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115: C115 transformational spirit

Author: Shui Qiu Word Count: 11436 Updated: 2025-03-31 18:16:59

C115 transformational spirit

Just as Yan Qingxi suddenly attacked from behind and was about to kill both Yang Junshan and the Ghost Clan female cultivator, Yang Junshan's body suddenly disappeared from her sight.

Yan Qingxi was shocked. She turned her head to look for Yang Junshan, only to see that the little girl's body had obscured her line of sight. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced at her.

Yan Qingxi didn't have enough time to think. She subconsciously extended her hand forward and two golden balls of light landed on the little girl's body. The little girl wasn't even able to make a sound before she was sent flying.

Right at this moment, a cold snort sounded out in her ears, scaring her to the point that her beautiful face paled. Just as she was about to crush the jade talisman in her hand, her heart was suddenly struck by a palm.

Yang Junshan's voice sounded right next to her ear, "You miscalculated, I could even find that little ghost girl, how could I not know about your sneak attack?"

Yan Qingxi had already calmed down by this time. She said, "Who are you? What do you want?"

Yang Junshan smiled blandly and did not answer. He asked directly, "Is this Xue Ziqi your spy in the Heaven Shaking Sect? "The one who tried to assassinate Zhang Yue Ming was just a cover, that's why he was killed by Xue Ziqi after failing the assassination. This time, the two of you have cooperated pretty well, but it's a pity that you were too careless."

Yan Qingxi let out a cold snort and did not speak any further. However, the Spiritual Energy in her body was quietly circulating and gathering, trying to find an opportunity to escape from Yang Junshan's grasp.

At this time, Yang Junshan had already shifted his gaze to the other side of the tunnel. Xue Ziqi was trying to kill Xu Jing, so she said lightly: "I advise you not to act in a hurry!"

Xue Ziqi pressed her palm against the top of Xu Jing's head, and said with an excited expression, "Let her go, or I'll kill Xu Jing!"

Yang Junshan looked at him with a smile and said, "Whether you kill her or not has nothing to do with me. But what do you think if I kill this person?"

Yang Junshan pressed his palm on Yan Qingxi's back and exerted a little force. The tiny bit of spiritual power that Yan Qingxi had spent so much effort to store in his body was immediately dispersed. Her face turned pale as Xue Ziqi saw this and hurriedly said, "No!"

He composed himself and said, "Since you are not a cultivator of Heaven Shaking Sect, why are you trying to stir up trouble here? Moreover, Miss Yan is of noble status in the Tan Xi Sect, if you offend the Tan Xi Sect, wouldn't it be displeasing to both sides?"

"You have the same cultivation level as me, but you are much stronger than me, and it can be seen that you are a young hero, the Tan Xi Sect is the most talented one, if you can join my Tan Xi Sect, I swear on my own reputation that I will forget about today's matter, moreover, I am willing to be your guide, and without hiding anything from you, I will have some face in the Tan Xi Sect …"

Yang Junshan interrupted her, "I know, your father is Tan Xi Sect's Successor Disciple, and your grandfather is one of Tan Xi Sect's five realms. You are also Tan Xi Sect's young hero, one of their future Successor Disciples."

Yan Qingxi was stunned, she did not expect Yang Junshan to be so familiar with her, but she quickly recovered and said, "Since you are so familiar with me, then you should know that my words are not empty words. If you are able to withdraw from this matter, then I will definitely fulfill my promise in the future …"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "Don't worry, you saved my life by accident. I must return this favor, but this thing at your waist is not bad. How about you give it to me?"

Then, without waiting for Yan Qingxi's response, Yang Junshan had already snatched the Soundbreaking Snail from Xu Jing in the stone room.

An angry look appeared on Yan Qingxi's face, but she still said, "Since you like it, then take it. However, you have said that I will save your life. Is this how you treat your savior?"

Yang Junshan did not answer Yan Qingxi's question. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and smiled at Xue Ziqi, "Brother Xue, don't you feel that I am stalling for time?"

Both Xue Ziqi and Yan Qingxi were stunned for a moment, and then they heard a sharp whistle. Xue Ziqi's hand on Xu Jing's head didn't wait for him to exert strength, and her entire body was sent flying by a huge force. While she was still in midair, her blood had already turned into a red mist, and by the time she landed on the ground, she was already dead.

At this moment, Yang Junshan's hand that was pressed down on his back slightly moved forward. Yan Qingxi flew into a tunnel, while Yan Qingxi, who was in midair, suddenly turned around and swung his hand. A golden light suddenly shot out from her palm towards Yang Junshan.

It was as if Yang Junshan had already come to an understanding with her. Just as Yan Qingxi turned around, he saw the smiling Yang Junshan point his finger towards the sword in her palm.

"Pa!" The golden light scattered in all directions. Yan Qingxi's martial spirit technique, Palm Sword, was easily broken by Yang Junshan's Crushing Stone Technique. At the same time, her body landed in a passageway that was over a hundred feet away.

