The pupils of the Nether Race cultivator suddenly shrank. In the blink of an eye, his body died.
In the next moment, in a narrow alley in the Cypress Clan's district of Purple Earth, among the seven or eight homeless people lying on the ground, a skinny young man covered in dirt suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he instinctively pressed his hand to his neck. His eyes were filled with fear as he quickly looked around. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally regained his composure.
However, the panic in his eyes did not dissipate in a short time.
"What's going on? That person just now …" This young man was the Nether Clan cultivator. Although he was surprised when Xu Qing discovered his first identity, he did not think much of it.
His second identity was located in the Zhou Clan's hinterland. He was originally full of confidence that the other party would not be able to break in unless they contacted the Zhou Clan. Once the other party contacted the Zhou Clan, he would be able to find out the other party's identity.
He had already thought of how to use this opportunity to escape. When the time came, he could even turn the tables and let the other party know how terrifying the Nether Clan was.
In addition, although the transportation to the outside of Purple Earth was now sealed, he was not very worried. This was because … this kind of thing could not last long. According to his judgment, the seal would be lifted in three to five days at most.
At that time, no one would be able to find him. Even if a Golden Core cultivator or a Nascent Soul cultivator could kill him once, he would still be able to escape in the end.
In fact, he had experienced many similar things. However, this time, the Nether Clan cultivator felt that something was wrong.
Not only did the other party discover his second identity in a very short time, but the other party also gave him a feeling that the other party was even stranger than him.
This was especially so when the other party wrapped his intestines around his neck and leaned over to say those words. This caused the Nether Clan cultivator's heart to tremble once again.
"My master sends his regards to you. He wants me to tell you that the game … has just begun."
"The game has just begun …" the Nether Clan cultivator muttered as his body trembled. He realized that he was in trouble. Not only was the other party powerful, but he also had some extremely special means.
"Should I activate that body …" The Nether Clan cultivator hesitated for a moment. He looked around, and a hint of reluctance appeared in his eyes. He had prepared a body outside the city that he could use at any time.
However, once he used it, it would mean that he would have to leave the Purple Earth Capital. This made him somewhat hesitant.
After all, as long as he persisted in hiding here for a few more days, the blockade might be over.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence!"
The Nether Clan cultivator took a deep breath and looked around vigilantly. At this moment, the sky was bright, and the other homeless people in the alley were waking up one after another. The Nether Clan cultivator quickly got up and walked toward the entrance of the alley.
His footsteps were weak. Although his innate ability was strong, every time the parasite awoke, the host had already been devoured. To a certain extent, the host was just a corpse.
And after he took over the magpie's nest, his strength was like that of an ordinary person. He needed to rest for a period of time before he could gradually recover his combat strength.
Unless he buried some of his innate talent power in advance, but this method consumed too much energy, so he only buried his spirit in the body outside the city.
At this moment, he was still thinking rapidly as he walked forward.
"Damn it! In the past, I was always in the dark while others were in the light. This time, it's the other way around. Who is that guy? I've never heard of such a strange thing."
"He can control others?
That's not right. Every time he controls someone, there will be a certain amount of aura circulating. Unless he's using his divine consciousness to take over someone's body, but this kind of thing can only be done by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. Moreover, it can't be done repeatedly. "That person is not a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. He gives me the feeling that he can do it with a strange method."
While the Nether Clan cultivator was analyzing the situation in his heart, he walked out of the alley and walked along the street corners vigilantly.
He quickly walked toward the Purple Earth Capital's teleportation array.
He planned to stay near the teleportation array for the rest of the time. While waiting for the teleportation array to be unlocked, he also wanted to see if the person hiding in the dark and deliberately acting mysterious could find him again.
However, less than an hour after he walked, the moment he passed by another alley, a hand suddenly appeared from the depths of the dark and pressed on his mouth. The hand even reached into his mouth and forced his mouth open to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.
All of this happened too quickly. Although the Nether Clan cultivator reacted, his body was much slower. In the next instant, a strong force directly dragged his body toward the alley.
The Nether Clan cultivator made muffled sounds. His eyes widened as he tried to look at the other party's appearance, but he could not turn his head. Soon, he was brought to an abandoned house.
There was a loud bang.
He was directly pressed to the ground.
It was only at this moment that he saw the person in front of him clearly. It was the middle-aged cultivator who killed his first body yesterday.
The other party's eyes were filled with endless coldness. The moment their eyes met, the Nether Clan cultivator's heart trembled. In the next instant, his chin was forcefully pulled off, and the intense pain made his forehead ache.
His head.
Blue veins popped out.
Since his chin was pulled off, he could not bite his tongue to commit suicide. At this moment, with his cultivation base and combat strength that had not recovered, he could not kill himself in front of the other party at all.
"Wuuu …" Just as the Nether Clan cultivator was about to make a sound, Xu Qing, who was in front of him, raised his hand with a cold gaze. He took out some poisonous powder and sprinkled it on the Nether Clan cultivator's body.
