It all started with one person becoming a shaman, but the Stand user...

"You jest, fortune teller. I'd like to run away too."

Qu Tong was not angered by his barbed words. She simply tilted her head slightly and said calmly:

"Given the strength you displayed during the Gaolian Demon Blade mission, I really can't think of any way to run faster than fly."

Given that you just confirmed the methods used to perform the surgery on Gao Yushan, I don't think it's feasible to keep you here. Perhaps we can discuss this amicably and find a win-win solution.

After hearing this, Qinghe Miao sighed and remarked:

"Uncle Gao is really unlucky. He must be surrounded by a sieve full of leaks."

It's truly a case of being both high-class and dishonest, impossible to guard against.

It's only been a few days since the incident with the demon sword, and his daughter's treatment is definitely a company secret.

As a result, Qu Tong found out about all of this.

Qinghe Miao doesn't even need to guess.

It's estimated that one of Gao Lian's brothers was infiltrated by Qu Tong using his "Double-Handed Technique".

"The truly core people around the person in charge are indeed people from outside the Great Wall, with extremely loyal personalities. This forced me to resort to some underhanded tactics. I sincerely apologize for this."

Qu Tong spread her arms wide, her posture calm and composed, as if she were showing something.

Crimson true qi rose from his left hand, the life hand that could reshape the physical body; dark blue true qi ignited in his right hand, the sexual hand that could control the soul.

At the same time, the aura surrounding her changed color.

A faint pink aura emanated from her body, and around this aura, faint black spirits were swirling and moving.

"Double-handed", "Six Treasures Immortal Tong Bo i Ao Xu` Sending Generals", plus the "Divine Machine Hundred Refinements" used to create Feng Baobao's puppet.

Four of the eight extraordinary skills are combined in one person.

In addition, there's the already created, miraculously functional slimming furnace, her own enviable figure and beauty, and the natural allure of her wealth.

The capital she possesses is indeed quite tempting to most people.

Qu Tong spoke gently in a calm tone:

"So, can we talk? Master Qing. I think the reward I can give you will definitely not disappoint you."

"I'm here today to help Ma Xianhong. How you're dealt with is up to him."

Unfortunately, Qinghe Miao was an exception. After shaking her head, she turned around and looked at Ma Xianhong, asking:

Are you more awake now?

But perhaps because he had just regained his memories, those past events had been sealed away for too long, and their sudden return had some impact on his values.

Ma Xianhong still looked somewhat bewildered.

"Never mind, he doesn't seem to have recovered yet. I'll take over this time."

Qinghe Miao sighed again:

"Let me kill you once first."

Chapter 455 Gugu Gaga

As he spoke, Qinghe Miao remained motionless, but suddenly raised his right hand.

With fingers spread, a complex and intricate magic array appeared out of thin air in front of the palm.

It is composed of countless fine blue and white rays of light.

Suddenly, the center of the magic circle lit up, and a beam of bright white magic energy broke through the circle, leaving a straight trail as it shot towards Qu Tong.

[Normal Attack Magic]

The most basic and purest form of attack from the world of Freyren.

There are no fancy tricks, only the most direct destructive power.

"shhhhhh"

Faced with this sudden attack.

Qu Tong and the Feng Baobao puppet reacted almost simultaneously, each dodging in different directions.

The puppet was particularly responsive.

On all fours, like a giant spider, it leaped and bounded between the floor and the walls.

Each landing point precisely avoided the trajectory of the magical beam of light, rapidly closing the distance between itself and Qinghe Miao along the path of the beam.

Qinghe Miao moved her wrist again, her fingers curving in the air, and chuckled:

"It's not that simple, catch it."

The magical beam of light, which the puppet had dodged, suddenly changed direction, arcing smoothly before striking the puppet's back again.

Magic created using Qi is indeed faster to start and the energy is more concentrated, but the trade-off is that it is more difficult to control from a distance.

After all, they are two completely different energy systems, and the techniques and difficulties are also different.

Therefore, controlling the [normal attack magic] that is released has never been Qinghe Miao's forte.

Philon is much better at this than he is.

However, as his proficiency with [normal attack magic] gradually increased, he was able to perform this level of mid-air maneuver.

This time, Feng Baobao's puppet will have no chance to escape.

It abruptly stopped mid-journey, its feet sinking as the sharp blade mounted on its arm crossed with its other hand in front of its chest, forming a defensive cross.

They actually planned to use their own tough armor to withstand the magic head-on.

The steel body and the blazing white beam of light collided violently in the next moment, and a crisp "whoosh" sounded in the air.

The [normal attack spell] pierced through its arms as easily as a red-hot wire passing through butter.

It melted the crossed arms in half, and then continued to pierce through its body with undiminished force.

A large hole was left through his chest.

