Chapter 787: Trial

A hint of pride flashed across Zhao Yan's face, but he quickly suppressed it, his gaze filled with undisguised jealousy. "It's not something I can compare to," he said, "breaking through two realms in...The appearance of this sword light must be related to the martial art itself, involving secrecy, there must be a deep meaning.

Nurturing the Soul Sword.

The souls of swords merge together.

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Qingzhu named this sword light Jianhun, because it truly integrated his own soul.

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Strangely, he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary at all, and the power of this sword beam wasn't any stronger than others. Outsiders couldn't even tell the difference.

Ching-chu felt that if he could penetrate the Sword Soul, perhaps he could glimpse the greatest secret of this martial art. Unfortunately, he failed.

After obtaining the *Zhen Yuan Mo Tai*, Qingzhu had a sudden realization and began to contemplate this demonic art. Through her Jianhun, she created a similar secret technique, attempting to use Jianhun to nurture a demon seed.

In the end, he actually succeeded.

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Moreover, because of the Jianhun's influence, the demon species are very stable and don't need to harm people. They only need to find a corpse of a low-level cultivator who has just died to nurture a Yuantāi and refine an external avatar.

However, the risk of avatars remains.

Qin Sang had long heard that the Demonic Gate's external avatar technique was exceptionally evil and dangerous. Unexpectedly, Senior Qingzhu could follow the demonic arts and forge a new path.

The ebony sword trembled, splitting into a ray of sword light.

The Soul Sword left him baffled. He drew the sword light before him, scrutinizing it for a long time, but he couldn't accurately perceive the distinction that Senior Qingzhu had mentioned.

He also couldn't figure out what the Soul Sword was used for. Since he had formed his Golden Core, it had only been used as an unexpected tactic.

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Qin Sang's most desired teleportation formation location, and the Nascent Soul part of his cultivation technique, were all gone.

“Senior Qingzhu successfully sent himself here in the past, adopting the alias Master Linggui of Lingshui Island. He used to frequent the Qisha Hall... With his cultivation level, he must have found out more than I have...”

Qin Sang regained his spirits and felt that after going out, it was necessary to investigate what Linggui Island was.

Perhaps Senior Qingzhu is still alive.

Qin Sang put away the jade slip. He had no mood to study the Essence Embryo Demon Infant Sutra now. After bowing to where he kept the jade slip, he stood up and looked into the depths of the passageway.

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He felt a spark of hope ignite within him. Could there be other deeper meanings behind why Qingzhu, his senior, had guided them here What could be hidden at the end of this passage

Qin Sang looked around, finding nothing unusual. Thinking of the various puppets he had encountered below, out of caution, he still raised the Ten Directions Yama Banner and summoned the two-headed hound.

This is the seventh level. If there are puppets here, their power will be extraordinary. He doesn't have much confidence.

Ready, Qin Sang summoned a corpse and stepped into the passage.

Taking a step forward, a strange change indeed occurred.

Suddenly, a blinding light flashed inside the passage. A large ball of blue light had inexplicably gathered at the top and, without warning, smashed down towards him.

The intangible azure light was terrifyingly powerful, like a mountain pressing down. The corpse ahead directly evaporated, and Qin Sang's face changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the azure light seemed to sense something and suddenly dissipated without a sound, leaving only a few streaks which shot towards Qin Sang with a 'whoosh'.

The light group appeared suddenly, and then disappeared just as quickly.

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Qin Sang was puzzled, but seeing the several streaks of blue light heading straight for him, he didn't dare let them touch him. He turned around and tried to run away, planning to study it more slowly later.

Suddenly, he was startled.

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This was a shocking discovery, Qin Sang found in horror that his retreat had been cut off!

Behind him, there was nothing, yet a mysterious barrier appeared. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it an inch.

The next moment, a surge of azure light struck.

Those shades of green did not harm Qin Sang, but instead flew straight towards the magic treasures on his body, drifting over and landing. Both the Golden Jade Shackle and the Ten Directions Yama Banner were unable to escape unscathed.

Then Qin Sang discovered that the connection between him and the Ten Directions King Hell Banner had been severed.

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Looking down, he saw that the moment his magic banner was touched by the azure light, the Jiuyou Devil Fire was directly repelled, and the Golden Jade Shackle with a clang fell to the ground, bouncing several times.

The two-headed hellhound let out a mournful howl and suddenly vanished, its Mixed Yuan Unity Ring falling to the ground.

Qin Sang was still shaken, staring blankly at everything. He realized that the blue light hadn't hurt him, and he let out a long sigh of relief. He quickly picked up his magic treasure to examine it.

He checked himself, and found that his magical treasures were not destroyed, but sealed by a strange kind of prohibition. The two-headed hound was sleeping soundly in the heart-shaped ring, and even the fat silkworm and the celestial butterfly had inexplicably fallen asleep.

"Eh How come the Ebony Sword..."

Qin Sang's heart moved, and he summoned the Wumu Sword.

The sword glow flashed, the black wood sword spirit moved nimbly, with no sign of abnormality.

“The Ebony Sword is my soul blade, and the Sky-Eyed Butterfly is my soul insect. Logically, their connection to me should be equally close, yet only the Sky-Eyed Butterfly is restricted…”

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, sheathed her ebony sword, and surveyed the surroundings.

The azure light faded, the corridor remained unchanged, but Qin Sang knew, it was different now.

The barrier behind him remained, pushing back softly when he approached, preventing him from retreating.

Just then, the blue brick beside them suddenly lit up, and two figures shot out from within.

Here it is!

Qin Sang's eyes flashed, unexpectedly discovering that the pouncing figure wasn't a puppet, but two sword-wielding 'people'!

The two of them looked exactly alike, with blank expressions and hands clasped around swords. They seemed to be equally enamored with the sword as sword cultivators. Both their appearance and posture resembled humans, unlike the bizarre puppets in the lower levels.

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Two sword cultivators appeared as phantoms, bowed to Qin Sang with their swords, and without a word, drew their swords and lunged.

"Trial! Sword Path!"

Qin Sang's mind flashed with these two words, and she roughly guessed the intention behind the arrangement here.

Entering the passage, all cultivators have their external powers sealed, relying only on this sword in their hand. Each one faces off against the swordsmen emerging from the walls, a lone warrior and their blade.

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Advance without hesitation, never retreat!

This is the real deal, a sword path that aligns with kendo, and it's clearly designed for cultivators who practice the 《Yuan Shen Yang Jian Zhang》 scripture. Thinking back to the power of the light sphere, if it were other cultivators, they would probably be crushed into meat paste.

From here, it can be confirmed that the Metaphysical Swordsmanship Treatise is from the Qisha Hall!

Cultivators cultivate external forces, their magic treasures are sealed, and their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Qin Sang was self-aware. Although he cultivated the killing sword technique, he always regarded it as a tool for improving his cultivation level. Compared to those cultivators who devoted their lives to the Way of the Sword, he couldn't be considered a true swordsman.

In swordsmanship, he was no match for those true sword masters who had already grasped the principle of dividing the sword light.

He can suppress cultivators of the same realm by relying on his magic treasures.

How far can one go in this place with only a single ebony sword What is the strength of the swordsman at the end of the passage

Qin Sang didn't have time to think about these things because the two of them had already killed.

"Swish! Swish!"

The two disappeared, leaving only a dazzling sword light in sight.

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Two sword lights crossed, extremely fierce.

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Qin Sang's eyes narrowed, stung by the sword glow, and reached out with a vacant hand.

In a blink of an eye, the ebony sword transformed into a three-foot green blade and landed in Qin Sang's palm.

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