Because Youâre Handsome?
Song Shi seemed to have been freed from the black fog. He laughed as he watched the aftershock of the explosion tear apart the vegetation, forming a circle of scorching airflow that spread out far and wide.
âIâve finally worn you down!â
Song Shi heaved a sigh of relief.
He had actually killed a Connate-level ghost. And this was after he had only cultivated for a few days too!
âDing⊠congratulations on killing the target of death. You are rewarded with one chance to draw the lottery!â
The system notification told Song Shi that the big-headed ghost had indeed been killed.
He relaxed and suddenly heard the sound of a fight happening. He looked at the source of the sound in surprise.
With a tap of his foot, he left a Phantom image. He then jumped onto the wall and looked into the distance.
A person with a jade-colored glow surrounding his body and harbored different colors of Genuine Qi was fighting a few people that were dressed in black.
A man in black was emitting black mist all over his body, appearing unholy and strange.
The character âslashâ carved onto the token attached to the waist of the person with the jade-colored Genuine Qi shone brightly in the night, releasing a special power that forced the black fog back.
âItâs the Demon Slayers!â
Song Shi recognized these people when he saw the glowing word on the token. He felt a shiver running through his spine and thought, âFortunately, these guys had the intention to use me to provoke Hei Duzi and laid in ambush nearby. Otherwise, the big-headed ghost wouldnât have been the only one looking for me tonight.â
At this moment, the leader of the men in black suddenly said angrily, âDamn it, who killed my Big-headed son!â
These words almost made Song Shi laugh.
Well arenât you just a shining example of intelligence? You managed to come up with the creative and original name of Big-Headed Son for the ghost with a big head. And what are you? Small-Headed Father? [1. Big-Headed Son and Small-Headed Father are characters in Chinese kids shows which have trademark big heads and small heads respectively] How clever.
He was originally serious because they were his enemies but he couldnât help but laugh at these words.
âHei Duzi, youâre really vicious. How can you be so heartless as to refine your own son into an evil spirit? Youâre simply crazy. It was your sonâs blessing that someone freed him!â
Sima Yaâs voice rang out, filled with ridicule. At the same time, his heart was filled with doubt.
Who else here had the ability to kill a Connate-level evil spirit?
âShut up. You have no right to meddle in the affairs of my Zhang family. Becoming a ghost is better than being oppressed by corrupt officials, landlords and profiteers like you. If you stop me from exterminating the entire Song family, all of you will die!â
The leader of the men in black was furious.
âHei Duzi, donât treat the Great Qian Dynastyâs laws like childâs play. 2,000 years ago, the founding Martial Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty had set a rule that cultivators from the cultivation world were not allowed to kill ordinary people. Youâre courting death by doing this!â
Sima Yaâs gaze was cold.
âThe Great Qian Dynasty? Haha, you all should be the ones that should take care of yourselves. The Sky Demon Cult is about to invade the Imperial City and your masters are about to fall, so stop provoking other people! Hahaha!â
Hei Duzi laughed loudly.
âYou have a death wish. I think youâre one of the demons from the Sky Demon Cult. I will kill you without mercy!â
Sima Ya was furious. He lashed out his Flower-pinching Finger, and his jade-colored Genuine Qi transformed his hands into a brilliant Buddhist palm print that blasted over.
This handprint was more than ten feet tall and crashed into Hei Duzi like a small building.
There was a loud bang.
Hei Duzi was smashed into meat paste and the men in black nearby were torn apart by the ferocious power.
A wooden building opposite was hit by the aftershock and shattered on the spot.
âWoah, this guy is so powerful!â
Song Shi gasped in shock. This was the first time he had seen the power of a Connate expert. He was so powerful that he tore down houses with expertise and ease.
However, seeing that Sima Yaâs chest was heaving up and down violently after using this move and he could not stop panting, it was probably an extremely energy consuming move. It was not a move that he could use casually.
The other men in black were killed by the Black Iron Guards.
âCongratulations, Commander. Your Profound Jade Flower Pinching Finger has already reached the realm of perfection, right?â
Chen Ming, who had fought Song Shi before, complimented him.
