Shameful Secret Technique

The sword strike came too fast; Song Shuhang only had one choice—"Eye Aperture Talent, Expert's Vision."

He instantly activated his Eye Aperture Talent.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to slow down, and he clearly saw the trajectory of the black flying sword, which was as fast as lightning!

However, Song Shuhang's Blood Qi in his Heart Aperture and Eye Aperture, as well as his mental energy, were rapidly being depleted—this 'Expert's Vision' consumed too much of his Blood Qi and energy. Even at his current level, he could only maintain the 'Expert's Vision' for a few breaths at his peak.

Taking advantage of that brief moment, Song Shuhang desperately urged his arm forward, and with a flick of his wrist, activated the 'Flame Blade' on the Ancient Copper Ring.

From Expert's Vision, Song Shuhang saw that the speed of his wrist movement was as slow as a tortoise... Fortunately, based on the trajectory, his knife could keep up!

Boom... The Overlord Shatter Saber and flames erupted, striking the pitch-black flying sword.

Thanks to Senior White, Song Shuhang received instruction from the Young Man in Blue the Senior White's Desert World and mastered Basic Saber Technique.

He unleashed the full power of this 'Flame Blade' strike.

Knives and swords clashed.

Then, the flames scattered. The Flame Blade was cleaved in two by the jet-black flying sword.

Song Shuhang felt a numbness in his hand, a tightness in his chest, and was sent flying backward by the blow.

Even if one were to unleash the Flame Blade, it would still only be Second-Grade- grade attack technique.

This flying sword was a furious strike from Helm Master Jing Mo, a full-force attack from Fourth-Grade Cultivator.

The full-force attack of the Overlord Shatter Saber only temporarily halted the attack of the pitch-black flying sword. After the brief respite, the pitch-black flying sword, under the control of Helm Master Jing Mo, relentlessly slashed towards Song Shuhang.

In fact, if Song Shuhang hadn't been holding the Overlord Shatter Saber at that moment, he might have already been killed.

Having been defeated head-on, Song Shuhang's innate 'Expert's Vision' disappeared. At the same time, the Blood Qi in his acupoints were exhausted, and his mental energy was completely depleted.

Just as the flying sword was about to strike him again, a Golden Buckler suddenly appeared in front of him.

That was the Spirit Ghost within his Heart Aperture sensing its master's peril, gathering all its vital Blood Qi and condensing its innate ability to transform into a small shield to defend Song Shuhang.

When!

The sword and shield clashed.

The next moment, the shield shattered...

The attack from the jet-black flying sword was finally blocked!

However, the residual sword energy from the flying sword blew onto Song Shuhang, sending him flying again and crashing heavily into the mountain wall.

Song Shuhang slid down the stone wall, sat weakly on the ground, gasped for breath, and was unable to move.

His body's Blood Qi was completely depleted, and even the Blood Qi Value stored in his Spirit Ghost had been converted into the Golden Buckler he had just used for defense. Coupled with the damage from the sword energy he had just suffered, he was now completely unable to move a single finger.

In the sky, Helm Master Jing Mo did not swing his sword again. The golden lightning in his eyes gradually subsided, and he managed to suppress the anger brought on by the pain of losing his friend.

He descended from the sky, looking down at Song Shuhang: "Kid, I originally intended to kill you with a single sword strike. However, I can give you a chance. Hand over the Blood God Diamond, and I might spare your life!"

Killing this brat like this is far too lenient. He's killed his only friend; he'll definitely capture this brat and take him back to the Limitless Demon Sect, making him experience thousands of ways to suffer a fate worse than death!

The Limitless Demon Sect excels at this kind of torture.

"Hehe." Song Shuhang chuckled lightly, showing no fear.

Because he still has one last, ultimate move.

Unexpectedly, he still had to use this move in the end. To be honest, if he had even a trace of Blood Qi or spiritual power left in his body, he would not have wanted to use this move.

It was so humiliating that just thinking about how to use this technique made him feel like the world was full of malice.

However, when truly facing death... he felt that even the most shameful tricks had to be used.

"Moon Prism Power... Transform!" Song Shuhang shouted through gritted teeth.

As he recited that incantation, he had already mentally cursed Doudou dozens of times!

"?" Helm Master Jing Mo immediately became vigilant—transformation is actually quite common in the Cultivator World.

Many cultivators possess Ancient Bloodline or demonic beast bloodlines. In life-or-death situations, they can activate their bloodlines and unleash terrifying combat power through transformation.

But... the Moon Prism Power Transformation... what kind of Ancient Bloodline is this? I've never heard of it before!

In the brief moment of Helm Master Jing Mo, a 3D Calabash Brothers popped out from Song Shuhang's wrist. The projection enveloped Song Shuhang, then with a 'snap', it transformed into a string of light particles, carrying Song Shuhang into the sky and speeding away...

It sounds like a long description, but in reality, from the moment Song Shuhang recited the incantation to his swift escape, it was only a fleeting instant!

Damn, the transformation of farts is an escape-type spell!

