Yin Qing hid in space, just about to consider whether she should strike or not. Her target should be the shaman priest who fled first. Someone with a weak body like that was the best prey for assassins. In the past, assassinating someone like that was basically a piece of cake. Now, she was thirty to fifty percent confident.
She lurked in space quietly, like a cheetah crouching in the bushes, waiting for an opportunity to appear.
The Bone Eating shaman priest sensed nothing, flying to the edge of the Asura Field in a single breath. Just Now, he stopped and began attempting to break through the region. The other Bone Eating shamans attempted the same thing, either attacking with shaman arts or using their fists.
Li Qingshan was unfazed, suppressing the Asura Field firmly.
Seeing how he was unable to break through the spatial barrier, the Bone Eating shaman priest could not help but panic. He closed his eyes and chanted, unleashing all of his powers, but his back was wide open.
Yin Qing's eyes narrowed. She gripped the circular blade firmly and struck out instinctively.
At the same time, an invisible power enveloped her. The scenery around her changed, and she had already been moved out of the Asura Field, arriving in the Eight Point hall.
Yin Qing let out a very gloomy sigh. "What orders do you have, my king?"
Li Qingshan sat on the ground, holding the Asura Field in one hand and rubbing his chin with the other. He was in thought. Little Ann leaned against his side quietly as her seaweed-like hair flowed down. Yin Qing could not help but glance at her a few more times.
She secretly compared them inside and developed a hint of jealousy. She smiled self-deprecatingly and sighed inside. She really had been in this human world for too long. When fighting in the Asura Field, who cared about appearances? All that mattered was the strength of the body and the level of martial skill. She was just far too outstanding. Her bearing was like that of a person of the heavenly way, yet different. Her strength was startlingly great too. Who knew where he found her.
"Don't do anything for now. I've gone to so much trouble to capture them unscathed. If they die all of a sudden, it'll be far too much of a waste.
Li Qingshan said without even raising his head, paying attention to the Asura Field. Sure enough, the Asura Commander with the spiked club could not catch up to the Bone Eating shaman. He cursed aloud before leaning on the spiked club and sitting down on a small hill. He called out,
"Who's the master of this Asura Field? Get your ass out here and eat my club!"
Naturally, no one responded, so he simply put his hands on his waist and cursed at the sky, his voice shaking the heavens. However, it was clear that he had fought in the Asura Realm for a long time. His vocabulary was not very rich, and he kept cursing.
"Should I promise these Bone Eating shamans that as long as they kill this Asura Commander, I'll spare them so that I can incite their passion for battle?" Li Qingshan muttered to himself.
"Ignore them," Little Ann suddenly said.
"Why?"
The Asura Field has become even stronger, while the Bone Eating shamans have very weak mental fortitude and cultivation, so they'll be influenced more and more deeply. There's going to be a battle in the end. If we try to seduce or force them, it won't be good. It's better to let nature take its course. "Little Ann said.
The Asura Field spanned several hundred kilometers. It was not exactly large, but it was not exactly small either. The Asura Commander's speed was his weakness, but as long as he remained in the centre and walked in any direction, he could reach the boundary in a while. He could threaten these Bone Eating shamans at any time.
This game of hide and seek could not last for too long. If these Bone Eating shamans did not want to die, they had to work together and fend off him. By the time the influence of the Asura Field grew deeper and deeper, and they could no longer maintain their rationality, it would be too late.
Sure enough, she's the one scheming, Yin Qing thought. Then she asked, "This will definitely take up a lot of time. I can't stay outside forever."
If she stayed in the Asura Field, then the club-wielding Asura Commander would definitely treat her as an enemy and attack her as well. It would not be particularly dangerous, but it would still be very troublesome, and it would interfere with the battle.
Little Ann said, "That's exactly what I want you to stay in there. However, it's not to assassinate them during the chaos, but to maintain the balance. Let them clash a few more times. It might be a little depressing, but you can say it's a way to hone their battle spirit."
Sure enough, it's all part of her plan! Yin Qing sighed inside. He really was not as pure as he seemed on the surface. As she gazed into his clear, deep eyes, they seemed to be empty, reflecting nothing at all, which made her shiver inside. She could not help but think of the strike she had used to assassinate the Myriad Poison Ancestor on Savage mountain.
"It's a good idea, but Yin Qing is still recovering, so you better forget about it." Li Qingshan shook his head.
"No, this is also to help me recover my strength, so I should do my part. Some pressure isn't a bad thing. It's time for me to experience the atmosphere of the battlefield. Please send me back, my king!" Yin Qing thought of something and said, "Though, I have a request. I hope my king can agree to it."
"What?"
"Even if I face life-threatening danger, don't lend me a hand, and don't teleport me away if there's nothing important. That's a battlefield!" Yin Qing said.
"Alright, I promise you."
Soon after Yin Qing entered the Asura Field, the Asura Commander discovered her. After all, it was impossible for her to hide in space the entire time. That was far too taxing on her, and coupled with her injuries, it was even more impossible. However, she was extremely fast, and she could teleport away as well. If she fled blindly, there was nothing the Asura Commander could do about her. He cursed again out of anger, but he did not let his guard down at all. As an asura, he understood the dangers of his own kind the most, let alone an assassin.
