Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 324 - 322: A Punch, A Gun_1

Chapter 324: Chapter 322: A Punch, A Gun_1

Elder Qingqiu’s thoughts were quite straightforward.

Through the young man’s punch earlier, it had already roughly figured out the opponent’s true strength.

Perhaps others couldn’t understand, but Qingqiu was well-versed in various miscellaneous studies.

There was nothing peculiar about it; the opponent was merely a Body Refining Martial Arts Master.

As for cultivation level, in any case, he definitely wouldn’t be able to withstand its own palm strike, so there was no need to rush.

Just be careful not to be caught off guard by any hidden moves the opponent may have.

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Once it clearly saw what it was dealing with, it could easily toy with and kill the youngster.

The moss-green turtle shell-like pattern rapidly expanded, intercepting the dark light and attempting to envelop it.

But it shattered even faster than it appeared.

It didn’t even last for the duration of a single breath.

Shen Yi swept past the shattered turtle shell, stepping on air, and arrived beneath the fox’s head.

He made no sound, focusing intently as he thrust the long spear in his hand toward the creature’s neck.

The wide and flexible green shirt rustled loudly.

A ghastly glow brightened between the skin, casting an even paler sheen on his entire figure.

Accompanied by a ‘puchi’ sound.

The Array on the Fox Demon’s fur was dissolved by the ghastly light, the fearsomely shaped spear tip piercing through the skin and flesh, penetrating inside without a trace of blood spilling out, as the entire wound was filled with black light.

“Xuan Feng… Xuan Feng…”

Elder Qingqiu continued to chant spells, but found itself gradually unable to make any sound.

It looked down in a daze, staring hard at the youthful and handsome face. It saw the youngster looking back, the clear pupils reflecting the image of an expanding fox head.

The already enormous demonic body was now inflated by a third.

Wisps of ghastly light seeped out from between the skin.

Chirala! A sound like fabric being torn apart rose continuously from various parts of Elder Qingqiu’s body; its demonic body was being split open from the inside, emitting faint dragon-like roars.

Subsequently, it deflated like a punctured balloon.

“…”

Shen Yi slowly loosened his grip on the Youwei Spear.

Something about three moves, three hundred moves.

He most likely had only one chance. Once the Qingqiu fox discovered the existence of the Youwei Spear, it would never again give him the chance to approach.

He was here to slay a demon, not to compete in martial arts.

Shen Yi looked down slightly.

Stripped of demonic power, the Fox Demon, whose organs had been reduced to mush by the ghastly light, fell powerlessly downward.

A long spear emerged from the creature’s neck, retracting into the youngster’s waist-mounted Storage Treasure.

Boom—

It wasn’t until the Fox Demon crashed to the ground that a loud thud broke the surrounding silence.

Qingfeng Zhenren was still holding up an index finger.

Two moves.

In the face of Elder Qingqiu’s various techniques, Shen Yi had used just one punch and one spear.

If it weren’t for his significantly lower realm, preventing him from approaching the Fox Demon on his own, and his overt caution, wasting a punch to shatter the pearl Precious Tool.

He could have actually slain the fox with just one spear thrust.

But what silenced Qingfeng Zhenren wasn’t the fall of Elder Qingqiu; he knew what kind of Divine Weapon had killed the elder and that even he might not be able to handle it.

What he found outrageous was why the Youwei Spear quietly obeyed Shen Yi’s grip.

That wasn’t just any ordinary weapon.

It was the tail of the Thousand Demon Cave’s old number sixteen, further nourished by an Evil Qi Spiritual Root for an unknown number of years, long since an object of extreme malevolence and violence.

Anyone who dared touch it, if not overwhelmed by its backlash, was already lucky. How could it possibly heed someone else’s commands?

“Comparable to the Transcendent Spirit Early Stage of Body Refining cultivation, plus a Youwei Spear,” said Qingfeng Zhenren slowly, withdrawing his hand and taking a fresh look at the young man descending from the sky.

