Alien Dust

Chapter 571: Qi Ming Sword Frost
The morning dew from the glazed eaves dripped slowly, and the tiny crystals reflected the Hundred Lakes. Among the Hundred Lakes, a graceful and frosty woman stood there, wearing a moon-colored robe and holding a jade frost sword.

Suddenly, the morning dew that had not yet touched the ground suddenly dissipated and turned into countless even finer water mists. At the same time, hundreds of lakes began to surge, the lake water was evaporated by some powerful force, and countless water vapors began to flow back to the sky!
The auras of the eight martial gods have formed a net above the Hundred Lakes, and they are besieging the frosty woman.

The White-Faced Martial God had the least seniority, and under the coercion of the other seven Martial Gods, he had to be the first to take action.

The white-faced martial god took out an iron pen, which was as sharp as an ancient halberd. As it was quickly swiped, an octagonal ink-colored rune inexplicably appeared in the space.

This octagonal ink rune is used to seal Ruan Muchan's octagonal position. From now on, she will not be able to dodge and must face the attacks of the other seven war gods head-on.

Ruan Muhan, who was standing above the water vapor, was not afraid at all. She was the one who took the initiative to start this fight.

"Girl, you are so brave!" Fei Que, the martial god, twisted twelve silver needles with his fingertips, and the tips of the needles were tempered with dark blue poisonous light.

Originally, these martial gods had planned to hold a small meeting to discuss an exact time and place, and then execute a perfect plan to capture Ruan Muhan.

But they didn't know that the other party was even more ruthless and attacked them so early in the morning. If they, the God of War, didn't have the ability to inspect, they might have been chopped to death by the sword of this stinky girl before they could even open their eyes!

The poisonous needle in his hand, carrying the strong resentment of the Martial God Fei Que, shot towards the twelve acupoints on Ruan Muchan's body.

Ruan Muhan released Qi Ming from all over her body, and the Qi Ming was like icy mist. Everyone in the Martial God Academy knew before that this new Martial God had cultivated a very pure Qi Ming, and her strength was extremely terrifying. But if her Qi points were sealed with poison needles, how could she use her powerful Qi Ming Yang?
The acupoint-sealing needles were almost invisible, and even as Fei Que Wushen was speaking, he shook his sleeves, and the poisonous needles suddenly disappeared into the air, and then reappeared less than ten inches away from Ruan Muchan's twelve important acupoints.

Fei Que Wushen pulled his hand slightly, and the poison needle fiercely pierced Ruan Muhan's skin, penetrating deep into her qi points.

But the next second, Ruan Muhan was left with only a residual shadow. She had crossed several kilometers without knowing when. The inky runes were just decorations to her. Ruan Muhan had already killed her in front of the Martial God Fei Que. The octagonal inky runes seemed to be delayed and hurriedly chased after Ruan Muhan.

The poison needle was aimed at the afterimage, and the octagonal ink rune was unable to restrain it. When Ruan Muhan and Fei Que Wushen were only half a meter away, seeing this cold face, Fei Que Wushen shuddered, his eyes full of astonishment and fear.

When did this little girl’s cultivation reach this level? The last time I saw her displaying the power of the God of War, she was not much stronger than me!

In a hurry, Fei Que, the God of War, quickly sacrificed the nine blood bells on her waist that sealed the ancient beasts. The blood bells shook and made a magic sound, and at the same time formed a magic circle around her. "As a God of War, what kind of evil magic have you cultivated?" Ruan Muhan saw the skills displayed by Fei Que, the God of War, and couldn't help showing some disgust.

