Soul Devouring Needle Imitation Treasure! Lin Changqing, No Wonder I

Lin Changqing roared, charging straight into the sky, his hands erupting with blood energy. Even space itself creaked and groaned, as if unable to bear the strain.

A tremendous force surged along the whip, heading straight for Juliusun. The force shattered Juliusun's magic on the whip bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.

Juliusun's expression, once high and mighty as he looked down on ants, finally changed. It became panicked, uneasy.

This Lin Changqing is too bizarre!

Under this immense force, his heart screamed at him to let go, or he would surely be dragged over!

Given how Lin Changqing had dealt with those Sect of Elucidation Mystic Immortals – ruthlessly and without mercy – he knew he wouldn't fare well if he were dragged over!

But this was a gift from his master, his only Spiritual Treasure!

It was a Supreme Grade Houtian Spiritual Treasure, how could he possibly hand it over just like that?

Juliusun didn't attack. His heart hardened, his Golden Immortal aura erupting, channeling all his magic into himself as he surged towards the whip.

After all, it was a Spiritual Treasure he had refined. The whip returned to Juliusun's control, and though he still couldn't break free from Lin Changqing's grip, it gave him a sliver of breathing room.

Seeing that he was still being pulled towards Lin Changqing at high speed, a murderous intent flashed in Juliusun's eyes.

Lin Changqing, if you won't stop, don't blame me!

This is your own doing, don't blame anyone else. Even if my uncle questions me, I won't be afraid!

Juliusun sneered inwardly, his hands moving rapidly.

Within the Sect of Elucidation, besides the Twelve Golden Immortals, there were many other disciples.

Such as the Virtuous Golden Immortal Antarctic Immortal Elder, and the Virtuous Golden Immortal Yun Zhongzi.

Among them, the Virtuous Golden Immortal Yun Zhongzi was known as the Treasure Refining Golden Immortal, his skill in forging replicas of treasures unmatched.

And now, what appeared in Juliusun's hand was a needle so fine it was barely visible to the naked eye.

A replica of the Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Soul Devouring Needle!

Even with only one percent of its power, and being a one-time use item, it was enough!

The murderous intent in Juliusun's eyes grew, and using Lin Changqing's momentum, he charged straight towards Lin Changqing.

"Senior Brother Changqing, this junior brother meant no offense. Do you really intend to show no mercy!"

As Juliusun got closer to Lin Changqing, a hint of terror appeared in his eyes, though no one noticed the murderous intent within them.

Even Lin Changqing was completely unaware.

But his hands didn't stop.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, how did you humiliate me back then? Today, I will make you repay it a hundredfold!

"Disobeying the decree, disobeying the Saint, I am enforcing the law impartially, with no personal bias!"

Lin Changqing roared, boundless blood energy erupting around him, transforming into a blood-colored fist that smashed towards Juliusun.

In an instant, the two collided. The blood-colored fist slammed into Juliusun, and ten thousand streams of blood energy erupted, shaking heaven and earth.

This was the full power of Lin Changqing's current outburst, an attack that even approached the Golden Immortal mid-stage!

Juliusun, at this moment, was merely a Golden Immortal early-stage cultivator. How could he possibly resist?

Instantly, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from Juliusun's mouth. He became listless and weak, his spirit and soul rapidly declining.

And at this moment, no one noticed the cunning smile that appeared on Juliusun's face. The almost imperceptible needle in his hand had already been thrust out, aiming straight for Lin Changqing's head.

The Soul Devouring Needle, it devours souls, turning them to dust!

This was the power of this Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, a supreme killing weapon of the Primordial World!

Even with just one percent, or one-thousandth of its power, it was still an unparalleled great killing weapon.

And now, Juliusun was using it against a fellow disciple!

After all, even Lin Changqing, using the name of the Three Sects' decree, possessed strength far superior to those Sect of Elucidation Immortals, yet he had never killed, only crippled their cultivation.

Juliusun, how could he dare!

Lin Changqing had never anticipated such a crisis. How could the Sect of Elucidation Immortals be so audacious!

On Kunlun Mountain, under the eyes of a Saint, they dared to attempt murder!

A sense of crisis struck his heart. Lin Changqing looked at Juliusun again, but it was already too late.

