Chapter 926: Chapter 922: Furious Strike Against Qing Lian (Part 4)
Ye Fan’s eyes turned instantly blood-red, but he could still hear Qing Lian’s cold, mocking laughter.
“Hahaha, Ye Fan, oh Ye Fan, you and your master are both so foolish. He thought I would help him complete your cultivation and fulfill your union with Zhao Jun. But he didn’t know that today I would kill you, and I would do it in front of Zhao Jun.” Qing Lian said with maniacal laughter, “I will destroy her before your eyes, and destroy you before hers!”
Qing Lian tossed two pills in front of Yuan Mo and Cheng He. The two trembled as they picked up the pills and swallowed them.
A surge of red suddenly appeared on their bodies, and warmth returned to their veins, allowing them to stand.
“What are you waiting for? Your lovely Junior Sister Yun Zhao is in there, and she has no ability to resist now.”
“Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master.” Yuan Mo and Cheng He showed sycophantic smiles on their faces as they dragged their sowhat debilitated bodies, moving closer to Li Zhaojun.
Qing Lian laughed arrogantly: “This is the Li Zhaojun you love so much. After today, she will be nothing but a wanton slut any man can have. These are just her first two n. She will have many more, and any man who wishes to touch her will have the right to trample her at will…”
Faced with the two n rushing at her, Li Zhaojun cried out, “Master, why must you do this?”
“Without this, how would you cut off feelings and forget righteousness? Your obsession with emotions surpasses the essence of cultivation. Only by trampling your dignity completely will you understand that worldly emotions are utterly insignificant. This is to help you, not to harm you!” Qing Lian’s face showed an expression of madness and extre obstinacy, her voice piercingly sharp as she shrieked.
“In this world, only cultivation and strength an anything! Without cultivation, without power, you deserve to be ridden by thousands!”
Li Zhaojun cried out, “Master, I don’t want this kind of help…”
“It’s not up to you.” Qing Lian, now entirely twisted in her mind, shouted, “What are you waiting for? Hurry, do it now, whether one at a ti or together. Today, I will control all the spiritual energy in her body and give her to you for a month. Don’t you have many ways to tornt won? No matter how many people you find and how you tornt her, even if her dignity is less than a prostitute’s, that is her deserved fate!”
Yuan Mo laughed loudly: “Master is truly considerate. We just happen to lack female cultivators like Junior Sister Yun Zhao as cauldrons. Haha.”
Li Zhaojun fell into complete despair, frantically trying to use the spiritual energy in her body to break free from the Qiankun Lock. But the Qiankun Lock could absorb all spiritual energy, and eventually, under the exhaustion of strength, both body and mind suffered a double blow, and she fainted.
Ye Fan’s face gradually turned hideously terrifying, with blood-red hatred in his eyes.
Even if he hated Qing Lian before, it was rely hatred for taking away Li Zhaojun, not the utmost animosity.
But now, he deed Qing Lian an insatiable demon that devoured people whole.
“Ah——”
Ye Fan suddenly erupted with a skyward roar, recklessly activating the spiritual power in his body, intending to use the last desperate secret technique of the “Nine Yang Divine Skill”—the Sun Burning Technique, to break through the confinent.
Once the Sun Burning Technique is executed, it will unleash tenfold power, but afterward, the practitioner will inevitably die, with no exceptions!
Even so, what of it?!
Even if he had to die a thousand tis, ten thousand tis, he would never allow Li Zhaojun to be defiled!
At this mont, the brass mirror stored in the storage bracelet seed to sense sothing. It suddenly shot out from the bracelet and illuminated Ye Fan. On the yellow mirror surface, a shadow appeared, his Golden Core.
The Golden Core within the copper mirror, as if possessing intelligence, suddenly refracted a bizarre brilliance. A primordial spiritual energy shot out from the mirror, using Ye Fan’s body’s eight extraordinary ridians as the source, creating primordial spiritual energy.
The Golden Core was the source of his body’s spiritual energy, but now he was generating primordial spiritual energy from various parts of his body, starting as trickling streams, gathering into rivers, and finally becoming a vast ocean.
The shadow of the Golden Core in the copper mirror replaced the original function of the Golden Core, creating a second source.
Ye Fan’s body gradually surged with a fiery power, nearly boiling in the heat.
