As a Great Cultivator, Baosha the Rogue had quite a few methods, but most of them were techniques for bullying weaklings. Their might was mediocre, with nothing new to them.
Like the boundless yellow sand from before—like locusts blotting out the clouds and sun—just looking at it made one's heart leap in alarm, let alone experiencing it firsthand.
But in truth, this kind of method merely had a bigger spectacle. Its actual power was ordinary, and against a Great Cultivator in the Same Realm, it was of little use.
Against the strong, it was even more unable to withstand a single blow.
To say it was flashy and flowery, loose and commonplace, was enough.
No wonder he was publicly acknowledged as the floor among Great Cultivators.
It seemed this title was not without roots. Once one had dealt with such combat methods, they understood.
It looked frightening, but in reality, that was all.
That said, Baosha the Rogue's methods were especially effective against lower-realm cultivators and ordinary celestial beings.
That kind of overwhelming spectacle alone was enough to make people's minds tremble with fear, leaving them unable to muster the thought of resistance.
All of Baosha the Rogue's methods could be called divine skills for bullying weaklings, but in terms of combat strength, before cultivators of the Same Realm, they were nothing out of the ordinary.
However, Chen Ping'an was still rather curious about that Baosha Technique.
After all, it was one of the secret arts the Chixiao Alliance leader had specially invited him for, to use as a reference in studying the Acquired Body. Presumably it had its own unique qualities, and absolutely should not be merely like what he had shown before.
With this consideration in mind, that was the purpose behind Chen Ping'an's question.
"Fellow Daoist must