Chapter 0345: Spirit Martial Core

Chapter 0345: Spirit Martial Core

Qin Yun was deeply grateful for the powerful formation of the Mystic Pattern Sect, which left these people unable to fight back!

He approached an elder of the Spirit Martial realm and, just as before, extracted the core!

"You... you monster! In Wuhuang, you'll be hunted by countless sects! Extracting a warrior's core is something the righteous sects cannot tolerate, and you'll be wanted by thousands of righteous sects!" the elder screamed in agony.

The Dragon Fist sect leader, who seemed to have aged decades in an instant, snarled, "Qin Yun, if this gets out, you'll be seen as a demonic practitioner!"

"Hmph, do you think the righteous sects approve of your actions? If so, then those righteous sects are no better than demons! You monsters have slaughtered countless disciples of our Blue Spirit Star Palace!"

"If the righteous sects protect you, how are they any better than demonic sects?"

Qin Yun sneered as he extracted the third Spirit Martial Core!

After a series of agonizing screams, the last Martial Warrior's core was also extracted by Qin Yun!

The Dragon Fist sect disciples were overwhelmed with despair and fear!

Their earlier arrogance and domineering air had completely disappeared.

The power they wielded while slaughtering Star Palace disciples was now crushed by despair.

The three Spirit Martial realm warriors had cultivated for a thousand years to reach their current power, enabling them to commit countless atrocities and bully the weak. But now, it was all destroyed in an instant!

"This is what retribution feels like. Now you understand!" Qin Yun said coldly, looking at the Dragon Fist sect leader.

They had committed countless atrocities but never faced retribution, so they never expected to fall like this!

With a cold expression, Qin Yun approached the Martial Warriors, and the area echoed with desperate wails.

"Qin Yun, spare us!"

"We only killed a few Star Palace disciples. Is this really worth it?"

"We can capture hundreds of slaves for you instead!"

"Those Star Palace disciples were mere trash at the sixth or seventh level of the Martial Body realm. Yet you're making us pay with our lives as Martial Warriors. You're out of your mind!"

"We'll serve as your slaves. Just spare our cores!"

Qin Yun said coldly, "It seems you still don't grasp your mistakes!"

With that, he ripped out the core, making the elder scream in agony.

The other Martial Warriors, in their desperate pleas, also had their cores extracted.

"Sister Lan, it's your turn now!" Qin Yun shouted toward the mountaintop.

Lan Fengjin, holding a long sword, flew down from the mountaintop.

She charged into the crowd, wildly swinging her sword, and began slaughtering the disciples of the Dragon Fist sect.

At this moment, the three Yao brothers, who had been hiding, also rushed out.

With Qin Yun's approval, they joined the slaughter of the Dragon Fist sect disciples!

"Don't worry, after I finish you off, I'll deal with the rest of your people!" Qin Yun said to the barely alive sect leader, then struck him with a palm.

"Ah—" The sect leader let out a scream before his soul was shattered.

The other two Spirit Martial realm elders, their faces twisted in fear, bitterly regretted attacking the Blue Spirit Star Palace and even more so, attacking Qin Yun!

"You're next!" Qin Yun unleashed the Heavenly Lion Grabs Dragon Claw, quickly finishing off the two Spirit Martial realm elders with a few strikes.

Then, he charged towards the Martial realm warriors, using the Six Forms of Wind Slash, relentlessly cutting down with his lion claws!

Qin Yun recalled the elders who had self-destructed to save him earlier, and his killing intent surged, mercilessly cutting through...

Under the Silver Mountain of Strange Patterns, the air was filled with terrified screams, but it only lasted for a moment before everything fell silent.

The Dragon Fist Spirit Sect, with three Spirit Martial realm warriors, over twenty Martial realm warriors, and hundreds of Body realm disciples, were all killed beneath the Silver Mountain of Strange Patterns.

Qin Yun returned to the hall, controlling the grand array to retract it, while Lan Fengjin and the San Yao brothers burned the bodies down below!

"Elder Shui, all the enemies who attacked our Blue Spirit Star Palace are dead!"

Qin Yun looked at Shui Yihui sitting on the chair, feeling a deep sense of sorrow.

Shui Yihui was extremely weak and didn't have much time left!

"That's good, that's good..." Shui Yihui was overjoyed, his wrinkled face full of smiles.

Qin Yun remembered the Dao Pills he had extracted and quickly said, "Elder Shui, it's because you lost your Dao Pills that you've become like this... How about I put the Dao Pills I obtained into your body?"

"This... I don't know if it will work, but we can try. I'm about to die anyway!" Shui Yihui smiled: "Go ahead and try, it will give you some experience in this area!"

Qin Yun pulled out the Martial realm Dao Pills.

Shui Yihui's body could only withstand Martial realm level power, so Spirit Martial realm Dao Pills were unusable!

"These Dao Pills are connected to their owners' souls, containing much of their mental energy... The energy inside these Dao Pills is also very impure..."

After inspecting them, Qin Yun frowned. He first drew out the martial souls from the Dao Pills, mostly gold and platinum martial souls.

Shui Yihui's original martial soul was a water martial soul, and among the martial souls, there was also a platinum water martial soul!

Qin Yun brought out a furnace and placed all the Martial realm Dao Pills inside.

Then, he used his powerful mental energy to probe the Dao Pills.

He needed to remove the soul and mental energy entangled inside the Dao Pills, only then could he obtain very pure energy.

