Chapter 984: Fire Curse
worldly attachments, living in peaceful contemplation with scriptures and Buddhas. They do not involve themselves with secular affairs. I fail to see what crime they could have committed that warrants...At this time, they were chasing and fleeing, already rushing out of the market square and into the countryside.
Two Nascent Soul stage cultivators were captured in succession, leaving only the left deputy commander. Desperate, he wanted to self-destruct his Nascent Soul. Qin Sang naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity and took some effort to capture him alive.
Outside the city lies a forest.
The left viceroy and others had their cultivation sealed, then thrown to the ground.
Qin Sang turned around and swept his gaze back.
A commotion arose in the distant forest, and figures scattered like startled birds.
These people followed behind, hoping to find some missed opportunities. Unexpectedly, Left Deputy Commander and others were defeated without any suspense, and were captured alive.
The other party looked unharmed.
"What is that pearl"
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Bai looked at Qin Sang, seeming to pre sense something, his expression solemn.
"I only knew after asking them!"
Qin Sang coldly said, he didn't want to waste time, directly grabbed someone and used a soul-searching technique.
Two cultivators at the Dan Formation Stage died in agony.
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Qin Sang didn't get the information he wanted. He reached out and pulled the left deputy envoy over. The left deputy envoy glared at Qin Sang, but his spiritual sense and physical body were both imprisoned, powerless to resist.
Soon, the soul-searching is complete.
After performing the Soul Searching Technique three times in a row, Qin Sang's face paled slightly, and he slowly let out a breath.
“Get out of here first!”
Qin Sang burned the body, erased the traces, and put away his avatar and the two-headed dog.
The owner of Daju Archipelago Market has yet to appear. Qin Sang and the others made a big fuss in the market, and it's unknown what the other party thinks. It's not safe to stay here for long.
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Having flown out of Lantau Island, Qin Sang turned his head to look at Fei You.
"Things have taken a turn, and I haven't even had time to thank Daoist Fei for risking his life to bring me news. The path ahead is uncertain, and I can't burden Daoist Fei any longer. Perhaps we should part ways here. The Merchant Guild is powerful, and I don't know when I'll be able to avenge this arrow. Because of me, Daoist Fei will likely have to live in hiding from now on. Please remind the two Wang Daoists as well to never reveal their identities..."
Feiyou relaxed his expression and clasped his hands together, saying: "Senior, please rest assured. The world is vast; as long as we find a place to hide and cultivate for decades, we won't be found by them."
Qin Sang nodded and gave Fei You a small pouch. "I see that Daoist friend just used a magic artifact, you must have only recently formed your alchemy core and haven't had time to refine magic treasures yet, right Take two of these magic treasures from inside as a gift from this poor Daoist."
He could see that Fei You's body was filled with a very strong demonic aura, clearly having taken several Demon Suppression Pills and almost forcibly forming his dantian at the edge.
The future is bleak.
Perhaps the old couple was truly grateful, but Fei You may not have been.
But Fei You took the risk to come and send a message, even if he had ulterior motives, it would be reasonable. Qin Sang naturally wouldn't be stingy with anything.
In the mustard seed pouch were all of Qin Sang's spoils gathered over the years after killing enemies, as well as those from just now, and what Bai had looted from the warehouse.
Two magic artifacts, enough to change Fei You's destiny.
How does this...
Fēi Yōu still wanted to retreat, but Qin Sang waved his hand to stop him.
Fee Youxian squinted, his eyes widening. He swallowed hard, forcing down the excitement surging within him. He silently roared with triumph, realizing he had gambled right.
In order to form his elixir, he nearly spent all his savings. Only after forming the elixir did he discover that refining a magic treasure was so difficult. Even joining the Qiong Yu Merchant Association didn't garner him any attention. He wasn't sure when he would be able to fulfill his wish.
Feiyou knew the situation was urgent and Qinsang couldn't let him choose slowly. He had to rely on his intuition and picked a sword and a shield.
Two magic treasures, one for attack and one for defense.
"Good eyesight, these two artifacts are top-notch. With more refining, there's a chance they could advance to mid-grade artifacts. However, they both previously belonged to others. While I, as a poor Daoist, don't worry about it, when you use them, it's best to be cautious."
Qin Sang retracted the mustard seed pouch and reminded him, bowing to Fei You, "Fei Daoist, farewell for now!"
“May Dao Chang turn misfortune into good fortune and eliminate his enemies soon!”
Fei Youcheng expressed his sincere sentiments.
Qin Sang nodded, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the vast sea.
Fei You watched Qin Sang disappear into the distance, cautiously scanned his surroundings, and the joy on his face was almost uncontrollable. He quickly put away his magical artifact and quietly vanished.
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Bai followed Qin Sang closely.
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Qin Sang sighed softly and said, "You guessed right. The Chamber of Commerce has issued a warrant for my arrest, indeed related to a Yuan Ying cultivator. It was said that whoever provided information about me would be handsomely rewarded. However, Deputy Commander Zuo doesn't know much and is unclear about the identity of that Yuan Ying. But I think I should know who my enemy is. The jade bead was delivered by the Chamber of Commerce to Deputy Commander Zuo. After the explosion, the blue flame transformed from it, not only have I seen it but also obtained a sliver of it. This fire is called Winter Depths Cold Flame, a unique spiritual fire belonging to the Winter Depths Cultivator. After the Winter Depths Cultivator passed away, the spiritual fire was left behind in his cave dwelling and taken by a demon cultivator named Old Demon Mou. It is rumored that this person is also a Yuan Ying mid-stage…"
"In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there's a secret technique for collecting spiritual fire!"
His expression changed, "You mean..."
Qin Sang nodded, his voice hoarse: "It's very likely him! We were wrong, this person's target might not be the ancient treasures in Mojin, but the Demon Fire, or both!"
"Since you have obtained the Winter's Bite Flame, you should know its power, right"
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Bai asked, looking Qin Sang up and down, frowning tightly.
Qin Sang shook his head, "The breath of this fire and the Winter冥寒 Flame come from the same source, but the feeling it gives me is completely different from the original cold flame. After the Fire Pearl exploded, the power and fluctuation were beyond anything I've ever seen. All my methods were useless against it. It easily invaded my body and vanished without a trace..."
Before the words could even fall, Qin Sang's face suddenly changed drastically. Her figure paused, and she abruptly raised both arms.
Only then did he see blue lines appear on his arms, appearing out of nowhere. The lines intertwined and overlapped, forming countless strange runes.
Runes covered his body, densely packed and interconnected.
At the same time, that peculiar ripple appeared again, and it seemed to be echoing with something far away.
After a moment, the ripples subsided, and the runes gradually faded away, disappearing as they had before.
This time, Qin Sang's feelings were clearer. These glyphs had merged with a trace of the power of winter purgatory flames!
He had previously awakened the Tianmu Butterfly, causing it to constantly watch his physical body, and finally discovered the clue.
These runes, imbued with the winter purgatory's flame, were concealed within his flesh and meridians, becoming one with his blood and sinew.
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Seeing this scene, Qin Sang and Bai exchanged glances, their expressions both unusually grave.
"This kind of power..."
Bai thought for a moment, "In my hazy memory, I seem to have seen something similar. It should be some kind of spell. This power is very strange, ordinary means are useless against it. These runes incorporate winter's cold flames, it should be called fire curse more appropriate..."
"Fire spell"
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Qin Sang frowned, he had never heard of it before.
Bai's voice was grave as she addressed Qin Sang, "Only the one who cast the curse can resonate with the fire spell. And...the closer you are, the clearer the resonance!"
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