Many senior martial gods in the Martial God Academy will most likely start to believe in evil in the second half of their lives. They have clearly reached the pinnacle of Zhenwu by tempering themselves and practicing true qi. Even if the way to climb up is dim, they should not abandon their original Zhenwu practice and start fiddling with these sorcery and strange arts. Do they really think that at their age, they can still make breakthroughs in other areas? That would be nonsensical!
Ruan Muhan swung his sword with just one move, and the sword swept across like a nine-day ice dragon. The majestic sword frost instantly turned hundreds of lakes into glaciers, condensed ice clouds in the sky, and filled the area within a hundred miles with extremely sharp ice blades. Countless ice blades as huge as mountains intertwined into an ice sword cage of heaven and earth, locking up the martial god Fei Que.

The Martial Goddess Fei Que possessed quite extraordinary body movements, and Ruan Muhan seemed to have already foreseen that she would flee like a bird, and Jian Shuang had even blocked the farthest distance she could escape!
Ruan Muhan didn't need to shake the sword again. Every time Fei Que Wushen dodged and moved, she would be punished by the ice blade. From the eyes of those warriors who had not yet reached the realm of Wushen, what they saw was that Fei Que Wushen was astonishingly fast and was getting rid of Ruan Muhan's extremely domineering Sword Frost Divine Domain. Little did they know that Fei Que Wushen was already covered with wounds and finally escaped from Ruan Muhan's sword martial arts true qi. She was covered with sword wounds and bleeding...

“Let me meet you, this arrogant young man!” At this moment, the tall and burly Purple Aura Dark Martial God took action.

The Purple Qi Mingwu God swung various finger techniques, palm gestures, and fist seals in the air. The true Qi released by these powers actually condensed into entities in the air, appearing as the Purple True Qi Azure Dragon Halberd, the Purple True Qi White Tiger Sword, the Purple True Qi Vermillion Bird Bow, the Purple True Qi Black Tortoise Shield... These four true Qi weapons tore through the air and attacked Ruan Muhan from different directions.

The purple true qi magic weapons were equally domineering. They destroyed all the surrounding sword frost ice veins. For a moment, the entire Hundred Lakes turned into rivers transformed by the purple giant waves of the magic weapons. The scene was extremely shocking!
Seeing that these magical weapons transformed from true Qi were even stronger and sharper than the weapons in their own hands that had been tempered thousands of times, the warriors who were also invited sighed in admiration. Is this what it means to cultivate true Qi to the highest level? With ten thousand Qis forming a weapon, one person is enough to contend with thousands of troops!
Zi Qi Ming Martial God can be said to be a veteran in the Martial God Academy, and is also one of the strongest.

The sense of oppression he brought was extremely strong. Ruan Muchan's Qi Ming was just a variation, a different sword force, but the Purple Qi Ming Martial God could form all kinds of magical weapons with overwhelming power. Especially when the Purple Qi Suzaku Bow appeared, it felt like the Purple Qi Ming Martial God summoned thousands of warrior spirits who had practiced the bow to the extreme. They fired thousands of arrows at the same time, and the arrows covered the sky and the sun. Not to mention one person, even the generals of a city would be pierced into mud!

Ruan Muchan drew a sword circle, and finally stabbed sharply at the center of the circle.

With this light thrust, the sword swung in a circle, as continuous as water waves.

The sword circle and water waves were heading towards the purple Qi Suzaku bow. Even if thousands of arrows were fired at once and the Qi was sharp, the sword circle and water waves were like continuous waves, gradually dissolving the Qi arrows shot at Ruan Muchan.

It seemed that there was no possibility of survival, but in fact it was easily resolved by Ruan Muhan. She had reached a higher level in the use of Qi Ming. She did not have to be too strong. She could use the Qi transformation wave to resist the overbearing martial arts of a Zhenwu god!

When dealing with the Martial God Fei Que, Ruan Muhan's sword was so powerful that he did not give the Martial God Fei Que any chance to turn around.

Facing the powerful Purple Qi Underworld Martial God, Ruan Muhan was as calm as water and used softness to overcome hardness. No matter how powerful the opponent's martial god's magical powers were, she would calmly resolve them until the opponent's impatience revealed a flaw!
(End of this chapter)