âHow does it feel to be a dog?â
Gu Qing Shan nodded and silently stared at him.
Faint fog drifted about the two of them as steam rose from the teapot into the air.
The man clenched his fist tightly.
When the atmosphere became frozen to its limit, he suddenly let go.
âThe Devil King is surely a man of character, unfortunately, that character is coupled with the shallow vision of an ignorant manâ the man regretfully shook his head, talking to him like a man standing from a higher point.
Gu Qing Shan was a bit surprised but silently took him more seriously.
This fearless attitude...
Does he have a treasure tool that can assure his victory?
Gu Qing Shan relaxed his sword seals, leaned back on his chair, and crossed one leg over the other.
He turned to the sea of clouds, considering the measures he could take while displaying a regretful expression.
âTruthfully, this humble one isnât ignorant of the situation, it is simply that the mask contains too many runes, I canât possible wear such a thingâ
ââ-the mask on the table was carved with so many runes that Gu Qing Shan simply used spirit energy to push it back to the other party without touching it.
The man went silent shortly before tapping his finger on the mask.
The Devil Kingâs words were a bit surprising to him.
His killing intent faded slightly, but still curious and couldnât help himself asking: âWhy would the Devil King not be able to wear it when itâs full of runes? Are there some problems that you cannot put into words?â
âIndeedâ Gu Qing Shan admitted.
The man pondered, his killing intent faded a bit more, and continued: âWould the Devil King care to share it with me?â
Gu Qing Shan answered very sincerely: âI am claustrophobicâ
The man froze.
Violent killing intent erupted from his body, sweeping into their surroundings like the wind of a storm.
Gu Qing Shan sighed: âIt is the truthââ- if you instead offer your mask to me, I would seriously consider your propositionâ
The manâs mask was completely void of any runes, it was a plain mask drawn over with deep red ink, depicting a pair of terrifying fangs, a ring over his nose, and a pair of droopy eye featuresââ- although the eye sockets were left empty to display a pair of blank, dirty irises.
The man placed his hand on the table and slowly spoke: âWhen any Deity of Huang Quan is killed, the Divine Armaments of Huang Quan would go and search for new masters by themselves, this is a Law of Huang Quan that even we cannot violate, an extremely troublesome thingâ
He then slammed the table: âBut if I donât kill you today, it would tarnish my masterâs name, and as his servant, I would also feel irritatedâ
Gu Qing Shan smiled and casually said: âThen comeâ
The man also smirked: âComeâ
The two of them locked eyes.
A layer of bloody glow suddenly appeared all over Gu Qing Shanâs body.
Strand after strand of the bloody glow detached from his body, gathering behind the man to manifest a surging sphere of blood.
Gu Qing Shan sensed his blood being siphoned away and wielded his sword to perform a single forward thrust.
Convergence realm!
This strike had converged all of Gu Qing Shanâs power, the strongest attack he could perform.
The pavilion shattered from the shockwaves.
The man sat still, but a pair of golden chopsticks appeared in his hand.
As the violent sword phantom approached him, it suddenly stopped.
His sword was stopped.
Gu Qing Shanâs strike was perfectly caught by this pair of chopsticks.
Gu Qing Shan tried pulling his sword back, but it wouldnât budge no matter what.
A curt âwu wuâ resounded.
Another sword appeared from the void of space to slash at the manâs head.
Just as the sword was about to cut through his mask, another pair of golden chopsticks caught it.
âââit was a projection of the golden chopsticks.
Gu Qing Shan turned his mind and summoned the Chao Yin sword.
This time, even before a sword phantom could manifest, it was already caught, unable to move.
Gu Qing Shan lost control of three of his swords, unable to use his swordsmanship.
âDevil King, you are deadâ
The man calmly replied.
Gu Qing Shan stood on top of the table with a confused expression.
His blood was continuously being siphoned from his body, gathering into the sphere behind the man.
This battle was over.
Gu Qing Shan staggered a bit and sat down on the table, sighing dejectedly: âMy inner sight is constantly watching around my body, how did you suddenly start siphoning my blood when I couldnât find you making any moves?â
The man chuckled: âEvery yaksha mask contains an unblockable Guise Hex, all of them are different. This mask of mine was bestowed by my master, which can siphon blood from afarââ there, you should be content in your deathâ
Gu Qing Shan continued: âSince you are able to arrive at the Yama Heavenly realm, your cultivation shouldnât be too much higher than mine. Those three attacks just now were already performed with my full power, so how did you stop them with only a pair of chopsticks?â
The man remained silent for a while, only until Gu Qing Shan started leaning on the table from losing too much blood that he chuckled with a low voice.
