Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 539 Give Me a Quick Talk (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
Ding Chunqiu is dead!

"The Xingxiu Sect members are all dead, all of them are dead!"

"I don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Around the mountain gate, the puppets and evil spirits who came with the Xingxiu Sect fled frantically, like an avalanche, growing from dozens to hundreds of people rushing down the mountain.

As they rushed down the mountain, they bumped into some江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to martial arts practitioners) who were looking to take advantage of the situation.

These people were unaware of what had happened.

Chaos erupted on the mountain path, with shouts and curses filling the air.

Someone shouted, "What? You think you can just run away after you've snatched the treasure?"

"Get out of here! Old Devil Ding is dead, are you going up there to your deaths?"

Someone ran and shouted, "That white-robed butcher killed Ding Chunqiu and slaughtered the entire Xingxiu family. If you want to go and die, then go!"

"How can it be?!"

"How could the invincible Star Immortal possibly lose?"

Someone chimed in, "What nonsense about being invincible! He was killed in just a few sword strikes!"

"Yes, yes!" someone shouted, "That butcher even took possession of the Starry Sky Sect witch, Azi! Her demonic flames are raging, raging!"

"Bullshit! The Starry Sky Immortal is invincible!"

"Bullshit about being invincible, he's gone in a single sword strike!"

Some people became increasingly frightened as they spoke: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Everyone rushed down the mountain, but some stubborn people continued to climb up.

What white-robed butcher, what raging demonic flames?

For these shady characters who are willing to risk their lives, they absolutely won't believe it unless they see it with their own eyes.

At the same time, inside the gates of the Quanzhen School.

The old Taoist priest, Chunyang, was completely pink, even his eyes were pink, and he collapsed, clutching his chest.

Seeing this, Ren Shaoyang pointed a finger at the target with his backhand.

Abyss~!

A strange force swept across the void, rippling across the old Taoist's body like waves.

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest Chunyang felt a surge of energy, his blood and qi boiling over. He couldn't help but cough violently, his thin, hunched body trembling violently, and his gray hair hanging limply down his face.

"Ugh!" The old Taoist priest vomited a large pool of pinkish, toxic blood. His body relaxed, and his complexion finally improved.

"Thank you so much, Young Master Ren, for saving my life!" he said tremblingly, wiping his mouth.

"No need to thank me." Ren Shaoyang smiled gently. "I saved you for the sake of the celestial sphere." He paused, then gave a self-deprecating smile. "Different paths lead to the same destination, no different from Ding Chunqiu's."

"Young Master is joking."

Master Chunyang laughed and said, "You slaughtered the entire Xingxiu Sect, killed Ding Chunqiu, and even saved my life." As he spoke, he bowed and said, "Even if you were to give the Hun Tian Yi to the young master, I would do so willingly."

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "I don't need the celestial globe, I just need it to find people."

"Looking for someone?" Master Chunyang asked in surprise, "Just for this?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "That's right."

The old Taoist priest Chunyang was both surprised and delighted, and said, "This is simple, I will bring the celestial sphere over right away."

Ren Shaoyang looked at him for a moment, smiled, and nodded silently.

Seeing his divine bearing, the old Taoist priest Chunyang felt a deep respect for him and couldn't help but bow again.

The man in the white robe laughed and said, "Old Taoist, please step back first. We'll talk about finding him after I've dealt with Ding Chunqiu completely."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest Chunyang looked at him in astonishment: "Ding Chunqiu isn't dead?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "No."

"But wasn't his heart pierced by the young master's divine sword?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Have you forgotten the 'Nine Deaths Evil Technique' he practiced?"

"Ah~!" The old Taoist priest Chunyang's expression changed several times. "Nine Deaths Evil Art, resurrection from the dead, reforging of meridians, nine tribulations of Nirvana!" He looked at the white-robed man and said, "Young master, each time he resurrects, he is ten times more terrifying than before!"

Ren Shaoyang held the jade flute, gazing silently at the main hall, his expression calm and indifferent, showing neither joy nor sorrow.

The Pure Yang Daoist should have been on high alert upon hearing this news, but his indifference puzzled him.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly laughed and said, "Let's stay away from each other."

Master Chunyang stared in disbelief, then hurriedly said, "Young Master Ren, Ding Chunqiu's power increases tenfold every time he is reborn; this is beyond human capability."

Ren Shaoyang glanced at him, his expression as indifferent as ever, and said, "Step back a bit."

The Pure Yang Daoist felt that this person had a gentle face, but his aura was even more terrifying than Ding Chunqiu's. He couldn't help but tremble and quickly fled far away.

Ren Shaoyang raised his jade flute and gently blew it, producing a melodious tune. The entire mountain gate fell silent, and everyone listened intently.

He played a soft tune, the flute's melody lingering and captivating.

Azi, who was originally indignant, relaxed and became radiant upon hearing the flute music. Her gaze swept over the mountain gate.

"Blow, blow, blow your mother's head!"

With a loud bang, the main hall doors burst open, revealing a figure shrouded in a thick pink poisonous fog.

The toxic fumes emanating from his body even made the air hiss as if it were being corroded.

Ren Shaoyang put down the jade flute and looked up.

The earth and stones around the main hall had melted into a swamp-like pink venom, which was constantly gushing out from the cracks in the stone slabs. Ding Chunqiu strode over, shirtless, leaving a bubbling footprint in the ground with each step.

"Ren Shaoyang, you think you can kill me with a sword? Wishful thinking!"

