My Beasts Grind Proficiency For Me

After Shi Qingfeng finished speaking, his terrified eyes scanned all the cultivators present. He couldn’t be sure if any of the cultivators here had been possessed by that evil creature.

Although he was known for his great intellect within his sect, he had so far been unable to figure out the principles behind how these evil creatures parasitized their hosts.

A sharp glint flashed in Yang Jing’s eyes. With a turn of his Magical Power, a Gang Qi Hand materialized in front of Shi Qingfeng.

The next moment, a massive, pitch-black figure suddenly appeared before Shi Qingfeng. It had two heads and four arms, each arm wielding a large, bizarrely shaped weapon.

The figure let out a shrill cry mixed with surprise and delight, raising its weapons to strike at Shi Qingfeng.

"Little mouse, I’ve finally caught you!"

CLANG!

With a world-shaking crash, the four bizarre weapons cut deep into the Gang Qi Hand.

Sifala was inwardly stunned. He hadn’t expected that his full-power strike would fail to sever the Gang Qi arm directly.

Yang Jing was also surprised. His Cultivation in the Nine Yang Body wasn’t high, but the fundamental quality of his Celestial True Gang was extremely high. The arm it formed was not something just anything could pierce.

With a thought, the pierced Gang Qi Hand instantly dispersed, then reformed above Sifala’s head into a new Gang Qi Hand that pressed down to suppress it.

BOOM!

Sifala had fought many Golden Core Cultivators, but he had never expected Gang Qi to be capable of such a transformation. He was struck squarely by the palm.

The giant palm slammed its body downward. The entire mountaintop was instantly flattened, and the hard, rocky ground buckled and rippled like the surface of water.

"What formidable Gang Qi! So you’re a Body Refining Cultivator!"

Feng Sun said, looking at Yang Jing in shock.

Compared to Magical Power of the same Cultivation level, Gang Qi was far more powerful, but also incredibly difficult to control. Most Golden Core Body Refining Cultivators could only release Gang Qi outside their bodies to defend against attacks, or perhaps imbue their weapons with it to create Saber Qi or Sword Qi.

But someone like Yang Jing, who could form Gang Qi into a hand and command it so freely, was another matter entirely. Many Cultivators couldn’t even achieve such control with their Magical Power.

Shi Qingfeng let out a huge sigh of relief. After devouring its own kind, the monster’s Power had surged, far exceeding his comprehension.

It had sent a group of Golden Core Cultivators scattering like frightened animals.

It didn’t even need to use its Voidification Divine Techniques. With brute force alone, it could easily shatter Defensive Magical Treasures, killing one cultivator with nearly every strike.

After they had scattered and fled, the monster had relentlessly targeted Shi Qingfeng. If his junior sister hadn’t protected him with her life, his Golden Core would have already been dug out.

Yang Jing shook his head.

"This beast isn’t dead yet. That palm strike alone isn’t enough to kill it."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the giant Gang Qi palm on the ground was shattered. Sifala, looking rather flustered and enraged, shot up into the sky from the massive Palm Seal on the ground.

Its already pitch-black body was covered in scorch marks. The supremely hard and yang Celestial True Gang had dealt considerable damage to its physical body. But to Yang Jing’s consternation, the wounds were healing at a rapid pace.

Shi Qingfeng said hurriedly,

"This evil creature has extremely strong regenerative abilities! I once smashed its head flat with my Jade Hammer, and it returned to normal in less than a quarter of an hour."

Yang Jing observed Sifala with his Grotto Dark Dharma Eye and nodded grimly.

"Hmph, enough of this nonsense. It’s just one pathetic evil creature. Watch me burn it to ashes!"

Feng Sun said impatiently. He was resentful that Yang Jing had shown off and stolen the spotlight. With a thought, the golden rings on his arms began to spin at high speed, spewing forth an immeasurable amount of Nanming Li Fire.

The quality and Spiritual Essence of this Nanming Li Fire were both extremely high. Even from dozens of zhang away, one could feel its overwhelming, destructive heat.

Feng Sun raised his hand in a chopping motion and swung it down at Sifala.

An incomparably sharp and terrifying Saber Intent, seeming to want to incinerate the very heavens and earth, surged forth. It wrapped itself in the Nanming Li Fire, forming a horrifying Red Flame Magical Saber.

"It’s the Feng Family’s inherited Nanming Blade Scripture!"

Shi Qingfeng knew that Yang Jing was likely unfamiliar with the legacies of the Central Continent Families, so he explained,

"The Feng Family possesses the bloodline of the True Spirit Vermilion Bird. They have inherited a Saber Technique said to have been passed down by the Vermilion Bird itself, called the Nanming Blade Scripture. When combined with their Vermilion Bird bloodline, its power is infinite."

