Chapter 912
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Chapter 912: Disastrous Poison Soul!
“This girl is really kind-hearted and naive, such a foolish girl!”
Huang Jian was familiar with killing and ruthlessness; it was a basic survival rule in the Chaos Realm. But after hearing Feng Qier’s story, he couldn’t help but be moved. Perhaps after spending so much time in the Chaos Realm, his heart had softened.
“She’s such a pitiful girl.”
Xi Wuqing murmured, feeling a surge of sympathy. His gaze shifted back to Feng Qier, who had stepped aside.
Feng Qier, now standing off to the side, flushed, but then seemed to remember something. Ignoring everything else, she quickly rushed back to Su Yi’s side, looking anxious.
She spoke, “We didn’t go to the Demon Emperor’s place. What about my people? I’m worried the Demon Emperor might take his anger out on them, causing a bloodbath.”
“Um…”
Su Yi raised an eyebrow, saying, “Your people have nothing to do with me. Even if it’s the Demon Emperor, if your people want to use me as a scapegoat, it’s time I take care of them.”
Upon hearing this, Huang Jian felt a cold chill. He responded, “Those people dared to harm the master, almost putting him in danger. They are not good people. Let’s deal with them once and for all!”
“Please, don’t hurt my people. I beg of you.”
Feng Qier’s face turned pale with fear. She looked at Su Yi with pleading eyes. She knew that with Su Yi and these powerful individuals, her people couldn’t possibly stand a chance.
“Your tribe tried to kill me. Did they ever consider sparing me? Over the years, your tribe has caused countless innocent lives to be lost this way. Have you ever thought about those innocent lives?”
Su Yi’s gaze grew colder. He had no affection for that tribe, especially since they had tried to kill him and even brought his broken sword. This debt couldn’t go unaddressed.
“Why are you so naive, little girl? Your people abandoned you and wanted you dead. Why do you still protect them?”
Huang Jian felt indignant.
“I…”
After hearing Su Yi and Huang Jian’s words, Feng Qier couldn’t find a response. She fell silent for a moment before looking at Su Yi again, saying, “But they are still my people. I can’t let them perish. We didn’t go to the Demon Emperor to harm those powerful beasts for no reason. The Demon Emperor won’t let it go easily. What will happen to Fourth Aunt, Uncle Feng Gu, Feng Ling, and Feng Pu then…”
Thinking of her people, Feng Qier’s eyes welled up with tears once more. She couldn’t allow the young boy in front of her to sacrifice himself for the Demon Emperor. She could only blame herself for her helplessness.
“This little girl, why is she so foolish?” exclaimed Huang Jian, finding it rare to come across such a foolish girl.
Su Yi was also at a loss, unsure whether to call her foolish or simply innocent.
“Sigh”
Feng Qier’s emotions seemed to be rising. Helpless, her delicate body trembled. In her bright eyes, a trace of black appeared again, deep within her clear pupils. A strange energy began to emanate from her body.
“Hmm…”
Su Yi, Xi Wuqing, and Huang Jian all felt this unfamiliar aura and were immediately stunned.
Especially Su Yi, who could already sense that Feng Qier’s aura was overwhelming. While it wasn’t especially strong to him, he felt a deep discomfort.
This discomfort was hard to endure, even for Su Yi’s Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique. The Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul in his mind was also affected, though to a lesser degree.
“Such a strange aura.”
A mysterious sensation surrounded Feng Qier, swirling around her like black smoke. This baffled Huang Jian even more.
Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing remained silent, but his eyes began to glow, as though he was seeing something incredible. Suddenly, he moved beside Feng Qier, formed seals with his hands, and directed them at her.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
As the seals landed, the aura around Feng Qier intensified. Particularly from her eyes, a mist-like energy began to spread. Wherever it went, it seemed to erode and destroy everything.
Both Huang Jian and Su Yi were astonished by Xi Wuqing’s actions and the powerful aura emanating from Feng Qier. The Wolf-headed Demon Bat and the Dark Golden Demon Falcon nearby also displayed a hint of fear in their eyes.
“Ah…”
Suddenly, Feng Qier let out a delicate cry. From her eyes, thick black mist surged, and a terrifying aura burst forth. It caused the surrounding sand and stones to fly, while the vegetation withered and everything living was corroded and destroyed.
Then, Feng Qier collapsed, unconscious, and lay in Xi Wuqing’s arms.
Xi Wuqing’s expression flickered. He gently placed Feng Qier against a large rock, now tinged with a faint black color from the energy she had just emitted.
“Big brother, what is happening?”
Su Yi asked, curiosity clear in his voice, as he joined Xi Wuqing and Huang Jian.
“Be cautious, this energy is toxic and can corrode the soul directly,” Xi Wuqing turned around and warned them.
“Ah…”
Hearing this, Su Yi and Huang Jian immediately backed away, their expressions filled with surprise.
Su Yi narrowed his eyes, already sensing something was wrong with the aura. It seemed capable of eroding the soul, though his own Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul inside his body appeared to resist it. However, following Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing’s advice, he decided it was better to stay away.
“I never expected… truly never expected.”
Xi Wuqing appeared extremely excited, his eyes glimmering as he stepped toward Su Yi and Huang Jian.
“Elder brother, what’s going on?”
Su Yi asked with growing curiosity.
“She possesses the rare Disastrous Poison Soul, making her a rare talent in our sect, appearing only once every thousand years,” Xi Wuqing exclaimed with enthusiasm.
“With the Disastrous Poison Soul, she is perfectly suited to cultivate our sect’s unique cultivation method.”
“Elder brother, aren’t you a rogue cultivator, with no sect or school?”
Su Yi asked, raising an eyebrow.
“No matter how sectless one may be, there must be a method to practice and someone to guide you.”
Xi Wuqing shot Su Yi an admonishing look.
“Um…”
Su Yi pondered this and nodded in agreement. While he didn’t belong to a sect, he did have the Divine Sword School as his mentor, along with the Divine Demonic Sect and a mysterious expert from the Cliff of the Forest of Demons.
“So, what exactly is the Disastrous Poison Soul?”
Su Yi asked, pressing for more details.
Xi Wuqing gave Su Yi a teasing look and replied, “The cultivation method I practice is quite unique, focusing on poison. However, due to my limited talent, I couldn’t fully develop it within my sect. This girl, on the other hand, has a naturally occurring Disastrous Poison Soul. She was born with a poisonous soul. Even after a hundred years of effort, it is rare for ordinary people to reach this level. But she already possesses the Disastrous Poison Soul from birth, making her the ideal candidate to practice our sect’s methods.”