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145: Chapter 145 There are no useless Transformation Realm masters, only useless martial arts practitioners!

"Good opportunity!"

Seeing Qin Muyuan's bolter gun overheat, the Withered Taoist, who had originally planned a strategic retreat, was instantly overjoyed.

"Hahaha! Brat surnamed Qin, without that weapon, what else do you have to fight me!"

The Withered Taoist laughed loudly. Losing the threat of that weapon, he felt he was back in action.

Seeing him, with the two fingers of his right hand pressed together like a sword, he pointed toward the dim firmament.

At this moment, the sky had already grown dark, and the moonlight fell like a thin veil.

The Withered Taoist circulated his spiritual power, executing a Divine Ability with extremely strong lethal power of his own—[Cheng Tian Qi].

This Divine Ability could execute different lethal methods based on the changes in the sky and weather.

During thunderstorm weather, the [Cheng Tian Qi] Divine Ability could summon rolling heavenly thunder to attack enemies, possessing the strongest might.

Although it was not thunderstorm weather at this time, the moonlight was bright, so the Withered Taoist borrowed the method of the [Cheng Tian Qi] Divine Ability to channel the power of the moonlight.

As the Divine Ability operated, the bright moon above the firmament seemed to fall, slowly sinking behind the Withered Taoist.

Meanwhile, the finger sword formed by the Withered Taoist's joined fingers was also covered with a layer of crystal-clear spiritual light, shimmering with rippling silver luster under the reflection of the bright moonlight.

Pinching the silver spiritual light with his two fingers, the Withered Taoist pushed the [Shadow Step] Divine Ability to its absolute limit, crossing a distance of several hundred steps in merely half a breath, suddenly flashing in front of Qin Muyuan.

"Without that gun, what will you use to stop me from closing in?!"

The Withered Taoist's expression was arrogant, feeling that victory was already in his grasp, and he pinched the spiritual light to swiftly point and strike toward Qin Muyuan's chest.

The next moment, the moonlight spiritual light carrying piercing chilliness and violent power fiercely smashed onto Qin Muyuan's chest.

"Die!"

Bang.

A muffled sound exploded.

Qin Muyuan was still standing in place.

Before him, the finger sword condensed by the Withered Taoist's joined fingers pressed against his chest, just like a child forcefully pointing a finger at an adult, vainly attempting to cause harm to the adult.

But in reality, it was completely unable to cause any harm at all.

Qin Muyuan's expression didn't even twitch at all; he merely raised his head slightly and looked at the Withered Taoist, who was already dumbfounded in place.

"How is this possible!"

The Withered Taoist's mind shook violently; this was his all-out attack after executing his Divine Ability.

To think... it couldn't even injure a single hair of Qin Muyuan?!

"Fifteenth-layer Blood Sealing deepening... No, right now it is sixteenth-layer Blood Sealing deepening. With your frail attack, how could you pierce through my defense?"

Qin Muyuan seemed to know why the Withered Taoist was surprised; he shook his head and said indifferently.

Sixteenth-layer Blood Sealing?

What kind of joke is this!

The Withered Taoist's face turned horrified.

To his knowledge, the most powerful Martial Cultivator in the entire history of the Southern Wilderness, when at the Huajin realm, had only reached the eleventh-layer Blood Sealing!

As for the so-called sixteenth-layer Blood Sealing, let alone the Southern Wilderness, even outside the Southern Wilderness in the Xingnan Continent, the Withered Taoist had never heard of any Martial Cultivator achieving it!

Furthermore, the Withered Taoist suspected that in this entire world, it was impossible for anyone to achieve sixteenth-layer Blood Sealing.

"This person is definitely trying to deceive me!"

The Withered Taoist absolutely did not believe that anyone could achieve sixteenth-layer Blood Sealing, only taking this as Qin Muyuan's method to disturb his thoughts.

Thus, failing in his single strike, he executed the [Shadow Step] Divine Ability, flashing away once more.

Intending to slowly kite him and drag Qin Muyuan down to death.

He simply didn't believe that Qin Muyuan, a mere Huajin Martial Cultivator, could outlast him, a Late Stage Purple Mansion Immortal Cultivator!

