Hearing what Chu Qinghe said, Wanwan looked at the three bad guys lying there in astonishment and said, "Are the three of them also martial artists at the early stage of the Divine Seat Realm?"

Chu Qinghe gave a soft "hmm" in acknowledgment.

Then, Chu Qinghe flicked his long sleeves, and several extremely refined sword energies instantly pierced into the chests of the three men.

As before, two sword energies pierced his chest and one sword energy pierced his brow.

Almost immediately after several sword energies pierced through the three scoundrels on the ground, the three corpses remained stubbornly silent.

Seeing Chu Qinghe's incredibly precise and skillful movements, Wanwan's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"Still going for the finishing blow?"

Hearing Wanwan's astonished voice beside him, Chu Qinghe glanced at Wanwan and said, "Martial artists in the Divine Seat Realm can control their internal blood and qi to achieve a state of suspended animation before condensing their martial arts golden core. If you don't look closely, it's easy to be fooled."

"If it is combined with methods or drugs similar to 'acupuncture,' it also carries a certain threat, so it is necessary to ensure a complete death."

After all, the three of them were still wearing masks, and Chu Qinghe couldn't see their faces.

To be on the safe side, finishing off the opponent is naturally the more reliable option.

In response, Wanwan glanced at the three corpses and then asked, "Then why attack three times at the same time?"

Chu Qinghe said slowly, "Just doing it on the spur of the moment."

Wanwan: "......."

Before Wanwan could speak further, Lianxing, looking at the three corpses of the scoundrels on the ground, said, "Brother-in-law, isn't it a waste to just kill them all this time? Why not let my sister and the others practice their skills?"

Chu Qinghe said, "It's because they all ran into the room and squatted there. Judging from how quickly the poison took effect, they probably stayed in there for at least half an hour. They've almost filtered out all the poison in the room. There's too much waste in detoxification, and since they're all going to die anyway, they're too lazy to bother."

As he spoke, looking at the three people in front of him, Chu Qinghe felt a little regretful that he wasn't currently renovating his new house.

Otherwise, with these three experts at the Divine Seat Realm acting as human air filters, they could completely clean the formaldehyde out of the new house.

Yaoyue, who was standing to the side, said in a deep voice, "Last time there was only one expert at the Divine Seat Realm, but this time they sent three. Just how many experts at the Divine Seat Realm are there among the Bad People?"

Chu Qinghe replied casually, "There shouldn't be too many."

As he spoke, under the watchful eyes of the women, Chu Qinghe explained, "If the four people who came this time had all condensed martial arts golden cores within their bodies, perhaps the threat level of these Bad People would be even higher than I imagined. But including Bai Wanshan from before, they all condensed fake cores within their bodies."

"To condense a fake core, the Bad Commander needs to consume his own power of heaven and earth to help condense this martial arts golden core. Afterwards, in order to ensure the strength of these Divine Seat Realm martial artists, a portion of the power of heaven and earth also needs to be injected into their bodies."

"The power of heaven and earth is scarce in this land of Kyushu. Even if that Bad Commander is a martial artist at the Divine Seat Realm, his efficiency in refining the power of heaven and earth will not be much faster than ours."

“The amount of heaven and earth energy consumed in cultivating a Divine Seat Realm martial artist would probably take the Bad Commander several years or even decades, and during the process, the heaven and earth energy would need to be replenished in the bodies of these Divine Seat Realm martial artists from time to time.”

"The more this method of condensing fake pills is used, the greater the burden it will be on the Bad Commander. It's a bottomless pit. If there are too many, even a martial artist in the Illumination Realm can't withstand such consumption, let alone the Bad Commander who is only at the Perfection of the Divine Sealing Realm. It's a typical case of too many monks and too little porridge, so the number can't be too many."

"It's estimated that among those thirty-six captains, it would be the limit if even 20% reached the Divine Seat Realm."

Even if it's only 20%, that's still a significant number.

After all, this is a martial artist at the Divine Seat Realm.

Therefore, upon hearing Chu Qinghe's estimated number, the expressions of the three women, including Dongfang Bubai, became more solemn.

Dongfang Bubai asked, "So, in other words, how many martial artists at the Divine Sealing Realm are still among these Bad People?"

Qu Feiyan said, "Then wouldn't we have to keep waiting for them to come to us?"

Yaoyue said, "That Bad Commander seems to be a very wary person. Before, Bai Wanshan's strength was average, and you deliberately created the illusion that you were injured and needed to get medicine for treatment. The Bad Commander probably wouldn't have thought much of it. But this time, there are three martial artists at the Divine Seat Realm."

"Moreover, although the martial arts golden cores in these people are fake cores, they are fake cores condensed from the combination of three, and their strength is much stronger than Bai Wanshan's. You have dealt with these three people. If the Bad Commander still does not realize the problem, he is probably out of his mind."

The women present all understood what Yaoyue meant.

After this experience, the Bad Commander will likely become more cautious and reassess the threat posed by Chu Qinghe and his companions.

Under these circumstances, the next leader will either come in person or lie low and not make a move easily.

Then, Chu Qinghe glanced at the three corpses on the ground and shook his head.

Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "Forget it, since things have already come to this point, we basically know the situation of the Bad Guys. With four less Divine Seat Realm warriors, they are not much of a threat."

After speaking, Chu Qinghe pondered for a moment and then circulated his true essence again, leaving marks on the corpse, some with intersecting sword marks, others with lingering palm prints.

Furthermore, some medicinal powder was sprinkled on the three corpses during the process.

Seeing Chu Qinghe's actions, Wanwan asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

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