C271 That deep malice that made people's hair stand!
C271 That deep malice that made people's hair stand!
According to Su Ye's knowledge, although the King-level Martial Arts was much stronger than the Heaven Ranked Martial Arts, and had a purer nature and higher level, it was not to the point where it could give birth to a spirit.
Su Ye had once asked Gong Qiusi and Su Qingwu about the birth of the Spirit Book. These two astonishing talented girls firmly told him that in the mortal world, it would not be easy for even a grimoire with an Emperor grade ability to give birth to a spirit book.
The Immortal Books in the Nine Heavens Immortal World recorded all kinds of immortal arts. That was the true concentration of the essence of the laws of the world, with strong dao laws, and with the nurturing of the immortal qi in the Nine Heavens Immortal World, there was a 90% chance of being born with spirituality.
How could a mere king level martial art be compared with a celestial technique?
Not to mention a thousand king grade martial arts, even if all ten million king grade martial arts were immersed in an environment rich in celestial spiritual energy, having a single piece of spiritual energy was already a high probability of being born.
In this heavenly passage world, even a thousand king level martial arts were able to give birth to a tiny bit of intelligence. It was simply too inconceivable, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, Su Ye would not have believed it.
There must have been some sort of change in this heavenly passage world.
Su Ye's eyes flashed with a strange light, he stepped forward and picked up a set of martial arts, his heart suddenly moved, he sensed danger, and once again felt a sense of enmity.
Damn it!
Su Ye was secretly annoyed. It must be that the sacred art expert had come again, so Su Ye immediately retracted all of his soul force and pretended to be at a loss while looking at the 1000 king level martial arts in the cave, as if he did not know how to choose.
A blurry figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. Su Ye became even more alarmed and knew that the immortal powerhouse was here. It was at this time that Su Ye was shocked to discover that the faint scent of ink in the cave had actually disappeared, and had instantly retracted into the book.
The thousand Royal Grade martial arts suddenly returned to normal. No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible to tell that the book had a subtle spiritual nature. What he had seen before seemed to be a hallucination that had strayed into a dream.
"Could it be …"
A strange thought suddenly emerged in Su Ye's mind, and at this time, a snort came from behind him, an extremely powerful aura suddenly appeared and filled the entire cave.
Su Ye had long known that the other party would come, but he was still shaken by his aura. This damned immortal powerhouse was obviously doing this on purpose, purposely releasing its aura to intimidate him, and it was filled with deep malice.
It has to be said that the immortal powerhouse's aura was always mixed with a terrifying will of longevity. This kind of will was formed from the combination of the great dao of longevity and a thousand times tempered soul energy, to the same immortal powerhouse, it still wasn't anything much, so the immortal powerhouse was naturally able to use the same method to contend against it.
It could directly shake the soul and leave a strong shadow within the soul. If one's will was not firm, the person's soul would be weak, and could even directly injure the soul, injuring the consciousness, and destroying the foundation of the cultivation world.
It was impossible for the other party, as a immortal powerhouse, to not understand this logic, yet they chose to do this.
It was very clear that he was obviously trying to use this method to destroy Su Ye. His intentions were simply vicious to the extreme.
Even though Su Ye had a soul that was as strong as the immortal powerhouse and could not be injured by the opponent's foundation, he was still infuriated by the opponent's intentions.
"Hmph, kid with surname Su, did you notice anything special?"
In a flash of white, an old man in white clothes appeared in front of Su Ye. Su Ye raised his head, his face was pale white, his body was trembling slightly, this was not an act, this was an act, this was an act of forcefully suppressing the killing intent and anger in his heart.
Logic told him that he was definitely not a match for this white clothed elderly man. The other party was a immortal powerhouse who only needed a finger to easily kick him out. Moreover, the other party's fear of Mo Xingtian was not as strong as he had expected. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used his aura to destroy his foundation.
He could not reveal the slightest hint of dissatisfaction or resentment, and even more so, could not reveal any killing intent. Otherwise, it was highly likely that the other party would kill him on the spot.
Endure! Endure! Endure!
Su Ye's face was filled with fear, the roars in his heart shook the heavens. He had told himself that one day, he would definitely kill this person and use the cruelest method to make sure that the other party would never reincarnate, regardless of his status in the Qing-Yun Sect.
"I don't know. Who is senior?" Su Ye's teeth were trembling.
Seeing that, the white robed old man laughed, and thought to himself: "This Su Ye is nothing much, if not for the fact that I do not want to enrage him directly, I could directly kill him right now."
