Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Sinister Than Me?
Chapter 532

The Technique Is in Hand

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Yin Bing quickly stopped and shouted.

"Stop!"

However, the spaceship showed no sign of stopping; instead, it accelerated away.

Seeing this, Yin Bing hurriedly activated her movement Movement Method and turned to give chase.

Three transparent, sharp blades suddenly shot out from the tail of the spaceship, their sharp points aimed directly at Yin Bing's head.

Yin Bing's expression instantly turned extremely serious.

Divine Sense attack!

Without time to think, she hurriedly summoned a magic mirror.

The precious mirror, about a foot in size, hung in front of Yin Bing, and a beam of silver light shot out from it.

Bathed in silver light, the three sharp blades began to dim at a visible speed.

However, the treasure mirror in Yin Bing's hand was only a low-grade soul defense magic Law Treasure, which could not completely stop Song Wen's <Soul-Concentrating Spike>, and could only weaken the power of the Divine Sense Blade by a little.

After shrinking in size, the three sharp blades finally broke through the silver light's defenses and pierced Yin Bing's head.

"Ah..."

Yin Bing let out a painful groan.

A sharp pain surged from the depths of my mind, as if my Sea of Consciousness were being torn apart.

She gritted her teeth, trying to stay conscious, while simultaneously channeling the power of her Sea of Consciousness to resist the impact of the three sharp blades.

As the Divine Sense energy in the three blades was about to be exhausted, Yin Bing's face showed no sign of relief; instead, she became panicked.

Suddenly, a cold glint shot out.

The cold light moved at an astonishing speed, covering several miles in an instant. In Yin Bing's eyes, it was a short blade shaped like a crescent moon.

Yin Bing retreated rapidly, and a small shield suddenly appeared in front of her.

Before she could activate the small shield, a cold light pierced it.

"When!"

Without the Law Power of magic, the shield was utterly ineffective and was easily repelled by the Void-Breaking Blade.

The Void-Breaking Blade continued its momentum, but its direction was slightly deflected due to the shield's obstruction. The fatal blow, originally aimed directly at Yin Bing's chest, instead swept past her left arm, severing it clean at the root and leaving a trail of blood.

Yin Bing was shocked and furious when her left arm was severed. However, what terrified her even more was that a strange platinum-gold flame was burning on the wound where the arm had been severed.

The flames spread rapidly along her severed arm, quickly reaching her shoulder.

Yin Bing hurriedly activated her Law Power, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, Song Wen would not let her have her way.

The Void-Breaking Blade veered back and slashed towards Yin Bing's back.

At the same time, he used the <Soul-Concentrating Spike> again, aiming for Yin Bing's brow.

In a panic, Yin Bing finally activated her shield and blocked the Void-Breaking Blade.

However, it was unable to activate the magic mirror again to block the Divine Sense Blade.

The sharp blade pierced into the Sea of Consciousness, as if tearing the soul apart, leaving the mind in chaos.

Yin Bing could no longer control herself and fell from the sky.

The Void-Breaking Blade seized the opportunity and pierced her chest.

The spaceship did not slow down at all when attacking Yin Bing, and was already twenty miles away.

Song Wen unleashed three streams of Law Power from a distance, sweeping up Yin Bing's corpse, along with the shield and the magic mirror, before the ship vanished into the Ye Kong.

Who is this person?

Looking at the corpses being dragged onto the spaceship, Shan Yue asked curiously.

Song Wen said, "I don't know either."

"Then why did you kill her?"

"She struck first."

Song Wen answered while casting the Binding Soul Technique.

A large amount of black Sha Qi emanated from his body, Origin-Returning Sha Qi condensed into a black barrier, enveloping the corpses of Song Wen and Yin Bing within it.

Shan Yue looked at the barrier that excluded her, her face showing displeasure.

"Extreme Yin, what do you mean by this? Do you have some unspeakable secret?"

Shan Yue was very dissatisfied with Song Wen's constant wariness of her and his unwillingness to share any secrets with her.

As she spoke of her anger, she raised her foot and kicked the black barrier hard.

Ouch!

With a sharp pain in her toe, Shan Yue cried out in surprise.

She felt as if she had kicked a wall of bronze and iron, as if her toes were about to shatter.

"Extreme Yin, you heartless bastard, are you planning to do something shameful to that female corpse?"

Shan Yue sat on the deck, looking aggrieved.

He was completely open with the Extreme Yin, yet the Extreme Yin was always on guard against him.

A feeling of sadness and grievance gradually welled up in my heart.

A moment later, the black barrier dissipated, revealing Song Wen's figure; Yin Bing's corpse had vanished without a trace.

Song Wen had a smile on his face, clearly in a great mood.

He held a Jade Slip Jade Slip his hand, which contained the Cultivation Method of the "Ten Ten-Thousand-Mile Breath-Tracking Technique".

Song Wen was still in Yin Bing's memory and knew about the deal between her and Xing Yixuan.

Yin Bing wasn't telling the whole truth about what Xing Yixuan said.

She had long harbored the idea of cultivating the <Ten-Thousand-Mile Breath-Tracking Technique>, but after obtaining this Law Technique from the sect, she discovered that her Divine Sense was insufficient to cultivate Cultivation Method.

When Xing Yixuan contacted her privately, bypassing the Two Forms Sect, she guessed Xing Yixuan's purpose.

She was prepared to make a deal with Xing Yixuan at that time.

However, what Yin Bing didn't expect was that Xing Yixuan was perhaps too eager to obtain the <Ten-Thousand-Mile Breath-Tracking Technique>, and asked for an exorbitant price that was completely beyond Yin Bing's expectations, a price that Xing Yixuan herself could not immediately fulfill, causing the transaction to be postponed for half a month.

After learning about the deal between the two, Song Wen's greed began to grow.

That's a full thousand Superior Spirit Stones!

This is a fortune that would tempt even Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Song Wen knelt down in front of Shan Yue.

"What's wrong with you?"

In a great mood, Song Wen had the idea of flirting with Shan Yue.

Shan Yue touched her toes, her expression a mixture of pain and grievance.

She looked up at Song Wen, her lips pressed tightly together, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Did you hurt your foot? Here, let me take a look."

Regardless of whether Shan Yue agreed or not, Song Wen grasped Shan Yue's ankle with one hand and gently removed her Cloudhead Shoes with the other.

In an instant, a small foot, as white as jade, appeared before Song Wen's eyes.

Her toes were long and slender, with a faint pink tinge at the tips, like peach petals adorning white jade.

The skin on the instep is fair and delicate, with faint blue veins showing through, adding to its soft and slender beauty.

The big toe was visibly red and swollen, but it did not detract from the overall beauty; instead, it evoked feelings of pity and tenderness.

"It's just a fractured toe bone, nothing serious."

As he spoke, Song Wen channeled his Law Power into his injured big toe.

The Shan Yue suddenly felt warm and cozy, I don't know if it was the feeling from my big toe or from my heart.

A blush crept onto her cheeks, like the rising sun, adding a touch of shyness to her pretty face.

Under Song Wen's Law Power, the redness and swelling on his big toe subsided rapidly, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The toe bone is injured; the only option is to take medicinal pills."

"Come on, open your mouth. This is a third-tier healing pill, Bone-Replenishing Pill."

Song Wen held the pill between two fingers and offered it to Shan Yue's red lips.

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