At the peak of the mountain!
"Sword and Saber Dance!"
Accompanied by the melodious sound of zither strings, the saber and sword formed by the sound of the zither slashed directly at the net above his head.
Although the saber and sword were formed by the sound of the zither, they contained Feng Qingyun's Yuan Qi and Divine Soul, as well as the energy of the zither itself.
Every saber and every sword was like a real saber or sword Dharma artifact!
Every saber and sword had the power of a First Grade Martial Saint!
"Ding …!"
"Dong …!"
Countless saber and sword formed by the sound of the zither slashed at the net, producing a series of melodious clanging sounds.
However, although the sound produced by the collision of weapons was very pleasant to the ears, the power of the saber and sword caused the net to retreat step by step.
Originally, the net that could have sealed the entire mountain was finally reduced to the range of the peak under the attack of countless saber and sword.
After the last saber and sword were completely shattered, Feng Qingyun did not continue to play the zither. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the void in front of him.
"The zither technique I used just now was the Demonic Ten Zithers created by the White Haired Demoness, who ran rampant in the Tianxuan Continent 30,000 years ago."
"Sword and Saber Dance is only the first zither technique of the Demonic Ten Zithers. It is also the weakest zither technique."
"If you are willing to remove the net now, for the sake of our many years of friendship, I will not pursue the matter of you sending people to intercept me. I will also not pursue the grudge of you using the net to seal my power of laws."
"But if you are still stubborn and intend to use the net to trap me, then I will let you have a taste of the second technique of the Demonic Ten Zithers, the power of the Blue Dragon Swallows the Moon!"
"You can try!"
The void, which had been silent for a long time, finally responded when faced with Feng Qingyun's second threat. However, the reply was still very unyielding.
"You asked for it!"
Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to remove the net, even the good-tempered Feng Qingyun could not help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
Mobilizing 70% of his Divine Soul and Yuan Qi, Feng Qingyun intended to directly destroy the net and teach the other party a lesson.
However, just as his divine soul and Origin Energy were mobilized to the fifth level, a numb feeling caused him to instantly lose control of his divine soul and Origin Energy.
That kind of numb feeling made him unable to even lift the zither in his hands.
"Zhao Qing, you're vicious!"
There was no need to think too much. Feng Qingyun knew that he had fallen into the other party's trap.
The other party had already secretly poisoned him before the conflict had even occurred.
"Haha …!"
After hearing Feng Qingyun's curses, a complacent and wild laughter suddenly rang out.
Accompanied by a complacent and wild laughter, an elegant middle-aged man in his forties slowly walked towards Feng Qingyun from the distant sky. He was as beautiful as a woman.
"Brother Qingyun, how do you feel now?
Looking at the pale and sweaty Feng Qingyun, Zhao Qing asked with a smug smile.
"Do you feel numb all over, unable to mobilize your soul and powerless? I don't even have the strength to stand up! "
"Zhao Qing, what kind of poison did you give me?" Hearing Zhao Qing describe his situation in detail, the enraged Feng Qingyun directly questioned him.
"It's not a very powerful poison. It's just a little toy that the Five Poisons Old Man casually refined."
Zhao Qing understood Feng Qingyun's methods very well. He was afraid that revealing the origin of the poison would give Feng Qingyun a way to neutralize it, so he pretended to be very casual and easily muddled his way through.
"Zhao Qing, you poisoned me beforehand and then used your outstanding alchemy skills to get the Dark Sect's Tianyuan and the other two to intercept me. Isn't your goal the Profound Dragon Fruit?"
Seeing that Zhao Qing had seen through his plan, Feng Qingyun knew that if he didn't put half his life on the line today, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Therefore, he used the Profound Dragon Fruit to stall for time while secretly executing a secret escape technique.
"The Profound Dragon Fruit!" Hearing Feng Qingyun mention the Profound Dragon Fruit, a disdainful sneer appeared on Zhao Qing's face.