Under the blood-red swirl, the battle continued! The battle continued for another half a day. The ground had already absorbed enough blood, and blood flowed everywhere! Pools of blood formed in the river.
Suddenly, a powerful aura emerged from the depths of the swirl, immediately drawing everyone's attention.
Li Qingshan beamed with joy. "Another one has come. I wonder what weapon it is this time!" When he saw the weapon in the Asura Commander's hand, he could not help but open his mouth slightly. His expression became extremely strange.
A month later, the chaotic battle in the Asura Field finally came to an end. With a hundred thousand Bone Eating shamans as sacrifices, the Asura Field had become even stronger. Little Ann had also obtained sufficient resources to cultivate, and not only had Yin Qing's strength recovered, but she had even made it to a whole new level.
Just when everyone was happy, Li Qingshan let out a long sigh. He wielded an asura armament in each hand, with a spiked club in his left hand and a spiked club in his right. Although the style differed drastically, with one dark and heavy, primitive and brutal, while the other shone with light and exquisite, they were clearly the same weapon, spiked clubs!
"Fuck! Only two Asura Commanders have come, and they both use weapons as obscure as spiked clubs! It's not like you're brothers by blood! "Li Qingshan tossed the two spiked clubs onto the ground. The ground trembled and produced two great craters.
This was not just because of Li Qingshan's strength, but also because the two spiked clubs were extremely heavy. Each one weighed over five thousand kilograms.
Little Ann comforted him. "Spiked clubs are great too, and you even have two of them!"
Li Qingshan said furiously, "What's great about them? Only the damn extras in the stronghold use spiked clubs, and you're even carrying two of them. That's so lame!"
Little Ann tilted her head. Even with how clever she was, she had no idea what kind of exotic beasts these "damn extras" were. Anyway, they were not particularly powerful!
Yin Qing smiled resplendently. Li Qingshan glared at her, and she cleared her throat. "My king, I actually think this suits you better than the sword. With the insight I've honed in the Asura realm, you shouldn't have taken the path of the sword in the first place! "
"Then what should I take? The path of spiked clubs!?" Li Qingshan swung the spiked clubs in his hands viciously.
"Pfft! Cough cough, I've never heard of that before! " Yin Qing held back her laughter as she let the two vicious spiked clubs swing back and forth in front of her, creating a fierce gale. Li Qingshan was extremely domineering, and Little Ann couldn't help but nod. "That does make sense. Qingshan, aren't you quite comfortable using them?"
Li Qingshan's body stiffened, and he suddenly put away the spiked clubs. He couldn't help but think about what Yin Qing had said. Back then, he had cultivated the way of the sword largely because of the Cursive Sword Calligraphy. Little Ann had comprehended a set of exquisite sword techniques and then taught it to him, which were much better than using other weapons.
As he walked step by step, he had gotten used to it, and he had never thought about changing weapons. However, after he completely repaired the Three Absolutes Calligraphy, he had this thought instead.
The way of the sword contained within the Three Absolutes Calligraphy was indeed profound and mysterious, forming a style of its own. However, the more it was like this, the more he felt uncoordinated. It was similar to the feeling he had when he cultivated the Phoenix Sutra of Nirvāṇa. He always felt that he was lacking that little bit, and it was difficult for him to comprehend its essence.
If Li Qingshan's comprehension was poor, then how could a peerless divine ability like the Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine be simple?
What kind of person was the Five Absolutes Immortal? He was the reincarnation of a celestial being, unparalleled in the world in the four arts, chess, and calligraphy. He had fused the way of the sword into calligraphy and painting, and was unparalleled in his generation. What kind of person was Li Qingshan? He had started out in the wilderness of a mountain village and had slaughtered his way to where he was now. His mind was filled with the three vulgar thoughts of fighting powerful enemies, drinking good wine, and sleeping with beautiful women. He was lustful, but he could forget about being romantic.
To put it bluntly, in essence, they were two completely opposite people. As a result, he couldn't see any sword techniques from the Cursive Sword Calligraphy back then, and he couldn't comprehend the way of the sword with the Three Absolutes Calligraphy now. Perhaps he had truly chosen the wrong weapon.
He had to cultivate the Phoenix Sutra of Nirvāṇa, but his weapon didn't necessarily have to be a sword. As a result, he asked Yin Qing, "What weapon do you think I should use?"
Yin Qing said, "I can't say for sure. You'll have to experience it yourself. I only chose this circular blade after trying many weapons. The various experiments I've tried before have actually been very beneficial. "
"Then let's try this spiked mace first!" Li Qingshan muttered to himself before raising the spiked mace in his hand. He found it much more pleasing to the eye.
The second "spiked mace" descended into the Asura Field, and the first opponent it found was the first "spiked mace". The two Asura Commanders wielded the same weapon, and after a round of clanging and clanging sounds, they fought many more times afterwards.
Li Qingshan thought about it for a moment, and he could clearly recall every detail of every battle. Although the "spiked mace path" was clumsy and ingenious, with all sorts of ingenuity, it was much simpler and more direct than the way of the sword. With a foundation in the way of the sword, learning it was also very easy.
In short, all he had to do was smash the enemy. There was no need to use the Light Splitting Technique or condense Qi into threads.
However, compared to the spiked mace, Li Qingshan actually missed another weapon more. That weapon had allowed him to realize his own strength for the first time in his life, and it had even helped him kill his first person.
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