Yang Qingxuan felt the pressure on his hands loosen, so he followed up with another attack. He summoned a mouthful of Desolate Qi and pushed it back.
"Bang!"
While Hua Jieyu's palm was still in the air, the man in white was sent flying by Yang Qingxuan. He spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the wall. With a bang, he fell to the ground.
The white-robed man's True Essence quickly degenerated as the Desolate Qi invaded his body. His skin turned into sand and he looked like a mummy.
Even the blood at the corner of his mouth and throat had dried up and turned into scabs.
The white-robed man was terrified. He tried to stand up but failed. His eyes were filled with fear.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Yang Qingxuan was also exhausted. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and swallowed some pills. He sat down cross-legged to regulate his breathing and said, "Brother Jieyu, watch him. Don't let him die."
Hua Jieyu said, "Don't worry. With me here, he can't die even if he wants to. At the very least, even if he really dies, I can still refine his soul. "
The white-robed man was so scared that he spat out a large piece of scab. It was the blood clot in his body. Before it flowed out, it was sucked dry and stuck to his organs. When he was agitated, he spat it out.
Hua Jieyu looked on expressionlessly, but she was secretly shocked. She thought that the Desolate Heaven Art of Void was indeed domineering. The Five Spirits Longevity Art that she cultivated was also a peerless art passed down from the Middle Ages. She couldn't help but feel a fire in her heart.
He went forward and kicked the white-robed man a few times to unblock the blocked meridians in his body. He didn't want the white-robed man to die because of a lack of breath.
Then he sat down and formed seals to cultivate.
After a few hours, Yang Qingxuan recovered from his internal injuries and recovered his physical strength.
After fighting against a mid stage Lesser Celestial, his understanding of the realm increased a lot and he touched the bottleneck of peak Lesser Celestial.
In fact, if he hadn't forcefully suppressed the Heavenly Core Pill, he would have reached peak Nirvana Shatterer already. Now that he was in front of the bottleneck again, it could only be said that he had "returned" to the bottleneck.
Moreover, he had also calculated the amount of energy needed to break through the bottleneck. It would take about two to three months.
In the corner of the secret room, the white-robed man was still lying on the ground. He looked like an old man with no luster on his body. His eyes were sunken in, and his skin was like chicken skin. There were bumps on his skin that looked like grains of sand. It was nauseating.
However, Yang Qingxuan could clearly sense that the white-robed man's True Essence was circulating within his body, and he was recuperating. Besides, he was an empyrean master. His injuries weren't as bad as they seemed. As long as he recovered from his injuries and expelled the Desolate Qi from his body, he would regain his previous appearance.
Yang Qingxuan walked over and stomped on his Dantian, forcefully interrupting his True Qi circulation.
"Pu!"
The man in white was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned purple. "You … you …!" The True Qi that had been forcibly interrupted went berserk in his body, once again injuring his meridians and internal organs.
Hua Jieyu opened her eyes to take a look, then closed them and continued to cultivate.
Yang Qingxuan's stomp seemed to be very heavy, but it was controlled very well. It wouldn't harm the man in white's life, but it would completely destroy the effects of the man's recuperation over the past few hours.
"You … you … don't kill me!"
The man in white spat out a few words with difficulty. His face was filled with the desire to live. He hugged Yang Qingxuan's foot with both hands. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. Then he gave up and let Yang Qingxuan stomp on his Dantian.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you for now. You're an empyrean master, and I'm just a Nirvana Shatterer cultivator. I put in so much effort and didn't hesitate to be seriously injured, just so that I can have the chance to talk to you. "
The man in white said anxiously, "Yes, yes, yes. We have no grievances. It's the first time we meet, so don't fight. Just talk."
Yang Qingxuan sneered, "There is no enmity between us, nor is it our first meeting. A month ago, Your Excellency and I had a battle of Divine Sense in this stronghold. I wonder if Your Excellency still remembers?"
The man in white turned pale and said in shock, "That person … it was you!"
He felt a sense of loss and regret. He had lost twice to this person in front of him, and he felt a little dazed. If he knew that this person was so strong, he wouldn't have humiliated himself. He couldn't help but feel regret.
Yang Qingxuan said, "You didn't hesitate to teach me twice, and I benefited a lot. I can't thank you enough. Let's get down to business. Why does Elder Datong want to kill me? Just because I exchanged a few moves with Yuan Kui? "
The man in white said, "I'm not too sure about the specifics. Apart from Yuan Kui, it should be related to the power struggle with Lord Mo Ting. Lord Mo Ting wasn't originally from the organization. Before the previous generation's chief left, he was forcefully placed here. He was promoted to acting chief, and many people in the organization were unconvinced. Elder Datong was the most prominent one among them. "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned and frowned. "Was the previous generation's chief a pig? Forcefully placing an outsider as acting chief, how can the masses be convinced? "
The man in white said bitterly, "I'm not sure about that. It seems that the chief left in a hurry and arranged for Lord Mo Ting at the last minute, which indeed caused a huge uproar. Fortunately, Lord Mo Ting has been a good person all these years, and he has handled all kinds of relationships appropriately, allowing the organization's business to flourish. Some elders who were originally in the middle gradually leaned toward Lord Mo Ting. However, Elder Datong has always been at odds with Lord Mo Ting, and the conflict is getting more and more intense. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Even so, the internal conflict doesn't have to involve me, right?"
The man in white thought for a moment and said, "I heard some rumors, and it seems to have something to do with the quota."
Yang Qingxuan said, "The quota for the trial at Heavenly Sea Cliff?"
The white-robed man nodded and said, "Hmm."
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "The people in your organization who participate in the trial don't take up the quota. Only the five people who are pushed out will take up the quota. Could it be that an external recommendation was so important? At most, you can just buy one for 100 billion. "
The man in white said bitterly, "100 billion isn't a small number. Moreover, Mister Da Sheng isn't fighting for the quota to enter Heavenly Sea Cliff. It seems to be the quota for the mission. I'm not too sure about the specifics. I'm just a lesser celestial. In the ferryman organization, I'm nothing. There are too many things that I don't know. "
Yang Qingxuan asked again, "What kind of reward did Da Sheng offer to kill me?"
The man in white thought for a moment and said submissively, "20 billion mid-grade spirit stones and a high-grade Earth class cultivation method."
Yang Qingxuan waited for a long time and said in a daze, "That's all?"
The man in white said, "That's all."
Yang Qingxuan kicked him angrily and shouted, "You want to buy my life with that? I'm not angry because he wants to kill me, but because he belittles me like that! "
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