Chapter 161: The Power of Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle
Shi Nian's voice gradually became softer, and everything around him became hazy again, as if he had gone far away or disappeared.
Tang Qingxi stood still, without even a slight fluctuation in his soul power, and seemed to have given up resistance completely.
Soon the surrounding scenery changed, and it was no longer the small forest that I had seen before.
The breeze gently touched Tang Qingxi's clothes. She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. In front of her eyes was a forest of flowers covered in mist.
Tang Qingxi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. This was a scenery she was extremely familiar with, the foggy flower forest outside Xiuyu Valley.
At the entrance of the Misty Flower Forest leading to the Xiuyu Valley, there is a long and narrow mountain road called Yixiantian.
Where she is now, there is a stone bridge connecting two cliffs above a line of sky. She often likes to stand here and overlook the scenery of Yihua Palace.
Xiuyu Valley is where Yihua Palace is located.
Turning around and looking at the many familiar Yihua Palace buildings that had been buried deep in his memory, Tang Qingxi couldn't help but smile.
Then her expression suddenly became serious, and she picked up the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle in her hand and pointed it toward her left front.
The machine made continuous sounds, and the heavy rain pear blossom needle seemed to be filled with cold light in Tang Qingxi's hand. The sharp needle was emitted instantly, but it seemed silent. Because of its speed, even Tang Qingxi could not catch the trace.
"Thank you for letting me take another look at the scenery of the past. It's a pity that I also know that nothing good will happen after this illusion of yours, so I won't continue to look down." Tang Qingxi's voice was light and airy.
As her words fell, the illusion around her instantly shattered.
Shi Nian's figure was revealed, with a face full of shock, and even his eyes were a little dull, as if he couldn't understand: "You are just a soul sect of more than forty levels, why can you see through my seventh soul skill?
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"What did you launch at me?"
The insertion of the Storm Pear Blossom Needle into Shi Nian's body did not bring much sensation, and there was not even any pain, which puzzled him.
His defense was useless in front of this thing, but it made him feel no pain.
He was about to laugh out loud, mocking Tang Qingxi for not seizing the opportunity. Although he could see through his seventh soul skill, he didn't use any tricks that could hurt him.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly became weird. His whole body was completely stiff and unable to move. He couldn't feel pain, and even the touch seemed to disappear.
He still had a strange look on his face. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word. His eyes burst out, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Tang Qingxi put away the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle and curled her lips: "It would be a waste to use the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle on you."
With a bang, Shi Nian's body fell to the ground weakly. Dark blood overflowed from his seven orifices and even his pores. From his clothes to his flesh and blood, everything disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, not even the bones were left.
, all quickly turned into a puddle of black water.
There was only a ball of colorful light, standing in the black water, not corroded at all.
Tang Qingxi naturally knew what it was, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you want to obtain soul bones, killing people seems to be much easier than killing soul beasts."
As she said that, she leaned down and picked up the soul bone. This colorful looking soul bone was not stained with any venom, so she didn't have to wipe it off.
"A piece of skull." Tang Qingxi took it in her hand and looked at it. At this time, she could use Nian's soul bone directly.
Unlike Ghost Leopard Douluo's soul bone, which cannot be easily absorbed, finding out that he possesses Ghost Leopard's soul bone is a big trouble.
It was a pity that this skull was not very suitable for her. After tossing it lightly, Tang Qingxi first put the soul bone into the bracelet on her wrist.
Then she glanced at the surrounding woods, noted the location, and then headed towards Tiandou City.
Tang Qingxi had some guesses about who asked Shi Nian to take action.
After all, she also appeared in the Star Dou Forest during that time. Ghost Leopard Douluo's death, and her current relationship with the Qiandaoliu sect, would inevitably lead to suspicion on her.
But there is no evidence and nothing can be done to her. This is probably a test to test her methods, whether she can kill a titled Douluo, in what form, or whether there are any strong people around her.
So Tang Qingxi didn't hesitate and used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle to show them.
Then Tang Qingxi went directly to the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and showed the identity token in his hand.
Her face was extremely gloomy at this time. After revealing her identity, she had someone call Salas back, who was still watching the Soul Master Competition, and she waited in the meeting hall of the temple.
When Salas received the notice and hurriedly left the scene and rushed back to Wuhun Temple, he saw Tang Qingxi with an angry face.
Tang Qingxi still looked like he was suppressing his anger, and said: "Bishop Salas, I just escaped from death. The leading teacher of Canghui College, Shi Nian, dared to attack me, the Pope, for the sake of the Soul Master Competition. You are
No, what should we do?"
"What?" Salas was shocked.
"Fortunately, the teacher also gave me some life-saving means. Now Shi Nian has been killed by me, but Canghui Academy has used such despicable means. I feel that they are not qualified to participate in the Soul Master Competition. Let Canghui Academy be held accountable.
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Tang Qingxi just wants to make a fuss about his assassination and see if the person behind it dares to do anything.
As for Canghui College, they are in bad luck if they follow the wrong teacher.
"Okay, I understand." Salas still needed to digest this information, "Where did Shi Nian die?"
"In the woods about one thousand meters east outside the city."
Saras's face gradually darkened, but his expression was a bit embarrassed, but he could only put on an angry look: "Okay, we will definitely investigate such bad things and report them to the Tiandou Empire for disposal.
Canghui Academy! If you dare to attack the Pope personally, Wuhun Palace will never let them go!"
"Then I'll leave it to you." Tang Qingxi also maintained an angry look and left angrily.
After Tang Qingxi left, Salas remained silent for a long time, called the people from Wuhun Palace, and headed outside Tiandou City.
After a search with people, they found the remaining pool of black blood. Its toxicity could be detected from a distance, because all the surrounding plants had withered.
Shi Nian was clearly dead. If some of Shi Nian's accessories hadn't remained in the black blood, it would have been impossible to tell that this was the place where Shi Nian died.
Salas was silent again. This was Tang Qingxi's method. A Soul Saint of more than seventy levels died with only this little black water left?
And not long after, a storm will set off in the Tiandou qualifying area.