341: Chokehold

Buzz buzz buzz!

In the alley filled with black mist, Qin Feng’s body continuously radiated five-colored light. The black mist, like hungry wolves seeing fat sheep, desperately pounced on Qin Feng, constantly devouring the spiritual Qi on him.

However, Qin Feng’s spiritual Qi was abundant, while the black mist was weak. The vast disparity meant the black-robed man gained no advantage whatsoever.

Clang!

The three black Flying Swords were also effortlessly shattered by Qin Feng’s single sword strike!

It was only then that the people of the Sea Dragon God Sect realized they had kicked an iron plate today. The Core Formation Stage expert leading them, through the black mist, could clearly sense the abundant spiritual Qi on the person before him. His face instantly changed drastically, and he sternly asked Qin Feng:

“Who exactly are you?!”

“The one who will take your life!”

The smile on Qin Feng’s face gradually turned cold, and at the same time, the Thorn Moon Flying Sword was mercilessly thrown out.

The slender Flying Sword in the alley was like a nimble long snake, drawing a white trace in the Void Realm, and then, with the speed of lightning, it pierced towards the Core Formation Stage expert.

His face changed greatly. While taking out a Magical Artifact from his Storage Pouch to block, he threatened Qin Feng: “I am a member of the Sea Dragon God Sect’s Eighth Letter Pavilion. If you dare to harm me, the Pavilion Master will surely not let you go!”

“Harm you?” Qin Feng was instantly angered by the opponent’s overconfident attitude and laughed.

“Who the hell said I was going to harm you? I’m going to take your life!”

As his anger intensified, the speed of the Thorn Moon Flying Sword also ascended to a new level. In the blink of an eye, it pierced seventeen or eighteen holes into the Core Formation Stage expert’s body. As if not satisfied, Qin Feng then manipulated the Flying Sword to dismember his body, which had not yet fallen.

It was only when this unlucky fellow’s body pieces dropped one by one to the ground that the remaining four black-robed men came to their senses and ran frantically towards the alley entrance.

But their Realm was too low; in front of Qin Feng, a quasi-Soul Transformation Stage expert, they were like ants.

With just a single thought, the remaining few were once again dismembered into chunks of flesh.

After dealing with all this, Qin Feng put away his Flying Sword, gave it a nimble flick in the Void Realm, and instantly cleaned off the dark brown blood...

When these black-robed men died, Qin Feng made no other movements, merely observing the many corpses on the scene silently.

Buzz buzz buzz...

A moment later.

Green light began to emerge from these corpses, and at the same time, wisps of black smoke wafted out from them.

Those green lights were their residual souls, which could be easily extinguished with a single thought. As for the black Qi, Qin Feng extended his Divine Sense to examine it, only knowing that it was the power they wielded, but gaining nothing else.

Moreover, these black mists dissipated very quickly, not giving anyone time to react.

“What a pity.”

Qin Feng murmured, his face filled with regret.

He had originally planned to use a bottle to collect some for slow research, but the black mist disappeared too quickly, leaving no opportunity...

Qin Feng did not deal with the scene. He merely put away his Flying Sword, teleported to another deserted alley, changed the color of his Concealing Heaven Robe, and then once again appeared openly on the street, strolling around...

...

Two days later.

A black-robed youth, enveloped in black Qi and exuding a chilling aura, stepped into the Lingnan Bazaar.

“Stop, inspection!”

The black-robed youth, who had just paid the toll, had barely walked two steps when he was immediately stopped by the Sea Dragon God Sect’s patrol team. The surrounding crowd all showed schadenfreude, and some even prepared to watch the show.

The patrol team member spoke: “Hand over your Storage Pouch. We need to check if you are from various Sect forces. If you are innocent, we will return your Storage Pouch to you.”

“Return my ass, are you looking for a beating or what?”

The black-robed youth had a fiery temper. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing two arms filled with black veins.

“Captain, this person has a bad attitude. He’s likely a Disciple of a big Sect. What do we do now?”

“Arrest him first, then send him to the Examination Hall.”

“Yes!”

In just a few words, Han Tiezhu, who had just arrived at the Lingnan Market, was charged with a baseless crime. This patrol team had a relatively large number of people, more than ten in total.

Seeing them about to rush forward, Han Tiezhu’s eyes immediately revealed a hint of killing intent.

“Damn it, I didn’t dare to touch you guys in Lingzhou, but now that I’m here, do you think I, a barefooted man, will be afraid of you, who wear shoes?”

As his voice fell, a reddish-black banner appeared in Han Tiezhu’s hand.

As the banner waved, countless black mists wafted out from it.

Upon seeing this, many members of the Sea Dragon God Sect realized that this person was not to be trifled with, and for a moment, everyone retreated a few steps, except for the patrol team captain who stepped forward.

“Why are you all panicking? This is our Sea Dragon God Sect’s territory!”

This captain had a Late Stage Core Formation cultivation, and coupled with Han Tiezhu concealing his cultivation, he was full of confidence!

He thought, it’s just a small evil Cultivator, he had dealt with too many such people recently!

Han Tiezhu had originally thought that since he was in an unfamiliar place, he would just give these people a good beating and be done with it. But as soon as he heard that the other party was from the Sea Dragon God Sect, the anger in his heart instantly flared up.

“Damn it, fight!”

Before the opponent could unleash any attack methods, the way Han Tiezhu waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand suddenly changed. Wisps of black smoke directly transformed into solid-like black chains, instantly ensnaring the necks of the more than ten patrol team members present.

One end of these chains was connected to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, while the other end was firmly wrapped around their necks.

“You... who exactly are you?!”

“Captain, he dares to choke us!”

...

The expressions of the more than ten patrol members instantly changed drastically, but Han Tiezhu’s face revealed a sinister smile. Immediately, red light burst forth from his eyes, and chilling black Qi emerged from his mouth—a sign of extreme excitement.

“All of you, become nourishment for this venerable one!”

The next moment.

Countless chains began to rapidly contract, and at the same time, the people of the Sea Dragon God Sect also continuously shrunk. In just the blink of an eye, all these people were absorbed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, becoming nourishment for the Yin souls within.

Han Tiezhu licked his tongue, then looked towards the window of a tavern not far away.

There, a young man in black robes was also looking in this direction.

At this moment.

Someone in the crowd watching the commotion whispered: “He’s finished, he actually dared to kill people from the Sea Dragon God Sect, he’s dead for sure!”

Damn you!

Han Tiezhu’s eyes turned cold. Three more black chains extended from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. One of them directly ensnared the person who spoke, while the other two ensnared the two Cultivators who were listening to him speak.

The person involved instantly turned pale, and the other two Cultivators who had not spoken also showed fear, frantically begging Han Tiezhu for mercy.

But at this moment, Han Tiezhu was already bloodthirsty and paid no attention to what they were saying. He simply continued to use his secret technique to pull the three into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Passersby: ???

A moment later.

Han Tiezhu left. The scene was missing a Sea Dragon God Sect patrol team, as well as three gossiping Cultivators who loved to watch the show...