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Su Feng shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the battle has already been decided.
If the opponent cannot even make the most basic rational judgment, they will make many mistakes.
In this way, they also lose the ability to fight back.
Just as Su Feng was plotting how to seize the feng shui master's corpse control technique, he suddenly heard the person squatting below roar angrily.
That was a sound that no human could produce.
Like a wild beast...
"Ahhh-"
Looking down, one could see that the feng shui master's body was undergoing a strange transformation.
It felt as if the blood in his body was boiling, and waves of scorching heat surged from his body.
"I will not lose!"
"I will never lose!"
With a howl, the feng shui master, who was on the verge of death, suddenly stood up and charged towards Su Feng with a do-or-die spirit!
That was his last desperate gamble!
Even at the cost of burning their life essence and shortening their lifespan, they will fight to the last breath to achieve the goal of mutual destruction and mutual annihilation!
"Die!"
The disheveled, seemingly deranged old man roared and snarled, his hands gripping Su Feng's arms tightly.
"Well……"
Su Feng frowned slightly, trying to break free but found that his arms felt as if they were welded together, and he felt a burning pain.
"Die! Die!"
The feng shui master roared hoarsely and forcefully pushed Su Feng back.
He was planning to use the power he temporarily gained by burning his life essence to break Su Feng's arms!
If a Taoist priest loses his arm, it's like a bird losing its wings; he can no longer cast spells!
But the idea was beautiful, while reality was cruel...
"drink!--"
Su Feng took a deep breath, his muscles tensed up, and he quickly and fluently recited the Golden Light Divine Mantra.
"...Golden light appeared swiftly, covering and protecting the True Person!"
As dazzling golden light flashed from his body, the feng shui master's last struggle was ruthlessly interrupted.
The protective shield expanded instantly, slamming the feng shui master away. The cracking sound of his skull breaking could be heard.
"They really won't shed a tear until they see the coffin!"
Su Feng pursed his lips, stared at the spot where the feng shui master had landed, then adjusted his breathing and used the Seven Star Steps to rush forward.
The moment the feng shui master made contact with the ground, Su Feng decisively struck out, unleashing the combo he had previously attempted!
"Bajiquan!"
This punch was faster and more powerful than the one before!
The fist landed squarely on the feng shui master's frail, sickly body.
One punch broke his right arm.
Another punch shattered his chest cavity.
Bang!
The last to land was a mangled body with one foot already in the gates of hell.
"Ahhh!--"
The feng shui master rolled on the ground in pain, clutching his severed arm and the dent in his chest, vomiting mouthful after mouthful of black blood.
Blood was gushing from his eyes and nose, making him look horribly gruesome.
"If only I had known this would happen..."
Su Feng sighed.
Now the feng shui master was powerless to resist.
Fortunately, he had held back some of his strength earlier; otherwise, the power of Bajiquan would have been enough to shatter even rocks, let alone a mortal body.
"You...you beast! How dare you!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? All you have left is a mouth." Su Feng chuckled softly, responding indifferently to the feng shui master's angry rebuke.
It's just the last stubbornness of a dying man; why should he care?
[Beep beep, special energy detected. Do you wish to absorb it?]
Just then, Tianyan's notification sound echoed in his mind, and Su Feng was slightly stunned.
It seems that, just like before, the spiritual power within the feng shui master can also be used for his own purposes.
This is a good thing.
'absorb.'
Without any hesitation, Su Feng immediately gave his answer.
With a brief pause, the space before them seemed to subtly shift...
Strands of spiritual energy flowed out from the fallen feng shui master's body and were all absorbed by Su Feng.
This time, the spiritual energy absorbed is purer than ever before!
Every delivery filled Su Feng with excitement!
"Enjoyed!"
As if his meridians were being tempered, the surging spiritual energy made Su Feng feel like he was ascending to heaven!
"I never imagined that this feng shui master's original spiritual power was so pure! It's several times more refined than the top-grade spiritual power I've absorbed!"
Su Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment, constantly adjusting his breathing to allow more air to circulate.
Similarly, when the feng shui master felt his spiritual power gradually dissipating, he was shocked and in a fit of rage curses, blood splattering everywhere.
He heard a barrage of unpleasant words, but Su Feng ignored them, focusing only on feeling his rapidly increasing cultivation level.
"You...who are you?!"
"Why, why can it absorb my spiritual power!"
The feng shui master's eyes reddened with anxiety, but what could he do at that moment?
He could only watch helplessly as his fifty years of cultivation were taken away by others.
There is no more tragic thing in the world than this.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.
Looking down again, the feng shui master lay on the ground, his face pale, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, like a dried-up well, completely exhausted, his mouth slightly open, his breath extremely weak.
“Please… please forgive me…”
He managed to utter a few words with a weak voice.
After experiencing a series of astonishing events, he had long understood that the young man before him was beyond his reach.
Rather than fight to the death, or admit defeat.
"Why didn't you do this sooner?"
Su Feng curled his lips, "But it's too late. You've missed the last chance I gave you."
If the feng shui master had cooperated by handing over the corpse-controlling spell and leaving before the war began, he might not have intended to exterminate them all.
But things are different now.
After being informed by Tianyan that he could absorb the primordial spiritual power within him, how could Su Feng possibly let go of such a living "experience baby"!
"Cough cough..." The feng shui master gasped, realizing he was now trapped and at the mercy of others.
Suddenly, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he struggled to turn over. "You...you'll regret this..."
Su Feng squinted, offering no reply.
"...Do you know who I really am?"
He never revealed his identity to anyone, because to him, it was a symbol of shame.
He tried his best to get rid of it, but now that he was on his deathbed, he no longer intended to hide it.
"Do you know about the Corpse Refining Sect? Do you know why I have been living in seclusion for twenty years?"
"Ss ...
Su Feng's eyebrows twitched slightly. "So it's the Corpse Refining Sect... No wonder."
He didn't know much about the Corpse Refining Sect, but the few fragments he gleaned from hearsay all revealed the sect's evil and strange nature.
Although they share the same origin, the "Dao" of the Corpse Refining Sect is an evil path.
By possessing the bodies of zombies for cultivation, and taking advantage of the zombies' immortality, the Corpse Refining Sect can maximize the lifespan of the human body.
Legend has it that many people nearing the end of their lives joined the Corpse Refining Sect in pursuit of the secret to immortality, which led to the sect's great prosperity.
However, as more and more righteous sects emerged, the Corpse Refining Sect, which practiced techniques that defied the heavens, naturally gained a notorious reputation and was hated by everyone.
Even with such a bad reputation, the magic techniques within their sect remain incredibly powerful.
Those who are wicked cultivate evil techniques with their wicked nature, thus increasing their power to an even higher level!
This is a saying that the Corpse Refining Sect people often talk about.
Although the Corpse Refining Sect is now in ruins, its disciples are still scattered all over the world.
Su Feng had no idea that the feng shui master in front of him was also a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.