chsdbacks Chapter 7 Qin Hao Makes His Move; Kills Park Nam-ja
Chapter 7 Qin Hao Makes His Move; Kills Park Nam-ja
"Boom!"
With a wave of her hand, Park Nam-ja conjured up a completely black mountain.
The mountain peak was only the size of a palm when it first appeared, but it grew rapidly in the wind and instantly transformed into a huge celestial mountain, crashing down towards the Hengyue Sect.
"Buzz!"
A light barrier appeared, resembling an inverted bowl, protecting the Hengyue Sect and blocking the attack.
"As expected of the mighty sect of Zhao, it actually withstood my attack!"
Park Nam-ja looked disdainful and said, "However, I'd like to see how many attacks your formation can withstand without a Nascent Soul expert in charge!"
As he spoke, he made a hand seal and suddenly pointed at the giant mountain, which immediately spun and fell down again.
"All elders and disciples, heed my command! Resist with all your might!"
Liu Wenju roared and leaped onto a white jade lotus seat to begin presiding over the grand formation.
At the same time, the old woman in the Core Formation stage and the other Foundation Establishment elders sat on a white jade lotus seat and poured all their spiritual power into it.
The disciples in the Qi Condensation stage also all sat down cross-legged.
Although they outnumbered each other, Park Nam-ja was only one person, but the difference in their cultivation levels was too great.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Snap!"
After three more collisions, the light barrier formed by the array finally couldn't withstand the pressure and shattered.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
The cultivators who were originally in charge of the formation all coughed up blood, and some of them fainted.
Even the two Core Formation cultivators looked dejected.
"Is this the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Wang Lin stared blankly at Park Nam-ja, feeling utterly horrified.
"Nascent Soul cultivators are nothing! I could drown a whole bunch of them with a single spit back in the day!"
Situ Nan's words, however, were filled with deep disdain.
Wang Lin chirped, "A hero doesn't dwell on past glories. Can you still defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator now?"
"If it weren't for those extraterrestrial cultivators..."
Situ Nan began to explain.
Liu Wenju forced himself to stand up, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Senior Park Nam-ja, my Hengyue Sect and the Xuandao Sect have always been on good terms. Do you really intend to wipe us out?"
"It is precisely because of the friendship between our two factions that I only allowed you to leave, instead of wiping out your entire family!"
Park Nam-ja snorted coldly and said impatiently, "You must leave Hengyue Peak within three breaths, and you are not allowed to take anything with you, or I won't hesitate to wipe you all out!"
"Senior, you..."
Liu Wenju wanted to speak again.
With a wave of her sleeve, Park Nam-ja unleashed a vast power, and Liu Wenju was sent flying backward, coughing up blood, like a kite with a broken string.
"Why!"
Amidst the crowd, Qin Hao sighed, thinking, "No matter what, I'm still a disciple of the Hengyue Sect, so I should lend a hand!"
He strode forward, stood with his hands behind his back, and commanded Park Nam-ja, "Park Nam-ja, is that it? I'll give you three breaths!"
"If you don't leave within three breaths, you'll live today!"
"Whoosh!"
These words immediately caused an uproar in the room.
Everyone turned their attention to Qin Hao.
Some people who knew Qin Hao immediately thought he was crazy.
Only Wang Lin and Dao Xu, who knew the truth, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um?"
Park Nam-ja frowned and looked at Qin Hao, instantly recognizing that he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist!"
Park Nam-ja asked, "Are you really going to oppose me for the sake of the Hengyue faction?"
Qin Hao ignored the other party and instead chanted, "One breath!"
"You arrogant scoundrel, I'd like to see how you intend to kill me!"
Park Nam-ja immediately formed a hand seal and pointed at Qin Hao.
He is a peak mid-Nascent Soul cultivator who has experienced five hundred years of fighting in the outer battlefield.
Even against a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they would have the strength to fight, so naturally they were unwilling to be intimidated by an unknown nobody.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the giant peaks collided several times larger, growing even larger as they pressed down on Qin Hao.
The moment that overwhelming spiritual pressure appeared, all the cultivators of the Hengyue Sect collapsed to the ground as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, completely unable to move an inch.
Because of Qin Hao's appearance, Park Nam-ja no longer intended to keep any Hengyue Sect cultivators alive; he planned to kill them all.
In this regard.
Qin Hao suddenly took a step forward.
A surge of spiritual power, also belonging to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, suddenly erupted from his body.
Recently, Qin Hao has been refining pills and cultivating inside the Chaos Pearl. His cultivation level has also advanced from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The moment his spiritual pressure appeared, it neutralized Park Nam-ja's pressure.
The cultivators of the Hengyue Sect have finally resumed their activities.
"go!"
Qin Hao patted his storage bag, and the ancient wooden sword suddenly flew out, transforming into a streak of light that headed straight for the oncoming giant mountain.
On the ancient wooden sword, a captivating sword light continuously emerged, shattering the clouds in the sky, as if the Milky Way were pouring down from the heavens, illuminating the sky and the earth.
"Break it!"
With a roar from Qin Hao, the seemingly fragile wooden sword actually pierced through the giant mountain.
A torrent of sword light surged forth, carrying a power capable of corrupting everything, shattering and burying the giant mountain.
"Pfft!"
With the magic weapon destroyed, Park Nam-ja suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"My secret weapon!"
Park Nam-ja's heart bled as she watched the giant mountain turn to dust.
On the battlefield outside the realm, he shattered many magical treasures, and this was the last Nascent Soul stage magical treasure he possessed.
Then, he looked at the flying sword in the air with considerable apprehension, pondering, "What level of magic weapon is this? It shattered my magic weapon so easily. Could it be a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon?"
Thinking of this, Park Nam-ja quickly clasped her hands in a fist salute to Qin Hao and said, "Fellow Daoist, I was blind to your greatness just now. I will take my leave now!"
"Three breaths have passed. Want to leave now? Too late!"
With a thought, Qin Hao sent the wooden sword back into the air, which flew straight toward Park Nam-ja.
Under his control, the wooden sword began to emanate ripples of time.
"not good!"
Park Nam-ja's expression changed drastically. As her body rapidly shrank, she was about to use her Nascent Soul cultivator's talent—teleportation—to dodge the attack.
however.
When the ripples of time enveloped Park Nam-ja, he was horrified to discover that his teleportation seemed to be interfered with and imprisoned, and he could no longer use it.
At the same time, Park Nam-ja discovered that the life force in his body was rapidly draining away, and his face was becoming increasingly aged.
"Fellow Daoist, please spare me..."
Shocked, Park Nam-ja immediately wanted to beg for mercy.
"puff!"
However, before he could finish speaking, the wooden sword had already pierced his skull.
"Whoosh!"
At that moment, Qin Hao had already teleported in front of Park Nam-ja.
With a swift grab of his right hand, he ripped the nascent soul out of Park Nam-ja's womb.
"Please spare me, senior!"
Park Nam-ja's nascent soul immediately began to beg for mercy.
He was filled with immense regret. Had he known this guy was so twisted, he would never have provoked him.
"So noisy!"
Qin Hao snorted coldly, sealed Park Nam-ja's nascent soul, and took it away.
This cultivator's nascent soul is also a treasure; it can help people form a nascent soul and can also be absorbed into the soul banner to become the main soul.