âThe strength of the Wraith realmâs Soul Artifacts lies in them containing Causality Lawsââ- this pair of chopsticks were made from pure gold, housing a single Causality Law. This was also bestowed to me by my masterâ
âWhen these chopsticks are used, no matter what kind of attack you use, it will definitely prevent three attacks without failâ
While explaining, the man was closely observing Gu Qing Shan.
The bloody glow around Gu Qing Shanâs body was madly surging forward, being drained together with the blood from his body, causing him to tremble, unable to even hold his sword properly.
âUsing pure gold to make a pair of chopsticks, how luxuriously wastefulâ Gu Qing Shan sighed.
The man checked the progress of his draining blood and boasted: âEarlier, the Devil King asked me how it felt to be a dog? Iâll tell the Devil King now, this mask and chopsticks are my answersâ
Gu Qing Shan nodded: âWhat a good answerâ
The man felt triumphant and started boasting even more: âAlthough we are servants, besides having to heed the masterâs orders, our daily lives are not too inferior compared to the Yama Heavenly realm being depicted here; after all, weâve conquered countless parallel worldsâ
âThatâs right, not only did you destroy those worlds, youâve even pushed them into the Eternal Abyss, causing us to lose so much sleep every dayâ Gu Qing Shan followed up.
The man grinned even more.
He then spoke with a pretentious unfortunate tone: âHow regretful, how very regretful, the Devil King will have to die now, you canât even choose to be a dog, tell me, how does that feel?â
Gu Qing Shan pondered and muttered to himself: âAn artifact with an Unblockable Guise Hex, Soul Artifacts with Causality Lawsââ this is already powerful beyond any sense of the imagination, I assume that your world has already fused with quite a few Wraith realm fragmentsâ
The man scoffed: âWe have fused over 70% of the Wraith realm fragmentsâ- Devil King, let me send you on your way!â
He reached his hand out, manifesting a sharp ghostly claw and swiped towards Gu Qing Shan.
ââthis swipe would directly rip Gu Qing Shanâs body apart.
Hoh!
The force of the strike scattered into the wind.
The ghostly claw couldnât catch anything.
Gu Qing Shan had vanished.
The man froze, muttering: âStrange, he was already at deathâs door, how did he have the strength to evade that?â
The next split second.
Heaven and earth turned over itself.
The small table, the tattered pavilion, the sea of clouds, everything suddenly stretched endlessly far.
Then they immediately returned.
The man found himself sitting still.
The small table was still there.
Steam slowly rose from the teapot.
Everything was as it was.
The Huang Quan Devil King was still sitting in front of him, silently staring at him.
The man paused for a brief moment and asked: âAn illusion?â
Gu Qing Shan shook his head.
The man waited for a bit longer but found that Gu Qing Shan remained silent without saying a word.
He slowly spoke: âThe Devil Kingâs abilities truly are beyond expectations, but when you deserve to die, you will not escape death!â
Gu Qing Shan was once again enveloped in a bloody glow.
âââGuise Hex â Blood Siphon!
At the same time, Gu Qing Shan abruptly wielded the Earth sword and stabbed forward.
The man took out a pair of golden chopsticks again.
Regardless of how the sword changed its course, it still struck the golden chopsticks without fail.
The blinding light of the sword phantom on the sword scattered, perfectly caught by the golden chopsticks.
âTch, the Devil King truly is stupiâââ
Before he could finish his words, a blinding arc of lightning appeared from the sword.
Lightning Thaumaturgy, [Dreamjolt]!
The man was instantly frozen, unable to move.
Five seconds.
Gu Qing Shanâs gaze became tense.
From the void, another sword abruptly appeared from the void and stabbed straight into the manâs chest.
â-the Heaven sword!
Before the sword even got close, two projections appeared from the golden chopsticks to receive the sword.
ââ-this was the power of Causality, capable of stopping any attack regardless of what it was!
Unfortunately.
Gu Qing Shanâs sword went through the projections of the golden chopsticks without issue and stabbed into the manâs chest.
Another sword then appeared, also stabbing through his chest from behind.
Secret Art, [Swallow Returns]
âIm...possibleâ the man was in complete disbelief, struggling to speak: âThis is the masterâs golden chopsticks, nothing could pass through it...â
Gu Qing Shan casually replied: âYou only know that your masterâs chopsticks are powerful, but fail to realize that gold has the third highest electric conductivity among metals, losing to bronze but is better than aluminumâ
The man opened his eyes wide, speechless, then pointed at the sword in his chest.
The chopsticks were able to block three attacks without fail.
He really couldnât understand why the golden chopsticks lost their effect this time around.
Gu Qing Shan shook his head: âIâm not going to tell youâ
The man coughed up blood but was stopped by his mask and flowed down his neck.
His head went limp, he died.