Xia Qingyang still got a lot of information from the city lord Li Kui.
He was sure that the old fox would have picked out all the copycats that were related to him... As for the ones that he had not picked out.
He doesn't care at all whether there are other forces inside... The Qing Mo Sect's sect rules only stipulate that Su Qing City and its affiliates cannot be harmed, and these copycats are not within the protection scope of the sect rules.
He used the light body technique to get rid of the smoke and dust, and headed straight towards a certain direction in the mountains.
That direction happened to be the direction he needed to go in order to perfunctoryly carry out the ordinary task of collecting herbs... Even though it was perfunctory, he just did it casually, so as not to have to deduct monthly credits if he didn't finish it.
And in that mountain, he fully displayed the wind escape technique.
He was like a breeze drifting between the mountains, crossing an extremely long distance in an instant.
This escape technique has no level subdivisions. If it is also divided into nine levels, Xia Qingyang is probably already at level three or above at this time.
On a gentle slope between two mountains, a mountain village was built on the mountain, stretching over two hills.
Xia Qingyang looked at the cottage and observed it for a moment using the Taoist Qi-gazing method he had seen in the Sutra Collection Tower...but could not see anything.
Helpless, he quietly approached with all his senses open...
The result was shocking... there were so many dead souls around this village.
There are so many dead souls in the mountains and wilderness, and some of them are the souls of the newly dead... and there are even evil ghosts.
However, these dead souls were all surrounding the cottage from a distance and did not dare to approach... Apparently they were intimidated by the ferocious aura emanating from the cottage.
That's it, there are definitely no good people here.
He didn't wait for the night, and directly opened the "Hidden Jade Art" that had been modified many times, and entered the village with his escape technique.
Suppressing his own aura, he then listened to the movements in this cottage...
"Throw all the corpses down the mountain. The things we robbed are enough for the brothers to spend the winter comfortably... We will go out to the mountain again in the spring next year."
He heard such a sound.
There was no wailing or crying, only the strong smell of blood and...the roar of the dead souls in the spiritual sense.
He understood that he was late, as a group of innocent people had just been killed here.
It's funny to say that the smell of blood on his body was not noticeable at all in this cottage.
He was a little wary of the cultivation of the leader of the village. Vaguely, he seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations in his cultivation that were slightly inferior to that of his senior brother... that is, the strength of the middle stage of divine transformation!
This made him unwilling to choose a head-on confrontation. Instead, he considered whether to wait until night to attack with poison, or go back and break through to a big realm first... Facts have proved that the "Hidden Jade Art" that he has been constantly improving during this period is converging.
He is quite unique in terms of interest, and anyway, the leader of the village did not find any trace of him.
However, what made his scalp numb was that at this moment, the sachet around his waist fluctuated again...
He didn't act rashly. Maybe the master just wanted to see what he was doing.
At this moment...
The fluctuations on the sachet suddenly increased!
Xia Qingyang's expression immediately changed, and he forced himself to show an expression of shock and surprise.
And the leader of the cottage also shouted loudly: "Who is that person?!"
Xia Qingyang felt bitter in her heart. Master, what does this mean?
Are these bandits and the leader of the cottage a test of his 'measures'?
Although he felt so frustrated that he was going to explode, Xia Qingyang immediately jumped out of his original hiding place, and at the same time, he let out an evil laugh from under the gloomy mask...
"Jie Jie Jie... come and play with me!"
As soon as he left the place, a sharp sword fell on the place where he was standing, and the wooden house was cut into two halves.
Xia Qingyang, on the other hand, smiled strangely and ignored the sword attack at all. He calmly rushed into the crowd and struck out with a pair of bloody palms continuously.
The bandits in this village are generally well-educated, but as long as they are hit by his blood palm, the blood will immediately spread throughout the body, and the blood vessels in the whole body will bulge and become knotted, making the body stiff and difficult to move.
The combat effectiveness was lost at the first moment, and then the blood in his body quickly solidified under the constant raging of the blood evil, and his death was extremely horrible.
The leader of the village has a very difficult level of cultivation, which can be regarded as the level of martial arts.
Seeing this, he slashed with the long knife in his hand, and his steps were not slow at all...but Xia Qingyang's steps were so light and agile that he could not match them.
Although there is a huge gap in absolute skill, the difference between the Divine Transformation Stage and the Qi Refining Stage is that the mental aspect is enhanced... This will be a big gap in terms of magic, but it is only limited in terms of martial arts.
Improved.
Of course, this leader can use his mind to refine his true energy to chop out an astonishingly powerful sword, and he can even have limited control over the direction of the sword... However, what's the use if he can't hit Xia Qingyang?
Taiyin Zhenqi has greatly enhanced agility and reaction, and most of the Blood Pool disciples can walk at explosive speeds.
Xia Qingyang has now developed a new 'genre' based on this: speed obscene flow.
He just refused to confront the leader head-on, and kept rushing back and forth between the ordinary bandits, causing the cruel leader to even continue to kill his own men who stood in the way...
But when he takes one step, Xia Qingyang can take two or three steps, and can turn around with ease. How can he catch up?
At this moment, if Xia Qingyang wanted to run away directly, the bandit leader would not even be able to chase him.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xuanyin is paying attention here...
Xia Qingyang's mind was spinning, and she secretly made up her mind... maybe she could take this opportunity to get rid of Mrs. Xuanyin's surveillance?
He continued to laugh weirdly, and suddenly his feet stopped, and a chill came out of his body, and he was almost struck by the leader's knife... Fortunately, he reacted in time and quickly dodged as the wind blew under his feet.
This time when they distanced themselves, they did not rush to attack the other bandits. Instead, they quickly took out a piece of blood essence from the sachet and drank it.
This blood essence is refined and purified blood...it is actually a medicine unique to the blood pool.
Originally, Xia Qingyang thought it was dirty so he never took it. At this time, the sachet contained nearly two years' worth of it, almost twenty pieces.
Now he's going to use it...
After taking the blood essence, the coldness in his body was obviously suppressed.
This evil medicine is indeed very useful.
However, this suppression is only temporary. If the cold poison cannot be suppressed immediately by effective means, that is, drinking blood, the cold poison will attack in a more violent way.
Xia Qingyang felt that it had not been a month since he was taught the method of suppressing cold poison with blood evil. Is it normal for him to be unable to suppress cold poison now?
So he laughed strangely again, and deployed his body skills again, using his blood palm to make those bandits die horribly.
Only this time, about a moment later, a chill began to appear on his body again, and he quickly took out the blood essence from the sachet again...
It's been made so obvious, this guy should know how to deal with it, right?