113: Chapter 113 Blood Shadow Sect Ambush: First Kill of a Foundation Establishment Expert!

The flying boat shuttled through the clouds for a full five days.

During these five days, Qi Yang had been holled up in the odd-job cabin, never stepping a foot outside, perfectly playing the role of a half-dead old farmer.

On the morning of the sixth day, the flying boat's speed suddenly slowed down.

"All hands on alert! We are about to reach the spiritual tide zone on the outskirts of the ruins!"

The deep, resonant voice of the leading Elder came from the deck.

Qi Yang looked out through the porthole of the odd-job cabin.

In the distance on the horizon, a patch of colorful spiritual light soared straight into the clouds, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the air was several times richer than even the inner sect of the Xuantian Sect.

At the center of that spiritual tide, the faint phantom of a massive and dilapidated ancient architectural complex could be seen.

"It really is the ruins of the Wandu Sect!"

Qi Yang recognized the lingering poison-path formation patterns on those buildings at a glance, and his heart burned with eagerness.

Boom!

Right at this moment, the clouds on the right side of the flying boat were suddenly torn apart by a violent force.

A hundred-zhang-long blood-red blade radiance, carrying a pungent bloody stench and a terrifying aura of destruction, fiercely slashed down onto the flying boat's defensive light barrier.

Crack!

The flying boat shook violently, and the defensive light barrier was instantly covered in cracks.

"Enemy attack! It's the scumbags of the Blood Shadow Sect!"

The deck instantly descended into chaos.

Immediately following that, dozens of entirely blood-red black flying boats killed their way out from the clouds, surrounding the Xuantian Sect's flying boat tightly, as countless demonic Cultivators wearing blood robes pounced over like locusts.

"You hypocrites of the Xuantian Sect, the resources of these ruins are claimed by our Blood Shadow Sect! Today, all of you will stay here as fertilizer!"

A Qi Condensation 12th Layer Peak Prodigy of the Blood Shadow Sect laughed wildly as he rushed onto the deck, waving the blood-red long saber in his hand and swiftly slaughtering three Xuantian Sect Disciples.

"Insolent!"

An extremely cold and clear dainty shout rang out.

Clang!

A crisp sword hum resounded through the clouds.

Su Qinghan, wearing a moon-white long dress and holding a second-grade medium-tier Magical Artifact hanpo sword, descended from the heavens.

She didn't waste any words as the Spiritual Power within her body erupted with a boom.

"Absolute Cold Sword Domain, open!"

An extreme freezing cold qi frantically spread outward with Su Qinghan at the center, condensing countless ice-blue icicles in the air within a radius of a hundred zhang.

As long as those Blood Shadow Sect demonic Cultivators rushing up stepped into the range of the sword domain, their movements instantly became incomparably sluggish, and even the blood inside their bodies showed a trend of freezing.

Su Qinghan's figure was like lightning, and her sword radiance was like snow.

Swish, swish, swish!

In merely three breaths of time, that arrogant Blood Shadow Sect Prodigy, along with the seven or eight elite demonic Cultivators by his side, had their throats slit by a single sword strike.

Their corpses slammed onto the deck, and not a single drop of fresh blood flowed from their wounds because they had long since been frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold qi.

"What a terrifying Sword Intent!"

Inside the odd-job cabin, Qi Yang looked through the gap at Su Qinghan, who was displaying Divine Might, and nodded inwardly.

This lass's combat talent was definitely a top-tier existence among the same Realm.

Su Qinghan's outburst greatly boosted the morale of the Xuantian Sect, and the Disciples formed formations and began a crazy counterattack.

The Qi Refining Stage elites of the Blood Shadow Sect were actually beaten back step by step by Su Qinghan alone.

"A bunch of trash!"

Right at this moment, an enraged roar suddenly came from deep within the Blood Shadow Sect's flying boat.

Rumble!

A terrifying pressure belonging to a Foundation Establishment Stage expert descended with a boom, causing the entire deck of the Xuantian Sect's flying boat to emit unbearable creaking sounds under this pressure.

A Blood Shadow Sect Elder wearing a dark red robe and possessing a gloomy visage stepped out into the air.

He stared coldly at Su Qinghan, a flash of undisguised murderous intent crossing his eyes.

"The Xuantian Sect has indeed produced a good sapling. Pity, if a Genius suffers a premature death, they are no longer called a Genius. Go to hell for this old man!"

Disregarding his status, this Early Foundation Establishment Blood Shadow Sect Elder directly attacked a Qi Refining Stage Junior!

His withered palm suddenly reached out, and in the Void Realm, a blood-red giant hand the size of a house condensed, carrying a suffocating blood-savage qi as it fiercely slapped down toward Su Qinghan.

Below Foundation Establishment, all are ants!

Facing the furious strike of the Foundation Establishment Elder, Su Qinghan's face turned pale, but the Battle Intent in her eyes did not recede in the slightest.

Biting the tip of her tongue, she advanced instead of retreating, pouring all of her Spiritual Power into the hanpo sword, attempting to forcefully withstand this strike.

However, the gap in their Realm was like a natural chasm.