Ding Chunqiu's hair and beard were now completely black, and his eyes were bright and lively. He truly seemed to have undergone a complete transformation and returned to his youth.

Ren Shaoyang stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, the Nine Deaths Evil Technique can really revive."

Ding Chunqiu sneered; "I crushed and ate my own 'Broken Sun' to successfully revive." He forced a laugh, "I'm so heartbroken!"

Ren Shaoyang listened quietly, then smiled and said, "Having narrowly escaped my clutches, you didn't try to escape, but instead arrogantly appeared before me." He chuckled twice, then lightly stroked his jade flute and casually said, "How dare you be so arrogant?"

Ding Chunqiu was taken aback by his sudden question and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said softly, "Old Ding, you're too arrogant."

These seven words, spoken softly and delicately, struck Ding Chunqiu like a thunderbolt, leaving him speechless.

The next moment, a sudden gust of wind arose, and a tremendous force lifted the air.

Ding Chunqiu felt a tightness in his chest, and his body went limp. He somersaulted backward and flew back more than ten feet in an instant.

"Disperse!"

Ding Chunqiu was in mid-air when he suddenly opened his mouth and roared, like a thunderclap in a clear sky.

The sound waves, like rings, expanded out of his mouth. The strange power in the void was hit by the sound waves and suddenly collapsed with a "bang".

Just then, Ding Chunqiu soared into the sky, reached the highest point, and then swooped down again.

He was enveloped in a pink poisonous mist, like a deadly meteor, which hurtled straight toward the white-robed figure in the arena.

"Boy, without your divine sword, how do you expect to defeat me?"

Ren Shaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up. His white robe was elegant, and his eyes were bright and clear. He smiled and said, "You can't kill someone without a sword?"

The jade flute drew a circle, casually and quietly placing it on the trajectory that the "poisonous meteor" was bound to take.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly noticed a white jade flute appear before him. Without thinking, he immediately swung his palms and struck it.

Empty!

Hurricanes rose up, whipping up the snow that filled the yard, swirling in the sunset before suddenly rising into the air.

The moment they made contact, Ding Chunqiu's whole body trembled violently. He felt a strange force invade his meridians and cause a shockwave. His palms felt as if they were not his own!

In that instant, Ding Chunqiu's rhythm was completely disrupted, revealing a flaw.

Ren Shaoyang flicked the jade flute, "crack!" shattering Ding Chunqiu's wrists, and then struck him on the chest with another flick, piercing through the layers of qi in front of Ding Chunqiu.

It was like a dragonfly skimming the water, touching it briefly and then withdrawing.

"Crack!"

Ding Chunqiu's chest caved in, his cheeks bulged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood before flying backward.

brush!
As Ding Chunqiu flew backward, the white robe, like moonlight, suddenly reappeared above his head, accompanied by a whistling wind, and their eyes met in mid-air.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!" Ding Chunqiu was terrified and attacked wildly, striking her head and face repeatedly.

Ren Shaoyang's lips curled into a smile as he suddenly lunged forward, blocking Ding Chunqiu's hands with his left palm and then covering Ding's forehead with his right.

The two moves were unremarkable, yet Ding Chunqiu was terrified.

He felt that none of his limbs or bones were cooperating properly. His eyes couldn't determine direction, his ears misheard the wind, and his entire body was contorted, as if all his organs were rebelling.

Then Ren Shaoyang slapped him on the head.

Ding Chunqiu then realized that what he had seen and thought was all an 'illusion'.

Ren Shaoyang's palm strike reversed Yin and Yang, disrupted the Five Elements, and was outside the realm of common martial arts knowledge. Even with my own martial arts cultivation, I couldn't comprehend this principle.

He understood that even if he faced this palm strike a million times, he still wouldn't be able to escape it.

In fact, Ren Shaoyang disrupted Ding Chunqiu's "harmony".

The body's Qi, blood, and meridians all follow the principles of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. No matter how the "Nine Deaths Evil Technique" or the "Transformation Technique" reverses the meridians and deviates from the norm, it cannot escape the Yin and Yang of the human body.

The "Harmony of Heaven" plucks the strings of the human body, causing Yin and Yang to be out of order, the Five Elements to be in reverse, the Five Senses to be confused, and the Six Senses to be dulled. All of these are simply the inevitable manifestations of the human body becoming disharmonious.

All of this may seem complicated, but in reality it is nothing more than a fleeting moment on the battlefield.

"Go down!"

Ren Shaoyang shouted and pressed down hard.

Ding Chunqiu slammed into the outer wall like a cannonball.

Boom!

In an instant, walls collapsed and houses crumbled, and sand and snow swirled, forming a tall curtain that blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.

“Ah ...

Ding Chunqiu screamed in agony as he lay convulsing on the ruins, his muscles and bones twisted into a knot like a steel wire with a dead knot. His muscles were constantly tearing apart, and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements energies within his body were in disarray, turning upside down.

"You, you are so vicious."

Ding Chunqiu was initially stern and fierce, but a sharp pain struck, and with a snap, his neck broke. He couldn't utter the next sentence and could only stare intently at the white robe.

Ren Shaoyang stepped forward and stomped on Ding Chunqiu's chest.

Ding Chunqiu let out a muffled groan, his heart pounding like thunder, his blood rushing to his head, and the words he was about to say were swallowed back down.

"Tell me where Xiaoyaozi is," Ren Shaoyang said casually. "I'll give you a quick death."

(End of this chapter)