Turning around and glaring fiercely at Yang Junshan, this kind of feeling that his actions were always planned out by someone made Yan Qingxi extremely angry. Soon after, he saw Zhang Yueming from the Heaven Shaking Sect flash past Xu Jing, who was struggling to get up, heading in her direction.

Yan Qingxi was shocked. She knew Zhang Yuming's strength was on par with the Mystic Mud Man that had easily subdued her. Thus, she threw a jade talisman in the direction Zhang Yueming had come from, turned around, and escaped deeper into the tunnel.

The jade talisman exploded in midair, causing a large portion of the passageway to be filled with ice crystals. Zhang Yueming had no choice but to stop in his tracks and look at Yang Junshan, who was standing in front of another passageway.

"Thank you again for saving my life. If it weren't for you stalling for time, I'm afraid Junior Sister Xu's life would not have been saved!"

Zhang Yue Ming still clasped her hands towards Yang Junshan and said seriously, "I just don't know what to call you, but I wonder if you can enlighten me that we will definitely repay you in the future?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "You don't need to say your name. We will meet again in the future."

Zhang Yue Ming sighed and said, "I never thought that Junior Disciple Xue would do something so rebellious. I wonder what the sect will do when the time comes."1

Yang Junshan's tone carried a hint of profoundness, he smirked and said: "That Xue Ziqi might not have betrayed the Heaven Shaking Sect, but this is just a mutual agreement between the two parties."

Zhang Yue Ming's expression was unsettled. Apparently, she had heard the hidden meaning behind Yang Junshan's words. Xu Jing, who was by her side, had already walked over slowly. She had been ambushed by Xue Ziqi and had already developed internal organs.

Zhang Yue Ming suppressed the doubts in her heart and asked Yang Junshan, "Where are you going next? Can you travel with us? We, together, will definitely not be a match for the people from the Tan Xi Sect. "

Yang Junshan smiled, "Please enjoy your meal, I have some other matters to attend to."

At this time, Xu Jing couldn't help but open his mouth and say, "Sir, can you exchange that conch for me? I am willing to use items of equal value to exchange for it?"

Yang Junshan wasn't surprised by Xu Jing's question. To a cultivator like her who had a natural talent in secret arts, the Cupid Conch was the most ideal magic to make spirit materials.

"Alright, do you have enough Spirit Crystals?"

Xu Jing's face brightened as he hurriedly said, "Yes, I have a few here, and so does Martial Nephew Ceng. Sigh, it's a pity that Martial Nephew Ceng is already dead. I hope he won't blame me for looking for his things."

In the end, Zhang Yueming, Xu Jing, and a few other dead Heaven Shaking Sect cultivators had collected more than ten Spirit Crystals from Yang Junshan's hands and exchanged them for the clanging conch. This made Xu Jing unable to contain his joy.

After sending off Zhang Yue Ming and Xu Jing, Yang Junshan's smile vanished, and he walked towards the little girl. At this moment, this noble girl no longer had any trace of aura left on her. It was obvious that she had been killed by Yan Xin Xi's attack.

Yang Junshan sneered, "Stand up, stop playing dead!"

The little girl lay motionless on the ground. Her body had become ice-cold and stiff.

Yang Junshan nodded, "Since she's dead, there's no use in keeping her head. I'll cut it off and take it back to Tigress. The Ghost Clan's head must be something Tigress likes."

"Clank!" Yang Junshan only pulled out half of the saber from his waist. The little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes as she screamed out, "No, I am not dead!"

Yang Junshan harrumphed and said, "You better be smart about the rest of my questions. Otherwise, if I cut you down accidentally, you will just be a little kid."

The little girl hurriedly nodded her head to show that she understood.

"Where is your Ghost Nest? Who is in charge of the Ghost Nest? What is your cultivation level?"

The little girl blankly shook her head and said, "Ghost nest? I don't know! "

Yang Junshan's face turned cold, "Before, there was a little boy your age. Because he wasn't obedient, I gave him to your Ghost Clan's ancestor, King Yama."

"You killed Little Dong? You killed him! "

The little girl suddenly began to panic, her face full of fear. "I don't know anything, but my memories began with the cultivation room underneath the Wyrm King …"

"Wyrm King?" Yang Junshan's complexion changed. This name was like a thunderclap to Yang Junshan, but he quickly restrained his expression and asked, "Your cultivation method was also taught to you by the dragon king?"

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know. My cultivation method was taught to me by Little Dong. I don't know who Little Dong learned it from."

The little girl did not see Yang Junshan's reaction, and continued to speak, "Killing the descendants of the Wyrm King caused the Wyrm King to be furious, the Wyrm King led the snake horde to follow the trail left behind by the killer, this time Little Dong and I were only responsible for tracking your tracks and reporting your strength to the Wyrm King, but when Little Dong found out that the two of you were human cultivators with cultivations comparable to us, he was eager to do his job and wanted to kill all of you, but who would have thought that …"

"Are you saying that the dragon king has already brought the mud snakes from the swamp to surround us?" Yang Junshan interrupted the girl's story without any hesitation.

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