Refining Ruins Cauldron

Once the order is given, the corpse puppet will relentlessly pursue you unless you are completely crushed to pieces!

With only half of his face remaining black, his single red eye still stared intently at Zhao Qingshan.

Even if they had to crawl, they would still charge towards the latter, as if possessed by a vengeful ghost!

Zhao Qingshan's expression grew increasingly grim. Just how many corpse puppets of this level were there?

Who exactly created this?!

If one is already this troublesome, the consequences would be unimaginable if there were more!

Seeing that the black figure was still climbing, Zhao Qingshan was furious.

"Die!"

Endless wood elemental power instantly flowed into the sword, unleashing the final strike.

The power of a furious strike from a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator is unimaginable.

Seeing that Xuanse was about to be destroyed, a fierce glint flashed in Gu Qingyun's eyes.

He made a hand seal with his fingers and whispered a single word.

"fry!"

In an instant, the dark core expanded several times, and a terrifying aura spread in all directions.

The members of the Glazed Tile School surrounded Xuan Se, never expecting that the latter would have this trick up his sleeve.

boom!

It exploded with a bang, and a rolling shockwave swept around it.

The self-destruction of a late-stage Foundation Establishment corpse puppet, even if its power is not as great as that of a real cultivator, is absolutely comparable!

Everything around was instantly engulfed by the explosion, and those closest to it were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Several disciples of the Glazed Tile School were vaporized on the spot, without even having time to activate their protective magic artifacts!

Zhao Qingshan was at the epicenter of the explosion, but fortunately, he was strong enough and had a protective magic artifact, so he was not seriously injured.

However, he was still blown away on the spot!

With a splatter, he coughed up blood, his clothes were ripped to shreds, and he was covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled.

That wasn't all. Suddenly, a fiery red sword aura burst out from the smoke, heading straight for the heavily injured Zhao Qingshan!

At this moment, the latter finally realized what was happening!

Gu Qingyun!

Zhao Qingshan struggled to his feet, both shocked and furious.

The corpse puppet's self-destruction didn't kill him, but it left him reeling for a while.

It was in this brief moment that Gu Qingyun had an opportunity to take advantage of the situation!

Seven Star Sword Technique, Burn the Heavens!

boom!

The sword light struck Zhao Qingshan precisely in the chest, instantly sending him flying!

The blood he spat out drew an arc in the air. Severely injured and then struck by the Heaven-Burning Technique, even with Zhao Qingshan's strength, he was ultimately powerless to turn the tide!

A deep, bottomless hole was visible in his chest, from which blood was constantly seeping out.

Zhao Qingshan's body flew more than ten meters before crashing heavily into the mud, barely managing to stop himself.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, giving the disciples of the Glazed Tile School no chance to react!

Not only them, but even the disciples of the other two major sects were stunned, staring dumbfounded at this scene.

With a single sword strike, a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the early stage slays a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator at the peak!

The impact of this is simply terrifying!

Zhao Qingshan lay in the mud, like a dead dog.

His face was completely bloodless, and blood was still seeping from the wound on his chest, a truly shocking sight!

The remaining sword energy from Burning Heaven was now like a meat grinder, rampaging through Zhao Qingshan's body and completely destroying all his internal organs!

Zhao Qingshan tried to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only keep spitting out blood.

Even when he wanted to speak, blood blocked his throat.

"Waaaaah...waaaah...waaaah..."

He couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

He stared intently at Gu Qingyun, his eyes filled with resentment and horror.

This ant, whom he had looked down upon, actually managed to kill him right in front of everyone!

He is a prodigy of the Glazed Tile School, at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage!

Even among all the geniuses, they are extremely rare!

But now they've been defeated by a good-for-nothing!

How could he accept this!

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Glazed Tile School reacted and rushed over.

But it was too late.

Zhao Qingshan's eyes were devoid of life; he was completely lifeless.

The disciple personally instructed by Master Liuli is dead!

"It was him! He killed Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Brothers! Avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Kill this piece of trash!"

In an instant, the disciples of the Glazed Tile School were filled with righteous indignation, and they all drew their weapons, wanting to take Gu Qingyun's life.

