Chapter Eighty-two: The Suicidal Magic Pearl

  At this time, Lao Hei said: "Master, I feel that Song Baozi's resistance to the true fire is not a true energy, but rather seems to be an even higher level of true yuan!"

  "True yuan?" Su Che's mind was filled with doubts: "How could it be true yuan, he is only in the initial stage of Qi cultivation, what makes him possess true yuan that only appears in the foundation building period?"

  "I once read in a book about alchemy that there are several elixirs in the Cultivation Realm that can temporarily produce True Qi for cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, such as the Extreme Yuan Elixir, the Transcendent Spirit Elixir, the Unifying Void Elixir, and the Dragon Strength Advancement Elixir." Old Black replied, "However, these elixirs all have very strong side effects, similar to pulling up seedlings to aid their growth. Unless absolutely necessary, no one is willing to take them."

  During the exchange of minds between the master and servant, Song Baozi still rushed forward with a miserable cry. Su Che used his not-so-familiar sword technique to throw out the Fa sword in his hand, which pierced straight into Song Baozi's chest.

  Bang!

  The almost crazy Song Baozi raised his hand and slapped it, actually slapping the flying sword of the medium-grade artifact into flight. His right hand was intact and undamaged, not even a single finger was cut off.

  "Ah!"

  Song Baozi suddenly let out a loud roar, and with a loud crash, the strong aura shook off the True Fire that was wrapped around his body, scattering it all over the sky. It actually forcefully dispersed the high-quality Spirit Symbol's specially crafted True Fire.

  "Su Che, I'm going to kill you!"

  Song Baozi's face was already torn and bleeding, looking extremely gruesome, with a fierce gaze at Su Che, and he also took out a hammer-shaped magic treasure from his Qiankun bag.

  As soon as the hammer-shaped Buddhist treasure, which was only over a foot long, fell into his hand, it grew rapidly like a gust of wind and expanded to over five feet in length, with its massive head as thick as a bucket.

  "A magical treasure that can change its size is actually a spiritual artifact!"

  Su Che was suddenly shocked.

  At this time, the crowd below also exclaimed in unison: "Spiritual instrument! He can control spiritual instruments just by practicing Qi for three layers. Just now, he must have swallowed the Extreme Yuan Dan!"

  "Right, it must be the Ji Yuan Dan!"

  Yu Qing also judged that Song Paozi had taken the Ji Yuan Dan, and so she turned her head to look at Zhen Lan, with sharp eyes full of accusation. Such behavior that harmed others without benefiting herself, she could also do...

  Zhen Lan slightly lowered her head, subconsciously avoiding Yu Qing's gaze, but still let out a soft hum of discontent.

  "In the Immortal Prison, Old Black told Su Che according to the judgment of the people below the stage: 'The Ji Yuan Dan has a fierce medicinal power, which can temporarily convert true energy into true yuan. With true yuan, cultivators in the Qi Refining stage can also control spiritual instruments. However, for the extremely fragile meridians and dantian of Qi Refining cultivators, true yuan is equivalent to highly corrosive poison. After the medicine takes effect, the meridians and dantian of the person taking the medicine will inevitably be severely damaged, and at least within three years, they will not be able to circulate true energy, which means that for three years, they are no different from a useless person.'"

  "Kill one thousand enemies, lose eight thousand of our own!" Su Che sneered in his heart: "Song isn't just sinister, he's also quite ruthless. He'd rather waste three years than admit defeat and leave the sect."

  Lao Hei added, "For him, as long as he can defeat you, wasting three years is nothing. On the contrary, because of this matter, he will further gain Zhen Lan's favor. With Zhen Lan's support, all losses can be compensated several times over."

  At this moment, Song Paozi's internal energy has already transformed into a higher-level True Yuan, and with the spiritual instrument in hand, he is equivalent to having half-step foundation-building strength. If Su Che wants to defeat him, perhaps he really needs to smash out dozens of high-quality spirit symbols, only then will he have a chance of winning.

  However, Su Che thought that Song Baozi's current mental state didn't deserve to waste so many spirit symbols on him. Just a small thing would be enough to take care of him!

  "Wow!"

  Song Paozi was first scorched by the fire, his skin and flesh charred, and now he was being fiercely corroded by the medicinal properties that had stimulated his true yuan, his dantian and the meridians throughout his body were being tormented from inside and out. Under this double torture, his mind was naturally in a state of confusion, suffering unbearably, his body twitching wildly like a madman, as the imperial envoy's spiritual hammer smashed down on Su Che. His behavior was like that of a savage wild man who had been starved to the point of madness.

  This time, Su Che learned from his previous experience and slapped a low-grade Lightweight Talisman on himself. With agile steps, he dodged the war hammer's attacks left and right. At the same time, he secretly took out a small, transparent bead and hid it in his palm...

  Song Baozi's attack power is extremely strong, and every punch that misses will create a deafening roar on the arena, which is also visually stunning.

  However, he was almost in a state of mental derangement, apart from brutal smashing, except for the intention to kill Su Che, he basically lost the techniques and methods that a cultivator should have, and couldn't hit Su Che who dodged nimbly.