Each Dao Pill contained eighty to ninety percent of the original owner's mental and soul energy, which was unusable, so Qin Yun stripped it all away.

After refining and filtering over twenty Dao Pills, only a small amount of inner energy remained within each.

Under his control, he fused the over twenty Dao Pills into one, then used the art of soul refinement to merge the platinum water martial soul into it.

"No Great Dao Life Trace..." Qin Yun completed the refinement after most of the day had passed.

Lan Fengjin and the San Yao brothers watched from the sidelines.

"Master, hurry... Elder Shui is running out of time!" Lan Fengjin urged.

Qin Yun clenched his teeth, then took the Dao Pill and placed it into Shui Yihui's mouth.

Using his mental energy, he guided the Dao Pill into his abdomen, then guided the Dao Pill's spiritual pulse to throb...

After the Dao Dan's spiritual energy circulated for a while, Shui Yihui's condition gradually improved.

"Elder Shui, try to control your three major meridians and establish a connection with the Dao Dan..." Qin Yun urged with a slight smile.

Shui Yihui had been on the brink of death just moments ago, but now he could open his eyes, and his eyes, once turbid, were now clear and bright, radiating vitality.

"Success!" Da Yao exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement.

"Master, you're incredible! You actually gave Elder Shui a new Dao Dan!" Lan Fengjin laughed, her voice tinged with surprise.

Shui Yihui felt his body gradually regaining vitality, and a stream of pure energy flowed from his dantian, nourishing his body, which had been on the verge of collapse, making him feel his strength slowly recovering.

He also tried to control his three major meridians, connecting them with the new Dao Dan...

"Sister Lan, Da Yao, wait here for me. I'll head over to the Purple Spirit Star Palace to check things out!" Qin Yun said. "The Purple Spirit Star Palace is a formidable force. If they fall, the borderlands will be overrun by the Wind Spirit Sect and the Drifting Spirit Valley. Those two sects are no saints either!"

Lan Fengjin nodded, "Master, be careful out there!"

...

Qin Yun soared from the peak of the Silver Mountain of Strange Patterns, heading straight for the Purple Spirit Star Palace.

As he flew high in the sky, approaching the Purple Spirit Star Palace, he sensed a powerful aura rising from below, enveloping the Purple Spirit Star Palace.

Qin Yun recognized the aura instantly—it was Zi Qingcheng's!

Zi Qingcheng was locked in combat with a Spirit Martial realm expert!

"Has this been going on for hours?" Qin Yun, high in the sky, saw that the area surrounding the Purple Spirit Star Palace was riddled with craters for miles.

Indeed, at the entrance of the Purple Spirit Star Palace, there were hundreds of disciples clad in golden robes embroidered with dragons—they were from the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect.

"There are three Spirit Martial realm experts here—all of them elder-level!"

Qin Yun frowned as he sensed the auras below, "On the Purple Spirit Star Palace's side, only Zi Qingcheng's aura is detectable. Is she really taking on three by herself?"

He looked closely below and saw Zi Qingcheng engaged in a fierce battle with a golden-haired elder.

Each strike they landed sent shockwaves through the air, unleashing violent winds and deafening roars, as if they could tear the heavens and earth apart.

"The Dragon Fist Spirit Sect members here don’t seem to realize their sect leader was killed by me!"

Qin Yun watched from the sky, unsure of the situation below, only seeing Zi Qingcheng dueling with an elder.

Qin Yun thought of Lan Chen, who had lost control of the Blue Spirit Star Palace after losing a duel with Zi Qingcheng.

He speculated that Zi Qingcheng's duel with the elder might also determine the fate of the Purple Spirit Star Palace.

With a fierce shout, Zi Qingcheng summoned a burst of purple-gold light behind her. A massive purple-gold roc flew out from the light, letting out a clear and piercing cry.

That was Zi Qingcheng's martial soul—the Purple-Gold Roc!

The Purple-Gold Roc spread its wings, spanning dozens of meters, and flew out like a bolt of lightning, charging towards the Spirit Martial realm elder!

The elder was caught off guard, not expecting Zi Qingcheng to summon her martial soul for battle.

Moreover, the roc's speed was incredibly fast, like a raging thunderbolt!

The Purple-Gold Roc flew over, its sharp and massive beak smashing through a defensive barrier released by the elder!

Bang!

The elder's body was fiercely rammed by the Purple-Gold Roc, crashing to the ground and creating a deep crater. His body cracked, and his precious armor was shattered. He lay on the ground, unconscious.

Zi Qingcheng was slightly winded as she withdrew her Martial Soul.

"Spirit Martial Realm experts are truly formidable. The Martial Souls they release are so terrifying!" Qin Yun couldn't help but yearn for such power.

He recalled Xie Wufeng's sword, which seemed to possess a similarly powerful state.

Zi Qingcheng was also exhausted. She slowly descended to the ground, her slightly round face icy and stern. "You've lost! According to the agreement, your Dragon Fist Spirit Sect will merge into our Purple Spirit Star Palace!"

Two other Spirit Martial Realm elders were present. Upon hearing Zi Qingcheng's words, they erupted in laughter.

"We are not the Sect Leader. How could we decide such matters? Zi Qingcheng, you're too naive!"

A hunchbacked, silver-haired elder sneered, "You look pretty worn out. How about a little rest in my arms? Back in the day, I was a dashingly handsome man who once courted you. Surely you remember, don't you?"