"I'm guessing you don't know either. Humph, just what is my identity that you, a mere Ninth Successor Disciple, can know?" To be able to bring you in to truly pass down the Scripture Pavilion and read books is the great fortune that the Qing-Yun Sect has bestowed upon you. Don't you not know what's good for you, relying on Mo Xingtian's protection and acting unbridled in the Qing-Yun Sect! "
"Let me tell you, there are some things that are not as simple as you think, not to mention a mere Mo Xingtian protecting you, even if three more Mo Xingtian were to come, if the Qing-Yun Sect were to betray you, you would still not be able to escape death."
With that, the white-robed old man flicked his sleeves and left, vanishing from sight.
Su Ye looked in the direction of the white clothed elderly man who was at the entrance, and only after he felt the white clothed elderly man's gaze leave his body did he clench his fists and let out a low growl. A trace of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
He was injured.
If not for the fact that his grade nine spirit fire tempered his body and his soul was stronger than ordinary people, and if it wasn't for the fact that he had cultivated the "Imperishable Gilded Body Technique" to the second stage, and also absorbed four hundred strands of the Heavenly Dao of Heaven's Path's Refinement Realm's spirit, his internal organs would have been ripped apart just now. Even if his injuries were healed, his body would have been in danger.
First, it was his aura that suppressed his soul, and then it was the power of longevity that shook his body. It was obvious that the white-clothed old man had destroyed his heart. If it were anyone else, they would have already fallen to the ground or died. Only Su Ye managed to resist it slightly.
But being at such a disadvantage still made Su Ye feel a surge of anger. From the moment he entered the Qing-Yun Sect, he had never suffered such a loss.
Just who was this white-clothed old man? He clearly knew his identity, yet he didn't care about his true disciple's identity and still wanted to harm him. What was the meaning of this?
Su Ye tried his best to restrain himself as he activated the heavenly dew to heal his injuries. His injuries quickly recovered, but his mood was already exceptionally bad.
Logically speaking, once he knew that there was such a immortal powerhouse in this world that was prepared to harm him at any time, the safest and most rational way for him to do so should be to quickly leave, no matter how profound the knowledge contained in this world was, how could it be more important than a small life?
He had to save his life to find Mo Xingtian. At least he would be able to take back this opportunity.
But Su Ye was tenacious, the more he suffered, the more he was unwilling to let go. Moreover, he faintly realized that the white-clothed old man did not seem to know that a thousand king level martial arts were born within this cave. Even if he did know, he would not have known.
This point could be determined from the appearance of the white-clothed old man, the rapid convergence of the spiritual nature of the 1000 Royal Grade Martial Arts, and the reappearance of the white-clothed old man's spiritual nature after his departure.
When the white-clothed old man first appeared, the first thing he asked was if he had noticed anything special.
Although the white-clothed old man was a immortal powerhouse, he did not completely feel the changes in the books in the cave. He only felt that there was a possibility that there was a trace of uncertainty.
Therefore, Su Ye could not help but start to ponder, if he could not win against the white clothed elder, and was unable to get revenge, would he be able to grab hold of this interest?
Thinking about it this way, Su Ye became increasingly unwilling to leave.
Gritting his teeth, he walked forward and casually picked up a king level martial arts manual. Just as he flipped open the book, he felt his soul tremble and he transformed into a Proterozoic Heaven Gate. Immediately, a powerful suction force came from the Proterozoic Heaven Gate and turned into a white light that enveloped the thousand king level martial arts manuals in the cave.
At this moment, Su Ye clearly felt his own soul force being violently drained. No matter if it was active or passive, the soul transforming into a Proterozoic Heaven Gate was a serious drain on his soul force.
However, Su Ye didn't care about the pain from consuming his soul force. Shocked, he saw that in the area covered by the white light, the thousand books on king grade martial arts had all risen up by three feet.
Su Ye could clearly feel that the spirituality in the book had disappeared along with the dense Qi. It was as if the Proterozoic Heaven Gate was seizing the spirituality in this book, stripping away the chance and possibility of a king level martial art turning into a spirit book.
In just two to three seconds, the Qi entered the Proterozoic Heaven Gate's body and actually congealed into round beads in the extremely dark void behind the Proterozoic Heaven Gate. They were like stars adorning the dark starry sky as the light they emitted illuminated the dark world behind the door.
The white light in the cave retreated like the tide, and the thousands of king grade martial arts returned to the stone trenches. They were ordinary and unremarkable, no longer showing any signs of intelligence.
Su Ye sat cross legged on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his entire soul looking weak.
The white clothed old man's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, his bewildered gaze sweeping across the books in the cave, but he did not discover anything, his gaze finally landed on Su Ye, revealing traces of disdain. "It's only this much, if your soul is injured, then we'll have to see how you still obtain reaping rewards in this heavenly passage world!"
And then, the white-robed old man disappeared.
But he did not realize that after he disappeared, Su Ye's face had quickly regained its rosiness, and he could not see the cunning smile that appeared on Su Ye's lips!