I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 103: Madam Wei and Madam Yun

Qiu Wang suffered severe injuries and could no longer control his violent strength. The stone armor on his body began to twist and wriggle, and dark brown blood mixed with flesh flowed out from the gaps between the armor plates.

Upon seeing this, Bai Yunrui immediately summoned the Demon-Suppressing Tower and flew it into the air, emitting golden light that drove away evil spirits.

Under the blazing sunlight, Qiu Wang's body began to evaporate rapidly, first the hard stone armor, then the flesh and blood that had already grown tentacles inside, and finally his internal organs that flowed out of his body...

By the time the dazzling golden light faded and disappeared, Qiu Wang had shrunk into a ball, turning into a puppet made up of bones, broken hair, and debris, his breath extremely weak.

However, he is not completely dead yet.

With the blessing of the mysterious puppet, his vitality was quite strong. Even though he lost control and was on the verge of death, he still did not completely collapse.

Bai Yunrui had a stern expression. He rushed to the puppet with a few steps and chopped it into pieces with a few sharp cuts.

But Qiu Wang was still struggling. Thin strips of meat grew on the scraps mixed with various raw materials, like tentacles, trying to connect with each other and recombine into one.

Upon seeing this, Yang Paifeng raised the fire stick with the condensed Taiyin Yuehua true energy on it, and was about to smash it towards the remains of the puppet.

At this moment, Qiu Wang let out screams from his soul, as if he was enduring tremendous pain. His flesh and blood, along with the puppet fragments, turned into billowing black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Bai Yunrui and Yang Paifeng looked at each other, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Is he dead?"

Little Damo asked first, his tone somewhat guilty.

Yang Paifeng pondered for a moment:
"I really can't feel his breath anymore."

At this time, Li Qingyun stepped forward and said:

"He is completely dead. Tracing his blood did not produce any response."

The reason why he was so sure was because the magical power of "Soul Devouring" devoured all the foul air in Qiu Wang's body and replenished him with unimaginable amounts of energy and blood.

Qiu Wang’s final scream and the appearance of black smoke were caused by this.

[Remaining Qi and Blood: One Thousand and Forty-Five Souls]

A spiritual practitioner of the fourth realm, plus a puppet in his hand that possessed a trace of the aura of a righteous god, brought benefits far beyond Li Qingyun's expectations.

Xu Liang took a step forward:
"The Demon Suppression Tower didn't respond either. This green bastard is completely finished."

After hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, each of them was terrified.

This battle seemed like a great victory with four against one, but it was actually extremely dangerous. If it weren't for Li Qingyun's divination skills and Mu Guiying's flying knife skills, Qiu Wang would have almost escaped.

Of course, their purpose this time was just reconnaissance, and they were not prepared to face the fourth level of spiritual practice directly, otherwise they would not be so embarrassed.

Xu Liang looked at Li Qingyun and praised:
"Qingyun, you are the first to kill Qiu Wang this time. After we return, we will ask Lord Bao to reward you."

Bai Yunrui also walked forward, patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder, and said concisely:
"Good job!"

Given his proud character, it was a rare compliment for him to say this.

Li Qingyun smiled:

"Thank you for the compliments, seniors. This time my secret technique just happened to restrain the illusion created by Qiu Wang. In terms of real ability, I am still far behind."

Yang Paifeng nodded:
"Skills can be learned, but some things are ingrained in your bones. The Marshal really did not make a mistake in choosing you. Your courage, adaptability, and execution are all top-notch. My trip this time was not in vain."

So you are here to test me... Li Qingyun muttered to himself, but he kept a humble smile on his face. Then Xu Liang said:

“Although Qiu Wang is dead, this matter is not over yet. The altar for the God’s Descent Ceremony has not been found yet. We must continue to track him down and catch all his minions in one fell swoop to prevent others from continuing to start the God’s Descent Ceremony.

"Qiu Wang's spirit must be left here. Yunrui will guard here. Qingyun and I will go to Kaifeng Mansion to find Fourth Brother to communicate with him and see if we can get any useful information."

Bai Yunrui asked:
"What about the Wushi Sect's divine envoy?"

Xu Liang thought for a moment:
"Don't worry about her for now. Interrogating Qiu Wang's spirit is the most important thing. Besides, she didn't help in killing Qiu Wang, so our agreement is invalid. There's no need to hand over Qiu Wang's spirit to her."

Bai Yunrui nodded in agreement, and then the few of them separated and went their separate ways.

……

earlier.

After Li Qingyun and others chased Qiu Wang away.

Mrs. Wei's face turned pale. After making sure that the people from Kaifeng Prefecture had gone far away, she finally couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of shiny, pink blood with a "wow".

The blood had a strange color, as if it had life. As soon as it fell to the ground, it made a hissing sound and blood splattered everywhere, like oil in boiling water.

Mrs. Wei quickly stretched out her hand and dug out a large piece of mud mixed with her own blood on the ground, put it into a small cloth bag and put it in her arms, for fear that someone would pick up the blood and use it against her.

After doing all this, she held her chest, sat on the cushion, and began to meditate to heal her wounds.

This attack left her with serious injuries, especially mental damage. She was confused and had just finally entered a state of concentration when she suddenly had an inspiration. She suddenly opened her eyes and shouted:
"who is it?"

The next moment, a fragrant breeze blew from outside the cave, and a delicate female voice sounded:

"Sister Liao, how are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Yun, Su Yue'e, wearing a gauze dress, appeared at the entrance of the cave. She had a curvy figure, delicate skin, and the ruby ​​necklace on her neck was particularly eye-catching.

Madam Wei instinctively felt threatened. Her originally tired expression suddenly became tense. She suppressed the exploding thoughts in her mind after being injured and smiled silently:

"It turns out to be Sister Yue'e, how did you find this place?"

Su Yue'e covered her mouth and chuckled:

"I heard that my sister was injured, so I came to visit her and ask you a few questions."

Madam Wei's eyes showed a vigilant light. Even in pain, her attention was still highly focused. She nodded slightly and said:

"You're here so quickly. You've even found the Worry-Free Cave. I'm fine. Just ask me if you have anything to say. Please go back after you're done."

The smile on Su Yue'e's face disappeared in an instant like mist blown away by the cold wind.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and her originally bright pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The corners of her raised mouth drooped, and her lips were tightly closed, looking cold and terrifying.

This transformation was so rapid and complete that it seemed as if Su Yue'e had instantly turned from a gentle angel into a revengeful spirit seeking revenge. It was chilling.

She only said coldly:
"Seventy years ago, Niujia Village near Longhu Mountain in Xinzhou, Jiangxi, do you still remember it..."

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(End of this chapter)