Before the blood-red giant hand even landed, that terrifying sense of oppression had already crushed Su Qinghan's Absolute Cold Sword Domain to smithereens.

"Blood Shadow old dog, how dare you!"

The three Foundation Establishment Elders leading the Xuantian Sect split their eyes in fury, wanting to rescue her, but they were tightly entangled by the other three Foundation Establishment Elders of the Blood Shadow Sect and simply could not break away.

An emotion of despair spread among the Xuantian Sect Disciples.

At this moment, within the chaotic crowd of odd-job workers in the rear.

Qi Yang's hunchbacked body straightened slightly. Looking at that overbearing Blood Shadow Sect Foundation Establishment Elder mid-air, a flash of iciness crossed his turbid eyes.

"Old fellow, disregarding martial ethics, are you? Do you really think you've got us pegged down?"

Qi Yang's fingers moved swiftly inside his sleeves.

A scapegoat paper doll covered in bizarre runes quietly slipped down, transforming into Qi Yang's half-dead, aged appearance, collapsing into the pile of odd-job workers and pretending to be knocked unconscious by the pressure.

As for Qi Yang's true body, the moment the scapegoat paper doll formed, he stuck a high-grade qi-suppressing talisman on himself.

"Earth Escape Technique!"

His body seemed to melt into the soil as he directly penetrated the deck of the flying boat, sneaking into the clouds and underground below.

Above the battlefield, the blood-red giant hand carried a terrifying aura, now less than three zhang from the top of Su Qinghan's head.

Su Qinghan's entire body's bones cracked under this pressure, but she gripped her sword hilt tightly, not retreating even half a step.

But right at this moment!

"Water Dragon Chant!"

A barely audible murmur rang out right beneath the feet of the Blood Shadow Sect Foundation Establishment Elder.

Boom!

The moisture in the air violently rioted, and a thick Dragon of water soared into the sky from below without warning.

However, this Dragon did not attack anyone; instead, it exploded with a boom in mid-air, transforming into a dense, sky-covering mist of water!

The water mist was thick, even containing a bizarre power that isolated spiritual sense detection.

The entire battlefield directly plunged into a blinding white expanse where one couldn't even see one's own hand.

"What person is playing the ghost and acting supernatural!"

The Blood Shadow Sect Foundation Establishment Elder frowned, and the movement of the blood-red giant hand involuntarily paused for half a beat.

He immediately released his Foundation Establishment Stage spiritual sense, wanting to pierce through the water mist to lock onto Su Qinghan's position.

But the moment his spiritual sense spread out,

"Thick Earth Shield!"

Four dark-yellow earthen walls, ten zhang high and incomparably thick, rose from the Void Realm around him like a cage, directly sealing off his retreat route tightly!

"Insignificant tricks! Break for me!"

The Elder sneered. He was a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator after all; he could shatter this level of earthen wall with a single punch.

He just wanted to mobilize his Spiritual Power.

Swish!

A sound of breaking air, so faint it was almost imperceptible, came from the absolute blind spot of his vision.

That was a dark-green stream of light.

It was too fast—so fast that even the Early Foundation Establishment spiritual sense only captured a trace of an afterimage.

This stream of light was precisely the composite fatal move that Qi Yang had created after lurking for two years, perfectly integrating Gengjin Sword Qi and Burning Heaven Flame into the liquid Poison Wood Spiritual Power!

"Not good!"

Alarm bells rang wildly in the Blood Shadow Sect Elder's heart, and a crisis of death enveloped his entire body.

He frantically wanted to prop up his protective blood aura.

But it was too late.

That dark-green stream of light ignored all the defenses around it, directly piercing through his protective spiritual light.

Pchick!

The stream of light pierced in with absolute precision from his lower back, passing straight through from the Dantian!

"Ugh..."

The Elder's eyes widened to their limits, filled with utter disbelief.

He lowered his head, looking at the blood hole only the size of a fingernail at his Dantian.

No fresh blood flowed out.

Because at the instant of penetration, the Gengjin Sword Qi hidden within the poison liquid had already completely shredded his Dantian.

And the Burning Heaven Flame that followed closely behind directly ignited his Spiritual Power.

Most terrifyingly, the peerlessly tyrannical toxicity of the heavenly poison fruit erupted with a boom at this moment!

"No... save..."

The Elder only managed to emit half a miserable scream before his formidable Foundation Establishment Stage Physical Body actually began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In merely three breaths of time, a dignified Early Foundation Establishment demonic Cultivator Elder directly turned into a puddle of black bloody water emitting a pungent, foul stench, scattering down from mid-air.

And at the moment he turned into bloody water, a withered palm reached out from the water mist, snatching the Storage Pouch that was falling down.

Qi Yang stood within the water mist, his eyes as cold as ice.

His actions were so practiced that it broke one's heart.

Putting away the Storage Pouch, he backhanded a bottle of corpse-dissolving water and sprinkled it onto the black bloody water, completely erasing all traces.

Afterwards, he cast a small-scale Spirit Rain Technique, washing away the residual poison Qi and spell fluctuations in the air until they were completely clean.

Having finished all of this, Qi Yang didn't linger in the slightest, his figure once again melting into the ground...