507 The Mystery of the Crystal Pillar
Qin Huai was taken aback. Since comprehending the kingâs force, he had never been bested in terms of strength â he had never even met anyone whose power matched his own.
As he stared at the man in front of him, he took in his disheveled red hair cascading onto his shoulders, a scruffy beard contrasted against smooth, fair skin, and a faint trace of charm lingering on his features. This man was peculiar.
Qin Huai mused. Based on his overall appearance, the man seemed around forty or fifty years old, but his complexion and features suggested he was closer to twenty. If not for the beard, Qin Huai would have struggled to determine his gender.
âWeâre on the same side! Absolutely!â The man waved his hands emphatically, attempting to put on an innocent smile.
âSame side?â Qin Huai looked down to find the man standing on the sea of blood.
âIâve got wings!â The man hastily turned around, revealing a pair of wings not bigger than Qin Huaiâs palm. These tiny gray wings flapped at a furious pace, preventing the man from descending into the sea of blood.
âWhat kind of guardian spirit item is this? How can it fly so freely at an altitude of seventy thousand feet?â Qin Huai questioned. âAnyway, who are you? How did you reach this height?â
This man was suspicious. He had never heard of such a person in Qingzhou City. With his strength rivaling Qin Huaiâs own, he shouldâve been well-known there.
âMy name is Wang Kun, an elder of South Mythical Sect, originally from Fang Mountain City in Long Corridor County,â the man introduced himself.
Qin Huai was familiar with the South Mythical Sect. It was home to only two visceral prefecture realm experts and was ranked lowest amongst the sects in Qingzhouâs inner city. The sect was perhaps not even equivalent to the four gangs in the outer city.
Qin Huai recalled the South Mythical Sect because it was one of the few sects that had been razed by the Sacred Heart Sect and the demons. The South Mythical Sect community was loyal to a fault, none of them surrendering. Tragically, all thousand and three hundred seventy-six disciples, including servant disciples, were massacred. It was a rare occurrence in Qingzhou.
Qin Huai had once visited the South Mythical Sect to pay his respects to the fallen disciples. But now, he found himself standing face-to-face with a man claiming to be an elder of the demolished South Mythical Sect.
âI donât recall a Wang Kun amongst the two visceral prefecture realm experts of South Mythical Sect,â Qin Huai retorted.
âIâm the peak master of Bitter Cliff Peak. I was indeed at the level of three full patterns.â
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âHow did you get up here?â Qin Huai scrutinized Wang Kun, who didnât appear to be deceitful.
âI⦠I have my ways,â Wang Kun replied with a wry smile. âWhen I came to, I was already here. I donât even know how I broke through to the visceral prefecture realm.â
âHmm?â Qin Huai was taken aback. Not knowing how he had advanced to the visceral prefecture realm?
âI recall that the South Mythical Sect cultivates the south mythical flame technique. You should be quite skilled in it, Elder Wang,â he probed.
âIndeed.â Wang Kun didnât hesitate. His fist traced an arc in the air, releasing an inch of force, materializing a flame character that dissipated moments later.
âDo you believe me now?â Wang Kun asked with a grin.
âI apologize for my earlier offense, Elder Wang,â Qin Huai said, now more convinced of Wang Kunâs identity. The flawless execution of the south mythical flame technique couldnât be easily replicated.
As for Wang Kunâs strange claim of realm advancement without his knowledge, Qin Huai chalked it up to some fortunate event. After all, the greater world was filled with unusual occurrences.
âI havenât asked for your name yet,â Wang Kun realized belatedly.
âIâm Qin Huai. You can think of me as a heaven-sent demon,â Qin Huai said, without disclosing his true identity. After all, there were still too many uncertainties surrounding Elder Wang.
âWeâre here to vanquish demons. Iâm an exorcist too,â Wang Kun said, his smile radiant. âThere are too many demons here, so I canât handle them alone. With Brother Qinâs help, we can surely achieve great things.â
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and continued, âThese demons annihilated my sect, so their deaths are not worth regretting! Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I, Wang Kun, will kill them all!â
âElder Wang, why donât you share what youâve discovered here first?â Qin Huai asked.
âOh⦠Alright.â Wang Kun extended his hand to touch the blood crystal pillar standing before them. âThese blood crystal pillars are formed from the mysterious liquid spurting from the blood sea beneath us. I suspect they were frozen into these icy structures by the cold winds here.
âLooks like these guys were accidentally trapped inside.â Wang Kun hesitated before adding, âHowever, it seems the demons have found that these ice sculptures possess an extraordinarily dense life essence, capable of healing injuries and enhancing oneâs strength.
âSo, some have started willingly entering, hoping to increase their power.â
âIncrease their power?â Qin Huai stared at the blood crystal pillar, trying to determine the truth of Wang Kunâs claim. Could this blood crystal pillar function as a sort of medicinal reservoir?
âCome with me, Brother Qin, and youâll see.â Wang Kun took hold of Qin Huaiâs sleeve, leading him eastward.
Before long, Wang Kun decelerated. They looked ahead through the dense clouds to see a group of demons surrounding the blood seaâs edge. Using their wings, they generated a whirlwind that hoisted a blood pillar from the sea.
Suddenly, one demon leaped inside. Within moments, it was fully encased within the blood crystal pillar.
âSo itâs true.â Qin Huai, engrossed in the unfolding scene, asked, âBut if this blood sea is beneficial, why not just dive into it? Wouldnât that be more convenient?â
âWell⦠I donât know much about that.â Wang Kun shook his head. âBut I suspect itâs hard to get out of the blood sea once youâre in. I saw two people enter the blood sea directly and never resurface. However, above the blood sea, one can awaken their companions by shattering the blood crystal pillar.â
Qin Huai nodded, his mind teeming with thoughts. Could this be why demons sought to ascend the heavens? The power of this blood sea, the accumulated energy of countless deceased individuals, allowed these demons to heal and even enhance their strength while floating above it.
Exchanging their territory in Qingzhou for personal strength seemed like a worthy trade. Perhaps after growing stronger, they could revolt against the Sacred Heart Sect and reclaim their territory. Likely, the Sacred Heart Sect had similar plans: filling Qingzhou City with their followers and utilizing the blood seaâs current speed.
Then, when both sides clashed, the victor wasnât certain.
âIs this the agreement between both sides?â Qin Huai rubbed his chin. Each faction had hidden intentions, exploiting the otherâs strength for their own gains. The sole cost was the suffering of Qingzhouâs citizens.
But how could Qin Huai let them succeed?
Turning to Wang Kun, Qin Huai hesitated before asking, âElder Wang, can we find a way to destroy the blood sea? The essence of this blood sea is actually amplified by absorbing the blood, qi, and vitality of Qingzhou Cityâs martial artists. This is why it can heal injuries and enhance strength.â This information wasnât a secret.
âOhâ¦â Wang Kun didnât display much surprise, as if he already knew.
âI donât know how to destroy the blood sea, butâ¦â His voice trailed off.
Both of them stood back-to-back, scanning the sky. At this moment, they were surrounded by demons bearing vicious expressions, glaring at them like a tiger stalking its prey.