Chapter 925 Crimson Silk
master and apprentice, Qin Sang sat on the bed, silent for a long time, before finally letting out a wry smile.If fairy fate were so easily encountered, wouldn't everyone in this world be able to bec...Two figures separated with a touch.
One of them staggered backward, his movements unsteady.
The other person seemed to be struggling a bit too, their figure pausing slightly before turning back into the fight. At the same time, they shouted, "Let's go together!"
After confirming his current strength, Qin Sang didn't want to continue circling with the young man surnamed Fang. He called out to his avatar and the two-headed hound, joining forces to kill this person.
The young man surnamed Fang, as a direct disciple of the Wú clan's Yuan Ying, is truly skilled and resourceful. His arsenal of techniques is endless, coupled with his third-transformed spirit insect that morphs into an armor shell. Ordinary attacks find it difficult to harm his true form.
Qin Sang used the Blood Curse Divine Light, catching Fang's young man off guard and disabling his blood sword. However, without using the Star Shell, he could only suppress him, making it difficult to take his life.
At this time, their battlefield was no longer on the island. The young man surnamed Fang had always wanted to get rid of Qin Sang, but he was easily intercepted every time.
With the arrival of the two-headed hound and its avatar, the situation immediately changed.
Avatars are cultivators at the late stage of forming pills. They also wear armor, and the two-headed hound's strength is not to be underestimated. It has been waiting for an opportunity to unleash its Qingying divine ability.
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For a time, the situation was excellent. The young man surnamed Fang faced enemies from three directions and, caught between them, lost ground. Defeat was inevitable.
...In the face of Qin Sang's top-tier escape techniques, he had no chance of survival at all.
Just then, a flash of something different passed through the eyes of the young man surnamed Fang. A hand suddenly glowed with dazzling light, and within the light appeared a peculiar talisman that finally transformed into a sharp cone.
At almost the same moment, on the purple beetle's chest, a point of blood suddenly bloomed open, like a flower of fresh blood, instantly spreading throughout its body.
The nearly shattered phantom of the Purple Crystal Heavenly Armor unexpectedly reassembled at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, just like the Insect Armor, it transformed into an eerie blood-colored shadow.
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The Blood-colored Violet Crystal Heavenly Armor opened its giant eyes, and a ferocious aura suddenly erupted.
Qin Sang's face changed, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.
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“Death!”
A young man surnamed Fang roared, holding a sharp pointed weapon, and charged straight at Qin Sang.
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The sharp cone instantly drew all the spiritual energy from the surrounding void, invincible and awe-inspiring.
Qin Sang could only see the vortex-like outline at the tip of the cone, as if it could even suck in his very soul.
At the same time, the Blood-colored Amethyst Heavenly Armor let out a deafening roar, its body glowing with blood light. With a sudden flash, it sent Qin Sang's outer avatar flying. Then, it lunged forward and merged with the young man surnamed Fang, locking onto Qin Sang.
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A young man surnamed Fang used a forbidden secret technique from his sect to enhance the power of his natal insect, but the price was overdrawing his potential.
But his current situation makes it impossible to consider the future.
His target was Qin Sang's main body, because he knew that as long as Qin Sang was killed, no one could stop him. The other two opponents would destroy themselves.
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This is his last stand.
Qin Sang's expression was solemn, but a hint of sneer played on his lips.
On the other side, the two-headed hellhound shook its head, its body arched slightly, and let out a low growl. A blue shadow slammed into the young man surnamed Fang from the side.
The young man surnamed Fang seemed not to see the shadow, unmoved.
'Bang!'
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When he was bumped head-on by Qingying, the blood-colored purple crystal armor cried out in pain. The blood shadow flickered for a moment before the young man surnamed Fang exerted every ounce of his strength to stabilize his figure. His eyes were fixed solely on Qin Sang.
The next moment, the young man's face suddenly changed.
