Liu Qinghuan would keep the opponent's Nascent Soul, naturally for the purpose of robbing him.
Those two people were not very discerning, and it was not easy for them to rob each other, so they focused on him. As a result, they had to escape to death and were robbed in reverse.
After throwing out a few formation flags and temporarily closing the narrow dark alley, Liu Qinghuan looked at Nascent Soul who was immobilized by the body-holding technique.
I saw his limbs stiffened, his face still retaining the ferocious expression of the previous moment, and his whole body was as dark and shiny as if he had just rolled out of the soot, lingering with a strong demonic aura, so he should be called a demon infant.
yes.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes suddenly condensed, he stretched out his fingers, pinched open the opponent's tightly clenched fist, and twisted out an extremely sinister and tiny long nail.
"Soul-capturing nail?"
The soul-stirring nail is a very evil magic weapon. It is very difficult to refine and extremely bloody. It can only be used once, but its function is very practical. As long as it hits someone, it can lower the consciousness of one's own body.
The opponent's soul is nailed for half a quarter of an hour, and during this half-quarter of an hour, he will be unable to help but obey the orders of the master of the soul-stirring nail.
"No wonder you dare to come out and rob."
Liu Qinghuan sneered. With his extremely powerful consciousness, the soul-capturing nails of these two people were completely useless to him.
Moreover, their cultivation level was almost the same as his. A single immobilization spell would freeze them in place and prevent them from moving, leaving them with no time to release the soul-stirring nails.
Liu Qinghuan held the demon infant with one hand and played with the tiny spike with the other. A green infant fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, forcibly erasing the imprint of the other party's spiritual consciousness, and it didn't take long to refine it into his own.
Then his eyes fell on the demon infant and he said maliciously: "How about you try the soul-stirring nails yourself first?"
The demon infant could not move, but there was a strong look of fear in its eyes.
Liu Qinghuan smiled and put away the soul-capturing nail: "Forget it, let's not waste it on you."
He stretched out his finger and released the magic baby's immobilization technique.
As soon as he was able to move, smoke-like demonic energy immediately surged out of the demon infant's dark body. As soon as his body became weak, he tried to use his escape technique.
Liu Qinghuan mercilessly swung the whip of consciousness at him. The opponent screamed, his soul was hit hard, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.
Although the Nascent Soul that has lost its physical body has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, it is also very fragile and cannot even self-destruct. If it has the ability to restrain itself, it can only be slaughtered by others.
Liu Qinghuan threatened: "If you don't want to be whipped again, just open the storage space. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can let you live."
The demon infant gritted his teeth, his eyes rolling around under his closed eyelids, but his face looked like he would rather die than surrender.
"Haha, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
This time, Liu Qinghuan directly condensed several thorns of consciousness, piercing the demon baby until it could not escape, but only screamed in pain and cried for its father and mother.
Liu Qinghuan didn't hold back at all against people who wanted to rob him. After a while, the demon baby couldn't even cry out. Under the heavy damage to its soul, the three-inch-tall body gradually became unstable.
Signs of collapse.
The other party shouted weakly: "I'll shoot, I'll shoot!"
Only then did Liu Qinghuan stop.
The demon baby gasped and said: "However, you must swear to save my life, otherwise I would rather be tortured until my soul goes to pieces!"
"It seems that you haven't seen the facts clearly yet." Liu Qinghuan looked coldly: "Having lost your soul? That's too easy for you!"
He waved his right hand, and a wisp of green flame floated out. The faint flame body swayed slightly, and a chilling aura rippled out.
Suddenly there was two rustling sounds in the distance, so slight that if you didn't pay attention, you would have thought it was the sound of wind.
The Demon Infant was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused, and then took a breath of cold air: "Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked at the other end of the alley. There was a small swallow's nest under the eaves over there, which happened to be covered by the magic circle he had set up.
He looked back and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very knowledgeable. You must also know that the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire will not burn out the soul's evil spirit. Of course, as long as you can withstand the calamity fire without dying, maybe you
Can you be sanctified in the flesh?"
The demon baby's whole body trembled, and its dark little face turned white.
What a joke! The body is not a piece of cabbage, let alone a demon cultivator!
He no longer dared to bargain, and with a dejected look, he stretched out his finger the size of a grain of rice and opened the storage space.
Liu Qinghuan's consciousness immediately followed the small crack in the space and penetrated in. When he saw that the inside was full, with various spiritual stones piled up like a mountain in one corner, he couldn't hide the joy on his brows.
It was true that he had been intimidating for a long time and even brought out the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire.
It would be troublesome for a monk who wanted to rob a storage space. If he hadn't happened to bump into it today, he wouldn't have bothered to do it.
And the wealth accumulated by a monk who transforms into gods for hundreds of thousands of years can sometimes exceed the entire treasury of a sect. What's more, this is definitely not the first time this person has committed robbery, so the accumulation will be even richer.
After taking a look at the completely dejected demon baby, Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment: "Sure!"
After fixing it again, affixing a few sealing talismans, putting it into a wooden box and putting it away, Liu Qinghuan opened his storage space and moved the things aside.
Most of the spiritual materials, elixirs, etc. were stored in the Songxi Cave Heaven Map, but even so, his storage space was still nearly half filled with various items.
There was no time to break it down at this time, so I quickly moved all the things in the other party's storage space into my own space. In the end, I couldn't take it all in, so it took several rings to install it.
Liu Qinghuan let out a sigh of satisfaction, put away everything, burned the corpses on the ground, and took a look at the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire that was still burning silently in the air.
His expression suddenly turned cold, he looked towards the end of the alley and shouted: "Come out!"
The whole alley was dead silent.
"Don't make me say it a second time!"
The pure lotus calamity spiritual fire floated.
At this time, a soft sigh came from the end of the alley, and a wisp of green light flew out from the bird's nest under the eaves, landing on the ground and turning into a woman with towering temples. She was clearly one of the few people who accidentally broke into this dark alley before.
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From a distance, the woman looked at him with a complicated expression: "I knew that because I was too surprised to see the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire before, I accidentally made some noise, and you noticed it immediately."
Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Fellow Taoist's concealment skills are very powerful. If it weren't for that little movement, I really wouldn't have noticed when you were hiding there. Tell me, what is your purpose after watching you for a long time?"
The woman fell silent, brushed her hair, and suddenly said: "Don't you feel it?"
Liu Qinghuan frowned: "What do you feel?"
The woman was a little surprised and confused. She pondered for a moment, then walked over slowly, and her eyes fell on his right hand.
"You have the mark of my Qingluan clan on the back of your hand."
Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, and she raised the back of her flawless right hand: "The mark of the Qingluan clan?!"
The woman nodded and said: "Or you can say that it is a contract, a promise made to you by a member of my Qingluan tribe."