61: Chapter 61 The Last General's Yin Armor!

A First-tier High Grade Yao Beast, its strength was already comparable to a Late Stage Qi Refining Cultivator!

As soon as this monster appeared, its fierce and malevolent aura instantly spread, causing the pressure in the area to skyrocket.

"Clang!" With a clear, resonant saber ring, the black spine saber unsheathed in response!

Within Chen Qingshan's body, the thick spiritual energy cultivated from the second revolution of the Three Revolutions Primordial Condensation Art surged ceaselessly through his Meridians.

"No wonder you old scoundrel dared to take on such a life-risking job; it turns out you were hiding such a fierce creature! You really do have some tricks up your sleeve!"

On the other side, Big Tooth Dong was not only unafraid, but a gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes as he took the initiative to charge toward the giant Sand Chi.

"Heh! You secretly raised a beast? Just in time! Watch how your Grandpa Dong skins you and pulls out your tendons today!"

His voice was as loud as a booming bell, and facing the giant tail of the Sand Chi sweeping toward him, he didn't dodge or evade!

With a low shout, the muscles in his arms knotted, and he fiercely grabbed the long tail of the Sand Chi!

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded in the field, and the two great forces collided, plowing a deep trench into the ground.

"Ah! Get up for me!!"

In this contest of pure strength, Big Tooth Dong actually had the upper hand!

With a roar, he suddenly spun his body, actually swinging the massive Sand Chi up and slamming it heavily onto the ground!

Chen Qingyuan caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement!

With such terrifying strength, Big Tooth Dong must have had some fortuitous encounters over the years; otherwise, his physical body wouldn't be so formidable.

"Beast, you do have some strength!"

Big Tooth Dong grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his Battle Intent rising instead of falling, becoming even more intense.

He took the opportunity to unhook the black sand gourd from his waist!

"Let me let you taste this again!"

"My precious, it's time to eat! Let this beast taste your power!"

After speaking, he pinched a spell, and a "woolu" sound came from the gourd!

It soared into the air, the gourd mouth aimed at the Sand Chi, and a stream of ink-black flowing sand poured out like a bursting dam!

It condensed on its own in the air, turning into a hideous, roaring black poisonous python that lunged straight at it!

The Sand Chi immediately let out an uneasy hiss, its lizard head whipped around, and it opened its mouth to spew a turbid yellow breath to block the black sand poisonous python.

"Hum! Hum! Hum!" In an instant, the two torrents collided fiercely in mid-air!

At the same time, Chen Qingshan was also engaged in battle with Boss Ding.

Boss Ding wielded a pair of strangely shaped black gold claws, which were also a high-grade magic tool!

As he waved the claws, they brought up streaks of sharp wind blades!

Chen Qingshan, however, was unhurried; the panshan bell flew out, spinning, and hung above his head, blocking all the attacks from the black gold claws.

At the same time, he brandished the black spine saber, his saber momentum steady and imposing, slashing out streaks of Saber Qi toward Boss Ding.

Thanks to the pure spiritual energy far exceeding those of the same rank brought about by the Three Revolutions Primordial Condensation Art, although Chen Qingshan's cultivation was slightly inferior!

He was still able to control two high-grade magic tools simultaneously, integrating offense and defense!

For a time, he was actually trading blows with the Ninth Level of Qi Refining Boss Ding, making it difficult to determine the winner.

On the other side, the murderous intent in Little Sister Ding's eyes was fully exposed.

"You sharp-tongued dog thing! I'll tear that broken mouth of yours to shreds right now!"

Amidst her sharp shout, she had already sacrificed a yin bone needle as thin as a cow's hair.

It emitted a piercing, sharp sound as it flew straight toward Chen Qingyuan's face.

This needle was forged from the human bones of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, specifically designed to break protective Magical Artifacts. It contained Yin Qi, was extremely vicious, and was also ranked as a First-tier High Grade item.

