Chapter 160 Suppressing the Ghost Face
Ning Qi was in Cangzhou before. As soon as he sensed the fluctuations of the Gangyuan Sword Seed, he immediately rushed here. He put all his strength into it and rushed as fast as possible along the way, just for fear that something unacceptable would happen.
He was extremely anxious. If he had been on Zhenwu Mountain, he would have arrived long ago, but now he was in Cangzhou, the distance was much farther.
Fortunately.
Finally caught up.
He was relieved to see that although Jiang Baishan and the other man looked miserable, they were not in danger of life.
Ning Qi flashed in front of the two men, and his internal Qi instantly turned into gentle vitality, which was transferred into the bodies of the two men through the air. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua, who were almost exhausted, were suddenly refreshed, like a rain of blessings from heaven, and they were immediately out of danger.
With Ning Qi's all-encompassing Qi, the healing effect is better than those Qi that specialize in this area.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were completely stunned, as if they were in a dream.
"Xiao Jiu... Are you really Xiao Jiu?" Jiang Baishan murmured to himself. When he was in despair, another junior brother came, and he was someone he could never imagine. He sensed the vibration of Ning Qi walking in the air just now clearly. This was clearly the realm of heaven and man!
But Ning Qi is actually a powerful person in the realm of heaven and man?
This made him a little bit unbelievable. The fact that Qin Yun had stepped into the realm of heaven and man was enough to shock them, but Ning Qi was only eleven years old!
Ning Qi said softly:
"Fifth Brother, it's me. Don't make any noise. I'll heal you two. Then tell me what happened. The baby in Sister-in-law's belly is a little weak. Let's stabilize him first."
There was murderous intent in his eyes. He found that the bodies of the two were full of holes. If he had come a little later, he was afraid that they would be exhausted to death. Especially when he felt the little life on the verge of death in Lin Ruhua's body, he was delighted and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger.
Having forced his fifth senior brother into such a situation, it would be truly unforgivable if he did not avenge him.
But at this moment.
Jiang Baishan finally reacted after being stunned. Ning Qi's Qi rushed in, and finally he could catch his breath. He opened his eyes, and his eye sockets suddenly turned red. He grasped Ning Qi's hands and said in a hoarse voice:
"Xiaojiu, go help Xiaoba! Go now!"
"No, don't worry about us for now, go back and ask Tianjian Zhenren to come over!"
Ning Qi's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know what had happened and how it suddenly involved his eighth senior brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he knew that he must have encountered an unusual enemy just by hearing Jiang Baishan's shrill roar.
As soon as he thought about it, he knew what was going on and started to get nervous.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the majestic power of heaven and earth instantly enveloped the two of them.
"Fifth Brother, show me the way, and talk as we walk!"
His cultivation was astonishing. While carrying the two people and flying at a very fast speed, he also transferred his internal Qi to heal their injuries. There was no delay at all. He knew the situation was urgent and did not waste any time.
Jiang Baishan was extremely anxious, but before he could say anything, he found that the three people had already soared into the sky.
"Yanshan! Go to Yanshan quickly! Xiao Ba is fighting with the Ghost-faced Deputy Sect Leader of the Demon Sect! He is very powerful, probably not much inferior to the Sword of Questioning the Heart!" He spoke very quickly. Since Ning Qi had already decided to go first, he would not waste any more time.
Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
If it's just about the same level as the Sword of Questioning the Heart, then it's easy.
Now I just hope Qin Yun can hold on a little longer.
Jiang Baishan adjusted his breath and began to recount what had happened before. As he spoke slowly, Ning Qi's eyes gradually became colder and colder. He snorted softly:
"What a demon sect, they have a way to die!"
He burst out with all his strength, and even with the help of two people, his speed was much faster than that of an ordinary person in the Heavenly Man Realm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua observed carefully, and discovered from this detail alone that Ning Qi's strength was probably far beyond their imagination. The two couldn't help but think of the terrifying sword energy in the two jade pendants. Originally, they thought that those were the two sword energies that Ning Qi had asked for from Tianjian Zhenren.
But now it seems that may not be the case.
A shocking guess gradually came into the minds of the two people. If it weren't for the wrong timing, they would not even be able to help but ask about the jade pendant.
But that's a good thing.
It means Qin Yun is saved!
Jiang Baishan's pale complexion was gradually getting better. He took a deep breath, his eyes full of worry. At this moment, he only hoped that Qin Yun could hold on. If Qin Yun died because of saving the two of them, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Xiao Ba, you must stay alive!" Jiang Baishan's eyes were full of determination.
Ning Qi's eyes were also cold.
From the very beginning, he had no intention of blaming Qin Yun. What happened back then was just a matter of a thought. From beginning to end, Qin Yun had never done anything to harm the Zhenwu Sect. He always remembered that when he first went to Zhenwu Mountain, Qin Yun treated him the best.
In fact, he and Luo Wentian had already guessed the identity of the person who delivered the message during the Zhenwu Sect's assessment competition, but they just didn't say it.
