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84: Chapter 84 Like a breeze and clear frost, unparalleled in the world!
"I admit you possess the strength to fight above your Realm."
"But to tell you the truth..."
"...the difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage is like heaven and earth. There is a chasm-like gap between them."
"Fleeing?"
Gu Qingge raised an eyebrow slightly and let out a cold laugh.
"Where exactly do you think you can flee to?"
As his cold, eerie aura flickered, his figure vanished in a flash like a ghost.
In the next instant, he appeared directly behind Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan!
"The gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage is not for a Cultivator like you, who relies solely on piled-up resources, to judge."
"Without experiencing the deadly clash of blood and fire, how dare you claim there are no prodigies dominating this world? How dare you say there is no undefeated beacon in this chaotic world?"
"I only want to tell you one thing: are kings and generals born to be noble?"
"No one's cultivation Peak is forged by their birth background."
"Now, the only thing you can do is use your blood to stain the tip of my blade, blooming in furious majesty with murderous intent."
Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's figure moved like the wind, and he sneered coldly at the same time, "Stop dreaming! I am not that fool Sect Leader Mo Tianxing, who would actually surrender without a fight."
In his eyes, Sect Leader Mo Tianxing's previous head-on clash with Gu Qingge had already drained a lot of the latter's energy and Spiritual Qi. After a night of passionate intimacy, he was merely holding on at this moment.
"Let's test that theory then." Gu Qingge offered no further explanation, merely locking his gaze onto Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's figure.
As if he had activated a targeting scanner, he accurately and flawlessly predicted his opponent's entire range of movement.
Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's escape route was almost entirely within his grasp.
It was at this very moment that the former finally understood why Sect Leader Mo Tianxing had died at Gu Qingge's hands.
It wasn't that he didn't want to flee, but rather that he had no opportunity to do so at all.
His only option was to fight to the death, with no other path to take, desperately seeking a sliver of survival in this hopeless situation!
Since he couldn't survive anyway, he would drag someone down with him!
And his target was not Gu Qingge, but rather Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue, who was not far from the battlefield.
Seeing Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan rushing toward her, Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue knew in her heart that he was up to no good.
It was definitely a malicious move. As he approached, she began to distance herself from him.
On the other side, after sensing Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's obvious intentions, Gu Qingge chose to hold nothing back.
"With just your level of skill, you want to self-detonate?"
"You might as well obediently become Puppet Materials in my hands. I can at least spare you some pain and struggle, allowing you to die in peace," Gu Qingge said.
However, his speed did not decrease in the slightest as he charged straight toward Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's position.
"Humph!" Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan had a look of resolve to face death, refusing to compromise with Gu Qingge in the slightest.
However, the latter gave him no opportunity to put up a stubborn resistance.
Under the thunderous strike of the blood-colored demon heaven halberd, the opponent merely let out a muffled groan as the longsword in his hand fell weakly to the ground.
A hole was pierced directly through Vice Sect Leader Leng Langyuan's Dantian!
On the other side, while Gu Qingge shattered his Nascent Soul, he also thrust his hand forward, covered in Devilish Qi, directly crushing the other's Soul.
He executed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, absorbing all of the dispersing, overflowing Spiritual Qi.
The battle had erupted in an instant, yet it was over just as quickly.
As the saying goes, it came fast and went just as fast.
This swift resolution left Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue, who had thought she would need to intervene and endure a bitter battle to take him down, slightly dazed.
He was able to perform so vigorously yesterday, and he was still this ferocious today?
Could it be that his multi-path offensive techniques from last night had not even reached their Peak?
There was still plenty of room for improvement?!
At this thought, Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue's beautiful face could not help but flush with a rosy, seductive glow.
Combined with her inherently cold, goddess-like temperament, she was absolutely perfect!
Gu Qingge took a few steps closer, pulled Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue into his arms, gazed at her closely for a moment, and then asked, "The aftershocks of the battle didn't affect you, did they?"
"Am I really that fragile, or do I look that weak and delicate?"
"Not really. At most, your cries for mercy were a bit timid."
Gu Qingge smiled wickedly, looking as elegant as pure frost and snow, proudly standing above all under heaven!
"Hmph! How annoying!"
Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue gave him a coquettish glare and then slipped out of his embrace without a trace.
Watching Gu Qingge's strength and Realm rise, she felt her own strength was starting to fall short.
Although she possessed the combat power of the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul Stage...
...compared to him, she was lagging far behind.
For instance, just now, if Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue had been the one to fight, she could never have executed such sharp attacks, which were practically flawless and forced the opponent to flee step by step.
Ultimately leading them to their death.
As her jade-like hand gently spread open, the Blood Soul Mound she had previously subdued suddenly manifested around them.
She had also changed into a sheer pink dress, invisibly highlighting an intense sense of seduction!
The wonders of desire were like drinking from a clear spring, yet also like a burning fire, with the flames of heavenly tribulation rolling and surging.
"What a captivating little temptress."
Looking at Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue's attire and her beautiful face, the wicked fire in Gu Qingge's heart, which had just been extinguished, flared up once again.
However, looking at Former Sect Leader Nangong Liyue's state, disturbing her now would very likely cause her to fall into Qi Deviation.
That would not only put her in a highly dangerous situation but would also do more harm than good.
Thus, Gu Qingge chose not to disturb her.
Instead, he suppressed the wicked fire in his heart.
Then, he took out the "Great Wilderness Puppet Technique" manual he had obtained while exploring the Secret Realm with Feng Caier!
"The marshes of the Great Wilderness, where clouds drift and gather, spreading their momentum as if painting the secrets of heaven.
Living beings with life are called bodies. Living beings without life are called Puppets.
..."
The feeling this technique book gave Gu Qingge was not just a powerful method of refining Puppets, but also one that ushered him past the threshold of becoming a puppet master.
It would truly allow him to control corpse puppets, providing a powerful and effective means to fight and attack enemies.
"Next, I'll use those few Nascent Soul Stage corpses to practice my craft."
At this thought, Gu Qingge focused his attention to the absolute maximum.
Indeed, he intended to learn through practice, turning his Puppet techniques into a tool to turn enemy corpses into treasures.
Afterward, following the methods explained in the book, he first integrated the refining secrets of the Profound Mechanism Puppet Technique into it.
Then, relying on his own understanding, he boldly put the "Great Wilderness Puppet Technique" into practice, beginning the physical creation.
Fortunately, he possessed the ability to fight across Realms and Ranks.
Otherwise, how could those people have let him off so easily?
Yet, he was still able to talk and laugh here while raising his strength and Realm.
As facts proved, only the one who laughed last was the true winner!
The rest were, at most, dry bones in a grave.