Chapter Twelve: Eat This Uncultured Loss
Soul Master is a noble profession and a high-risk profession. Fighting with soul beasts to hunt soul rings and bones, fighting with other soul masters for many factors, such as benefits, the soul masters also bear the corresponding risks when enjoying the benefits brought by the soul master profession.
Especially the profession of the Soul Hunting Group that walks on the tip of the knife every day, the boss is extremely panicked at this time, but he still remains calm because he knows that panic will only accelerate his death.
"Soul King..." he muttered, a long blood-red sword appeared in his hand, and four white, yellow, purple and purple soul rings appeared behind him. Seeing that someone around him was still stunned, he cursed directly:
"Why are you stunned? Wait for others to show your compassion? A soul king, fighting is the final way out." In fact, he had no idea. If the secret weapon he arranged was not discovered, he still had the confidence to fight. Two soul sects and several soul masters still had the power to fight against a soul king. If the quality of the soul ring and martial soul are higher than that of the other party, the soul king may not be able to defeat the soul sect, but the reality is very bad. Not only was the backhand discovered by others, but his subordinates were also forced to a point where there was no way out.
"Fortunately, the opponent has no experience. He even revealed his martial soul and level when fighting against the enemy. Do you know what nine-section jade is?" That's right, the leader of the Soul Hunting Group has never heard of what nine-section jade is. Seeing that the other party has not yet moved, he simply asked the people around him first.
"No"
"No"
"I haven't heard of it" several people responded to the negative answers accordingly, but he found that one of the fewer these voices was missing.
"Liu Yu, where are you?" He turned around and found that the person who had the lowest soul power and had cut off his back path actually ran away. Yes, Liu Yu was the one who spoke at the beginning. His soul power was only level 22, and his martial soul was a sparrow. He was responsible for the reconnaissance on weekdays, but he had not yet reached level 30, and he had not learned the flying soul skills, so at this time he was just running away with his acceleration soul skills.
"That's the Soul King, how could it be beaten? I'll run away first while you are confronting me. I'll accept the remaining things with a smile. I'll burn paper for you in the future." While talking to myself, Liu Yu also quickly moved away from here several meters, but if he had eyes behind him, he would see Xiaoqing raise his fingers at him, and his movements were exactly the same as when he treated the soul master of the bow and arrow.
"Escape? No, the adults told me not to make too much noise. If he ran away, he would definitely tell others and bring people to retaliate. No, no, I can't let him go." Xiaoqing thought so, and then a green light shot out. Unfortunately, Xiaoqing's false bomb was missed this time, and only scratched Liu Yu's shoulder.
After being hit, Liu Yu suddenly increased the output of his soul power and ran faster, but after a few breaths, his body fell into the snow and could no longer move.
The flash and bomb that Ye Qing made by mistake were essentially compressing his soul power and then releasing it. This will naturally contain the attributes of the soul beast itself. As a nine-section jade, Xiaoqing's attributes are naturally poisonous. Even if she doesn't hit the key points, the toxicity of the nine-section jade will also kill the injured person.
All this seems long, but it only happens in a blink of an eye
"madness…"
The boss cursed and said, "I saw it, I ended up stealing. No one can survive if they fight alone!"
"Amu, add us to the status, Lao Song, the same way, I will be the main attacker, you will assist me"
"Well, go ahead, boss." It's not unreasonable that this soul hunting group can exist for so long. Under the arrangement of the boss, he took action quickly.
"Flower of Power, Flower of Soul, Flower of Piercing" A flower appeared in the hands of the man called Amu, and then the falling petals merged into the bodies of the three people who were attacking, and a dark red light also surged from the boss's blood-colored sword.
Later, a man named Lao Song slapped his hands on the snow. A large stream of snowflakes surged in front of Xiaoqing's eyes, forming a snow wave blocking her sight. After the snow waves fell, all the five people disappeared.
This is the effect of the old Song martial soul. His martial soul is a liquid substance that can freely change the color. After sweeping the snowflakes with the martial soul, he used it to cover the bodies of the five people, forming a natural protective color, allowing these people to integrate into the environment like a chameleon. In the past, they have achieved great gains with this soul skill. At this time, you can see snowflakes falling from time to time on the treetops, and several people are stepping on the tree and rushing towards Xiaoqing. At the same time, there are also a series of obvious footprints on the ground. This is a person who deliberately feinted to attract Xiaoqing's attention.
Unfortunately, if the opponent was an ordinary human soul king, he might have failed under this tactic, but they didn't know that the woman in front of him was not a human at all. In the vertical pupils of the little green snake, the figures of several people were clearly portrayed on it, and their every move came into Xiaoqing's eyes.
"The two above, one below, and two others hide, interesting, hiss~" Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue. At this time, her tongue had restored the snake's forked tongue. Because Ye Qing told her not to trust her eyes too much, eyes can also be a deceptive, so another way of collecting information was also used by her. After determining the location of the five people on the other side, Xiaoqing's figure disappeared from their sight.
The boss had already approached Xiaoqing and was about to slash out with a knife, but he found that the enemy in front of him was gone. Then he suddenly felt a slight sting on the back of his hand. Amu, Lao Song, and the other two also quickly felt a slight sting on a certain part of his body, including cheeks, neck or hands. Lao Song was the one with the lowest soul power, so he was also the weakest. Lao Song, who was hiding in the snow, quickly disappeared, and the other people also showed their bodies due to Lao Song's death and fell to the ground one after another. In an instant, there was only the last person left in the soul hunting group.
"You are still alive, unbelievable"
"I actually used poison..." Looking at his black palm, he waved his knife to his shoulders, but before the knife fell, he collapsed on the snow. Even if he had the highest soul power and the toxins were injected from his palm, he would have died under the poison after persisting this more. If he knew what the nine-section jade was, he might have fought for a little longer, but in the last few seconds of his life, he seemed to have heard other sounds.
"Did I tell you that the lion fights with the rabbit and uses all his strength. The villain died because he talks too much. Try to speak as little as possible. This sentence doesn't count..."
Afterwards, Ye Qing pointed at Xiaoqing and said that he had been around for a long time and had not come forward when he saw that these people were not threatening. But he also knew that the poison of the Nine-Section Jade could not be withstood by a soul master of level 40. Even if the toxin enters from his arm, a human soul master of level 40 could not withstand the poison of the Nine-Section Jade for more than 20,000 years of cultivation, even if it was only for just two seconds, so the only possibility was that Xiaoqing kept his hand and reduced the toxicity.
"What if there is any backhand on the other side..." Ye Qing's preaching had not stopped, but Xiao Qing didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he squatted down and grabbed Ye Qing's arm.
"But sir, you are behind you, what accident can happen?"
"You... Forget it, I bought the seasonings and went home to make braised pork." As he said that, Ye Qing pulled the small cart and started walking back, while Ye Qing followed behind with a smile and walked towards the depths of the forest.
As for those in the Soul Hunting Group, Ye Qing was not interested in helping such people restrain their bodies. As Ye Qing left, the snowflakes in winter flew again, quickly covering everything that happened here before.
Chapter completed!