"I must admit, this old witch is truly decisive."
Qin Yang's eyes flickered with a cold glint as he swiftly scanned the sky around him.
After he destroyed her Five Elents Ghost Soldiers and sealed them in the Yin Soul Pearl, this old witch must hate him to death. Yet in such a short ti, she ca up with a plan, summoned this Death Skeleton, and used a Blinding Technique to make a Golden Cicada Escape.
This decisiveness, this cunning, this old witch cannot be allowed to live!
"You little beast, just you wait. Destroying my Copper Corpse Puppet and capturing my Five Elents Ghost Soldiers, I will extract your soul and refine your essence one day, making you wish for death!"
From the distant sky ca Wu Jiao's chilling and shrill cry, like that of a night crow.
Qin Yang looked up, and indeed, in the sky thousands of ters away from the Mountain Villa, two figures transford into black dots, fleeing rapidly.
"Thinking of a Golden Cicada Escape, it won't be that easy! I will end you here today!"
Qin Yang's eyes flashed with an icy light.
This old witch is cruel and ruthless. Today, he must give his all; there's no way he can let her escape.
"Rise!"
With a thought, Qin Yang ford a hand seal, and the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword left his palm, floating mid-air.
Buzz~!
The sword's blade shimred with ice-white light.
In the next mont, under everyone's gaze, Qin Yang moved, standing atop the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword.
The gentle evening sun on the horizon, a clear breeze blew, ruffling Qin Yang's clothes, giving him a faint aura of ethereal transcendence.
"Sword Controlling Immortal!"
"It's Young Master Qin's Sword Controlling Immortal..."
"..."
Below, Elder Gu You, Elder Lei Tong, and the others were all visibly excited. They had previously witnessed Qin Yang perform Sword Controlling Immortal once, which had left them deeply impressed.
Seeing it again now, they were equally moved.
"Manager Li, the boss... the boss is standing on the sword."
Witnessing this scene, Zhao Hui was visibly excited and incredulous.
White Crane, Hai Feng, Hai Lei, and the others were so eager and excited that their beards trembled.
Flying through the sky, soaring with a sword—what a sight to behold that the world would be through the eyes of those in the sky.
"Is this what Immortal Cultivation is?"
Ruan Xinxue's beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed at Qin Yang atop the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword.
"My little rogue, he truly is so handso!"
Ruan Xinxue's lips curled into a gentle smile. Soday, she would stand by his side, wandering through the world together.
Buzz~!
The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword radiated light, echoing with a bright dragon's roar.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang, with his sword, transford into a streak of rainbow light, vanishing into the horizon in a flash.
Thousands of ters away.
Two figures were swiftly flying over the forest canopy.
"Senior Wu Jiao, I'm truly sorry for what's happened."
Qiu Mingyan sensed the raging and vengeful aura emanating from Wu Jiao and spoke imdiately.
"Kekeke, Qiu Mingyan, I invested heavily this ti, losing the Copper Corpse Puppet I painstakingly refined and the Five Elents Ghost Soldiers I spent half a lifeti seeking—all because of your Qiu Family. I want your Qiu Family to compensate!"
Wu Jiao's voice was chilling and sinister, clearly still full of residual anger.
"Yes, our Qiu Family will provide Senior Wu Jiao so compensation."
Qiu Mingyan hurriedly nodded.
"Kekeke, once we return, your Qiu Family's Treasure Vault will be mine."
Wu Jiao glared at Qiu Mingyan, her voice cold and threatening.
At Wu Jiao's words, Qiu Mingyan's face, already pale from having his arm severed by Qin Yang, turned even whiter.
As one of the top families, the Qiu Family's Treasure Vault contained many precious items, treasures accumulated over hundreds of years.
Indeed, there was gratitude to be shown to Wu Jiao for coming, but to demand the entire Qiu Family's Treasure Vault was too much!
Furthermore, the Qiu Family had often given Wu Jiao good items and helped her gather information. Three of those Five Elents Ghost Soldiers were obtained through intel provided by the Qiu Family.
Wu Jiao had mainly co because she heard that boy could use Daoist Skills; she wasn't solely here to aid the Qiu Family.
"This..."
Qiu Mingyan's face beca even more unsightly, harboring imnse dissatisfaction with Wu Jiao, as this old croon's demands were too harsh.
"Why, Qiu Mingyan, are you unwilling? Your life was saved by . Without , you'd have been slaughtered by that boy!"
Wu Jiao turned her head, and beneath the black robe, a pair of cold, vicious eyes locked onto Qiu Mingyan.
"Senior Wu Jiao, what are you saying? Of course, I'm willing."
Under Wu Jiao's gaze, a bead of cold sweat appeared on Qiu Mingyan's forehead as he quickly replied.
If he dared say no, this old woman might kill him right there. Such a ruthless woman who could refine living humans into Corpse Puppets must be handled with extre care.
"Hmph, Qiu Mingyan, that's more like it."
Wu Jiao snorted coldly, her voice sinister.
"Kekeke, as for that little beast, I shall make his life a living hell. If I can't deal with him, I can still go after those around him."
"Our Black Witchcraft Race excels in curses and mimicry witchcraft. As long as I obtain the essence blood of those around him, I can create Corpse Ghost Dolls, making each of them suffer endless pain, wishing for death."
Wu Jiao spoke fiercely.
Clearly, her hatred for Qin Yang was profound. Those Five Elents Ghost Soldiers were the result of a century of effort, all taken by that boy.
Listening to Wu Jiao's terrifying words, Qiu Mingyan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
Whoosh!
At this mont, a streak of light flashed across the sky. A rainbow gleam flew over them, quickly drawing an arc and blocking their path.
In the sky, one man and one sword floated ten ters ahead of Wu Jiao and Qiu Mingyan.
"Old witch, your ti is up. Today you die!"
Standing against the wind on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, Qin Yang's expression was ice-cold, his gaze full of murderous intent.
"You, you actually caught up!"
Beside him, Qiu Mingyan's face changed drastically, his eyes full of shock.
They had already fled such a distance; theoretically, not even masters of the Seventh or Eighth Layer Innate Realm could catch up, yet this boy did!
"You ca on your sword!"
Underneath her cloak, Wu Jiao's eyes fixated on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword beneath Qin Yang's feet, her cold voice tinged with astonishnt.
"According to legend, Daoist Magic at a certain level allows for sword flight. You, you can actually achieve it!"
Wu Jiao's aura surged with Black Qi, exclaiming in disbelief.
"The distance wasn't far, and I barely managed it. Yet, sword flight is draining on both Heart Power and Spiritual Power. It was all to kill you, old witch, that I exhausted my Spiritual Power right after reaching a new level to chase you down."
Qin Yang fixed his gaze on Wu Jiao, eyes gleaming coldly.
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