Now that he knew Qin Yun was in danger, he was naturally anxious.
Ning Qi burst out with all his strength, reaching an extremely fast speed, leaving a clear mark in the sky.
…
Yanshan.
The sound of the mountains shaking continued, the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth were extremely violent, the rocks were shattered, and even the hidden beast kings chose to stay away tacitly. It was better not to get involved in such a battle between human strongmen.
Ghost Face's angry voice sounded:
"Qin Yun, do you really want to die?"
He never expected that he would be held back by Qin Yun for so long, which made him feel very humiliated. His eyes hidden under the bronze ghost mask were filled with anger. He was no longer as relaxed as before. A section of his sleeve was torn, and there were even a few scratches on the bronze ghost mask.
He was angry and shocked.
What made him angry was that Qin Yun actually posed a threat to him, but what shocked him was that Qin Yun's understanding of the secret art of Bei Baifa had surpassed his own.
but.
Qin Yun is obviously much more miserable now.
His originally handsome face was now covered with wrinkles, his hair was white, and he looked old and withered, almost dry, as if the fire of life would be extinguished if the wind blew. He coughed and vomited blood repeatedly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Why should I fear death? I just want peace of mind."
A smile appeared in his eyes, and all the depression he had accumulated over the past five years disappeared at this moment.
He didn't know how long he could hold on, and he was relying entirely on willpower to hold on. He knew that the longer he held on, the more chances his fifth senior brother would have to escape.
"Come again!" A roar sounded, and Qin Yun mobilized the remaining demonic power in his body and took the initiative to attack again.
He is old in body but young in heart, with an invincible spirit of desperate struggle, and he doesn't care about his life at all.
Ghost Face secretly cursed him as a lunatic.
He did not want to use the White Hair Secret Technique on such a small matter. Although eight hundred years is a long lifespan in the Heavenly Realm, if he used it every time there was a war, he would probably have very little life left. Now he only needed to wait for Qin Yun to burn out his lifespan, but he did not expect Qin Yun to be so tenacious.
Time passes slowly.
The noise of the battle between the two men finally gradually died down.
No matter how long your life is, it will eventually burn out.
The dark demonic energy all over Qin Yun's body was becoming increasingly thinner, and his strength was rapidly weakening.
Ghost Face was so experienced that he noticed this immediately. He sneered and attacked fiercely. He swept across the sky and a black fist mark fell from the sky like a meteorite.
"boom!"
Amidst the violent shaking sound.
Qin Yun vomited blood and flew backwards. His whole body was broken apart and covered in blood. The white bones poked out from the surface of his flesh, looking extremely creepy.
He fought back as hard as he could.
But every time they fought, he became more miserable. With his strength declining, he could never be a match for Ghost Face. His body could no longer bear it and gradually broke down.
Qin Yun's eyes dimmed.
He knew that his situation was hopeless.
This moment.
Countless images flashed through his mind, including every detail of Zhenwu Mountain, the voices and smiles of his fellow disciples and his master. He seemed to see Taoist Longshan smiling at him.
"Master...I am an unfilial disciple and I have disappointed you."
He felt sad and tears streamed down his face.
The scene changed again, and finally a cold and peerless face flashed by, making him sigh in his heart. Perhaps he could only wait until the next life. The only consolation was that he had already said goodbye to her when he came.
"You regret it now? It's too late!" The gloomy voice of Ghost Face sounded.
Qin Yun slowly closed his eyes.
Endless pain came from all parts of his body, his lifespan was burning out, and even without Ghost Face's attack, he had no chance of survival. The backlash of the secret technique had already arrived.
“Bang!”
There was another muffled sound, and Qin Yun's old body fell to the ground like a rag sack.
Without waiting for him to struggle.
The Ghost Face's boots were already trampling on his chest, crushing it continuously, causing his flesh and blood to explode and even his bones to break.
"You are such a fool!"
Looking at the miserable Qin Yun, Ghost Face cursed coldly.
Qin Yun just kept coughing up blood, laughing miserably, and said nothing. His eyes drooped, and his vitality was disappearing at an alarming speed, and finally there was no movement at all.
The ghost face's anger gradually dissipated.
He originally wanted to crush Qin Yun to pieces with one foot, but in the end he softened his heart. He recalled the scene when he first met Qin Yun. At that time, he felt that Qin Yun had a strong demonic nature and was a promising talent, so he brought him into the Demon Sect.
After that, Qin Yun's performance indeed satisfied him. He gradually became his confidant, and later he even created a miracle and returned from the Blood Demon Pool.
You can say that.
During that period of time, he really valued Qin Yun and really thought about helping him become the Holy Son. In addition to valuing Qin Yun's worth, he also admired his ruthlessness. Of course, there was one more important reason that he had never told anyone, that Qin Yun was somewhat similar to his deceased son.
"It's a pity that you are unfaithful to me." Ghost Face said coldly, "If you were smarter, why would you do this?"
Looking at Qin Yun who was already without a breath, he finally moved his boots away.
After getting to know each other for a while, he finally decided to leave Qin Yun's body intact.
