Seeing that Qin Lang was unscathed, the woman from the Ye Family became even more furious. Being injured by an ant was simply unforgivable. Not only could she not forgive Qin Lang, she could not forgive herself for her own carelessness either.
The more furious the woman from the Ye Family became, the denser the sword Qi became, and Qin Lang's figure became more and more battered. However, the woman from the Ye Family didn't notice that the distance between her and Qin Lang was getting shorter and shorter.
However, the closer Qin Lang was to the woman from the Ye Family, the more pressure he had to bear, and the less space he had to dodge. Finally, a series of sizzling sounds rang out, and a few wounds appeared on Qin Lang's body. These wounds had been inflicted by the woman from the Ye Family's sword Qi.
The woman from the Ye Family was slightly satisfied to see that Qin Lang was injured. Her lips curled into a disdainful smile as she continued to drive the sword Qi with all her might. She was going to grind Qin Lang into minced meat in one go.
Whoosh!
The woman from the Ye Family suddenly felt her True Qi stagnate, and her flying sword and sword Qi also dimmed.
"Not good! I've been poisoned! "
The woman from the Ye Family immediately sensed that something was wrong with her body. She felt that she had encountered far too many strange things today, or rather, this detestable martial artist in front of her was far too strange. Not only had he broken through her Protective Vigor Qi, he had even poisoned her! One had to know that she had just consumed the Nine Magnificence Dew Pill of her sect, which was an antidote!
There was no mistaking the feeling of being poisoned, and it was getting stronger and stronger. It seemed that she was unable to suppress it at all.
Under such circumstances, the woman from the Ye Family finally decided to retreat. There was no need for her to put herself in danger by fighting an ant, so she decided to summon her flying sword and flee on it.
In the eyes of the woman in the Feather Dress, she could fly on her flying sword, while ants could only crawl on the ground. Therefore, she could fly away at any time and be invincible. It was also the reason why many Cultivators looked down on the warriors, just like how the air force looked down on the ground.
The woman from the Ye Family was right, but in the instant that she summoned her flying swords back, she suddenly felt a burst of powerful force restraining her flying swords, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face upon seeing what it was.
The damned martial artist had actually found the true body of the flying sword amidst the hundreds of sword flashes. Moreover, he had used both his hands to firmly lock onto the incomparably sharp flying sword, so much so that his palms were cut by the Sword Qi. Blood kept dripping down, but he had no intention of letting go at all.
"Damn it! Since you're seeking death, I'll fulfill your wish! "
A sinister look appeared on the woman's face as she began to summon her flying sword with her divine sense, preparing to use the sharpness of the flying sword to slice off Qin Lang's hands.
"Heavenly Darkness!"
Right at this moment, Qin Lang let loose a thunderous roar. At the same time, the Dark Samsara Bead of the Heavens appeared above his head, and he slammed his palms viciously onto the flying sword, injecting his immense spiritual power into the flying sword to clash with the woman from the Ye Family.
This was a confrontation on the spiritual level!
It was also a spiritual assault!
This was because the woman from the Ye Family had never expected that Qin Lang would engage in a spiritual confrontation with her in this manner. As a cultivator, both their spiritual power and True Qi were superior to that of a martial artist. This was because a cultivator's cultivation environment was far superior to that of a martial artist's. There was sufficient spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth for them to modify their bodies and improve their cultivation level.
In a confrontation of spiritual power, the woman from the Ye Family should have had the upper hand. However, little did she know that Qin Lang was such a freak. Both his spiritual power and physical body were far superior to those of the same cultivation level. Furthermore, he had focused all of his spiritual power to launch a sneak attack, while the woman from the Ye Family had fled in a hurry.
"Argh!"
The woman from the Ye Family let out a blood-curdling scream the moment the powerful spiritual power of darkness invaded her spiritual world.
Not only did Qin Lang gather all the spiritual power of two spiritual worlds for this sneak attack, but because he had experienced Tang Shengyin's Psychic Thorn before, Qin Lang had perfectly absorbed Tang Shengyin's Psychic Thorn with the Dark Samsara Visualization Technique. Although its power might not be as powerful as Tang Shengyin's Psychic Thorn, the sneak attack was quite effective. The dark spiritual power carried a hint of nether poison and Red Lotus Industries's fire aura, and it was enough to damage the woman from the Ye Family's spiritual world.
With her spiritual power injured, she naturally could not continue summoning her flying sword. The woman from the Ye Family coughed up a mouthful of blood. Before she could react, Qin Lang had already appeared in front of her.
"Mantis Examines the Heart!"
Bam!
Qin Lang unleashed his Mantis Blade Fist, which he had been preparing for a long time. Countless shadows of mantis claws appeared in the air, and they slammed into the woman from the Ye Family's chest. A heart-wrenching pain quickly spread from her chest. The woman from the Ye Family looked down at her chest, as if she could not believe that she had been hit in the vital part of her body by an ant-like martial artist.
She knew that her life had been cut off by Qin Lang. Not only had Qin Lang's punch flattened her boobs, but the violent True Qi had also shattered her heart. She could not figure out how Qin Lang had broken through her Vigor Shield, and she could not figure out why she had died in the hands of an ant.
"I … I am a disciple of the Emei Sword Sect … Who are you?" The woman from the Ye Family was indeed a cultivator. Her vitality was much more tenacious than many martial artists.
"My name is Yinyu," Qin Lang replied indifferently.
"Yinyu … Ha … I know your name. If you kill me … my sect will also know your name … They will tear you into a thousand pieces … They will kill everyone around you! Heh … "The woman from the Ye Family let out a malicious laugh, as if she could already see the tragic scene of Qin Lang dying.
Bam!
Qin Lang sneered and slapped the woman from the Ye Family's head. The vicious woman from the Ye Family was finally dead.
"Yinyu is my fake name. Stupid woman, have you ever heard of someone with this real name? "Qin Lang sneered and threw the woman from the Ye Family into the Myriad Poison Pouch.
This was the first time that Qin Lang had come into contact with a cultivator, and it was also the first time that Qin Lang had killed a cultivator. Therefore, he could not be too careful. He could not be at ease even if he used the Corpse Decomposing Water. The only way was to throw her into the Myriad Poison Pouch and let her become food for the poisonous insects.
Since the woman from the Ye Family regarded Qin Lang as an ant, Qin Lang might as well turn her into food for the ants and poisonous insects.
Bam!
The flying sword of the woman from the Ye Family seemed to have lost its master and fell to the ground.
Qin Lang did not hesitate and threw the flying sword into the Myriad Poison Pouch as well.
Of course, Qin Lang was still not at ease. He did not want to stay here for a moment longer and prepared to leave.
As soon as Qin Lang left the forest, he saw a golden light in front of him. The golden light flickered, and within the golden light, the little golden tiger was faintly discernible. It seemed to be on guard against Qin Lang, but it also seemed to want to approach Qin Lang.
"Little thing, you can go. I will not hurt you."
Qin Lang did not want to hurt the golden tiger. Even if it was a so-called "Natural Spirit Treasure", Qin Lang was not a cultivator and did not need to refine magic treasures. Therefore, he did not need this thing. Thinking that he was a little greedy for this thing, Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed.
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