Attack, Ghost Brothel

On the rooftop, a black figure gradually approached the room where Qin Ming was.

The man was dressed in black, short in stature, and completely covered in black cloth except for his eyes.

He was fast and moved very quietly, making almost no sound as he walked, or at most, very faintly.

He was a member of the Wild Wolf Gang, and was specifically sent to assassinate Qin Ming.

He may appear unremarkable, but he is actually extremely skilled in using poison, and has already achieved the glorious feat of poisoning three experts at the Flesh Refining Realm.

That's why the Wild Wolf Gang sent this person.

Meanwhile, on the other rooftop, another figure was stealthily making its way towards Qin Ming's room.

He was sent by Yu Qing to steal the Register from Qin Ming.

The two men crept towards Qin Ming's room from the left and right, until they were several feet apart when they suddenly froze, realizing they had both spotted each other.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, then looked down at their own attire.

They were all dressed in black, all masked, with only their eyes showing.

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly rang out from the side.

"You two are so late, is there something urgent that needs your attention?"

Qin Ming emerged from the shadows. His voice was soft, but to the two of them it was like a bolt from the blue.

They'd been discovered long ago!

"Qin Ming, I have been ordered to take your life!"

One of the men in black suddenly threw out more than a dozen sharp poisoned darts.

These poison darts were specially made by him; they were extremely potent, and even a scratch could be fatal.

The other man didn't hesitate either, drawing his broadsword from his waist.

Qin Ming lightly touched the ground, quickly dodging all the poisoned darts before rushing out of the courtyard.

This is his new home, Qin Ming doesn't want to raze it to the ground because of a fight, nor does he want to disturb the Embroiderer's rest.

The three chased each other across the rooftops, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

The poisoned dart grazed Qin Ming's scalp, and a piercing whistling sound filled his ears. Qin Ming dodged to the side, and a large sword almost grazed his nose as it slashed down.

"You really think highly of me!"

Qin Ming snorted coldly.

These two individuals, one with one foot already in the Bone Refining Realm using poison, possessing unparalleled mastery of poison techniques, and the other already having entered the Bone Refining Realm, both possess the strength of the Bone Refining Realm.

Now that the two have joined forces, Qin Ming dares not be complacent.

"Sir, what do you want from this kid? Perhaps we can cooperate and take him down as soon as possible!"

One of the men in black realized that Qin Ming was not easy to deal with and immediately spoke up.

"He only needs to take his own life; the rest is yours."

"Alright!"

The other man in black was overjoyed.

What he wanted was the Register on Qin Ming's person; their goals didn't conflict, so they could cooperate.

"Qin Ming, you should have a Register of names, right? Hand it over and I might leave you a complete corpse."

"Register!?"

Qin Ming immediately recalled that when he was in Qingshan Town, he killed a minor leader of the Wild Wolf Gang and found a Register on him. It was a Register that only contained names and nothing else.

He never imagined that he would be hunted down because of a Register.

Just as Qin Ming hesitated slightly, the man in black with poison flicked his finger, and a poison needle shot silently toward Qin Ming at an extremely fast speed. In addition, it was dark and windy, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. By the time Qin Ming noticed it and used the Wandering Dragon Step to dodge, he had only moved half a body distance away.

"Bite."

The steel needle was inserted into Qin Ming's side, producing a crisp sound like metal clashing.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that although the steel needle was stuck in Qin Ming's body, it hadn't even penetrated one-fifth of the way in. It was firmly blocked by Qin Ming's Iron Body Shirt and couldn't go any further.

"Iron Shirt, an indestructible and unbreakable martial art... this is the Iron Body Shirt Horizontal Training Martial Arts!"

The two screamed in disbelief.

At the point where the silver needle was inserted, the venom rapidly flowed into Qin Ming's body and meridians through the wound.

"Boom!"

The next moment, countless streams of Qi and Blood and blood burst forth, and the Fire Poison Art activated on its own, instantly devouring the poison. Moreover, Qin Ming could faintly sense that his Fire Poison Art was rapidly increasing in strength.

To devour other deadly poisons in order to enhance one's own strength?

Qin Ming was stunned when he discovered this.

Isn't this Fire Poison Art a bit too domineering?

He's been poisoned!

Seeing Qin Ming in a daze, the two people opposite him assumed that Qin Ming had been infected by the poison on the silver needles.

It's true that Qin Ming has mastered Iron Body Shirt, but his poison needles can penetrate the skin once they break through, rendering Iron Body Shirt useless then!

"Whoosh!"

He then flung out more than a dozen poisoned needles, inserting them into Qin Ming's major meridians. In an instant, the venom from the needles flowed through the meridians and gathered into Qin Ming's body.

These poison needles were highly potent, but they were gradually eroded by the relentless onslaught of Fire Poison.

Qin Ming could clearly feel his physical body getting stronger, and the points for the "Fire Poison Art" on his panel were increasing rapidly, adding five hundred points in a short period of time!

Seeing that Qin Ming remained completely still, the man revealed a satisfied smile.