Only a blue light flashed in his eyes, rapidly enlarging. Taking advantage of the moment they were struck by the green shadow, he seized a gap and easily pierced through the bloody amethyst sky-armor.
"Click!"
After the deafening roar, came a sharp, brittle cracking sound.
The young man surnamed Fang let out a muffled grunt and flew backward, his sharp cone nearly deformed, and cracks appeared on his armor, even the blood shadow purple crystal armor stiffened.
His face was as pale as a sheet, a trickle of blood staining his lips. He still wanted to move, but suddenly a chill ran down his spine. A tremendous force slammed into him, shattering the carapace completely.
Qin Sang also retracted the Star Snail, flying over, and along with his avatar, they attacked the young man from Fang surname, one after another, never leaving his vital points.
Soon after, the young man surnamed Fang was caught by Qin Sang and silenced completely.
"After cultivating both his physical body and Dao, wielding the Sword Wheel, his combat strength is already comparable to that of a peak Core Formation expert. The power of the Sword Wheel should still have room for improvement. Judging by the Sword Path, there shouldn't be any problems..."
Qin Sang recalled the battle just now. He had been suppressing his opponent basically throughout, only a small accident occurred at the end, but he resolved it easily as well.
This is normal after all, a young man surnamed Fang is a disciple of the Yuan Ying stage, how could he not have some life-saving methods.
Then, he flipped his palm over and took out the Star Platform.
I thought I could search the soul of the Fang surname youth and get the true method to activate this treasure, but it backfired.
"This person didn't know the true origin of the Star Platform. The ancestor of Heishen Mountain said that this thing was a treasure of the Witch Clan, so Lan Doumen got this thing for so long and didn't find out its true origin. They treated it as something to assist in cultivating the Art of Summoning Thunder. What kind of treasure is a treasure of the Witch Clan, worthy of the ancestor of Heishen Mountain making such a big fuss Moreover, the shape of the Star Platform is also very strange, it is crescent-shaped. I found a blind-eyed witch cultivator on the Liefeng Islands and had him test it with runes, but there was still no reaction..."
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Qin Sang tossed and turned, examining the Star Platform.
Over the years, I've tried countless times, but I still can't unravel the mysteries of the star stage.
“Enough! Being able to help me cultivate the Heavenly Demon Forging Body Sutra is already a surprise,” Qin Sang shook his head, retracted the Star Stage, and summoned the belongings from the young man surnamed Fang into his hand.
“Too bad the Blood Corpse Worm was already taken back by the Black Snake Mountain Ancestor! This blood sword is a precious mid-grade magic treasure, but it’s not as handy as my natal spirit sword. I’ll just give it to the avatar as a weapon for now. But this Red Primal Silk is kind of interesting. It's not from this world…”
Qin Sang held a piece of soft red silk in his hand. Even as an artisan, he couldn't figure out what materials were used to make this treasure. Even the ancestor of Heishen Mountain was unable to repair it.
This treasure has the ability to conceal one's aura. It was this treasure that allowed the young man surnamed Fang to disguise himself and move freely among the human realm.
After fiddling with it for a while, Qin Sang threw the corpse to his avatar and then turned back to the island, carefully erasing all traces. He then called out once and strode away.
Qin Sang, relying on the , moved freely in the demon sea. Instead of returning to Hai Chan Island by boat, he embarked on his journey alone and deliberately avoided contact with other cultivators.
Thus, even if the Ancestor of Black Serpent Mountain came in person, he would be unable to find his whereabouts.
Once this was settled, Qin Sang quietly waited for the Qisha Dian to open.
Before that, helping the avatar refine the blood beads swallowed before was enough to allow the avatar to reach the peak of the alchemy stage. There is still some time before the Qisha Hall opens. Qin Sang found a deserted island in Yao Hai and opened a cave abode. He took the avatar into seclusion there.
When he retreated into seclusion, Qin Sang combed through his own state.
He has done everything he could to prepare, and ultimately, whether or not he can get his wish fulfilled in the Hall of Seven Kills can only be left to fate.
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