[You are attacking a level 45 puppet...]

For Qinghe Miao, who possesses the "Divine Craftsmanship," he can be considered an expert in weapon crafting.

From the cross-section through which the puppet was pierced, he could see the internal structure of the puppet.

In addition to placing some structures deep in the body that mimic the meridians of the human body to release true qi.

Its external toughness relies almost entirely on the hardness of the mixed metal material itself, and its surface is not enhanced by any other extraordinary forces.

Normal attack magic inherently possesses multiple characteristics such as penetration, armor breaking, and physical damage.

Simple, sturdy materials are like a fragile sheet of parchment to it, easily penetrated.

Based on the existing information, Qinghe Miao suddenly had an idea.

Could the extraordinary defensive capabilities of the outer shell have originally belonged to the realm of the Heavenly Record?

If Qu Tong were to use the technique of drawing talismans to inscribe various talismans on the internal skeleton and outer shell of this puppet, it would greatly enhance its resistance to extraordinary energy.

By then, when facing ordinary attack magic, it should be...

I'm lying to you.

When the [Normal Attack Magic] was created, the demon sage took into account the various magical armors used by humans in the world of Freyland.

If there are no specific defensive techniques.

Even with extraordinary resistance of an exceptional level, one still cannot defend against this move.

Seeing her meticulously crafted puppet destroyed in a single exchange, Qu Tong's eyes suddenly sharpened, a hint of seriousness flashing in her alluring gaze.

Without hesitation, he quickly retreated.

But just as she made her move, another [normal attack spell] from Qinghe Miao was already closing in on her side.

Qu Tong reacted quickly, neither dodging nor avoiding, but opened her lips and exhaled a thick and strange pink smoke.

The smoke swirled in front of her, and the normal attack spells made a hissing sound as they passed through it, as if they were corrosive.

The outline of the entire beam of light became slightly thinner in the fog, indicating that a small portion of the energy had indeed been corroded away.

Even so, the beam of light was not completely dissipated and emerged through the fog.

Although it was slightly thinner than before, it was still dangerous, piercing through Qu Tong's right ribs with a resounding thud.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and a gruesome, gaping hole appeared on her side, deep enough to expose the bone.

Qu Tong let out a muffled groan, her face instantly turning pale, and even the aura surrounding her was thrown into disarray.

"Qing Banxian truly lives up to his reputation; I have learned a great deal from him today."

She covered the still-bleeding wound on her side with one hand, blood seeping out between her fingers, staining her robes a large patch of crimson.

But his face didn't show much pain; instead, he forced a bright smile and pleaded relatively calmly:

"It was my ignorance that I dared to provoke you. I can offer you anything I possess, such as the Double-Handed Sword and the Six Treasures Immortal Sword."

I swore a blood oath that from this day forward I would never again have any dealings with you or Ma Xianhong. I only beg you, Half Immortal, to spare my life and let this matter end here.

"I may deserve to die, but believe me, I should never be here. I have unfinished business to complete, and once I have, I will be at your disposal."

As she spoke, crimson true energy surged from her body once more—the restorative power of the Life Hand in Shuangquan's hands.

A red glow covered the edges of the wound, attempting to reunite the torn flesh.

The wound was indeed healing slowly, with new granulation tissue stubbornly peeking out from the broken edges.

However, the speed was much slower than usual.

The damage caused by the special energy of the [Normal Attack Magic] acts like a stubborn membrane, preventing the power of both hands from penetrating.

This significantly reduces the efficiency of the repair process.

This is only natural.

With the beastly vitality of the warriors in the world of Freylan, coupled with the almost miraculous restorative magic of the church priests.

The damage caused by [normal attack magic] is so severe that you're lucky if you don't die on the spot.

If it were that easy to repair.

Then it would never have left such a great reputation in that world.

Qinghe Miao had no intention of wasting time talking to her.

Having already made up their minds to kill, why would they show mercy at a time like this?

The offensive continued unabated, and with a flick of his fingers, several more [normal attack spells] shot out from the magic circle that lit up in front of him.

Blue and white beams of light crisscrossed within the enclosed room.

Qu Tong suddenly felt a flash of white light in the corner of her eye, and then a beam of magic suddenly approached her.

It was so fast that it almost exceeded her intuition's warning.

Faced with these unstoppable and difficult-to-cure magic spells.

All she could do was try her best to dodge.

His body twisted and turned within the limited space.

Qinghe Miao, however, did not give her any chance to catch her breath.

With a flick of his sleeves and a light step, he had already slid four or five steps forward.

He approached her using the footwork of the "Wind God Leg" combined with magical attacks.

Fists, kicks, and beams of light clashed as each strike attempted to block her escape route.

They compressed her room to dodge inch by inch.