Ghost Face was filled with mixed emotions, and finally he let out a long breath to calm himself down.
He waved slightly.
The power of heaven and earth swept over, and a bottomless pit suddenly appeared. He thought, maybe he could dig a grave for Qin Yun to prevent him from falling into the mouth of the strange beast.
Qin Yun's body fell into the pit, and soon a new grave appeared. There was power flowing on it, and ordinary strange beasts did not dare to approach it.
The ghost face stared at the grave in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.
A moment later.
He turned and prepared to leave.
Qin Yun was dead, and that was it, but Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua had to be captured.
But as soon as he moved, he subconsciously looked up.
Just the horizon.
An astonishing wave was heard, and a young Taoist priest came flying in with two people. The speed was so fast that his pupils subconsciously shrank. He did not know the young Taoist priest, but the two people behind him were very familiar. Who else could they be but Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua?
"Are you calling for reinforcements?" Ghost Face laughed grimly.
He was just about to give chase, but he didn't expect the two men to come back again. Although they brought a young Taoist who looked strong, he was not afraid of them. This saved him a lot of effort.
Jiang Baishan heard the teasing laughter of the ghost face, and his eyes were red with anger. He looked at the new grave in the distance and roared in grief:
"Ghost Face, where is my eighth junior brother? Where are he?"
Ghost Face sneered and just stepped on the grave under his feet with his boots.
"Since Qin Yun has been my subordinate for many years, I have left his body intact and built a grave for him. I have done my best."
Hearing this, Jiang Baishan felt dizzy and his blood rushed to his head with anger.
"You! You deserve to die!"
Originally he still held a glimmer of hope, but at this moment, there was only hatred and grief.
There was no expression on Ning Qi's face, and he was sad in his heart.
"I will also leave you a complete body."
A sad whisper sounded.
Ghost Face's pupils suddenly shrank. As the young Taoist opposite him finished speaking, the vast and majestic power of heaven and earth had gathered. Not only that, but there was also a peerless sword intent rising. In an instant, the surrounding rocks and plants were covered with endless piercing sharp edges. Ghost Face felt cold all over, and he no longer had the previous ease and comfort.
His voice sounded like he had seen a ghost:
"You...you are Tianjian Zhenren?!"
But Ning Qi did not answer. He waved his hand, and one heavenly sword after another condensed into shape. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were both stunned. The most impossible possibility became a reality, and the two were a little confused.
Under the suppression of the endless sharp edge, the bronze mask on Ghost Face's face had been broken, and his true appearance was revealed. Unexpectedly, he was not ugly at all, but rather handsome, and vaguely seemed to be three points similar to Qin Yun.
Ghost Face roared.
The strength in his body began to surge rapidly, and when faced with a life-and-death crisis, he also used the secret technique of the sad white hair.
Just like Qin Yun before, his face was aging rapidly. Although he did not burn up all his remaining life in one breath, he did not dare to underestimate such a terrifying enemy. He had only one thought, which was to escape, escape quickly!
pity.
Facing Ning Qi now, he is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, vulnerable to a single blow.
Ning Qi was angry.
Sky swords roared and suppressed, and the tremendous pressure spread to the surroundings. Even Ghost Face, who used secret techniques to increase his strength, had no power to fight back. The black fist marks were all turned into powder in front of the sky swords.
"How...how is this possible?" Ghost Face's eyes bulged out in disbelief.
It was not until the Heavenly Sword pierced through his chest and all the power in his body was sealed that he gradually woke up, and the look he gave Ning Qi was full of fear.
"How can there be such a powerful celestial being in the world?" Guimian was almost suffocated. He was seriously injured in the first encounter. If Ning Qi had not shown mercy, he would have been killed instantly.
This kind of power made him think of... the Martial Saint.
He kept coughing up blood and his soul was trembling.
"Is this the true face of Master Tianjian?" He looked at Ning Qi's overly young and handsome face and his incredibly vigorous vitality, and his heart trembled. He would rather believe that Master Tianjian was an old monster who had regained youth, and he would never believe that he was really a young man.
But he just heard Jiang Baishan's call, Jiang Baishan called Tianjian Zhenren "Ninth Junior Brother".
This discovery made him feel dizzy.
now.
Everything is calm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were already stunned. They had originally thought that there would be a shocking battle, but they did not expect that it would be so devastating. The deputy leader of the Demon Sect, who was enough to make them despair and suffocate, had no power to resist Ning Qi at all.
The impact of the scene before them almost turned them into sculptures.
Ning Qi's eyes were cold.
He showed mercy not because he was soft-hearted. It was just that the deputy leader of the Demon Sect, as a high-ranking member of the Demon Sect, must know some secrets. Perhaps he could use this to follow the clues and find information about the secret place of the Demon Sect's Martial Saint. It would not be too late to kill him after squeezing out all the value.
But there is something more important to do right now.
He took a deep breath and dug up Qin Yun's grave with some hope.
He would never believe it unless he saw Qin Yun die with his own eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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