What do you mean by saying that the corpses I sew are all ominous creatures?

To catch the thief, first catch the king. Once the compass is broken, the fog formation will collapse on its own, and the Iron Man and the woman in the cheongsam can be killed with a wave of their hands.

But how do I get close to him?

As I dodged Tielishi's wild clubs with my footwork, I frantically calculated in my mind.

Using Qi to manipulate bone needles for a sneak attack?

No, the Red Needle Woman's hidden weapon skills are extremely high.

Once my bone needles are too far from her body, their speed decreases, making them easy for her to intercept.

I just tried it once, and she almost shoved the bone needle into the mud.

Forcing it? Even less likely.

Titlis's body was honed by corpse oil; if I didn't unleash my full power, I wouldn't be able to break through his defenses at all.

If I were to be entangled by him for even two seconds, the feng shui master's array suppression and the cheongsam woman's poison needles would instantly turn me into a hedgehog.

I glanced at my feet out of the corner of my eye.

The soil here has turned a strange dark red due to absorbing the aura of the corpses.

The feng shui master was able to manipulate the earth's energy here because he used his feng shui skills to connect the compass with the yin veins of this ancestral burial ground.

Yin meridians... corpse energy...

A sudden inspiration flashed into my mind.

Who am I? I am the corpse stitcher!

The Corpse Stitcher practices the most ferocious and purest evil energy in the world!

My mercury-based evil energy is essentially an extremely yin substance extracted from countless dead people, far surpassing the corpse energy underground.

Since he wants to use this place to intimidate me, I'll give him a little "spice"!

Once I made up my mind, I immediately changed my tactics.

Instead of trying to bypass Titlis, I went to meet him head-on.

"Come on, big guy, let me see just how hard your turtle shell really is."

I spoke slowly, twirling my willow-leaf knife in my right hand, and slashing straight at Titlis's face.

"court death!"

When Titlis saw that I was advancing instead of retreating, a glint of wild joy flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dodge my knife at all, but instead raised his black iron rod and used the move "Mount Tai Pressing Down" to try to trade injury for life with me.

Just as his iron rod was about to hit me, I suddenly changed my footwork.

I felt like I had no bones, and slid half a step to the right at an extremely bizarre angle.

The blade grazed his neck, sending sparks flying, but it still couldn't cut through his skin.

His iron rod slammed heavily onto the ground where I had just been standing.

"boom!"

Dirt flew everywhere, and a large crater was smashed into the ground.

Taking advantage of the splashing mud, I stomped my left foot hard on the ground.

"A force that shakes mountains, so heavy!"

Instead of unleashing this power to harm others, I channeled a full ten percent of the mercury-based evil energy within my body, driving it down the soles of my feet and forcefully into the soil beneath.

As soon as this pure evil energy entered the Yin Earth, it instantly went into hiding under my control.

It spread silently in all directions along the underground yin veins.

"Hey, buddy, why are you suddenly working so hard? That's not good."

Seeing that I took the initiative to close the distance, the woman in the cheongsam immediately seized the opportunity.

Three steel needles, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, shot towards my throat, heart, and genitals respectively.

I pretended I couldn't dodge in time and barely managed to knock two of them away with my scalpel.

But the third one grazed my left thigh, tearing my clothes and leaving a bloody mark on my skin.

A chilling, numbing sensation instantly spread down his thigh.

I groaned, stumbled, and half-knelt on the ground, using the knife as a support, panting heavily.

"Cough cough... That's really poisonous..."

There was a hint of weakness in my calm voice.

Of course, this was something I deliberately put on to lull them into a false sense of security.

"Hahaha! You fell for it! Today I'm going to smash you into mincemeat!"

When Titlis saw me injured and lying on the ground, his eyes turned red with excitement, and he raised his iron rod and pounced on me again.

The middle-aged feng shui master, who had been standing silently at the back, finally revealed a smug sneer.

"He's just a greenhorn after all."

Li Shi, Ah Hong, stop playing around.

"Cripple him, capture him alive; the ancestors can't wait any longer."

As the feng shui master spoke, he rapidly moved the compass needle with both hands.

He was preparing to mobilize the greatest amount of earth energy to completely lock me in place, creating a fatal opportunity for Titlis.

However, at the very moment he turned the pointer and activated the underground yin meridians.

A cold smile curled at the corners of my lips.

"burst."

I silently uttered a word in my heart.

The mercury-like evil energy that I had just driven into the ground exploded underground like a bomb after sensing Yan Kuan's compass guidance!

This malevolent energy is too pure.

It was like a drop of thick ink falling into clear water, instantly polluting the earth's energy node connected to Yan Kuan's compass!

The feng shui formation, which had been operating smoothly, suddenly emitted an extremely piercing "humming" sound.

The compass in the middle-aged man's hand began to tremble violently, the needle spinning wildly as if it were crazy, and even tiny cracks appeared in some places.

"What's going on?! Is the earth's energy reversing?!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

He felt an extremely fierce and malevolent aura rebound from the formation, causing his hands to go numb and his chest to feel as if it had been struck by lightning.

Then, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

As the feng shui master was injured, the "Mist-Locked Tower" formation instantly came to a standstill.

The thick white mist around me dissipated like the receding tide, and the invisible chains binding me broke as well.

It's now!

My body, which was kneeling on the ground, instantly straightened.

As the malevolent energy within my body rapidly circulated, the sleeve of my left arm instantly ripped open, and my entire arm was enveloped in a layer of pitch-black malevolent energy.

I ignored Tili, who had already charged in front of me, and instead concentrated all my strength in my legs.

He transformed into a blur that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye, shooting off close to the ground.

The iron rod of Titlisman came crashing down, but it only shattered my afterimage.

"What?!" Titlis stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

"Be careful, Boss Yan Kuan!"

The woman in the cheongsam screamed and waved her hands, sending a dozen steel needles raining down on me like a storm.

But at this point, my speed had already exceeded its limit.

I didn't dodge at all; I swung my left arm forward suddenly.

The malevolent energy within his body emanated from his left hand, which had been enhanced by the Self-Sewing Technique, instantly forming a wall of energy.

With a series of crisp "clanging" sounds, all the poisoned steel needles were flung away.

At that moment, I was less than five meters away from Yan Kuan, the feng shui master.

Yan Kuan had just suppressed the injuries from the backlash of the formation. As soon as he raised his head, he saw my face, which was so close yet exuded endless killing intent.

Fear finally showed in his eyes.

"You...you tricked me!"

Yan Kuan, as expected of a seasoned veteran, bit his tongue hard at the critical moment, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the compass in an attempt to forcefully erect a protective aura.

But I was faster than him.