This poisonous powder was not very toxic. In the past, Xu Qing had mixed it together and used it. As for the function of the poisonous powder itself, after some mixing, it could increase the sensitivity of the body to all kinds of stimuli.
As the poisonous powder drifted and gradually sank into the Nether Clan cultivator's body, Xu Qing expressionlessly raised his hand and directly pinched the Nether Clan cultivator's finger.
Crack, crack.
He crushed the finger bit by bit.
This kind of pain caused the Nether Clan cultivator's body to tremble. This was especially so because of the poisonous powder, which magnified the pain endlessly. In the end, it turned into a storm that rumbled in his mind and turned into a shrill scream.
Even though his chin was broken, the sound of this kind of intense pain could not be stopped from coming out of his throat and reverberating in the surroundings.
When Xu Qing heard this sound, his expression did not change at all. However, hatred rose in his eyes. He completely crushed the Nether Clan cultivator's hand into a bloody pulp. Then, he fed the Nether Clan cultivator a medicinal pill to keep him awake.
Then, he continued. This was because although the Nether Clan cultivator was screaming in pain, his eyes did not show the fear that Xu Qing was familiar with.
It was as if, from the beginning to the end, although the Nether Clan cultivator was screaming in pain, he was not afraid!
Therefore, Xu Qing's gaze became even colder. Gradually, the Nether Clan cultivator's entire arm was turned into a bloody pulp. Then, Xu Qing crushed the Nether Clan cultivator's other hand bit by bit.
Then, Xu Qing took out a dagger. As the Nether Clan cultivator screamed in pain and became weak, Xu Qing began to cut the Nether Clan cultivator's legs. He did not miss a single inch of skin.
The ground was covered in blood, but the Nether Clan cultivator was not dead yet. This was because Xu Qing's medicinal pill had given him a chance to live.
Therefore, the Nether Clan cultivator screamed again. However, as he screamed, a hint of provocation slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Do you know why I'm screaming? It's because you're not the first to do this to me, nor will you be the last. Furthermore, I've already mastered the method to transmit my pain through my voice.
The voice of the Nether Clan cultivator emitted from his body.
The Nether Clan cultivator screamed again. However, his voice was still echoing in the air. It was as if he had split into two people.
"It's because I know that you don't dare to kill me like this. You're taking revenge for Grandmaster Bai, right?
When that old man died, he was still writing a letter. I don't know who he was writing to, but it couldn't be you, right?
"Although I don't know how you found me, I believe that you're more concerned about the cultivator behind me. You want to find the culprit, right? I know about this. I have the answer that you want. However, I … will not tell you."
The Nether Clan cultivator's eyes were crimson red, and he screamed continuously. Xu Qing raised his hand and punched him, directly smashing his mouth apart and sealing his mouth with pieces of flesh, preventing him from screaming.
However, the voice in his body started to laugh wildly again.
"Do you know how I killed that old man? Haha, I originally wanted to parasitize that little girl called Tingyu. However, I felt that it wasn't fun enough. Guess who I parasitized in the end?
Xu Qing stopped and looked at the Nether Clan cultivator who was laughing wildly. His eyes gradually narrowed, and a terrifying energy fluctuation slowly spread out from his body.
This scene caused the Nether Clan cultivator's heart to tremble. What he said earlier was actually slightly different from what he thought in his heart. He was indeed not afraid of death.
He was also used to being tortured.
However, Xu Qing's ruthlessness still caused his heart to tremble violently.
This was especially so when Xu Qing did not ask a single question or say a single word from the beginning to the end.
It was as if Xu Qing did not care about anything, and was only immersed in torturing him. Furthermore, Xu Qing's movements were very practiced. He did not pause in the slightest, and he even avoided the blood vessels.
This scene made the Nether Clan cultivator realize that this kind of proficiency … meant that Xu Qing had done this too many times.
"This is a madman, a pervert!"
Therefore, he wanted to provoke Xu Qing so that Xu Qing would kill him. Although he had set up an irreversible time of death for each of his parasitized bodies, he wanted to die earlier this time.
Xu Qing looked at the Nether Clan cultivator in front of him. The totem on his back suddenly shone, and a black flame instantly rose. It did not transform into the shadow of the Golden Crow. Instead, it merged with Xu Qing's right hand and pressed against the Nether Clan cultivator's forehead.
In the next instant, a huge suction force erupted. The Nether Clan cultivator's eyes widened abruptly, and his body instantly withered. A large amount of Qi and blood rose up and went straight to Xu Qing's right hand. Due to the intense emotional fluctuations earlier, a trace of Source Energy finally appeared and was extracted.
This trace of Source Energy was the Nether Clan cultivator's Source Energy.
The first time Xu Qing attacked, he did not manage to extract the Nether Clan cultivator's Source Energy. This time, he tortured the Nether Clan cultivator to make his emotions fluctuate violently. This way, it would be easier for the Golden Crow to absorb his Source Energy.
The moment before the Nether Clan cultivator died, Xu Qing spoke softly. This was the only sentence he said this time, and it entered the Nether Clan cultivator's ears.
"It's not over yet. We'll meet later."