Chapter 1837: Western Wasteland…A Mountain of Corpses…
Yun Guiyue grabbed him and threw him to the ground.
Yuan Qing looked at Yun Guiyue in horror, and kept backing away, but the suspicion in his eyes never disappeared.
He secretly exerted force, trying to gasify his body again, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his body did not change at all.
Yuan Qing looked up suddenly, "What did you do to me?"
"Just a small flaw in your ability, and you're left with no way to move? You're truly fragile."
"With your abilities, do you still dream of unifying the three realms of gods, demons, and humans?"
Yun Guiyue's voice was like the whisper of a devil, each word calm but full of mockery.
Yuan Qing gritted his teeth and said, "No, you couldn't touch me at the beginning. What on earth did you do?"
Then he suddenly looked at Jun Xuanche, "Is it him? Did he do something?"
Yun Guiyue chuckled, "The reason you can't unify the three realms isn't because you're not strong enough, Yuan Qing, it's because you're just too stupid."
She had only been testing what kind of existence he was at first, and he had assumed that she really didn't have this ability. That was ridiculous.
"you……"
Before Yuan Qing could say anything, a silver spiritual power slowly emerged from Yun Guiyue's palm, penetrated into Yuan Qing's nostrils, and invaded his internal organs.
But in the blink of an eye, Yuan Qing lost consciousness and his eyes showed a rare confusion.
"What did you do to me..."
It was unbelievable that the Yun Guiyue in front of me had a double image.
Yun Guiyue asked coldly, "What on earth did you use on Qian Che?"
Yuan Qing subconsciously wanted to resist Yun Guiyue's questioning, forcibly resisting and refusing to answer.
But when Yun Guiyue increased the strength in his hand again, Yuan Qing could no longer resist and slowly opened his mouth.
"It's... the magic stone..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Guiyue took out the magic stone from his storage ring and examined it carefully.
She was very curious just now, because the power above was something she had never seen before.
The demonic energy is cold and seems to be addictive...
Yun Guiyue's spiritual sense probed into the magic stone, but found that the inside of the magic stone was dead and there was no power at all.
So the power emanating from it...
Could it be the power generated when the magic stone comes into contact with the air, or when it comes into contact with spiritual power?
Yun Guiyue thought about it and released his spiritual power to cover the magic stone. Sure enough, the strange demonic energy on it became more and more intense!
It does not produce, but transforms, converting her spiritual power into this kind of demonic energy. The purer her spiritual power is, the purer the demonic energy it produces.
Good, good...this is really great stuff.
Not only does it have such horrifying abilities, but it can also make practitioners and even gods obsessed with it. It is truly an extraordinary existence.
Yun Guiyue pulled up the drowsy Yuan Qing who had been hypnotized and asked, "Where did you find this thing?"
This question seemed to have triggered Yuan Qing's self-protection mechanism, and he refused to speak at all.
He bit his lower lip so hard that blood came out.
Yun Guiyue frowned and slapped Yuan Qing in the face. Yuan Qing blinked in pain and finally started talking again.
"In... Western Wasteland..."
"Under the mountain of corpses..."
Yun Guiyue shook off Yuan Qing.
Western Wasteland...Pile of Corpses...
Isn’t that where Yun Qingyue is now?
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