As Song Shuhang was swept away by the light particles, he thought to himself, "This is the Myriad-Mile Escape Technique? This speed is incredible!"

At this moment, he was flying southeast—if all went well, he would eventually reach Senior White's side.

After a moment of stunned silence, Helm Master Jing Mo, roared wildly, "Damn it! Trying to escape from me? Dream on!"

He stepped onto his flying sword and pushed his speed to the limit.

While Sword Flight, he transformed into a bolt of lightning, chasing after Song Shuhang.

Helm Master Jing Mo cultivates lightning-based techniques, making his flight speed already among the best of his level. Now, with the added acceleration from his secret technique, his sword-riding speed even faintly reaches the level of a 'Fifth-Grade cultivator' for a short period of time!

We can catch up; we'll definitely catch that brat.

The escape technique he uses is definitely limited in distance. If I find him this time, I'll just kill him. At worst, I'll spend more effort extracting his soul and extracting the memories about the 'Blood God Diamond' from his soul!

Although extracting memories from a soul requires a large amount of Spirit Stone, it's definitely worth it if you can get a Blood God Diamond in return.

Damn it, I should have stopped wasting time and just killed this brat with one strike.

Helm Master Jing Mo, was filled with regret.

Thinking this, he erupted repeatedly, vowing to behead Song Shuhang... to make up for his regret.

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At the same time.

Near the Jiangnan University Town.

Doudou lay sprawled on a seven-seater van, gazing out the window at the scenery, and sighed softly.

I never expected that the dog hair I gave to Shuhang would be activated... Shuhang has encountered a powerful enemy.

However, it was not worried about Song Shuhang's safety—because if Song Shuhang were to face death, the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' mark on his arm would automatically activate, safely delivering Song Shuhang to Senior White's side.

Yes, besides shouting "Moon Prism Power, Transform!", this thing also has a "Return to Town when Low on Health" function. After all, it's something Senior White left for Song Shuhang to save his life, and he considered all sorts of situations.

Hmm... I think I forgot to tell Song Shuhang this?

But it doesn't matter, it's the same whether he tells me or not, as long as he won't die. Doudou thought to herself.

If Song Shuhang knew that Doudou was hiding such an important ability as the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique,' he would definitely turn into a mad dog and show Doudou what the 'fangs of a mad dog' really meant!

"Hmm, never mind him, I'd better focus on myself now." Doudou turned to look around, where there were rows of dog cages, each containing a trembling puppy.

There were pet dogs, stray dogs, mixed-breed dogs, and even rare breeds—a wide variety. All the dogs lay limply in their cages, too weak to even whimper, clearly having been drugged.

--Doudou has now been caught by a 'dog-stealing gang'! Then she was loaded onto a truck and is about to be taken to a place to be processed and sold to various dog meat hot pot restaurants.

The driver was a large, fat man who laughed smugly as he drove, "Tsk tsk tsk, the Jiangnan Region is really good. There are so many dog owners there, and they're not nearly as Vigilance. I just went out for a stroll and caught so many dogs. At two hundred each, this whole truckload is worth several thousand!"

"But it's about time we moved on; the police here have started their operation," a burly man in the passenger seat chuckled.

"What's there to be afraid of? We've been to the Jiangnan Region more than once or twice. When have the police here ever caught us?" the fat man said smugly.

"If you're always walking along the shore, be careful not to get your feet wet," the burly man said in a deep voice.

The police in the Jiangnan Region are not to be underestimated. Although this gang has never been caught, it's because they are experienced and their methods are varied. Quite a few other dog-stealing gangs have fallen to the Jiangnan Region police.

As they were talking, the fat man drove the car to the side of an abandoned factory.

This place used to be a large ironworks, but it went bankrupt for some reason. Later, it became a transit point for Fatty's dog-stealing gang.

"Alright, we're here." The fat man skillfully maneuvered to park the car and opened the door of the seven-seater van.

The small dogs in the car cages had their tails tucked between their legs, trembling slightly, and looked anxiously at the unfamiliar surroundings and people.

The burly man jumped out of the car and shouted, "Qizi, Tianji, come help me move these dogs inside. We'll deal with the dogs today and leave the Jiangnan Region tomorrow."

Soon, two strong men ran out of the abandoned factory, ready to lend a hand and move the dogs out of the car.

Just then, a deep voice suddenly came from inside the van. "Oh, so we've finally arrived at your hideout? Honestly, my butt's been killing me since I got here!"

"Who?" The burly man was genuinely startled, his hair standing on end. After all, they had committed a crime, and if they were discovered, they would face imprisonment, which was no joke.

Bang!

At that moment, the sound of an iron cage being smashed came from inside the seven-seat van.

Then, a Little Pekingese leisurely stepped out of the van.

After it reached the van door, it stood up, leaning half its body against the door frame, and looked down at all the humans present with a look of utter disbelief. "Four people outside, seven people inside, is this all of your gang?"

The Little Pekingese opened and closed its mouth, speaking human language.

The burly man rubbed his eyes—he felt he must be going crazy, to actually see a Pekingese talking?