  Under the stage, Zhen Zhen and Zhen Lan sisters were secretly scolding in their hearts: "Stupid fat man, as stupid as a pig, actually controlling the spiritual instrument like a barbarian! Give you a hammer, do you know how to use it to hit people? Spiritual instrument, spiritual instrument, wasting all the spirituality of the spiritual instrument..."

  Boom! Boom! Boom...

  The sound of the warhammer's impact was deafening, but it didn't hit anyone and didn't leave any marks on the arena. Because the 36 arenas of the Competition Peak were actually a complete 'Thirty-six Heavenly Formation', attacks below the Golden Dan stage wouldn't cause any damage to any of the arenas.

  On the stage, Su Che took advantage of an opportunity and quietly threw the transparent bead under his feet while Song Baozi turned around to chase him, then retreated a few steps.

  Just as Song Baozi caught up, his foot landed close to the transparent bead on the ground. In the immortal prison, Lao Hei shouted: "Explode!"

  With a soft "poof", the transparent bead burst open, and a wisp of almost invisible smoke seeped into Song Baozi's body along his calf.

  After that, Song Baozi ran a few more steps, suddenly his eyes widened, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks, standing there dazed.

  "Ah..."

  He held a war hammer in his right hand, but his left hand started pounding his own head, as if trying to knock something out of his brain, his expression extremely painful.

  "What's going on?"

  The people below were puzzled one after another. Although they had also seen that Song Paozi's mental state was somewhat abnormal due to internal and external factors, it shouldn't be so serious.

  "Ah..."

  Song Pangzi's howling grew louder and louder, and the force of his pounding on his head also became heavier and heavier.

  Su Che, however, slowly walked to one side, hugging his arm with a completely entertained look, without any intention of taking advantage of the situation.

  "Second sister, what's going on with him?" Zhen Lan asked Zhen Zhen with a displeased expression.

  "I'm not clear either."

  Zhen Zhen slowly shook her head. Just now, she hadn't noticed that Su Che had quietly dropped the transparent bead on the ground either.

  Bang! Bang! Bang......

  Song Baozi kept hitting his own head, carrying a war hammer on the stage, running around in circles like a headless fly...

  It's clear that this match can't go on any longer. Song Mochou's abnormal state is enough to show that he has lost this match.

  Zhen Zhen let out a low sigh, stood up, and was about to announce the result of the competition in front of everyone...

  But unexpectedly, Song Baozi on the stage suddenly shouted: "Ah, it hurts me too!"

  Plop!

  A situation that shocked everyone occurred, Song Baozi surprisingly swung his war hammer and heavily smashed it on his own head.

  A powerful spiritual war hammer smashing into a completely defenseless head would inevitably be extremely tragic. It's like a hammer smashing a watermelon, splat, red and white splashing everywhere...

  Plop!

  Song Baozi and Zhan Chui fell to the ground together, their brains bursting out, dead as can be.

  "This is..."

  The onlookers below were stunned, unable to believe that it would end like this.

  Only Su Che and Lao Hei knew that Song Piaozi did not commit suicide, but was killed by his own hand. The completely transparent small bead just now is a new type of weapon 'Hun Shen Zhu' researched by Lao Hei.

  The origin of the Chaos Pearl is also related to those extraterritorial heavenly demons who were captured and thrown into the Heavenly Prison.

  Up to now, Lao Hei has swallowed hundreds of low-level Tianmo, of course, not completely swallowing them. Every Tianmo will leave behind a small cluster of residual energy, carrying all the negative emotions and sinful nature of a Tianmo. At that time, Lao Hei had said that these residues were not garbage and would have their uses.

  In the past few days, Su Che has been in seclusion at the bottom of the Yin Wind Gorge, where he was cultivating his inner energy. Old Hei took advantage of these days to conduct many experiments using the remaining materials from the demon's lair, and finally succeeded in creating this "Chaotic Divine Pearl".

  A small bead, containing at least ten evil spirits' negative emotions and sinful nature, was refined by Old Black into a highly toxic soul-attacking weapon. A faint wisp of smoke that enters the human brain can quickly create a severely self-destructive madman.

  Therefore, the chaotic pearl can also be called 'suicide magic pearl'. However, in general, directly using the 'suicide magic pearl' to deal with cultivators, the success rate is not likely to be too high. Only when Song Baozi's own divine consciousness was somewhat abnormal, would he be pierced by the power of the pearl and thoroughly disrupt his thoughts.

  Can't help but say that Lao Hei has utilized the various talents possessed by the Domain of Heaven's Demons to an extremely high level...

  PS: Today, someone in the book review section slandered Coffee, saying that the creative idea of "Portable Prison" plagiarized a certain book by a certain person. At first, Coffee was naturally indignant, but later let it go.

  However, it should be reiterated here that the creativity of the portable prison was originally from the book "Tian Jing" in this coffee shop. Because Tian Jing had some regrets due to certain reasons, it continued with the Xian Xia theme and wrote this Xian Yu.

  As for why he chose a fantasy genre, it's because Coffee thinks that the fantasy background is relatively casual and can fully exert one's imagination, allowing him to write without limits.

  I continued my own creativity, but was said to be plagiarizing others. This statement is really ridiculous. At first, those authors who borrowed from my ideas, I didn't say a bad word about them. Now, someone says that I'm turning around and plagiarizing them instead? Isn't this bullying an honest person?!