Over the past month, Hun Changqing had needed to nurture his Supreme Yin True Qi, leaving him unable to cultivate or refine the Yin Soul Banner. So he had indulged himself, tormenting Xingxiu almost every waking moment.
Following the principle that if he sought excitement, he ought to see it through to the end, Hun Changqing recalled certain methods from the specialty films of a particular country in his previous life. He then fashioned all manner of implements from supreme yin black death wood, recreating those classics outright.
Hun Changqing had even studied lightning-attribute Dou Techniques despite lacking that attribute himself. By converting energy, he could produce currents of electricity in his hands. On the Dou Qi Continent, it was possible to practice Dou Techniques incompatible with one's own attribute, though their resulting power was pitiful.
The currents Hun Changqing produced at the Dou Zun Realm did not even possess the attack power of a Dou Emperor. But he did not care. He had not created this lightning to fight anyone, but to amuse himself and satisfy some of the wicked ideas lurking in his heart.
Although Xingxiu was at the Dou Zun Realm and possessed a fairly strong body, which should ordinarily have rendered Hun Changqing's feeble lightning entirely ineffective against her.
Her bloodline had now been destroyed, however, and her Dou Qi sealed. His torment had also weakened her body, so under Hun Changqing's personal guidance, those currents could still achieve the effects he desired.
When Xingxiu first saw Hun Changqing producing those bizarre objects, she froze. They were things she had never seen or heard of before. Yet the sight of them stirred a bad premonition in her heart. In her eyes, what good could possibly come from something made by the utterly vile Hun Changqing?
Then,