Juliusun let out a sinister laugh, his murderous intent no longer concealed. In the next instant, using Lin Changqing's force, he was sent flying a thousand miles away, crashing directly into Kunlun Mountain.

"Pfft!!"

"We are both disciples of the Three Sects, Senior Brother Changqing, how could you be so ruthless as to try and kill me!!"

"Senior Brother Changqing, you were the first to be unrighteous, this junior brother only sought self-preservation, and had no other choice!"

Juliusun put on a complete act, now heavily injured, he lay on the ground, appearing on the verge of death.

Meanwhile, Lin Changqing stood motionless in mid-air, blood energy surging around him.

"Lin Changqing! How dare you kill a disciple of my Sect of Elucidation!!"

"Lin Changqing, you dare to kill someone, under the eyes of a Saint!"

"Lin Changqing..."

Within the Sect of Elucidation, indignant shouts could be heard continuously.

Among the disciples of the Sect of Interception, Bixiao was still cheering, and Juliusun, a Golden Immortal, was no match for the Senior Disciple Brother!

However, Yunxiao, with her meticulous attention to detail, had already discovered something amiss.

"Senior Disciple Brother!"

"What's wrong, Senior Disciple Brother! Juliusun, what did you do!!"

Yunxiao's soft call went unanswered by Lin Changqing, and she immediately became enraged, glaring at Juliusun with boundless fury in her eyes.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Sect of Interception realized something was wrong and glared angrily at Juliusun.

Juliusun, still appearing heavily injured, struggled to sit up and said helplessly, "Senior Disciple Brother Changqing wanted to kill me, I was only defending myself."

"Earlier, Junior Disciple Brother Guang Chengzi gave me a replica of the Soul Devouring Needle..."

As Juliusun spoke, he recounted his self-defense, making it sound as though he had no choice.

In his heart, however, he was sneering continuously.

Lin Changqing, Lin Changqing, you were just trash before, and we could tolerate you.

Now a piece of trash wants to turn things around? Then you might as well die!

Under the Soul Devouring Needle, Lin Changqing is bound to die. With no witnesses, who will believe anything but my version of events?

Upon hearing Juliusun's words, the people of the Sect of Interception could no longer remain calm, and their eyes blazed with anger.

"Senior Disciple Brother!!"

"Damn you, Juliusun, the Soul Devouring Needle specifically targets the primordial spirit and is a killing move! How dare you use it on a fellow disciple!"

"Juliusun, you deserve to die!!"

Amidst the shouts, someone was already about to make a move. In the Sect of Elucidation, there was also a stir, and it seemed as though a great battle between the two sects would erupt at any moment.

Meanwhile, in the Sect of Elucidation Immortal Palace, Yuanshi smiled faintly.

A firefly's light can be extinguished in an instant. Even if it has some fortuitous encounter, what does it matter?

In a side hall of the Sect of Elucidation, Randeng wore a disappointed expression. Lin Changqing was dead just like that? What a shame about that profound cultivation technique.

In the black and white Daoist palace, Taishang, who had never divined for anything in countless ages, now had the Taiji Diagram floating above his head, attempting to calculate heavenly secrets.

"Heavenly secrets are obscured?"

Taishang exclaimed in surprise, his brow furrowed, but then he relaxed.

He couldn't even calculate Lin Changqing's heavenly secrets. This child must be a major variable in the Primordial World!

Moreover, if heavenly secrets are obscured, then he must be fine right now.

Taishang put away the Taiji Diagram, resuming his appearance of being detached from all desires.

In the Sect of Interception Immortal Palace, Tongtian's expression was filled with shock.

But it wasn't shock born of anger, but of pleasant surprise.

He had a trace of spiritual connection to all his disciples! As a Saint, how could he not have a connection to his personally transmitted, eldest disciple, with whom he shared karma?

When he heard about the Soul Devouring Needle, Tongtian had indeed been startled.

But now, feeling that Lin Changqing was completely unharmed, he was even more astonished.

What kind of fortuitous encounter did his eldest disciple have?

That was the Soul Devouring Needle! Even if it was just a replica, it should have been more than enough to deal with a Mystic Immortal or Golden Immortal.

Yet, Lin Changqing was as if nothing had happened!

Lin Changqing stood in mid-air, blood energy still surging around him, but his eyes were tightly shut, his mind having already sunk into his sea of consciousness.

Within his sea of consciousness, countless changes had already occurred!