Chapter 963: Second Level of Blood Burning Technique

Qingyang was not satisfied with his results, and the Jindan evil spirit was even more dissatisfied. He didn't know what happened today. The opponents he met were so powerful one by one. The low-level ghost cultivator was able to block his mental attack with all his strength, and this low-level human destroyed his body that he had cultivated with great difficulty in one move. These two people were much lower than his cultivation. When did low-level cultivators become so powerful?

The Jindan evil spirit couldn't figure it out, and he was impatient to think about it. In short, anyone who offended him had to pay a certain price, and those who hurt him could only die to eliminate his anger.

Qingyang's five-element sword formation cut off the limbs and head of the Jindan evil spirit, but it did not weaken the opponent's strength much, nor did it knock down the opponent's courage. Instead, it aroused his rolling anger. He vowed not to stop until he killed the two people in front of him. Soon, the limbs and head of the Jindan evil spirit grew back, and his eyes became extremely red, and his body was full of hostility.

He looked at Qingyang with hatred, and suddenly a trace of ferocity appeared on his face. He screamed at Qingyang, and a mental attack was launched towards Qingyang.

Although the Jindan evil spirit was not very intelligent, it still had basic wisdom. The two enemies on the opposite side, one was of the same kind as him and was very good at mental attacks, while the other had average mental defense, but the power of ordinary attacks was very strong. The combination of these two people just complemented each other's strengths and completely restrained many of his skills, making him unable to exert his due strength.

So he had to take the means of defeating them one by one, and get rid of one of them first, and the remaining one would be easy to deal with. He had fought with Qingyang before, and knew that Qingyang's mental defense ability was very average. As long as he could knock this kid down first, the remaining one-horned ghost king would be easy to deal with. Even if he couldn't knock him down, at least he had to make him lose his combat power, and he couldn't let the two of them join forces.

Seeing that the Jindan evil spirit was going to focus on attacking him, Qingyang was immediately horrified, and hurriedly retreated, while using the secret method taught by the one-horned ghost king to defend himself. He didn't dare to take the Jindan evil spirit's mental attack head-on. Before, the Jindan evil spirit stood in place and launched a group attack. He almost seriously injured himself when he fought against four people alone. Later, he fought against the One-horned Ghost King and launched a mental attack alone. Even a master like the One-horned Ghost King could barely take it and couldn't recover for a long time. How could he block it?

But the opponent's attack would not be diverted by Qingyang's will. He had just retreated less than ten feet when the mental attack was close to him. Before he could react, it had already shot into the depths of his eyebrows. The mental defense that Qingyang hastily sacrificed didn't play much of a role. It was soon broken by the Jindan evil spirit's attack. The remaining attacks surged towards his soul.

The fierce attack made Qingyang terrified. His soul was like an ant facing a flood, so weak and helpless. Even though Qingyang had made mental preparations before the battle, he was also stunned by the powerful mental attack.

The soul is the most important thing in a cultivator, but it is also the most vulnerable part. Once it is injured, the soul will be damaged and the cultivation will decline, or even worse, the cultivation will be lost and become an idiot. Thinking of the consequences, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh. If he had known that things would be like this, he might as well hide in the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd and wait for an opportunity. This one-horned ghost king is really harmful.

However, Qingyang soon stopped complaining about the one-horned ghost king, because the mental attack of the Jindan evil spirit had already hit his soul fiercely. A burst of severe pain came, and Qingyang felt like his head was about to explode. The pain made Qingyang want to chop off his head.

When they besieged the foundation-building evil spirit, Qingyang was also hit by the other party's mental attack. At that time, it was also unbearable. Now, compared with that time, I found that the foundation-building evil spirit is indeed too far away from the Jindan evil spirit. The two are simply incomparable.

With the soul injured, how can Qingyang care about other things? Knowing only that the Jindan evil spirit was not far away and would definitely pursue him, Qingyang instinctively wanted to retreat, but he could not even tell the direction.

Sure enough, the Jindan evil spirit saw that Qingyang was severely injured and temporarily lost his ability to resist. He flashed and rushed towards Qingyang, ready to take this opportunity to completely eliminate an opponent. Fortunately, the One-horned Ghost King had freed his hands at this time, and used various means to hold the Jindan evil spirit tightly, giving Qingyang some breathing time, and then he was out of danger.

While the One-horned Ghost King and the Jindan evil spirit were fighting, the pain in his soul was relieved a little, and Qingyang gradually regained consciousness. At this time, his face was pale and covered with cold sweat, as if he had a serious illness. His whole body was extremely weak, and it was very difficult to even raise his hand. His soul was even weaker. He had been able to perform the Five Elements Sword Formation instantly before, but now it might be more difficult. Qingyang estimated that without three to five months of careful nourishment, it would be difficult to recover to his previous state.

But the situation was critical at this time. The One-Horned Ghost King was stretched to the limit when facing the Golden Core Evil Spirit alone. He was about to lose, but Qingyang couldn't just ignore it. If the One-Horned Ghost King also lost, he would probably be completely trapped in the Drunken Immortal Gourd space and would never have a chance to escape in this life.

Qingyang gritted his teeth, and suddenly a layer of blood covered his face, mist was steaming above his head, and a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his face. He looked like he had just come out of a steamer. His body temperature kept rising, and his skin became red. Even his momentum began to rise continuously, gradually exceeding the limit of foundation building, and reached an indescribable level.

Qingyang naturally used the Blood Burning Technique taught by the One-horned Ghost King. This was one of Qingyang's most powerful skills. The Blood Burning Technique was divided into three levels. After Qingyang established his foundation, he refined the Blood Burning Technique to the third level. However, the side effects of the Blood Burning Technique were too great, so Qingyang rarely used it unless it was absolutely necessary. Now that the opponent was too strong and the two were in a precarious situation, he could not care about that much.

As soon as the Blood Burning Technique was used, Qingyang's fatigue disappeared instantly, and even the trauma of his mind seemed to have healed for the most part. It was no longer as difficult to control the spiritual weapon as before. However, Qingyang knew that this was only temporary. When using the Blood Burning Technique, the sufficient blood temporarily made up for the lack of mind. Once the effect of the Blood Burning Technique ended, the trauma of the mind would be more serious.

At the same time, Qingyang's strength was also improved to a whole new level. His abilities in all aspects were greatly improved. As for whether it was the Golden Core Realm, Qingyang had never broken through it, so he was not very clear. In short, his strength was nearly twice as strong as before.