Everything came to an end for the time being.
After Ah You's death, Song QingShu finally had some breathing room for the following period of time.
But the truth was that Mo Immortal Castle's revenge had just begun. Song Qingshu was well aware that the Lady of the Castle wouldn't let him off so easily after he had severely injured Ah Zuo and killed Ah You. Stronger killers might appear at any time in the future, but Song Qingshu already had nothing to fear … After all, he was a man with long johns!
Furthermore, the soul brand on his body had already been washed away by Senior Wang's mystical washing powder. From now on, it wouldn't be as easy for Mo Immortal Castle to find him.
"Since I was a child, I've never succeeded in doing anything bad. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have helped the wicked …" Song Qingshu sighed in his heart as he took out a bottle of purple liquid. It was a bottle of body-dissolving liquid.
Song Qingshu poured the whole bottle over Ah You's body … A pungent stench wafted over as the tattered red qipao on Ah You's body started to corrode. This qipao was originally a protective immortal treasure, but it still couldn't withstand the powerful corrosive power of the body-dissolving liquid. However, the power of this bottle of body-dissolving liquid was also limited; it only corroded the qipao, while the body remained intact.
Song Qingshu was bewildered. This body-dissolving liquid could instantly melt the body of a Nascent Soul cultivator … but it had no effect on a Soul Formation cultivator.
Sure enough, the gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Soul Formation stage was just too big.
Song Qingshu thought that he had been stuck at this realm for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling sad.
"Is there any more body-dissolving liquid?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.
Song QingShu took out another bottle from his pocket. "There's only one bottle left …"
"Give it to me." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took the bottle, opened the cap, and sprinkled a little white granular powder into it before shaking it evenly.
Song Qingshu's face was full of amazement. "Senior, may I ask … what is this powder?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Of course it's mystical washing powder from your Senior Wang's family."
Song Qingshu: "…"
After the detergent had completely dissolved in the body-dissolving fluid, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal poured the fluid over the body again. This time, the woman's body directly turned into steam and started to evaporate quickly … Furthermore, after the detergent dissolved in the body-dissolving fluid, the pungent stench actually disappeared, and instead, there was a pungent fragrance of soap!
Song Qingshu couldn't help giving Wang Ling a thumbs-up. Senior White Rabbit King was really a god!
Senior Wang, may I ask if your toilet cleaner spirit has the same effect?
Could dichlorvos poison Soul Formation cultivators to death?
Wang Ling: "…"
The three of them guarded Ah You's corpse, waiting for it to completely disappear. At the same time, along with a few flashes of light, a few objects appeared beside the corpse.
These things had originally been hidden in Ah You's ear-shaped storage space. After the body-dissolving fluid had corroded the storage space, the things in the space had been scattered around the corpse like equipment dropped in a game.
Perhaps because it was a temporary assassination mission, the woman did not bring much with her.
Among them was a strangely shaped black weapon. It looked like a magic sword with a hilt, but the blade was very strange: it was made up of seven black beads strung together.
Song Qingshu was stupefied as he held up this black magic sword. "Are female cultivators at the Soul Formation stage nowadays also so insatiable that they actually carry vibrators on them?!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal recognized this object. "… This is the Seven Stars Sword."
"Seven Stars Sword?"
"I've read about it in ancient books. This is a first-class holy weapon, one of the three great magic treasures used by Immortal Zhenyuan back then. The other two are the Purple Gold Gourd and the Golden Canopy Rope. I never thought it would actually be on this person, "said Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
Immortal Zhenyuan …
Song Qingshu couldn't help shrinking his neck when he heard this name.
This was a legendary figure … from the same era as the legendary Devil Emperor Gua Pi. Furthermore, in the earliest days, when the Gate Between Worlds had descended on Earth and a large number of demons had invaded, it was Immortal Zhenyuan who had been the first to find a way to close the Gate Between Worlds.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal cupped his chin and said thoughtfully, "Legend has it that this Seven Stars Sword has the power to move mountains, and can mobilize the power of the earth for its own use."
Song Qingshu: "Then why isn't she using it?"
"A first-class holy weapon is already extraordinary. Generally speaking, a Soul Formation cultivator can only use a fourth or fifth class holy weapon," Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, "It's worth investigating why this Seven Stars Sword appeared in this woman's possession."
As they spoke, their gazes swept over the objects that had exploded on the ground.
In addition to the Seven Stars Sword, there were some elixirs of unknown uses and a bottle of purple liquid scattered around.
That purple liquid was the body-dissolving liquid. According to the woman's original plan, she had obviously been to directly destroy Song Qingshu's corpse after dealing with him. Unfortunately, the woman had never expected this to be the final outcome.
Scanning the area, it seemed that she didn't find anything else of value. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal withdrew his gaze disinterestedly, then picked up the Seven Stars Sword to examine it carefully.
Only this Seven Stars Sword could be considered an unexpected gain.
After asking for Wang Ling's opinion, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal unceremoniously put it into his pocket.
Wang Ling didn't care about a mere first-class holy weapon at all. His body had long since become a sage, and there was almost no magic weapon in the world that could harm him with this body alone.
But among the objects scattered on the ground, there was still one that Song Qingshu and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had overlooked, and which caught Wang Ling's attention.
Wang Ling crooked his finger, and that thing directly flew into his palm.
It was a palm-sized bronze plate which was very thin and only as thick as a one yuan coin. A lotus flower was carved on it, and Wang Ling thought that this probably represented some sort of identity or organization that the woman truly belonged to.
He recalled the woman's clamor that she was from Immortal Mansion …
Was this an Immortal Mansion token?
Wang Ling didn't dare be one hundred percent sure. Unfortunately, the woman was already dead. Song Qingshu had been a little ruthless in directly blowing up her brain, otherwise Wang Ling would have been able to use the Memory Exploration Spell to look for clues.
Song Qingshu stared blankly at the bronze plate in Wang Ling's hand, then looked at the two of them and asked, "Seniors, do you know what kind of organization Immortal Mansion is?"
Wang Ling frowned. His intuition told him that this organization wasn't simple …
Furthermore, his sixth sense had always been very accurate.
"I think I've heard of this organization somewhere before, but I think that the Seven Stars Sword in this woman's hand is most likely inextricably linked to this organization." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal narrowed his eyes. "I'll get to the bottom of this. But before that, I want to ask Brother Ling … "
Wang Ling: "?"
"Do you still have any long johns? Hurry up and give this brother two sets! "
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