Zhao Qingshan was their backbone; without him, they were like a pile of loose sand.

Let alone seizing the Daoist Spirit Fruit, whether they can even survive and get out of the Taiyi Secret Realm is still an unknown!

In this situation, Gu Qingyun held his sword in one hand, his expression calm, but there was no trace of panic between his brows.

Zhao Qingshan is dead. Even though there are many disciples of the Glazed Tile School, no one can stop him from leaving if he wants to!

Using the stealth technique, Gu Qingyun retreated rapidly, disappearing more than a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

They moved so fast that they left a trail of afterimages behind them.

The incoming spiritual energy all landed in empty space, stirring up waves of mud, creating a spectacular scene.

"Hmph! Zhao Qingshan is dead, do you all want to die too!"

Li Wei suddenly appeared, followed by disciples of the Longevity Sect, blocking the path of the Glazed Tile Sect members.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate, with roughly equal numbers of fighters, but the presence of Li Wei meant that the difference in top-tier combat strength was significant.

If it really comes down to a fight, the current Liuli Sect is definitely no match for them.

"Li Wei! Do you really think we're afraid of you? Hand over this piece of trash right now! We need to avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"

A disciple of the Glazed Tile School stepped forward. Although both were at the late Foundation Establishment stage, their strength was still somewhat weaker than Li Wei's.

"Revenge? The Taiyi Secret Realm is fraught with danger. Zhao Qingshan was inferior in skill and deserved to die. What's the point of talking about revenge?"

"Furthermore, he ambushed us first. Junior Brother Qingyun was merely seeking justice. It was Zhao Qingshan's own weakness that led to this calamity!"

Li Wei sneered, showing no fear of the anger of the Liuli Sect members.

Once you enter the Taiyi Secret Realm, life and death are irrelevant; this is common knowledge!

"Bullshit! Senior Brother Zhao is an upright and honorable man, how could he possibly plot against this piece of trash!"

"Indeed, does your Longevity Sect intend to start a war with us?!"

"Kill him! Kill this piece of trash!"

The disciples of the Glazed Tile School were aggressive and refused to back down.

"What arrogance! If you want to mess with Junior Brother Qingyun, you'll have to get past my twin hammers first!"

Li Wei sneered, slammed his double hammers into the ground with a loud bang, leaving two large craters.

That posture was clearly an attempt to bully the weak!

Wasn't it about seeking revenge?

If you've got the guts, come on! Whoever has the stronger fist gets to decide!

Behind him, the disciples of the Longevity Sect followed, their imposing presence filling the air.

In contrast, the members of the Glazed Tile School turned pale with shock at the sight.

If Zhao Qingshan were still alive, why would they have to endure such humiliation?!

Of course...

thump!

Not far away, Xu Qingran collapsed to the ground, her breath extremely weak.

Gu Qingyun reacted immediately and rushed to her side. He saw that the girl had actually been hit by Zhao Qingshan's Breaking Cold Needle!

I felt a chill all over my body, and even my outer clothes were covered with frost!

The chill was bone-chilling, piercing straight to the soul; the pain was unimaginable. Xu Qingran remained completely silent.

Recalling what had just happened, Gu Qingyun's spiritual sense did indeed detect a momentary anomaly.

He remained extremely cautious to avoid being ambushed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingshan's target was not himself!

"What happened to Junior Sister Qingran?!"

Li Wei said angrily and turned around.

Gu Qingyun looked solemn as he channeled his spiritual power and took a cold needle from Xu Qingran's wrist.

"Another cold needle?!"

Li Wei immediately realized what was happening, turned around abruptly, and stared at the people from the Glazed Tile Sect with eyes that seemed to spit fire.

Gu Qingyun was like this, and so was Xu Qingran.

However, the latter was not as lucky as the former and fell into Zhao Qingshan's trap!

"What are you looking at? Who knows if this is just a staged act of self-inflicted suffering!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Glazed Tile School felt somewhat guilty, but they still stubbornly insisted on their words.

However, Gu Qingyun didn't care about any of that. With a wave of his right hand, he used his spiritual power to pull Zhao Qingshan's corpse over.

"How dare you, you petty scoundrel!"