"I'm a mid-stage emperor realm alchemist. What kind of treasure can't I get? A mere sixth level ninth rank Profound Dragon Fruit? Why would I need to resort to such despicable methods like poisoning it?"
"Zhao Qing, if it's not for the Profound Dragon Fruit, then why did you poison me?!" Hearing that Zhao Qing had set up all sorts of traps for him and that it wasn't for the precious Profound Dragon Fruit, Feng Qingyun asked in confusion as he continued to execute a secret escape technique.
"For what?!" Turning his head to look at Feng Qingyun, Zhao Qing's eyes burned with a trace of passion.
And this fiery gaze was as if he had seen something that he loved, making him want to possess it naked.
"Zhao Qing, I, Feng Qingyun, am a man of honor. Even if I have to detonate my own soul, I won't let you have your way."
When he saw the burning desire in Zhao Qing's eyes, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but shudder. His face immediately paled as he threatened loudly.
"Pfft!"
Feng Qingyun's unflinching threat made Zhao Qing realize that the other party had misunderstood his gaze.
To think that Feng Qingyun had imagined him to be a gay, and then two men …!
Thinking of this, Zhao Qing shuddered as well and couldn't help but spit before hurriedly explaining himself.
"Feng Qingyun, I, Zhao Qing, am not only a man of honor, I also have more than ten beautiful mistresses. How could I possibly have such thoughts about you!"
"The reason why I poisoned you to capture you alive was because I had my eye on the power of law that you had comprehended!"
Seeing the flustered and exasperated Zhao Qing finally reveal his intentions, Feng Qingyun, who had already prepared a secret escape technique, couldn't help but be stunned.
"Zhao Qing, everyone's power of law is obtained through their own cultivation and comprehension. How could you strip away my power of law and make it your own?" Feng Qingyun asked in confusion.
"Feng Qingyun, don't even think of trying to trick me. I won't tell you!"
Zhao Qing had already regretted revealing his intentions in his anger.
Now, how could he possibly reveal a secret that only he knew in the entire Tianxuan Continent?
"Zhao Qing, do you really think that I don't have any ability to retaliate?!"
Seeing the cautious Zhao Qing, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
If Zhao Qing really had the ability to strip away the power of law and assimilate it into his own body, then apart from Yu Haoran, Lin Xuan and Wu Zhengjun, who could rely on their own comprehension to break through to the Martial Saint Realm, the other seven disciples who couldn't break through to the Martial Saint Realm in their lifetime also had hope of becoming Martial Saints.
However, since he already knew this secret, he would definitely capture Zhao Qing alive after recovering from the injuries caused by the secret escape technique and interrogate him.
"Oh! You who can't use your soul and Yuan Qi, how can you retaliate? "
Zhao Qing was very clear about the power of the Five Poisons Old Man's poison.
Let alone Feng Qingyun who was only a Third Grade Martial Saint, even if it was an expert at the peak of the Ninth Grade Martial Saint, as long as they were poisoned by the Five Poisons Old Man, they would not be able to use even the slightest bit of their soul and spirit.
Furthermore, the Sealing Net was used to seal Feng Qingyun's power of law. How could he possibly escape?
"Demonic Blood Escape!" Taking advantage of Zhao Qing's confusion, Feng Qingyun immediately used the secret escape technique.
Seeing Feng Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the green rock, explode into a bloody mist, Zhao Qing's expression changed.
Because he suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyun, who was able to use the Demonic Zither, must have received the inheritance of the White Hair Demoness. Then, he must have grasped the White Hair Demoness' Three Great Divine Skills.
Amongst them, the Demonic Blood Escape was one of the Three Great Divine Skills. It ignored distance, formations and strength, and used one's own energy as the source of power.
A gust of wind blew past. Looking at the empty green rock, Zhao Qing knew that Feng Qingyun had completely escaped.
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