"Go ahead, he can't move anymore."

The man in black laughed.

His poison needles not only contain potent venom, but also a paralyzing agent. As a result, if he attacks from behind and pierces someone's body with a single needle, that person will soon lose control of their body.

Upon hearing this, the other person finally felt relieved and immediately stepped forward to search Qin Ming.

Just as he was about to touch Qin Ming suddenly widened his eyes and grabbed his neck with both hands.

The scene happened so suddenly that both of them were startled. Before the man could beg Qin Ming for mercy, there was a "crack" sound, and Qin Ming used his hands to twist the man's head off. He also pulled the neck bone out of the head like pulling out a radish.

Blood splattered everywhere, and intestines spilled out all over the place.

"How is that possible? You were hit by so many needles and you're still okay!"

The other person was quite frightened.

The toxicity of more than a dozen poison needles erupted simultaneously. Not to mention Qin Ming, even an elephant would have fallen today. But strangely, Qin Ming was not only unharmed, but he also used this to almost kill a Bone Refining Realm expert.

"The Bone Refining Realm is truly Bone Refining Realm; even their bones are this hard."

Qin Ming muttered to himself, looking speechlessly at the neck bone hanging from his head, and kicked the head of another man in black.

"This kid's acting strange, let's get out of here!"

He dared not linger, and after hastily avoiding them, he tried to escape.

"Burst!"

He pulled something from his pocket and threw it down. The thing exploded the moment it hit the ground, turning into a thick cloud of mist. Taking advantage of the rising smoke, he quickly rushed towards the nearby house, trying to escape.

The two chased and fled, and several times the man in black was about to be caught, but he used all sorts of tricks to save his life.

"Grandpa, come in and have some fun, grandpa!"

The two unknowingly chased each other to the entrance of a brothel.

In the dead of night, only brothels would be open.

"Sir, come quick, the girls are all waiting for you."

"Giggle."

The man in black had somehow gotten rid of his mask, revealing Zhang Si.

Qin Ming had never seen this person before.

Seeing the brothel on the only way, the man in black rushed in without a second thought.

He had intended to use the complex relationships and atmosphere of the brothel to help him escape, but unexpectedly, Qin Ming stopped after chasing him here.

His face was solemn as he gripped the Butcher's Knife tightly, backing away step by step. His expression and cautious demeanor made it seem as if the brothel before him was a monstrous beast.

"Not good!!"

Something was definitely amiss, and the man in black immediately realized that something was wrong.

But it was clearly too late now. The girls who had been dressed up so beautifully were now frozen in place, as if a pause button had been pressed.

The man in black quickly turned around, trying to escape, but he was blocked by an invisible and intangible wall of air as soon as he reached the door.

He charged at Qin Ming like a madman, throwing punches repeatedly, but no matter what he did, the invisible wall remained. He and Qin Ming were only separated by a door, but Qin Ming was now getting further and further away from him.

"No! Help me! Help me!"

The man in black shouted; even a fool could see that something was wrong.

Qin Ming couldn't hear his voice at all; he could only see the man in black's mouth moving, but he didn't know what it meant.

Just then, a scene that made Qin Ming's pupils shrink appeared. Behind the man in black, a ghostly figure in red was slowly approaching him.

It's her!!

Qin Ming was suddenly startled.

It's that Red-Clad Female Ghost!

Her appearance was still as beautiful as before, but the difference was that her current physical state was no longer a semi-transparent illusion, but a very solid one.

Even more bizarrely, the man in black didn't sense her approaching, until her ghostly form gradually merged into his body.

The man in black froze abruptly, and the next moment, he let out a shrill scream.

In just three breaths, the man in black, who had been full of life just moments before, was turned into a dried- Dry Corpse.

That wasn't the end of it. The Dry Corpse suddenly trembled, and in the end, only a human skin remained lying on the ground, while the marrow in its bones was sucked into powder!

Because the man in black had one foot in the Bone Refining Realm, his bone marrow also possessed pure Yang Qi and Qi and Blood power.

Qin Ming, who witnessed the entire process, felt a chill run down his spine.

The Red-Clad Female Ghost was far, far stronger than when he first encountered her. Even with the enhancement of the second stage of the Pig-Slaying Saber Technique and the addition of his Fire Poison Art, Qin Ming wasn't very confident. Not to mention the entire building full of ghost women. If it weren't for the Butcher's Knife vibrating wildly as a warning, if he had rushed in and been surrounded by so many ghost women, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would have been devoured without a trace.

Come on, come on.

The group of ghost women greeting guests at the entrance let out eerie giggles, but as Qin Ming ran further and further away, their faces gradually stiffened, their voices grew softer and softer, and finally they froze completely in place, each of them staring coldly at Qin Ming, their eyes filled with boundless resentment.

Qin Ming felt a chill run down his spine and ran away without looking back.

He was worried that the Master behind the Red-Clad Female Ghost was here, and if they caught up, his strength would be nothing short of suicide.