And his Golden Core, still full of cracks, seed to be breaking from within, and his Nascent Soul was about to erge at this mont.
Simultaneously, the copper mirror flew into Ye Fan’s body.
“Hmm?” Qing Lian initially noticed the anomaly, but she refused to believe that soone whose Golden Core was damaged and could not maintain their cultivation could progress under such circumstances.
If Ye Fan leaped from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, then the previous damage to his Golden Core would be irrelevant.
“Boy, you seek death; I will cut your tendons and make you watch your loved one be humiliated!” Qing Lian brandished her magic sword to stab Ye Fan’s Golden Core, intending to destroy it entirely and halt Ye Fan’s cultivation permanently.
“Hoo!” Suddenly, a great blaze erupted from Ye Fan’s body, like a devastating shockwave from a nuclear explosion, emanating from him as the center.
The long sword Qing Lian thrust hadn’t touched Ye Fan’s body, yet it was lted by the imnse heat.
In shock, Qing Lian quickly retreated, attempting to block the power of the blazing shockwave with spiritual energy. But without the blessing of a magical treasure, she was driven into a corner, barely holding herself steady with the force of ten-thousand-year-old ice.
As for Yuan Mo and Cheng He, who lacked sufficient power, they were directly blasted away, colliding headfirst with the stone wall. As they landed, the flas enveloped them.
The flas dispersed from Ye Fan’s body didn’t spread far but swiftly retracted, spinning to form a vortex of fiery spiritual energy that drew the surrounding ice within, with Ye Fan becoming like a great furnace, lting and evaporating all the ice.
Yuan Mo and Cheng He, newly freed from the ice and poised for evil, suddenly found themselves from the icehouse into the furnace. Their body’s spiritual energy was quickly evaporated by the blaze, and they could even sll the burning of their own hair, their bodies engulfed in flas, soon turning into black “charred n.”
But they weren’t dead, howling in the flas, their cries piercingly shrill.
On the contrary, Li Zhaojun, whose spiritual energy naturally harmonized with Ye Fan’s, wasn’t hard by the flas. They even helped her re-gather the scattered spiritual energy within her body.
The Qiankun Lock binding her was also affected by the flas, quickly turning to ashes, and finally disappearing without a trace in the fire.
“You little brat, you’re seeking death…! Puh!” Qing Lian spat out a mouthful of blood, needing the support of the wall to barely stand.
When Ye Fan opened his eyes, they were still the pure red of intense fire.
Under the subtle influence of the copper mirror, the fourth layer of Nine Yang Divine Skill was perfected, directly entering the fifth layer. His Nascent Soul erged, but as a premature “infant,” it was sowhat weak, greedily opening its mouth to draw in the spiritual energy around, but because the energy was too cold, the Nascent Soul spat it back out.
What entered was cold yin spiritual energy, but what was expelled was fiery flas.
This formidable spiritual power directly broke Qing Lian’s Golden Core, lting it in an instant. As she fell to the ground due to injury, the spiritual energy in her body was wildly draining.
“Ye Fan, are you alright?”
Wu Ding was not confined within the ten-thousand-year-old ice as Qing Lian had assud. With her cultivation having reached the Body Integration Realm, even if the ice obstructed her path, under the fla explosion that Ye Fan released, she broke the ice and appeared before Ye Fan.
When she saw everything before her, she imdiately understood.
At this mont, Ye Fan seed entirely exhausted, his body suddenly weak, needing Wu Ding’s support to stand. He instructed, “Senior Sister, quickly help check on Zhao Jun.”
“Okay.” Wu Ding, feeling much heartache, still supported Ye Fan over.
Seeing Li Zhaojun had simply fainted, her body unhard, Ye Fan felt barely relieved.
“Senior Sister Wu Ding, I beg you to let go. I will never again oppose Ye Fan and Zhao Jun…” Qing Lian, her cultivation completely destroyed, crawled and knelt at Ye Fan and Wu Ding’s feet, continuously kowtowing and begging.
“Let you go? Hm!” Wu Ding glanced at the completely charred Yuan Mo and Cheng He, then sent out a stream of True Qi, sealing their sense of pain. Thus, even as they neared their deaths, they would feel nothing. “Weren’t you looking for won? There’s one right here, enjoy her well, let this be so solace before your ends!”
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