Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 618 - 570: Qi Ming Sword Frost

The poison-glow needles in his hand, filled with Fei Que Martial God's intense resentment, shot towards twelve acupoints on Ruan Muhuan's body.

Around Ruan Muhuan, Qi Ming was released, like icy mist. Previously, the people of the Martial God Institute knew that this new Martial God had cultivated a very pure True Qi Ming; her power was extremely terrifying. But if the poison needles sealed her Qi acupoints, how could her powerful Qi Ming Ocean be unleashed?

The Sealing Needles were nearly invisible. Fei Que Martial God, even as he spoke, shook his sleeve slightly, causing the poison needles to vanish into the air and appear less than ten inches from Ruan Muhuan's twelve vital acupoints.

Fei Que Martial God's hand lightly withdrew, and the poison needles thrust fiercely into Ruan Muhuan's skin, penetrating into her Qi acupoints.

But in the next second, Ruan Muhuan was already just a phantom. She had crossed several kilometers unknowingly, the ink symbols were just decorations to her. Ruan Muhuan had already reached Fei Que Martial God's face, and the octagonal ink symbols, as if delayed, hurriedly followed her.

The poison needle pierced only a shadow, and the ink symbols could not confine her. When Ruan Muhuan was within half a meter of Fei Que Martial God, seeing her cold, frosty face, he shivered in fear, his eyes full of astonishment and terror.

When had this damned girl's cultivation reached such a level? The last time she used Martial God's Power, she wasn't much stronger than him!

In his panic, Fei Que Martial God hurriedly summoned nine blood bells sealed with ancient fierce beasts from his waist. The blood bells rang out demonic sounds, forming a demon soul array around him.

"As a Martial God, what kind of evil demon technique have you cultivated?" Ruan Muhuan saw Fei Que Martial God's skills and couldn't help showing some disdain.

Many senior Martial Gods in the Martial God Institute, in the latter half of their lives, start to believe in evil. Clearly through refining themselves and cultivating True Qi, reaching the peak of Zhenwu, even though the path upward is bleak, they should not abandon their original Zhenwu cultivation and start dabbling in these demon techniques. Do they truly think they can break through in their later years from other fields, becoming neither here nor there?

With just one sword strike, Ruan Muhuan's sword was like a nine-day ice dragon sweeping across; the imposing Sword Frost instantly turned the Hundred Lakes into glaciers, the sky into icy clouds, and within a hundred miles, it was filled with extremely sharp Ice Blades. Innumerable, massive Ice Blades like mountain peaks intertwined into a heaven and earth ice sword prison, trapping Fei Que Martial God.

Fei Que Martial God had a rather strange movement technique. It seemed Ruan Muhuan had long seen through her avian-like escape, as the Sword Frost had sealed the farthest distance she could flee!

Without needing Ruan Muhuan to further shake her sword, every time Fei Que Martial God dodged and weaved, she suffered the punishment of the Ice Blades. From the eyes of martial artists not yet at the Martial God Realm, it looked like Fei Que Martial God was escaping the ruthless Sword Frost Divine Domain of Ruan Muhuan at an amazing speed, not realizing Fei Que Martial God was already covered in wounds. Finally, escaping Ruan Muhuan's domineering Sword Martial True Qi, she was drenched in blood...

"Let this old man deal with you, you arrogant junior!" At this moment, the towering Purple Qi Nether Martial God made his move.

Purple Qi Nether Martial God waved various finger techniques, hand techniques, fist seals in the air. The True Qi from these powers condensed into solid forms in the air, manifesting as the Purple True Qi Cyan Dragon Halberd, Purple True Qi White Tiger Saber, Purple True Qi Vermilion Bird Bow, and Purple True Qi Xuanwu Shield… these Four Directions True Qi Divine Soldiers tore through the air, attacking Ruan Muhuan from different directions.

The Purple True Qi Divine Soldiers were equally domineering, destroying the Sword Frost veins around them. In an instant, the entire Hundred Lakes turned into a river of purple giant waves and divine soldiers, an immensely terrifying scene!

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Seeing the divine soldiers formed by True Qi being even more solid and sharp than their own meticulously crafted weapons, the martial heroes invited also sighed in admiration one by one. This was the peak realm of cultivating True Qi, forming soldiers from a myriad of energies, one man alone capable of fighting against thousands of troops!

Purple Qi Nether Martial God was undoubtedly a senior in the Martial God Institute and among the top in strength.

His oppressive force was immense, and Ruan Muhuan's Qi Ming was, at best, transformations and different sword stances. But Purple Qi Nether Martial God could form various overwhelming divine weapons, particularly when the Purple True Qi Vermilion Bird Bow appeared. It felt as if Purple Qi Nether Martial God had summoned thousands of heroic souls who perfected the bow, firing thousands of arrows, blotting out the sky and sun. Not to mention a person, an entire city of generals would be pierced through like mud!

Ruan Muhuan drew a sword circle, and with the final thrust at its center.

This gentle thrust dispersed the sword circle, rippling like water waves.

The sword circle's water waves flowed towards the Purple True Qi Vermilion Bird Bow. No matter how many arrows were fired, no matter how sharp the True Qi, the sword circle's water waves dissolved the True Qi arrows shot at Ruan Muhuan step by step.

What seemed like no chance of survival was easily resolved by Ruan Muhuan. Her mastery of Qi Ming had reached a higher realm, not relying on raw force; with Qi transformed into waves, she could also resist the domineering martial arts of a True Martial God!

While dealing with Fei Que Martial God, Ruan Muhuan's swordplay was fierce, not giving her a chance to turn over.

Dealing with the formidable Purple Qi Nether Martial God, Ruan Muhuan's heart was as still as water, countering hardness with softness. No matter how aggressive the Martial God's divine skills displayed, she calmly resolved it, waiting for him to reveal a flaw in his impatience!