Chapter 410

Chapter 410: The body and soul are completely destroyed, and it is impossible to calculate

“Young Master, don’t be careless! Beware of his counterattack!

Even if a Jindan realm cultivator’s head is destroyed, he won’t die instantly!”

As Lu Qing decapitated the white-robed youth, Yan’s warning echoed within him.

Before the words had fully fallen, a powerful spiritual wave erupted from the white-robed youth’s body,

forming a torrent of spiritual energy that surged towards Lu Qing.

Simultaneously, a phantom emerged and lunged at Lu Qing’s brow. It was the white-robed youth’s spiritual energy.

“Be careful!”

Yan exclaimed. Just as the white-robed youth’s spiritual energy was about to strike Lu Qing’s brow,

a golden light emerged from Lu Qing’s body, forming the phantom of a robe, blocking the white-robed youth’s spiritual energy.

“Mysterious Technique? Break it!”

The white-robed youth’s face contorted, and he let out a series of spiritual screams, attempting to break through the Meritorious Dharma Robe’s defense.

But the next moment, with a humming sound, the phantom of an ancient, majestic cauldron emerged, completely shielding Lu Qing.

A powerful, repressive force descended upon the white-robed youth’s phantom, distorting and dispersing it with a single jolt.

“No!!”

A look of immense panic flashed across the white-robed youth’s eyes, and he desperately tried to maintain his presence.

But ultimately, unable to withstand the convulsive force of the Lihuo Cauldron, he completely dissipated.

“Trying to possess my body?”

Seeing the white-robed youth’s soul completely dissipate, Lu Qing remained calm and shook his head.

Not to mention the protection of the Merit Robe and the Lihuo Cauldron, soul attacks would have little effect on him.

Even if his eyebrow acupoint were truly invaded, with the Earth Spirit Pearl and the Soul Talisman, he was confident that virtually no cultivator below the Yuanshen realm could possess him.

“It actually worked!”

Yan appeared beside Lu Qing, murmured as he gazed at the white-robed youth’s lifeless body.

It couldn’t believe Lu Qing had actually managed to slay a Jindan realm cultivator.

While it had aided him, the white-robed man was clearly no ordinary Jindan realm cultivator.

To achieve the perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm and slash the Golden Core against the enemy—this was something that had never happened in the ancient era of immortal cultivation.

When Lu Qing had previously told it about his plan, it had thought it too crazy.

Now, it was filled with shock.

Especially the scene of Lu Qing completely dominating the white-robed youth, which continued to assault its mind.

“Is this the power of supernatural powers? Truly incredible, beyond comprehension,”

Yan thought to himself.

“Let’s go.”

Lu Qing activated his supernatural power, glanced at the white-robed youth’s corpse, and after confirming that he was truly dead, he reached out and grabbed the corpse, throwing it into the Lihuo Cauldron.

Then, it soared into the sky, and a small golden boat appeared beneath its feet, flying towards Jiuli Village.

…

Just as Lu Qing was returning to the village…

In Zhongzhou, atop a famous mountain or river…

The gray-robed man, in seclusion, suddenly changed his expression.

He pulled out two broken jade tablets from his storage artifact.

“Junior brother’s soul token is actually broken?!”

The gray-robed man stared at the broken jade token in his hand, his eyes revealing disbelief.

But no matter how he sensed it, he could no longer sense a trace of his junior brother’s soul from the jade token.

In this situation, there was only one possibility.

That is, his junior brother’s body and soul have been completely destroyed and he has completely perished!

“What happened?”

The gray-robed young man summoned a Bagua-shaped magic weapon, exhaled a breath of energy, and landed it on the magic weapon, and began to calculate.

However, after a moment, his face turned ugly again.

Because no matter how he calculated, it was all blurry.

Not only was he unable to determine the identity of his junior brother’s murderer, he couldn’t even determine his brother’s exact location.

“Is it the rare treasure that blocked the cause and effect, or is this Heavenly Dao interfering with me?

Or is it that the murderer who killed my junior brother has a cultivation far superior to mine?”

In an instant, the gray-robed man’s thoughts raced, and he made many conjectures.

But he immediately overturned the last conjecture.

They had been in this small world for some time, and knew that this small world had only recently revived.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for a person with a realm far superior to his to be born.

If such a terrifying existence really existed, it would be impossible to tolerate the various domineering behaviors of the two brothers in Zhongzhou during this period.

If there was not a terrifying existence far superior to him,

then the remaining two reasons were the previous ones.

“Is it a rare treasure, or the will of this heavenly way, or perhaps both?

Junior Brother, I’ve long told you not to commit murder without a care.

Your death this time might not be the result of all the bloodshed you’ve committed in the past,”

the gray-robed man pondered.

After a moment, he calmed his mind, regained his concentration, and entered a state of cultivation.

“Whatever the reason, rest assured, Junior Brother, I will avenge you.

If I can’t find the murderer, I will let all living beings in this world die with you!”

…

A streak of light streaked across the sky, finally landing in Jiuli Village.

“Master,” Lu Qing said, landing in a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

“Ah Qing!”

“Young Master Lu!”

Seeing Lu Qing return safely, the old doctor, Lin Zhirui, and the others were all overjoyed.

“Young Master Lu, where’s the man in white?” Wei Shanhai asked hurriedly.

“I’ve killed him,” Lu Qing replied bluntly.

“Killed?!”

Everyone gasped at this.

They had all witnessed the terrifying power of the white-robed man.

The sheer might he emanated was enough to make them tremble.

Even Lu Qing, who they had always considered incredibly powerful, was driven into a panic.

But now Lu Qing turned around and told them he had killed him?

For a moment, Lin Zhirui and the others wondered if they had misheard.

“Yes,”

Lu Qing nodded, without explaining how he had killed the white-robed man.

Instead, he turned to the old doctor and asked, “Master, how are the villagers doing?”

The old doctor’s expression darkened. “Most of the villagers are fine, but several elderly people have passed away due to the severe shock they suffered.”

Lu Qing’s heart faltered, and he immediately asked, “What about Grandpa Zhang…”

“Old man Zhang is fine. Ah Qing, you often help him with his health. He’s very energetic. He just suffered a minor shock and will recover with some treatment.”

Lu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Of all the villagers in Jiuli Village, he had the deepest feelings for Grandpa Zhang.

Hearing that he was fine, he felt a little relieved.

But even after relaxing, murderous intent began to emerge in his heart.

The villagers of Jiuli Village had always been kind to him and Xiaoyan, so he had always protected them.

But this time, because of the man in white, several elderly people who could have enjoyed their retirement died. How could he not be filled with murderous intent?

(End of this chapter)