"Ye Liang’s arm, it doesn’t look like a normal arm..."
Qi Chuan observed the abnormality in Ye Liang’s right arm, feeling a sense of awe.
However, although this arm is quite powerful, it was just in a head-on confrontation with , and now it’s half wasted.
Whoosh!
Shaking his head slightly, crimson flas erged from Qi Chuan’s palm, and with a sudden burst, they completely enveloped Ye Liang’s entire right arm.
Opposite Qi Chuan, Ye Liang’s face was twisted with agonizing pain constantly entering his mind. At this mont, his arm had multiple fractures, and the exposed muscles and blood vessels sent waves of numbness and intense pain, making the whole right arm difficult to control. Hence, he was unable to evade the encroaching flas.
Moreover, the flas unleashed by Qi Chuan were caused by the Perfection Fireball Technique, and ordinary Water Attribute Magic could not extinguish them.
Imdiately, with determination in his eyes, a light from a Magical Artifact flew out, intending to sever his own right arm.
However, the crimson flas moved even faster, and just as he began to take action, they suddenly surged, swallowing him whole.
"Ah..."
A not-so-long scream ca from within the raging flas, which then gradually quieted down, leaving only the flas gently burning.
Monts later, with a wave of Qi Chuan’s hand, the flas dispersed, revealing the scene within.
There was no trace of Ye Liang, only a heap of white ash on the ground, carried away by the wind.
Beside it, there was a Lower Grade Qiankun Bag, and nothing else.
"To think I’ve gained another Qiankun Bag from Ye Liang."
With a wave of his hand, Qi Chuan brought the Qiankun Bag before him, slightly marveling.
However, this ti, what he obtained wasn’t a Middle Grade Qiankun Bag, but a Lower Grade one.
Even a Lower Grade Qiankun Bag is quite valuable.
Moreover, there are still quite a few good things inside this Lower Grade Qiankun Bag, but at a glance, the items Ye Liang dropped this ti seem to be fewer than last ti, sowhat poorer.
"Hmm? What’s this?"
Probing into the Lower Grade Qiankun Bag with the Power of Divine Soul, most items were rather common, except for an unusual black scroll placed in an inconspicuous corner.
Qi Chuan took out the black scroll from the Lower Grade Qiankun Bag and unfolded it.
[Blood Refining Technique]
At first glance, Qi Chuan saw these three words and was slightly startled.
These words conveyed a completely different feeling, sending shivers down his spine, exuding eeriness, and written in so kind of blood, its stench unbearable.
Below the words "Blood Refining Technique" were many small blood-colored characters, seemingly like so sort of cultivation thod.
Qi Chuan glanced over them briefly, imdiately making out a line of text.
[In your very rough reading of the Blood Refining Technique, attempting to grasp its entry, you triggered a double critical strike, gaining double the rewards, and your understanding of the Blood Refining Technique has sowhat improved.]
So information surged into his mind.
After assimilating this information, Qi Chuan had a rough understanding of this Blood Refining Technique.
"So, it’s actually a demon skill!"
Qi Chuan was startled.
In fact, he didn’t despise demon skills.
So legendary orthodox demon skills are also very powerful.
However, this Blood Refining Technique is not such a demon skill; it has great side effects and a low upper limit.
The only advantage is faster initial progression, but that’s at the cost of potential.
This sort of demon skill is clearly a trashy one.
Ye Liang, with an Upper Third Grade Spirit Root, even practiced a demon skill, and not only that, but also practiced this kind of demon skill, directly ruining his future.
"This thing, if handed over, would count as a contribution."
Qi Chuan stored the Lower Grade Qiankun Bag and so of its contents, keeping the Blood Refining Technique separately to hand over, as the elders would likely appreciate such evidence of Ye Family’s betrayal.
At the sa ti, the extermination of the Ye Family was coming to a close.
All around Profound Leaf Mountain, the sight of Ye Family cultivators was rare.
Not to ntion the main vein of Profound Leaf Mountain, even the Ye Family mortal towns surrounding the mountain had been searched repeatedly, with hiding Ye Family cultivators being found and killed.
As for the mortals, they would be dealt with separately, possibly being dispersed to various remote cities and villages, making it impossible for them to regroup.
At this ti, the sky high above had also quieted down.
The Fourth Elder of the Sect and Yun Qingyue hovered in the air, their eyes surveying Profound Leaf Mountain below, while in the forr’s hand was a head, resembling that of Ye Family’s Baiming Ancestor, Ye Baiming.
"It seems that here, it has ended as desired."
Looking down at Profound Leaf Mountain, the Fourth Elder smiled.
Hearing this, Yun Qingyue also nodded, her eyes cold and showing little emotion.
This ti, they dispatched a warship, two elders, four True Inheritance disciples, and five hundred Inner and Outer Disciples. Such a lineup made it easy to handle the Ye Family.
The main intention was not to let anyone escape; otherwise, such forces wouldn’t have been necessary.
However, Yun Qingyue understood that the Ye Family cultivators in Profound Leaf Mountain were still relatively few.
But soone else would handle this, so she didn’t need to trouble herself.
...
anwhile, at a certain edge of the Wind Moon Sect’s domain to the west.
It seed to be an inconspicuous black mountain range, not very high, but quite long, the vegetation sparse, exuding a sense of desolation.
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