Primordial Treasure Mirror

After Su Yang came out.

Ding Yue got a clear look at his figure and attire.

My gaze swept over him.

"Is it you?"

Ding Yue remembered Su Yang, the cultivator he had met before entering Xinyang Market.

He then carefully sensed Su Yang's aura.

Weak, too weak.

The maximum number of Qi-refining levels is four.

Ding Yue was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, are you trying to kidnap me?"

"With such meager cultivation, you dare to try and become a Tribulation Cultivator? Are you blind? Do you know who I am?!"

He laughed loudly.

He clearly felt he had encountered a reckless rogue cultivator.

At most, one can only cultivate to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

They actually dared to make a move on him, a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining in a sect.

Even if his combat skills aren't particularly strong.

But compared to those rogue cultivators who can't even learn many spells outside of sects, they are still much better.

Su Yang had no intention of explaining to him.

He circulated his spiritual energy and activated the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique.

Suddenly, her body became light, and she darted left and right, rushing towards Ding Yue.

Ding Yue's laughter stopped abruptly.

He clearly hadn't expected Su Yang to be so decisive.

And Su Yang's speed was surprisingly fast.

In a hurry.

He had no choice but to activate his spiritual power and create a golden shield, which condensed into a pale golden protective barrier in front of him.

Su Yang didn't get too close to him. Once he was roughly within attack range, he immediately cast the spell.

He released the Shattered Gold Spikes almost instantly.

Dozens of golden spikes appeared out of thin air and shot toward Ding Yue.

Puff puff puff!

The golden spikes made a series of muffled thuds as they struck the golden light shield in front of Ding Yue.

The golden shield shook violently, but it still managed to withstand the attack.

However, Ding Yue's expression was not so good.

This consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

The person in front of me is definitely not below the fourth level of Qi Refining; he is at least at the fifth level of Qi Refining!

This person concealed their presence!

Ding Yue made a quick judgment. His eyes widened in shock and anger. He stretched out his hand, and a short-bladed magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"You're asking for it!"

Su Yang showed no intention of replying and gave him no chance to catch his breath.

The Shattering Gold Spikes have just been released.

The Fireball spell has also been completed.

A fist-sized crimson fireball condensed in his hand.

The next moment, he was suddenly thrown towards Ding Yue.

Ding Yue gritted his teeth and channeled his spiritual power to activate the magic weapon, the short blade.

A beam of cyan light burst forth from the blade, heading straight for the fireball.

The two collided.

It made a loud bang.

The fireball and the blue light shattered, scattering sparks everywhere.

The immense impact caused Ding Yue, who was nearby, to stagger half a step.

Su Yang seized this opportunity.

He activated the Feathered Lightness Technique to its fullest extent, and with a sway of his body, he arrived at Ding Yue's side.

At the same time, he raised his right hand.

The ice bullet condensed and took shape on the fingertip.

Ding Yue caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He hurriedly turned the direction of the short blade.

I want to infuse it with spiritual power.

But it was too late.

The icy blue water bullets crashed heavily into his golden shield.

The golden shield shattered with a crash.

The icy bullet continued its trajectory and struck him squarely in the chest.

Ding Yue was sent flying backward by the impact.

It crashed heavily into a tree, breaking it in two.

Then it rolled twice more on the ground before finally stopping.

At this moment, the short-bladed magic weapon in his hand had slipped from his grasp and landed several feet away.

Blood gushed from his mouth.

Su Yang looked him over and noticed a small dent in his chest, indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me?"

"I am the steward of the Qingyang Sect. If you kill me, you won't live either!"

Ding Yue struggled to get up, his eyes filled with horror.

He could sense that the person in front of him was probably only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

But this person's control over magic is astonishing.

Several spells are almost all instant cast.

And it's frighteningly accurate.

How much time did this person spend practicing magic to become so proficient?

Ding Yue found it hard to imagine.

A rogue cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining not only mastered so many spells, but also cultivated them to a high level of proficiency.

Could this person not be a rogue cultivator, but a cultivator from a sect?

Su Yang did not respond to Ding Yue's question.

This is not some deserted place.

Someone could pass by at any time.

He had to act quickly and get out of here as soon as possible.

He strode forward and began casting the spell again.

Shattered Gold Thorns.

Ding Yue stared at him with wide eyes, opening his mouth as if to say something, but he didn't get the chance.

Dozens of sharp, golden spikes pierced his body and skull.

He suddenly had countless small holes all over his body.

There was no struggle.

Ding Yue's body trembled violently, then he collapsed completely, falling silent.

Su Yang stopped circulating his spiritual energy and took a deep breath.

He had already exhausted most of his spiritual energy.

The series of attacks just now looked sharp and fluid.

But it also puts a great strain on his spiritual energy.

Su Yang couldn't withstand such intense consumption of spiritual energy.

If Ding Yue hadn't been inactive for so long, his reactions wouldn't have been so slow.

If it were any experienced Qi Refining Level 6 cultivator...

He probably wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

Su Yang had no intention of staying in the same place any longer.

He quickly approached Ding Yue.

After confirming that Ding Yue was not breathing, they searched his body and found his storage bag.

Without even looking at what was inside, he stuffed it directly into his arms.

Then a Flaming spell was cast on Ding Yue's corpse.

The crimson fireball quickly ignited Ding Yue's corpse.

In no time, Ding Yue's body turned to ashes.

Su Yang then cleaned up the traces of the fight at the scene and scattered Ding Yue's ashes.

Finally, he activated the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique and rushed towards the sect with all his might.

We traveled at a brisk pace.

They were about to arrive at the sect's gate.

He also made sure to conceal his aura to the first level of Qi Refining using the Concealing God Technique.

Then, without any haste, he entered the sect.

He soon returned to his residence on Tianqing Peak.

Close the door.

Su Yang finally let out a long breath.

He sat cross-legged on the futon.

His heart was still pounding.

This was, after all, his first time killing someone.

It felt exhilarating to kill, but now the feeling is somewhat strange.

Although Ding Yue deserved to die.

Su Yang did not regret killing him.

But it took him a while to calm down after the murder.

Calm down and have a good mood.

Su Yang slowly opened his eyes.

He did nothing else but first meditate and regulate his breathing to recover the spiritual energy he had just used up.

Then he took out Ding Yue's storage bag.

Ding Yue's storage bag was much better than his.

His storage bag had only two cubic meters, while Ding Yue's had a storage bag with more than ten cubic meters.

He held the storage bag in his hand and used his spiritual power to remove the spiritual power restriction that Ding Yue had left on the storage bag.

He then opened the storage bag and emptied its contents.

Ding Yue's storage bag contained many items.

But most of them were just miscellaneous items.

Su Yang tidied up a bit, putting the useless items aside.

There were some things that would be useful to him in front of him.

A pile of spirit stones, two pill bottles, and a stack of books.