However.

When he abruptly executed the [Shadow Step] Divine Ability, pulling away from his previous location—

He was shocked to find that Qin Muyuan... had actually followed along too!

"He didn't follow along! Instead—"

The Withered Taoist was greatly alarmed, looking toward his fingertips.

He saw that his two fingers, which had previously executed the moonlight spiritual light and pressed against the armor on Qin Muyuan's chest, were being tightly stuck to the armor by a bizarre force!

No matter how he pulled and tugged, he couldn't pull them out.

[Huajin · Adhesive Force].

This was a Huajin force that Qin Muyuan accidentally obtained when swallowing a Magic Treasure.

This Huajin force possessed no powerful might and could only be used to stick and adhere to objects.

However, Qin Muyuan, who was well-read in Blue Silver Entanglement, knew...

There are no useless Huajin, only useless Martial Cultivators!

Even a force like [Adhesive Force], as long as it was used well, could still take effect.

Right now, Qin Muyuan forcibly stuck to the Withered Taoist's body through the Adhesive Force.

No matter how the Withered Taoist executed the [Shadow Step] Divine Ability, he had to carry him along to move!

"Damn it!"

The Withered Taoist quickly figured this matter out as well, and he didn't hesitate in the slightest.

Decisively running his Spiritual Qi, he chopped off the two fingers of his own that were stuck to Qin Muyuan's armor.

Whether to protect his two fingers or protect his own life, the Withered Taoist was still able to distinguish that clearly right away.

Yet.

When the Withered Taoist endured the pain to chop off his two fingers, he was shocked to discover—

Qin Muyuan was still stuck to his body!

It was simply because at the moment the Withered Taoist chopped off his two fingers, Qin Muyuan's profound adhesive Huajin force continued to stick onto the Withered Taoist's palm along the severed fingers.

No matter how the Withered Taoist discarded his own body parts, Qin Muyuan's Adhesive Force could continue to stick back along the discarded body.

It could truly be called endless sticking!

"You had a great time beating me just now, didn't you?"

Qin Muyuan's icy voice rang beside the Withered Taoist's ear.

The Withered Taoist abruptly raised his head, only to see Qin Muyuan holding a roaring chainsword in his right hand, while his left hand grabbed onto his head in one grip.

Consequently, an extremely sticky and inescapable sensation also came from the Withered Taoist's head.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Letting out an angry roar and howl, knowing he could no longer break free, the Withered Taoist immediately executed a Divine Ability to attack Qin Muyuan.

As for Qin Muyuan, he completely didn't care about his attacks.

Wielding the chainsword, Qin Muyuan hacked and slashed at the Withered Taoist sword by sword.

The chainsword, carrying a black-gold chain saw, stabbed into the Withered Taoist's body. The chain saw buzzed violently, frantically devouring within the Withered Taoist's body.

Flesh and blood spurted out from the Withered Taoist's chest.

But instantly, they were blocked up again by the chainsword stabbed back in, only able to trickle out.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

Qin Muyuan directly hard-tanked the Withered Taoist's attacks aimed at him, thrusting the chainsword in and out, out and in within the Withered Taoist's body.

At first, the Withered Taoist could still rely on the powerful vitality of a Purple Mansion Immortal Cultivator to hard-resist.

And fiercely attack Qin Muyuan.

But later on, the Withered Taoist only felt that his body was like a leaking wooden bucket, rapidly decaying due to the loss of flesh and blood.

In the end, the Withered Taoist blasted out a final attack, smashing it onto Qin Muyuan's chest.

Immediately after, his entire body involuntarily began to twitch due to the excruciating pain and blood loss.

Once the twitching movements subsided, the Withered Taoist completely collapsed and perished.

A Sect Master of a major sect in the Southern Wilderness was just like this, grabbed in front of him by Qin Muyuan, and directly stabbed to death with a chainsword.

The manner of his ending was just like a stray dog kicked to death by a foot on the roadside!

"What a truly difficult battle."

Qin Muyuan withdrew the Adhesive Force, and the Withered Taoist's corpse lost its support, plummeting from high altitude.

Smashing down below, his body was smashed to pieces, leaving no bones left.

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