Chi Jiao knew that Su Rui had a powerful skill that could transform him into someone else by absorbing their essence and blood. Therefore, it was understandable that Su Rui asked her not to kill but he killed someone himself.
On the contrary, the judge was a little confused, but he did not dwell on the details.
After the fight, the small compartment was already in a mess.
The five-colored flying sword that looked like a musical score of the man in black lost the support of his true energy after his death. Lei Lin's force chopped it into several pieces of scrap metal.
The black-clad man lay dead on the ground, blood flowing from his chest. The woman he had abducted was dragged to a safe corner by the little divine deer during the fight. She was likely drugged and was still unconscious.
Su Rui looked at the blood on the ground, which was a bit unsightly, and winked at Chi Jiao. Chi Jiao had worked with him many times in recent times, and they had already formed a tacit understanding and understood his intention to destroy the body.
He waved his hand, releasing a fiery black-red flame. Like a dancing butterfly, it landed lightly on the body of the man in black. In an instant, the body was consumed by the blazing flames, reduced to a mass of ash. A gentle breeze blew past the window, and the ashes, like swirling snowflakes, drifted to unnoticed corners.
The judge did not stop Su Rui and Chi Jiao from killing, setting fire, and destroying the bodies, but just watched the woman who was abducted by the man in black.
There were already dense footsteps downstairs in the restaurant, and the officials from Chengdu had finally arrived!
The judge did not seem to want to come forward to communicate with the government of the Yang world in Rongcheng, so he asked the little divine deer to communicate. The little divine deer seemed to be very familiar with this, and transformed himself into the appearance of a servant of a wealthy family and walked down the stairs leisurely.
Not long after, he came back with two officers. No one knew how he communicated, but the two officers entered the small compartment, saluted everyone with a dignified manner, and then helped the unconscious woman downstairs.
He didn't even ask any extra questions.
After Su Rui sighed at the judge's ability in Rongcheng, he called the waiter and asked him to arrange a room for him to stay in.
That night, Su Rui meditated and practiced the Qingcheng Qi Refining Technique in the guest room of the restaurant all night.
He had now reached the third level of Qi Refining, the Acupuncture Point Stage. Although still at the initial stage of Qi Refining, his aura was deep and steady, as if imbued with boundless power. Every time he practiced, it was like a conversation with the universe, comprehending the laws of nature and the mysteries of the universe.
He was improving steadily. That night, he made a final push and broke through three more acupoints. His cultivation level was improving bit by bit, which made him full of hope for the future.
After waking up from his practice, he suddenly remembered the man in black from last night, so he grabbed his soul from the Yuan Shen phantom, slapped it on his body, and then he turned into a young man with a long horse face.
Then, all sorts of messy fragments of memories began to surface in my mind.
It turns out that this guy's name is Ma Huai. He was born in an average family. However, because of his unbearable appearance since childhood, he was often ridiculed. He was particularly hostile to those with good looks. As he grew up, he inevitably had a bit of perversion and hostility. Later, he met Yuan Huai Taoist, a second-generation disciple of the Wutai Sect. He spent all his family wealth to become a disciple of Yuan Huai Taoist.
However, Taoist Yuan Huai had a problem with his practice in his early years, which resulted in the accumulation of Yang energy in his body, which he was unable to discharge. Every once in a while, he had to use a woman as a cauldron to coordinate the Yin and Yang, in order to resolve the crisis of being burned by Yang fire every ten days. Over the years, he had harmed countless women.
When Ma Huai first became a disciple of Taoist Yuan Huai, he still had a trace of conscience in his heart. But later, under the pressure of Taoist Yuan Huai, he had no choice but to go out and rob women. Gradually, his conscience was worn away, and his heart was dominated by endless desire. Ultimately, he became a slave to the demon of lust, deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself.
Ma Huaichu's heart was like a lake. At first, it was crystal clear, reflecting the sky and the surrounding mountains. But with Yuan Huai's pressure, it was like a storm, shattering the lake's tranquility. Drops of evil rain fell into the lake, turning the water murky and rippling the surface. His wisp of compassion, like a small fish in the lake, was swept away by the evil rain, with nowhere to escape.
As time passed, Ma Huaichu's inner lake was completely flooded by the rain of desire, and the little fish had long since died. The water in the lake turned as dark as ink, bottomless. The ripples on the lake surface turned into whirlpools, sucking him in tightly. His body and soul were dominated by the demon of lust, and he became its slave.
Ma Huaichu's heart was shrouded in darkness, his eyes filled with only the flames of desire. His body became twisted, his face became hideous, and his laughter was filled with evil and madness. He was no longer a human being, but a monster controlled by desire.
Driven by lust, Ma Huaichu began his evil deeds. Like a wild beast, he pursued innocent women, dragging them into his dark world. His laughter echoed through the night sky, chilling the very bones. His actions evoked fear and anger, but he could no longer extricate himself, sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss of lust.
As the saying goes, there is a god above your head. His crimes are too numerous to list, and even the heavens are probably not pleased. Finally, he ran into Su Rui who was out shopping, and she became a ghost in his hands!
In his memory, the second-generation disciple of the Wutai Sect, Taoist Yuan Huai, was a middle-aged Taoist who had achieved the seventh level of Qi Refining and a lower-grade golden elixir. He was just a marginal figure in the Wutai Sect. Now he was hiding in a manor outside Rongcheng. He advertised to the outside world that he was practicing, but in fact he had turned the manor into a devil's cave for the enjoyment of the demons who came and went.
Su Rui weighed the disparity in power between the two and felt that if he employed his Tongbi Ape demonic body, he might be able to compete with his opponent. Demonic bodies, at mid- to low-levels, are slightly more powerful due to the partial awakening of their divine courts, but in later stages, they generally fall short of Qi Refining. The key is that after a Qi Refiner achieves human elixir, their energies transform into mana. Using this mana to cast spells and control magical weapons significantly enhances their power. The demonic bloodline inheritance method, on the other hand, utilizes demonic power from the outset. While powerful in the early stages, it loses its strength in the later stages. This is the difference between the human and demon paths.
But don’t forget, Su Rui is not alone, he has a red dragon whose cultivation level is higher than his!
Chi Jiao should have now cultivated to the point where he is halfway into the eighth level of refining his demonic form, and he also possesses the ability to sacrifice and refine thunder beads. In terms of martial arts, he is definitely stronger than Taoist Yuan Huai!
After careful consideration, Su Rui believed that this might be a rare opportunity to teach the Wutai Sect and other evil sects a profound lesson, while also accumulating some merit for himself.
However, the brewing of the blue blood wine cannot be delayed. Su Rui decided to transform into Ma Huai after collecting the Aizhen grass, and take the red dragon to the magic cave to find out what was going on.
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