Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 239 The Second Buddha Relic
When Ye Xuan slapped out and killed the two women, Wu Jinhuan roared and broke through the spatial confinement again. He turned around suddenly and attacked with lightning speed. A dagger flashed out from his sleeve and stabbed straight at Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

As an evil cultivator who roamed among the flowers, Wu Jinhuan was extremely scheming and always kept a dagger hidden in his sleeve. He had used this sword to kill many enemies who wanted to kill him and prey in his bed.

It's fine if you don't draw the sword, but once you draw the sword, murderous intent is everywhere.

This sword will take Ye Xuan’s life!

Just when the dagger was about to stab Ye Xuan, suddenly, the space twisted, and the tip of the sword actually passed through the right side of Ye Xuan's cheek, leaving a trace of blood on his face.

"What!?"

Wu Jinhuan's eyes widened. This space technique was too mysterious. He was about to retreat, but Ye Xuan hit him in the chest first.

With Ye Xuan's current explosively increased combat power, one palm is enough to smash several cubic meters of pig iron.

"boom!"

A red light appeared on Wu Jinhuan's body. Ye Xuan's palm hit the red light, forming circles of space ripples.

"Huh? It's blocked?"

Ye Xuan did not give Wu Jinhuan a chance to breathe. All the true energy in his body surged through the meridians in his arm. He changed his palm into a fist and punched Wu Jinhuan in the heart.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

He punched very quickly, throwing nine punches in a row.

Every punch caused Wu Jinhuan to spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

When Ye Xuan threw the last punch, Wu Jinhuan was knocked flying.

But the red light on his body was quite strange. It never went out and blocked most of the attacks for him.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed slightly. He looked at the red light on Wu Jinhuan's body and heard faint Buddhist sounds. He felt a sense of déjà vu. He was moved and thought of Qiu Qianguang.

"Master, kill him quickly, my power of blessing is about to reach its limit!" Zi Ling's voice sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.

Ye Xuan nodded slightly. Zi Ling had said before that the time he could borrow the power was not unlimited, only about five minutes.

Once the five minutes were up, he could no longer borrow strength, and his combat power returned to his original martial arts level.

At this moment, Wu Jinhuan, who was knocked hundreds of feet away, had a buzzing head and his body was shaking.

Although Ye Xuan did not break his body defense, the aftermath of the shock wave shattered his internal organs, a crack appeared on his heart, and many meridians in his body were shattered.

This is only because of his powerful body that has reached the Great Perfection of the Martial King Realm. If it were someone in the True Spirit Realm, he would die instantly!

Crush!

As the young master of the Hehuan Sect, Wu Jinhuan had often bullied others, bullied other people's partners, and the daughters of other families, but he never thought that one day he would be crushed by others!
Just when Wu Jinhuan's body was shaking and his expression was horrified, Ye Xuan took a step forward. Ripples appeared in the space and his figure disappeared. Wu Jinhuan's face was pale, blood was flowing from his mouth, and there was unprecedented fear in his eyes.

"Friend...if...we can talk it over..." Wu Jinhuan had just finished speaking when Ye Xuan appeared behind him and slapped him on the head. Wu Jinhuan's head exploded with a bang and blood spurted out. He was seriously injured at the moment and could not break through Ye Xuan's spatial confinement. Although he was protected by the precious light, a crack appeared on his skull!
"No!" The sound of the broken skull made Wu Jinhuan's eyes reveal despair. As he struggled desperately and trembling, Ye Xuan slapped him again.

Bang! Wu Jinhuan's mind was filled with earth-shattering rumbling sounds, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices, as if his soul was cracking!

He let out a sharp cry toward the sky, with resentment in his eyes, but gradually the light in his eyes disappeared, and the red light on his body also disappeared in a flash.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he slapped out with his palm again, hitting Wu Jinhuan, who had already lost his life, shattering his entire body into pieces, turning it into meat scraps and splashing blood, but not a single drop of blood splashed on him or Xuan Yue, who was already unconscious in his arms.

And at the place where Wu Jinhuan's body shattered, a pink round bead was revealed, floating in the void.

Ye Xuan let out a light breath, and at this moment, he felt the borrowed power in his body quickly fade away.

He reached out his hand and took the round bead and held it in his hand.

However, after I got the bead, its original pink color gradually faded, and was replaced by an extremely rich black color.

Looking carefully, I saw that the bead was the size of a longan, crystal clear and round, neither stone, jade nor iron. I didn't know what material it was made of. Faintly, I could hear a trace of solemn Buddhist chanting lingering in it.

"It's actually another spiritual weapon made from Buddhist relics?" Ye Xuan murmured in surprise. The borrowed power on his body completely disappeared. His figure could no longer stand in the void and slowly floated down to the forest below.

What surprised him was that Wu Jinhuan, like the Qingyun Valley elder Qiu Qianguang, also used a Buddhist relic to refine his own natal spiritual weapon.

You should know that this kind of natal spiritual weapon made from the relic has no offensive ability. Although its defensive power is extraordinary, using it as a natal spiritual weapon is just for its defensive power, which is not worth the cost.

Ye Xuan held Xuan Yue's body and landed on the ground covered with leaves. He carefully looked at the relic in his hand and thought to himself: Could it be that besides releasing defensive power, it has other abilities?

After Ye Xuan obtained Qiu Qianguang's relics, he did not spend too much time studying them. He planned to wait until later to study the two beads carefully.

In his opinion, Qiu Qianguang might not have had many resources to refine his own spiritual weapon, so he chose this somewhat useless relic which only had defensive power. However, as the young master of the Hehuan Sect, Wu Jinhuan must be worth a lot, and it is impossible for him to be short of resources to refine a spiritual weapon.

As Wu Jinhuan is the young master of the sect, he regards the Buddhist relic as his own life-long weapon. There must be other reasons.

Thinking of Wu Jinhuan's wealth, Ye Xuan's mind moved, and he even forgot to take the storage devices from the young sect master.

He expanded his mental power and scanned the surrounding mountains and forests. After a moment, Ye Xuan found a golden storage ring somewhere in the dense forest. It was Wu Jinhuan's!
Ye Xuan put the relic in and walked towards the storage ring. He was quite excited. With the help of Zi Ling's power, he could feel the fighting process of the strong man.

"Zi Ling, how often can I borrow your power?" Ye Xuan walked to the storage ring, picked it up, and asked at the same time.

"Master, do you feel a hint of aura in the True Spirit Crystal in the Danhai? That is because it has been infected by my demonic power. According to my estimation, it will take at least ten days to completely eliminate this hint of aura. In other words, the next time you can borrow power from me, it will probably be ten days later. Otherwise, if the demonic energy accumulates too much, you will probably be infected and become a purple-haired monster that is neither human nor demon."

(End of this chapter)