An existence like this was very difficult to assess with ordinary means.

If prepared in advance, any Cultivator at the Transcendent Spirit Middle Stage could instantly subdue him through techniques. However, likewise, given the chance, Shen Yi could also defeat his opponents with a single strike.

“Help me think this through,” Qingfeng Zhenren said indifferently.

“Think about what?” Tang Yuan returned from his shock. Compared to others, he actually felt even more numb.

Not long ago, he had watched with his own eyes as Brother Shen, under the influence of that spear, became covered in black scales, almost turning into a demon.

Now, with the same spear in hand, Shen Yi’s realm hadn’t leaped forward by leaps and bounds either.

But, mysteriously, the long spear had somehow become incredibly obedient.

“I need to find a not-too-awkward way to make him forget about that earlier boast of settling things in three to five moves.”

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Qingfeng Zhenren cleared his throat.

How could such a self-indulgent act be associated with himself?

“Master, you worry too much; if you don’t seek him out, Brother Shen will likely not bother with you,” Tang Yuan said, nodding earnestly.

“That seems even more awkward.”

Qingfeng Zhenren rolled his eyes with a hint of childishness.

When he turned around, he found that all the people of Great Qian were staring with gaping mouths, including the Yasha Dharma Aspect among them.

What did this mean?

So this group of people, just like him, knew nothing at all? Yet they dared to follow the young Shen to hunt down Elder Qingqiu?

For a moment, Qingfeng Zhenren was at a loss for words and waved his hand to dispel the light screen.

“I’m not too sure he’s Junior Brother Shen anymore.”

Zhu Jue didn’t rush out as he had before but stood still and shook his head.

Wu Dao’an also opened his mouth.

He remembered when Shen Yi had first arrived at the Martial Temple, he had just condensed his Yin God, not even reaching the rank of Initial Realm Martial Immortal.

And then, with every departure and return, he seemed increasingly unfamiliar.

In the past, at least it was only a leap in realm.

This time, it was more exaggerated. He switched from practicing as a Yin God Cultivator to Primordial and then, relying on cross-training his body, he even slaughtered Elder Qingqiu.

“Have you noticed something?”

Wu Dao’an turned his head dazedly: “Isn’t Junior Brother Shen exactly what Qingqiu has always wanted to become?”

Proficient in all techniques, capable of displaying anything with flair.

He is the true founding ancestor of Qingqiu!

“Huh.”

Shen Yi approached at a leisurely pace, looking at the group of people who were exchanging glances.

He didn’t have much on his mind.

He had avoided explanations in the past because they were unclear.

Now, things were much better.

No one in Great Qian could demand an explanation from him anymore.

He just walked over to Qingfeng’s side and watched quietly.

With the strength he demonstrated today, he should be enough to have the other party recognize his identity as belonging to Great Qian.

“…”

What’s the matter, looking for a quarrel?

Qingfeng Zhenren averted his gaze, pretending to casually look elsewhere.

“Master, you’re being a bit deliberate,” Tang Yuan whispered, head lowered in a gentle reminder.

“Ha ha ha.”

Qingfeng Zhenren laughed heartily, one hand behind his back, as he grabbed Tang Yuan with the other and ascended upon a cloud, swiftly departing into the distance.

Xu Hongde watched the direction of the youth’s departure.

He retracted his gaze and looked back at Shen Yi.

It was clear that significant changes had taken place in the outside world – at the very least, Great Qian had become an entity that could be provoked by Qingqiu.

This should have been a cause for dissatisfaction.

After all, Shen Yi hadn’t mentioned a word about such news when he led them out.

But after witnessing what had just taken place.

All dissatisfaction evaporated in an instant.

Just as Shen Yi once said, Xu Hongde now knew who he was.

Having him alone was enough.

It was precisely because Great Qian was in decline that the Xu Family was given an opportunity to join.

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