Qing Jing was thinking about Yang Wu's question. When she came back to her senses, Yang Wu had already walked to the poisonous fog. She hurriedly shouted, "You're still injured. Don't mess around."
Yang Wu turned back and smiled. "It's okay. Wait for me outside. Remember to protect yourself and don't get captured again."
Then, he ignored Qing Jing and stepped directly into the poisonous fog. Qing Jing chased after him and shouted, "Don't go in. The poisonous fog is terrible."
Yang Wu didn't seem to hear her. He still stepped in and soon disappeared in front of Qing Jing.
The poisonous fog here was extremely overbearing. Even a Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to break in easily. Yang Wu was really bold.
Qing Jing came to the poisonous fog. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. She murmured, "Benefactor Yang killed the yaksha for me. How can I let him take the risk alone? I'll go in too."
The next moment, she took out a detoxification pill and put it in her mouth. Then she rushed in.
This spirit of not looking back was not something that anyone could do. Only a silly nun like her would do this.
She was different from Yang Wu. Yang Wu had a body that was invulnerable to poison. Did she really think that a detoxification pill could withstand the poisonous fog here?
This was a poisonous miasma that had been accumulated for many years. Its toxicity was extremely overbearing and fierce. Even a King would die if he touched it. Even a Heavenly Fish Realm warrior would not want to be touched by this poisonous miasma. As soon as Qing Jing entered, she was surrounded by the poisonous miasma. Her body was quickly attacked by the poisonous miasma, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She could not see the scene in front of her. She wanted to rush in desperately, but before she could move, her body went limp and she fell into the poisonous miasma. She cried, "I … Why am I so useless?"
Just as she was about to fall, a strong and powerful arm supported her, not letting her fall. A voice rang out, "Junior Sister Qingjing, activate your innate potential."
This voice was like a heavenly curse, entering her ears. She instantly sobered up and hurriedly formed a seal, urging her innate talent to surge. A pure and flawless energy was released from her body, dispersing and purifying the poisonous fog that approached her. The poisonous fog was no longer able to harm her.
Yang Wu felt a pure and flawless power, it was extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy. The power in his body became active, the profound arts circulated faster, and there was a kind of fresh feeling all over his body.
"What kind of talent is this?" Yang Wu wondered.
"Almsgiver Yang, you … you can let me go now." Qing Jing said softly to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu came back to his senses and retracted his arm from Qing Jing's waist. "Are you okay now?"
Qing Jing blushed and said, "It's alright. Almsgiver Yang, do you really want to kill those yakshas?"
"Do you think I'll change my mind?" Yang Wu asked in return, then walked toward the yakshas' territory.
Behind this poisonous fog was the yakshas' territory, which belonged to the yakshas. There were more than ten thousand of them, most of them were ordinary yakshas, and their combat strength wasn't very strong. Some of them were already adults, and their combat strength wasn't weak. There were king-level and heaven-level existences, but none of them surpassed heaven-level existences.
Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower throbbed and sensed the nearby area clearly. Many yakshas were already surrounding them.
"How dare a human intrude into our territory? How dare you!" a yakshas roared angrily.
In an instant, dozens of yakshas with combat weapons charged toward Yang Wu and Qing Jing.
These yakshas were only in the general realm, and they were nothing in Yang Wu's eyes.
Qing Jing looked at Yang Wu nervously and said, "There are so many yakshas here. Let's leave."
Yang Wu didn't answer her and quickly swept toward the yakshas. His legs were like dragons, and he kicked continuously. Waves of power swept past, and the yakshas that rushed over were all kicked to death. They couldn't withstand Yang Wu's power at all.
As Yang Wu attacked, many yakshas were alarmed. A large number of yakshas rushed over from all directions.
Qing Jing looked at the densely packed yakshas and said in fear, "There are too many of them. We can't fight them. Let's leave."
Yang Wu still didn't answer. He continued to meet the yakshas and began to kill them in all directions.
Yang Wu's eyes were like lightning, and his fists and legs were like dragons. Blue colored power was crazily thrown out, and each of the power contained earth-shattering power. It was full of his strength that could rival Heaven Realm experts.
Wherever his power went, the yakshas were blasted to pieces. None of them were able to withstand a single blow.
Only then did the yakshas realize how powerful this young human was. They all stopped in their tracks and let the more powerful yakshas take the lead.
A king-level yaksha raised a very strange weapon and charged over. Clouds of yaksha poison were contained in the weapon, and it slashed out dozens of waves of dark power, sealing off heaven and earth and cutting off all of Yang Wu's escape routes. Another king-level yaksha burrowed out from the ground. It held a scissor-like combat weapon and cut at Yang Wu's feet.