âI have only managed to perfect it by a little bit. I havenât evolved it into a divine power yet, so this move consumed more than half of my Genuine Qi just now.â
Sima Ya shook his head and took out a Qi Replenishing Pill. He looked at the guy who had been beaten into meat paste by him, âHe doesnât have Dharma artifacts to protect his body but he uses Gu Corpses as substitutes for his body. This guy is really difficult to kill.â
âThatâs right. After suffering a loss this time, he will probably hide again.â
Chen Ming nodded gloomily. âI hate these unorthodox cultivators the most. Theyâre really difficult to deal with, but this fellow actually knows two cultivation paths.â
âHmph, guard the survivors of the Song family well. This guy is ruthless to even his own family. He turned his son and sister into evil spirits to take revenge. He definitely wonât give up until he kills everyone in the Song family.â
Sima Yaâs expression was cold, âEverytime he attacks again, we will destroy a portion of his army. Letâs see how many Gu Corpse Ghosts he has left!â
âThatâs the only way. I wonder if that seventh son of the Song family is dead. That big-headed ghost is comparable to a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refinement. Killing him will probably be a piece of cake.â
Chen Ming looked at Song Shiâs courtyard.
Song Shiâs face darkened when he heard that. After all, he was really killed by the big-headed ghost the first time!
âHeâs not dead, in fact heâs spying on us.â
As expected of a Connate expert, his senses were extremely sharp. He turned to look at the wall, âHave you seen enough?â
âNo.â
Song Shi jumped down and said with a smile, âCommander Sikong, youâre really impressive. You smashed the demon into meat paste with a single palm strike. Can you teach me?â
âMy Flower-pinching Finger must be trained as the sole martial art skill for interested practitioners. Youâve practiced other martial arts, so itâs not suitable for you to practice the Flower-pinching Finger. Besides, youâre an immortal cultivator. Why do you have to work hard to practice martial arts?â
Sima Ya asked meaningfully.
Song Shi was surprised, âSo you know that Iâm a cultivator, is that why you allowed me to come back by myself?â
âIâm after all a late-stage Connate cultivator, which is equivalent to you cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refinement. How can I not be able to tell that you have Spiritual Energy in your body?â
Sima Yaâs gaze seemed to be able to see through Song Shi, âAs for letting you return, I wasnât not sure if youâll die. Now however, Iâm sure you will not. The person who taught you the immortal techniques must have also taught you some protective spells, seeing as how you managed to kill an evil spirit at the eighth level of Qi Refinement without dying.â
Chen Ming was shocked and his eyes were filled with envy.
Not only did this guy have Innate Divine Strength, he also had an immortal root. No wonder he was favored by the commander.
At this moment, seeing the wound on Song Shiâs shoulder, Sima Ya approached in a flash and suddenly pointed at his shoulder.
Song Shi was slightly shocked. He thought that Sikong Ya was going to kill him.
âDonât move!â
Sima Ya shouted as a wave of masculine Genuine Qi surged out of him.
Song Shi did not sense any killing intent. Instead, his wound heated up and black gas emitted from it.
âThis ghost aura can corrupt oneâs mind. Your cultivation level is still low. You wonât be able to withstand it.â
Sima Ya retracted his hand and suddenly asked, âIs the person who taught you the immortal technique from the New Moon Brothel?â
âEh, you know about this too?â
Song Shi pursed his lips, âDonât tell me youâve investigated everything about me?â
âThis is the only place with a cultivation sect that you are involved with. I can guess even without investigating.â
Sima Ya had a confident expression as he looked coldly at Song Shi, âHowever, let me remind you that those women from the brothel are very heartless. The Yao Moon Palace sect that runs the brothel is a demonic sect and it has heavy involvements with the Sky Demon Cult that is currently rebelling against the palace. You have to figure out whether this is the path you want to take.â
âIs that so?â
Song Shiâs heart sank. This told him clearly that he had gone down the wrong path and was opposing the government.
âBut she gave me an immortal cultivation technique.â
Song Shi emphasized that if not for the Fire Spiritual Energy cultivated by the Yang Refinement Art, it would have been almost impossible to kill the big-headed ghost just now.
Sima Ya sneered. âHehe, Yang Refinement Technique⊠Have you ever heard of the Furnace? Youâre not a disciple of the Yao Moon Palace, but she gave you the cultivation method. Is she really that kind? Did you think it was because youâre handsome, or because you conquered her with your âgolden spearâ?â
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