Chapter 41 The Ghost-Raising Reed
Chapter 41 The Ghost-Raising Reed
The fact that Qin Chuan, a cultivator, was interested shows that there's something special about witchcraft on Earth.
Almost everyone else in the auction hall had fled, leaving only Xiao Xueqing and the injured Uncle Hua. However, they were not affected by the black energy because Qin Chuan blocked it all with a wave of his hand.
When they saw this scene, they were utterly shocked. Even a martial artist like Uncle Hua clearly realized that the old man from Yinshan had not been serious at all when he fought him.
"With such strength, Qin Chuan is doomed." Uncle Hua didn't know why the young lady valued Qin Chuan so much, but the outcome was unchangeable. He could only hope that the young lady would be safe and sound.
"Die!"
The old man of Yinshan shouted, and the dark ghost python was covered with dense runes, each rune exuding a chilling power.
Immediately afterwards, all the cold, yin energy poured down on Qin Chuan like a waterfall.
I want to kill him with one blow!
Qin Chuan stomped his foot, and a faint golden light immediately enveloped his body. It was a protective spiritual energy barrier that also enveloped Uncle Hua and Xiao Xueqing.
"This..." Uncle Hua was shocked. What kind of power was this? It could actually block that cold energy and even felt a little warm.
Could it be... that this is Qin Chuan's doing?
With the appearance of the spiritual energy barrier, the chilling power that was being poured in could not touch Qin Chuan at all. He exhaled a breath of azure light, which transformed into azure sword blade. He gently raised his hand, and the azure sword blade trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sword sound.
"While the witchcraft was powerful and exceeded my expectations, it was still utterly vulnerable!"
As soon as Qin Chuan finished speaking, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and shot out like an arrow. The cyan sword blade drew a dazzling arc of light, like a shooting star piercing the night. The witch ghosts along the way were instantly turned into ashes, not even having time to scream. The chilling power that had been poured on them was also cut open.
Upon seeing this, the enormous serpent suddenly swung its tail, lashing out at Qin Chuan with earth-shattering force. Wherever the black energy passed, the air seemed to freeze.
Qin Chuan's cyan sword slashed out, severing the whipping tail. The ghost python let out a mournful howl, its massive body instantly disintegrating into a cloud of black mist, which was quickly evaporated.
"Ah... Pfft!"
The old man from Yinshan screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, staring at Qin Chuan in disbelief.
Song Yao had been hiding by the side of the Old Man of Yinshan. Now, seeing her teacher defeated, she was filled with disbelief. Her beautiful face turned pale, and panic appeared in her eyes.
Why?
Why is Qin Chuan so powerful?
Even the Old Man of Yinshan was no match for him.
"Don't kill me..." The old man from Yinshan begged for mercy as he saw Qin Chuan about to strike him with his sword again. "I have no grudge against you. If you must kill someone, kill this woman. She's the one who wants to kill you."
Qin Chuan stopped what he was doing.
"Teacher, you..." Song Yao clearly did not expect the old man of Yinshan to cut ties with her so decisively.
"Song Yao, quickly kneel down and apologize to this senior!" the old man from Yinshan said swiftly.
Song Yao's face was extremely pale.
"Kneel down!" Although the old man of Yinshan was severely injured, he still had the strength to make Song Yao kneel down, as if a black hand had pressed Song Yao to the ground.
thump!
Song Yao was forced to kneel down in front of Qin Chuan. No matter how much she struggled or how unwilling she was, there was nothing she could do.
"Mr. Qin is indeed amazing!" Xiao Xueqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The power that the old man from Yinshan just displayed was terrifying; I never expected that Qin Chuan would kill him with just one sword strike.
The most shocked person was Uncle Hua. In his eyes, Qin Chuan was probably just an ordinary person. Even if he was a martial artist, his level was probably not high, given his age.
But what's going on now?
This guy actually managed to defeat the Old Man of Yinshan with ease!
Could this be a body possessed by some old monster?
Of course, possession is just a legend and may not actually exist.
But today, Qin Chuan has completely shocked Uncle Hua, and he understands why Qin Chuan said that the martial arts techniques at the auction were all garbage.
This kind of strength is something they truly have the capital and the qualifications to possess!
Thinking back to how she had previously tried to buy Qin Chuan time to escape, she felt deeply ashamed.
Qin Chuan looked at Song Yao, a hint of mockery in his voice: "Song Yao, is this the kind of person you found to avenge yourself?"
Song Yao gritted her teeth and remained silent.
"He planted a little ghost inside you, probably intending to use your body as a ghost-raising pot to enhance his strength in the future." Qin Chuan had sensed something strange from the first time he saw Song Yao. Later, he used his divine sense to investigate and found that Song Yao had a power similar to that of the Old Man of Yinshan.
This kind of ghost-raising gourd is somewhat similar to the furnace in the cultivation world. Some female cultivators with special physiques are used as spiritual energy containers, and their cultivation is absorbed through intercourse or cultivation techniques.
Given time, Song Yao will surely become a vessel for absorbing Yin energy to replenish Yang energy, a vessel solely for providing cultivation for the Elder of Yin Mountain.
To Qin Chuan's surprise, he never expected that such a small Earth would have such a technique.
This is also why he was interested in witchcraft.
However, the methods used were ultimately somewhat underhanded and far inferior to those used as furnaces in the cultivation world.
Upon hearing this, Song Yao's delicate body trembled slightly. She looked at the old man from Yinshan in disbelief. She had always known that the old man from Yinshan looked at her strangely and must have some ulterior motive. But considering how beautiful she was, she felt that this old man was probably after her body.
If it's just about sleeping with someone, then Song Yao feels that such a price is bearable. As long as she can restore her cultivation and avenge herself, it's not a big problem.
What she never expected was that the Old Man of Yinshan had planted a little ghost inside her body, and she was merely being used as a ghost-raising reed.
"This senior is just a woman. It's her good fortune that I've chosen her to be a ghost-raising gourd." The old man of Yinshan didn't seem to care too much about this.
"If you like it, senior, I'll give it to you."
Song Yao's pupils widened.
This scene seems familiar.
At the martial arts exchange meeting, she was given to Qin Chuan by Qi Mingyu as an object. Now, at this martial arts auction, she is once again being given to Qin Chuan as an object.
Song Yao had always been proud, believing that her martial arts talent would surely lead her to the pinnacle in the future. However, being treated like an object and passed around by the two of them severely trampled on her dignity.
Whether facing the Elder of Yinshan or Qin Chuan, she was powerless to resist, and her former pride was crushed into nothingness at this moment.
Song Yao lowered her head, her pupils red: "One day, I will make you pay a heavy price!!!"
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