Yang Jing nodded. This Nanming Blade Scripture seemed somewhat similar to his Five Dragons Sword Scripture. Both followed the path of Qi Transformation Soldier, condensing True Fire into a Magical Soldier.

He had previously seen this Saber Technique used by the Feng Family’s Nascent Soul, Feng Zeyang, outside the Marketplace.

Feng Sun was truly worthy of being called a genius of the Feng Family; his Saber Intent was only slightly inferior to Feng Zeyang’s. The evil creature’s abilities were bizarre, and since Feng Sun was willing to step up and probe its secrets, Yang Jing was happy to let him.

The Nanming Li Fire, like his Celestial True Gang, possessed an extremely strong Power of Exorcism and should be able to force the creature to reveal some of its trump cards.

The descending Blade Gang was incredibly fast. Those with weaker Eye Power could only see a fleeting, dazzling flash of fire before they would be struck without even having time to react.

Naturally, Sifala wasn’t about to be hit so easily. Its figure flickered, and it appeared dozens of zhang away, almost as if it had teleported.

The terrifying red-flame Saber Qi missed its mark. A savage grin appeared on Sifala’s face. ’No matter how strong that Saber Qi is, if it can’t hit me, it’s just a waste of Magical Power.’

In the next instant, the Saber Qi that had missed its target transformed into a Vermilion Bird with magnificent plumage. With a flap of its wings, it instantly halted its forward momentum and swung back for a counter-strike.

Sifala had never expected the Saber Qi to have another transformation in store and was struck squarely by the returning attack. The searing Nanming Li Fire instantly engulfed it.

"It’s dead for sure."

Feng Sun said smugly, fiddling with the two golden rings on his wrist. He had killed the evil creature that Yang Jing couldn’t easily handle with a single strike, and a sense of pride at finally having surpassed his peer from the Western Continent swelled in his heart.

His Saber Qi was sharp, no less so than the Sword Qi of a Sword Cultivator, and it was also infused with the all-consuming Nanming Li Fire. Anything caught in the Saber Qi had almost no chance of survival.

A glint flickered in Yang Jing’s eyes as he stared at the still-raging Nanming Li Fire. The power of that Saber Qi was indeed formidable. Before he had refined the Nine Marvelous Creation Qi, his own Fire Dragon Sword Scripture would have been only about as strong.

However, his own strength lay in his Sword Intent, whereas Feng Sun’s strength lay in his Nanming Li Fire.

If he were to use the complete Five Dragons Sword Scripture, using water to counter fire, Feng Sun would be defeated within a few moves.

The next moment, a terrifying ripple emanated from within the Nanming Li Fire. A black curtain pierced directly through the flames, which were thought to be capable of burning eternally, and shot straight toward Feng Sun.

The black curtain was filled with the Power of Silence; even the Nanming Li Fire was instantly extinguished when drawn into it.

Feng Sun was so startled he barely had time to react. Just as the black curtain was about to hit him, he suddenly exploded into a burst of fire and vanished. The flames streaked away like a thin thread, reforming into Feng Sun’s figure dozens of zhang away.

"It’s Fire Escape!"

Shi Qingfeng exclaimed with a mix of envy and admiration. Although almost everyone could use Five Elements Techniques, very few could use Five Elements Escape Techniques. Only a handful of exceptionally talented Cultivators could master them before reaching the Nascent Soul realm.

’If I knew Fire Escape,’ he thought, ’I wouldn’t have been chased into such a miserable state, or even lost half my body.’

Yang Jing shook his head. Feng Sun’s Fire Escape was still unrefined. Forcing himself to use it consumed an immense amount of Magical Power. A few more uses, and he would be completely drained.

After reappearing, Feng Sun was both shocked and enraged. He formed a Saber Mantra with his hands, and the golden rings once again shot out a massive amount of Nanming Li Fire. Under his control, the fire transformed into nine intersecting streams of Saber Qi, forming a blazing net that descended upon the black curtain with overwhelming force.

Seeing this, Sifala, who was inside the black curtain, let out a bizarre, cackling laugh.

The black curtain, which had been blotting out the sky, suddenly shrank and vanished into nothingness, causing the net of Saber Qi—practically Feng Sun’s full-power attack—to hit nothing but air.

Feng Sun’s pupils contracted. In his panic, he had actually forgotten that the evil creature possessed the Divine Technique of voidifying its body.

Before the net of Saber Qi could retract, Sifala had already transformed back into a black curtain and was piercing toward him like a sharp sword.

Feng Sun’s face turned deathly pale. He had over-expended his Magical Power in an instant and had none left to use Fire Escape to dodge.

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