Chen Qingyuan raised an eyebrow slightly, showing no fear.

For those who do this life-risking business, who doesn't have a few trump cards hidden away?

A pink glow flashed from his sleeve, and the high-grade magic tool, the peach blossom mirror, flew out, spinning and hovering above his head.

The surface of the mirror flashed with spiritual light, and a crimson rainbow light shot out, striking the yin bone needle squarely.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the needle was struck by the crimson rainbow, its momentum instantly reduced!

Taking this opportunity, Chen Qingyuan tapped his feet lightly on the ground, using the force to leap up toward the gully, thereby avoiding the flying needle.

At the same time, while in mid-air, he spoke with a playful tone!

"Oh? Old Lady Ding, you're angry! This young master wants to open his eyes wide and see how you, with those old bones of yours, plan to tear this young master apart?"

Little Sister Ding was immediately so angry that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices.

"Good, good, good, you little bastard! If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Ding!"

"Little Sister..." Boss Ding still wanted to open his mouth to stop her!

But at this moment, she was blinded by rage and couldn't hear Boss Ding's shouts at all. She turned into a stream of light, chasing after Chen Qingyuan!

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the night.

Seeing this scene, others might not know Chen Qingyuan's plan, but Chen Qingshan already understood it clearly.

"This brat!" His thoughts turned rapidly, and the momentum of the black spine saber in his hand changed abruptly. With no more reservations, he poured attacks down on Boss Ding like a violent storm!

Boss Ding felt the pressure increase sharply, and for a moment, he felt as if he were in the middle of a raging sea, unable to help but feel horrified!

"Damn it! How can this guy's spiritual energy be so thick?!"

On the other side! Chen Qingyuan and Little Sister Ding traveled rapidly through the ravines of the Wind Erosion Gully, one after the other.

Soon, they stopped at the end of a dead end.

"Little bastard, run! Why aren't you running anymore? You're only at the Qi Refining Fifth Layer and you dare to be this arrogant."

Little Sister Ding looked at Chen Qingyuan, who had been forced into a desperate situation, with a twisted face. Her expression was manic, showing full satisfaction.

Chen Qingyuan, however, looked around leisurely, seeing that there were steep rock walls on three sides, and the place was secluded and deserted.

Instead, a brilliant smile appeared on his face!

"This place is very good, quiet and deserted, it is just right."

"Now, I can let you see some... fresh things!"

Before he finished speaking! The peach blossom mirror hanging above his head began to spin crazily, and a large amount of pink mist gushed out from the mirror, quickly spreading out.

The pink mist had the effect of shielding Divine Sense.

For a moment, eyes could not see, Divine Sense could not be displayed, and a peach fragrance drifted over, masking other smells, causing three of the six senses to lose their effectiveness.

"Small tricks!" Little Sister Ding snorted disdainfully and waved her hand to slap out a spirit talisman!

A white light shield instantly enveloped her, isolating the pink mist outside.

"Is this your trump card?"

The mocking voice had not yet landed. An ethereal, solemn incantation drifted from behind her ears!

"Decree of the Netherworld, the Supreme One bestows grace! With the soul contract as proof, the spiritual platform connects to the truth! Yin Armor answers the call, break the barrier and descend upon me—Command!"

After the incantation was finished. A cold wind suddenly rose, and in mid-air, a rift was born out of thin air!

The rift slowly expanded!

"Clang!" Suddenly hearing a resonant sound, a rusty iron spear shot out from the rift!

The spear forced back Little Sister Ding, who was in front of Chen Qingyuan, and then plunged into the ground, the spearhead completely submerged, leaving only the end of the spear trembling outside!

Immediately after, from the rift, a young spirit body dressed in cloth clothes with a semi-transparent figure stepped out, standing exactly on top of the still-trembling spear end.

In the cold wind, one set of cloth clothes, one long spear, and two balls of ghostly blue soul fire looked down at Little Sister Ding.

"General Yin Armor, awaiting your command, Master!"