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"The Art of Cutting Wood and Splitting Gold!"
As Su Feng was thinking, Wuji in front of him jumped onto a tree in a few steps, and with a furious shout, a powerful force crashed down on him!
Pretty fast!
Su Feng dodged with the Seven Star Steps, but his opponent was clearly unwilling to give up and slashed again from a distance!
An invisible blade of energy cleaved everything around it, splitting a ten-finger-wide tree in two, which then fell heavily and rolled down in the direction of Su Feng.
Su Feng had no choice but to move away again to avoid getting closer to the opponent's attack range.
It seems his estimation was correct; the Wuji before him was indeed far stronger than the ones he had dealt with before!
Despite his advanced age, he was exceptionally agile and nimble!
"It seems we can't let our guard down."
Su Feng took a deep breath and took out the Red and White Soul-Scattering Staff from his Qiankun Bag.
The peach wood sword made from lightning-struck wood has not been blessed, making it difficult to be effective against such a powerful opponent.
It seems the only option is to let those two sisters go and see if they can be of any use.
"The rest is up to you."
Su Feng held the red and white Soul-Scattering Staff in his hand and whispered to the two evil spirits.
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"Please rest assured, young master."
'We will certainly lend you a helping hand, young master.'
……
Wuji stood atop the tree, looking in the direction of the smoke.
But there was no movement or sound on the other end, which he found strange.
Could he be dead?
"Hmph... It seems I was overthinking it. He's just a greenhorn, not worth mentioning."
The battle ended before he could even unleash his full power, which made it rather uninteresting.
But just as he was about to jump to the ground, he suddenly felt an unusual aura rushing towards him.
"That is……"
Yin energy?!
How could there be yin energy in this place?
Looking up, a figure suddenly rushed out from the depths of the thick smoke!
"He's still alive?!"
Wuji was startled. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the yin energy he had just felt was not an illusion, but rather emanated from Su Feng! To be precise, it came from his hand!
"drink!--"
With red on the left hand and white on the right, pointing to the sky, a torrent of yin energy rolled in!
With the power to split mountains and shatter the earth, in just an instant, the location where Wuji was was blown to pieces!
The red and white malevolent energy continued to spread from above, accompanied by a shriek hidden within, revealing two extremely terrifying and sinister faces!
"This kid has actually mastered evil magic?!"
Wuji's pupils trembled, but there was no time to be surprised; he could only quickly roll over to avoid it!
In this back and forth, he ended up being the one running away!
"You can't run away!"
Su Feng's voice continued from above, accompanied by the sound of him waving his hand, and the red and white murderous aura struck down once more!
This time, the direction and scope have completely blocked Wuji's escape route!
Left with no other choice, he had to bear the brunt of it with his own body!
"Golden Light Divine Mantra!"
The moment he silently recited the incantation, a golden light enveloped Wuji, allowing him to directly withstand the attacks from the Red and White Demons!
However, since it wasn't the complete Golden Light Divine Mantra, its protective ability was greatly reduced compared to Su Feng's!
After withstanding the first wave, the golden shield shattered, and the second strike pierced straight through his chest!
Blood splattered, and Wuji fell to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.
"Cough cough!"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to his feet.
Fortunately, the vital organs were avoided, so no internal organs were damaged, but the amount of bleeding now is no small matter.
He used a hemostatic technique to temporarily stop the bleeding, but the pain continued to pierce every nerve in his body.
"This kid... is not simple."
Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth.
This mutual probing led him to discover many of Su Feng's secrets!
While I was surprised, I also became extremely interested!
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Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Secret of the Corpse Refining Sect! The Art of Immortality, Body Grafting!
Generally speaking, if a cultivator wants to improve their cultivation level and realm in a short period of time, they either need to obtain a great opportunity or take an unorthodox approach, such as practicing evil arts to gain power!
Wuji is the best example of this, having mastered all the legitimate and illegitimate Taoist techniques of the Corpse Refining Sect.
Now over eighty years old, he still can't make any progress and is stuck at the sixth level of Qi Refining!
For him, this might be the limit... but at the same time, he also believes that he is in a class of his own in this degenerate age!
But what he saw today broadened his horizons!
A young man in his early twenties possessed strength comparable to his own, and in terms of cultivation level, he was even superior!
At the same time, he also possesses evil magic and exudes a sinister aura!
How similar it is to his past experiences!
But the more this was the case, the more unbelievable it seemed to Wuji!
This kid is decades younger than him! Yet he's accomplished so much!
"Truly...immeasurable."
Wuji sneered, spitting out foul-smelling black blood, and looked up.
Su Feng, perched high on the treetop, looked down with great interest.
"You're too old, how much longer can you hold out? Surrender, and I'll give you a quick death."
Su Feng chuckled softly, tilted his body, and gracefully slid down the tree roots.
"Is the ritual implement you are holding a yin artifact?"
Wuji suddenly spoke up and asked.
Su Feng paused for a moment, then shrugged without comment.
"Hehe—it's truly a cruel twist of fate. I began cultivating Taoist arts at sixteen and broke through to the Qi Transformation stage at twenty-three, becoming the number one genius of the Corpse Refining Sect! Yet, even now, despite mastering all the evil arts, I still can't obtain any Yin artifacts to aid me."
Wuji smiled helplessly, his face full of resentment.
"Do you know that this yin organ, when combined with evil magic, possesses immense power?"
"Why are you telling me all this?" Su Feng narrowed his eyes and asked, puzzled. "We're enemies, aren't we?"
"Heh heh heh—" Wuji revealed a sinister smile, exuding a mystery that "027" couldn't decipher. He slowly straightened up, "I just saw a reflection of my younger self in you..."
“It’s a pity that we are from the same source but flowed different paths,” he said, taking off his Taoist robe. “I’m already starting to feel sorry that such a young genius has to disappear from this world forever!”
Swish!
The yellowish-green robe fluttered in the wind, and Wuji, bare-chested, revealed a terrifying sight that astonished Su Feng!
"..." Su Feng stared wide-eyed, his eyes fixed on Wuji's naked upper body.
On his wrinkled body, there were lines from stitches and sutures!
From the arms... to the chest... and then to the neck...
Just like how each part of his upper body was pieced together from different torsos and limbs!
Even their skin tones are different!
What puzzled Su Feng the most was that different runes were drawn in blood on every part of Wuji's torso.
"Hehehe—" Wuji chuckled sinisterly, spreading his arms wide as if displaying a work of art, "See? This is all the honor I've accumulated over sixty years of cultivation!"
He pointed to his chest and said, "The heart beneath this skin comes from my master."
"And this right arm belonged to an old Taoist priest..."
"here……"
"here……"
His voice became frantic, revealing a terror as pervasive as the torrential rain that was falling at that moment.
Su Feng frowned, unsure how to respond.
The sight before my eyes was simply too breathtaking.
Is this the Corpse Refining Sect?