Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 321 Sorting Out the Gains, Stripping the Three Grandmasters of Their Martial Arts

Within the imperial city, there is a garden.

Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, Song Que, and Fan Qinghui lay upright on the ground.

Shi Zhixuan and Wanwan stood on either side of Xu Qing, both fully aware of what was about to happen.

Everything belonging to these three grandmasters and the master of Cihang Jingzhai was seized by the Sui emperor.

Xu Qing raised his hand, first landing on Fu Cailin, accompanied by the activation of the [Merit Fruit] power.

Fu Cailin's entire body underwent changes; his internal energy rapidly dissipated, while his qi, blood, and spirit surged towards Xu Qing's palm.

Shi Zhixuan and Wanwan held their breath, their eyes fixed on the scene, not daring to miss any detail.

No matter how many times they saw this amazing method, the two of them were still amazed.

Soon, a pale blue fruit of merit condensed in Xu Qing's hand, and Fu Cailin was completely reduced to a skeleton.

This time, Xu Qing unleashed the power to seize the [Merit Fruit] even more fiercely, causing Fu Cailin to lose even his physical appearance, turning directly into bones, devoid of any life force, and dying.

Bang bang bang!
Shi Zhixuan and Wanwan stared blankly, their heartbeats quickening, and a single thought popping into their heads.

Eat that fruit of merit!

This talisman was taken from Fu Cailin's body, embodying the fruits of his blood and qi, his mastery of the art of swordsmanship, his martial arts skills, and even his spirit.

It held immense appeal for Shi Zhixuan and Wanwan, who were both Grandmasters.

Xu Qing clenched his fist and stored the merit in the [All Heavens Gate].

He continued to attack Ning Daoqi, this lackey of Buddhism, who did not cultivate properly but instead wanted to be his enemy, so he should be turned into his martial arts resources!

Before long, another skeleton appeared; it was Ning Daoqi.

This man, renowned throughout the land and considered the number one person in the Central Plains, died just like that.

The merits were once again stored in the [All Heavens Gate], and Xu Qing's gaze fell on Song Que standing to the side.

This person is definitely the strongest swordsman he has ever seen; the Heavenly Blade Realm is the highest realm for countless swordsmen.

Unfortunately, even such a master was still troubled by love, and died for the sake of that old woman, Fan Qinghui.

Xu Qing greatly admired Song Que's talent and aptitude, but he did not approve of Song Que's character.

He shook his head slightly, hoping that Song Que could sever his relationship with Fan Qinghui.

Then the power of its final strike will be even more terrifying.

Because, in Xu Qing's view, that strike had already reached the level of supernatural power.

Under the laws of Heaven, all things can be slain.

Unfortunately, Heaven is ruthless, but Song Que is compassionate. He did not perfect the cultivation of this final strike, leaving it flawed.

This resulted in insufficient power in the final strike, and it had many shortcomings.

He died for a woman, and ruined his entire family.

Most importantly, Song Que has not yet obtained Fan Qinghui.

In the words of his previous world, Song Que was an idiot and a simp!
What a waste of such great talent.

Xu Qing sighed inwardly, but his large hand did not stop, landing on Song Que.

The power of [Merit and Fruition] was activated, stripping him of all his cultivation, sword skills, and spirit.

Wanwan and Shi Zhixuan watched as the three top experts died, their eyes calm and undisturbed.

Those three are all damned ghosts.

"Kick that guy awake." Xu Qing looked at the fruit in his hand with satisfaction, glanced at the unconscious Fan Qinghui, and said indifferently.

Just as Shi Zhixuan was about to make a move, Wanwan spoke up first, saying, "Evil King, rest. Let Wanwan do it."

As the holy maiden of the Yin Gui sect, she especially wanted to torment Fan Qinghui.

Because Cihang Jingzhai and her Yin Gui sect had been fighting for many years, the two families were mortal enemies.

Seeing this, Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Wanwan stepped on Fan Qinghui's abdomen with great force.

The ground beneath Fan Qinghui's feet was cracked from her weight. "Ah!"

Fan Qinghui woke up in pain, her head held high, her hands clenched tightly, cold sweat pouring down her forehead, and excruciating pain spreading throughout her body.

"What are you yelling about? You call yourself the Master of Cihang Jingzhai, but all you've got is this much skill!"

With a wave of her hand, Wanwan sent a palm strike that landed on Fan Qinghui's face, leaving a scarlet handprint.

Fan Qinghui had several teeth knocked out, and blood spilled from her mouth. She glared at Wanwan and yelled, "Witch!"

"Looks like you haven't suffered enough!"

Wanwan's smooth, jade-like feet exerted force again, the power penetrating deep into Fan Qinghui's body, like thousands of needles piercing Fan Qinghui's internal organs.

"Ah!!!" Fan Qinghui screamed in pain, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Xu Qing didn't stop her; he deliberately kept Fan Qinghui around so that Wanwan could vent her anger.

This old nun has always opposed the Yin Gui sect, and she even secretly possesses the national treasure He Shi Bi. She boasts that she can choose a wise ruler on behalf of Heaven, and arbitrarily decides the demise of dynasties in the world with a single word.

Such a guy shouldn't be allowed to die too easily.

"Kill me!" Fan Qinghui's face was contorted with rage, the pain like being pierced by thousands of needles was unbearable for her.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Wanwan sneered.

"Do you see these bones?" Wanwan patted Fan Qinghui's face with her foot, making her look to the side.

Fan Qinghui's pupils suddenly widened. What was this?!

Ning Daoqi! Fu Cailin! Brother Song's clothes!

Upon seeing the familiar clothing on these skeletons, Fan Qinghui's face turned pale with horror. They were all dead!
"Three unparalleled masters who stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, all of whom died because of you alone."

You're really something! Fan Qinghui, you're a real menace!
Many people have died because of you, not just now, but many more will die in the future because of your arrogance!

Buddhism was destroyed because of you; you are Buddhism itself! A sinner to the entire world!

Wanwan's cold, mocking voice was like sharp blades piercing Fan Qinghui's heart, far more intense than the physical pain she was experiencing.

"No! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I did nothing wrong!" Fan Qinghui shook her head, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes, and loudly retorted.

"You've always been against me! You're the ones who ruined me! You deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

Fan Qinghui struggled to her feet, trying to scratch Wanwan.

However, Wanwan slapped him back with a palm strike and sneered, "Pah, what a piece of trash! Someone like you is supposed to be the leader of Buddhism? You've been chanting scriptures your whole life for nothing!"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were cold, showing no pity whatsoever.

He was also greatly harmed by Cihang Jingzhai back then, and his mental and personality problems were caused.

This evil nun still shows no remorse and needs to be tortured even more.

Therefore, he also took action, using unorthodox methods to double Fan Qinghui's pain.

Xu Qing let the two of them vent their anger on Fan Qinghui, while he examined his spoils.

The achievements of three grandmasters: Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, and Song Que.

By refining these three cultivation fruits, Xu Qing estimated that he could reach the level of having a vast ocean of true essence.

Once this step is completed, the true essence can be tempered again, thus beginning the fourth refinement!

As for the fourth blood transfusion, the progress is still insufficient.

After all, his third blood transfusion was only completed six months ago.

Moreover, the condensation of blood and qi is even slower than the improvement of internal strength.

Even with the energy of the He Shi Bi jade and the combined power of the blood essence of these three grandmasters, it was still not enough for Xu Qing to advance to the next level.

None of the three grandmasters cultivated their physical bodies; they all focused on cultivating their inner energy.

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