bing Yi, their shock deepened.

Fight?

What nonsense!

Without mentioning anything else, just a single divine thought from the opponent would kill me.

"No no no… Dragon Zhe friend… we take our leave!"

Ao Ji forced a bitter smile and turned to leave.

He Pingsheng said: "Did I say you could go?"

"If you don't want to die, keep walking."

Ao Ji and Ao Ban both froze in place.

Then turned around.

There, far off, He Pingsheng waved at them: "Come here…"

Ao Ji and Ao Ban exchanged glances.

Go?

Or not?

After a breath's pause, Ao Ji said: "Let's go… after all, we didn't lift a finger—and we're of the Long Jiao clan; he may not dare kill us!"

The two arrived before He Pingsheng.

"Dragon Hibernation Daoist!" Ao Ji trembled all over, recalling how He Pingsheng had defeated him with a single blow.

Now he saw that, back then, He Pingsheng had held back.

"I won't ask what you two intend to do, and you don't need to explain to me—I know perfectly well!" He Pingsheng swung the Heaven-Defect Divine Spear in his hand: "But… I'm a kind man, very easygoing!"

"I've decided to give you two a chance!"