Yaksha Kings were the strongest of the yaksha race. If they worked together, they were confident that they could take down this human youth.
Unexpectedly, Yang Wu didn't care about their attacks at all. He took a step forward and lightly punched out. A surge of power stronger than his opponent's condensed into a turbulent fist energy that broke the dozens of waves of dark power. The remaining power continued to crush the yakshas. He took another step forward and stomped on the scissor-like power coming from below, shattering it. A powerful rebound force was born and sent that yaksha flying.
"Call your king out. None of you are enough for me to kill." Yang Wu said faintly. He continued to attack, reaping the lives of many yakshas. In the blink of an eye, there was a pile of yaksha corpses on the ground.
Yang Wu didn't show any mercy. None of his yakshas could withstand a single blow.
Yang Wu wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but he could feel the evil aura of the yakshas. This aura was emitted from the bones. In addition, he felt an inexplicable sense of hatred from his bloodline. It was an innate feeling. It was very strange, but it did exist.
He was sure that his ancestors might have an irreconcilable feud with the yakshas.
"Do you really think that there's no one among us yakshas? I'll kill you. " Finally, a heavenly yaksha warrior appeared. It rushed over very quickly and swung its arms continuously. Two waves of dark power intertwined and blasted at Yang Wu. Its power was many times stronger than the previous yaksha.
"Now it's a little more interesting." Yang Wu sneered and went up to meet it. He moved his body and fist, and the surging fist intent went against the sky. The blue Xuan Energy of water collided with the dark power of the yaksha and exploded in an instant. The blue and black Xuan Qi kept splashing in all directions. The movement was very loud.
Yang Wu's strength was a level higher. His fist intent was still rushing toward the heavenly yaksha. It was so scared that it quickly dodged. Yang Wu followed it like a shadow. He appeared one step ahead of the heavenly yaksha. He waved his other fist and smashed it on the yaksha's side. The yaksha flew far away like a cannonball. Yang Wu didn't stop there. He rushed over again. Before the yaksha landed on the ground, he kicked it again. The yaksha's waist bone was broken and black blood spurted out. It was not a match at all.
This was just a yaksha that had just entered the heavenly realm. Yang Wu only used his fist intent to beat it to the point that it couldn't fight back. It was enough to show that Yang Wu's combat power was getting stronger and stronger.
There was more than one heavenly realm yaksha. Three yaksha emperors rushed over from afar. They were the yaksha tribe's chief and protector. Their combat power was even stronger.
Before they arrived, they had already joined forces to attack Yang Wu. Waves of dark power enveloped Yang Wu. This was definitely an attack filled with overbearing poison. Wherever it went, not even a blade of grass would survive.
Qing Jing watched from afar with fear. She prayed, "I hope that Benefactor Yang will be fine."
At this moment, some yakshas rushed toward her. However, when they got close to her, they felt a sense of disgust. This was a natural power that countered them.
They had no choice but to attack from afar. Before the poison reached Qing Jing, it was purified by the light on her body. It didn't hurt her.
Qing Jing wasn't stupid. She said to the yakshas, "Don't come over. I will fight back."
She didn't know why, but when she saw these yakshas, she felt a sense of disgust. She, who had never killed before, had the urge to attack.
"Kill her. You must kill her." A yaksha roared with a strong killing intent.
Thus, they threw the weapons in their hands at Qing Jing. These weapons contained a great amount of power. They were determined to kill Qing Jing.
Qing Jing was a top-tier King. Her reaction speed was very fast. However, she wasn't good at fighting with others. She had never used the battle skills that she had cultivated. However, she could still dodge these attacks.
There were too many yakshas here. More and more yakshas surrounded her. They not only threw weapons, but also stones. The sky was covered with weapons and stones. Qing Jing had nowhere to run.
Qing Jing sighed and said, "You forced me to do this."
Thus, she sat down cross-legged and began to chant Buddhist scriptures. Pure energy supported her body. Her heart's innate skill was completely activated. It formed a ball of Buddhist light that enveloped her. Buddhist talismans scattered and flew toward the yakshas.
When the yakshas saw this power, it was as if they had seen a ghost. They frantically ran away. Some of the slower ones were attacked by the talismans. The power in their bodies was stripped away and their bodies fell to the ground.
This was a pure power that contained Buddhist nature. It was the nemesis of evil. Once touched, the evil power would be purified and the yakshas would lose their lives.
This was the terrifying part of Qing Jing's innate skill. This was a "Purifying Lotus Heart". Only the most kind and pure people could awaken this innate skill. It was one in a billion.
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