Chapter Thirteen: The Devil-Slaying Sword Spectrum

  "Hah!"

  "Ah..."

  In an instant, a cramped room was filled with blood and water splashing everywhere, wails of agony rising one after another. Anyone who got close to Luo Zhan's body was struck as if by lightning, sent flying horizontally.

  It should be known that Luo Zhan, who has already reached the ninth layer of the Heavenly Peak's perfection, has a "Nine Yang True Qi" that is extremely thick and powerful. It's likely that even compared to those who have just entered the Pre-Heavenly realm, he wouldn't lose out in the slightest.

  At this moment, holding the "Xuan Tie Heavy Sword" that can open the stone and split the stone, the dance is about to start. The basic sword technique of the "Furnace Fire Pure Blue" realm actually has a complex yet simple flavor. Wherever the heavy sword goes, it is indeed unstoppable.

  "The master's body is in our hands, let's run quickly!"

  Suddenly, Luo Zhuang had just used his heavy sword to knock down a figure that was about to pounce on him. The corpse of Tong Bai Xiong, the master of "Feng Lei Tang", who had fallen more than two feet away, was actually dragged away by someone.

  Seeing this, Luo Zhuo was not angry but delighted. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he used the "Ladder Cloud Soaring" footwork to spread out and at the same time, the "Mysterious Heavy Sword" in his hand danced, as if a black light, sweeping across the sky.

  "Huh?"

  "Ah..."

  In an instant, the last three people who escorted the body of Tong Bai Xiong, the master of Feng Lei Tang, had just rushed out of the door and fell one after another, their bodies submerged in a pool of crimson blood.

  Immediately, Luo Zhen, who had just stepped out of the doorway, faced with this bloody scene, was expressionless, and naturally squatted down beside the body of Tong Bai Xiong, the master of "Feng Lei Tang", and began to search silently.

  "Hmm, indeed there is a secret recipe! No wonder his over ten branches are fighting to the death, but it turns out there's such a treasure!"

  After taking a deep breath, Luo Zhen searched the corpse of Tong Bai Xiong and found a blue leather book in his arms. He nodded slightly, stood up, and previously saw the subordinates of Feng Lei Tang fighting for Tong Bai Xiong's body. Luo Zhen had already made some guesses, and now he got confirmation, so he was very happy.

  "Stellar Devourer!"

  Next, Luo Zhu opened the blue book and saw a joyful glint in his eyes. On the first page of the book, he saw four black characters that read "Xī Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" (Absorbing Star Small Method), which was the same mysterious technique used by Tong Bai Xiong, the master of Feng Lei Tang, to absorb people's internal energy and true qi.

  "The Stellar Absorption Technique" is a flawed yet extraordinary internal skill of the Heavenly Tier, created by a senior expert based on the remnants of the long-lost "Northern Ocean Divine Skill".

  The practitioner must first disperse their own strength, cultivate a unique "North Ming True Qi" inner strength, and only when they have achieved something can they absorb the enemy's strength to use for themselves. If not, with just a little carelessness, the different true qi in the body will collide, and it is inevitable that one will end up in a situation of "running fire into madness".

  The "Xī Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" was obtained by the current leader of the Sun Moon Divine Cult, Dongfang Bubai, before he practiced the lost art of the "Kui Hua Bao Dian", from the previous leader Ren Wo Xing, and later bestowed upon his loyal followers in the cult.

  "Hmm, there is such a strange technique, at critical moments it's not bad as a method for rapidly increasing one's cultivation."

  Luò Zhèn quickly flipped through the contents of "Xiǎo Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ", a pleased expression floated on his face, and he nodded slightly. Then, after muttering to himself in a low voice, he put away the blue leather secret book containing "Xiǎo Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" into the storage space of the "Qīng Tóng Lìng Pái".

  Luozhen's revised "Jiuyang True Classic" is a rare and unparalleled skill of utmost yang, with a body of pure "Jiuyang true energy", the "Xingxuan secret method" absorbs the enemy's power, although many are easy to mix.

  But if done with care and caution, occasionally, relying on the pure yang energy of "Jiuyang True Qi" to thoroughly refine and assimilate it, it's not difficult. Moreover, in the Shaolin Temple, there is still a matching heavenly ultimate skill, the "Yijinjing".

  It is worth noting that "Yi Jin Jing" is a superior heavenly-level martial art compared to "Xi Xing Da Fa", and even among many heavenly-level martial arts, it is relatively advanced. Compared to "Chun Yang Wu Ji Gong", it is not inferior in any way.

  It was Luo Zhan who had obtained the "Xī Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" (Stellar Devouring Technique) that was overjoyed, and immediately put away the secret book of the Stellar Devouring Technique. Without further ado, Luo Zhan quickly left the inn, leaving behind a crowd of people on the first floor who were watching him with fear in their eyes.

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  "Brother, have you heard? The master of the 'Demon Sect' Feng Lei Tang, Tong Bai Xiong and his gang, were actually brutally killed in the distant Chang An City. It's truly a delightful thing to hear!"

  "Yes! In recent years, the 'Demon Sect' has been growing in power, while the Orthodox Sect has been declining. If someone can severely suppress the Demon Sect's evil influence, it would be a great boost to the morale of the righteous!"

  "Hmm, compared to the "Fu Wei Escort Agency" that was annihilated a few days ago, this is also considered a major event in the Jianghu..."

  Half a month later, in the west gate of Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province in southern China, inside a crowded tavern on West Gate Street, there were occasional lively discussions among some Jianghu people.

  In the second floor of a wine house, in a window seat, sat a quiet and speechless young man with a clear face. This enthusiastic and meticulous young man, who was savoring his fish dish with gusto, was Luo Zhan, who had rushed all the way from "Kunlun Secret Valley".

  "Devil-Slaying Sword Manual..."

  After a cup of tea, Luo Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered a sentence under his breath. Then, he stood up straight and went down from the wine building.

  Luò Zhàn's purpose for this trip was not without ulterior motives, but rather to secretly obtain the renowned Tiān Jiē Zuì Xué - "Bì Xié Jiàn Pǔ". After all, relatively speaking, "Bì Xié Jiàn Pǔ" is a Zuì Xué that is easiest to get one's hands on, and Luò Zhàn also had some interest in taking a look.

  If not for the "Nine Yang True Classic", this school is more famous than the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" and is a rare and extraordinary skill. For Luo Zhan, it has special significance. If he can't get the ultimate skill of Luo Zhan, then it's the "Pi Xie Jian Pu".

  "Fat Choi Express!"

  At night, the bright moon was hanging low in the sky, and the stars were spread out. On this not-so-bright moonlit night, suddenly, a tall and straight black shadow appeared in front of a grand mansion, as if it were a ghost.

  However, despite the current grand mansion still standing tall, it is difficult to conceal the connotation of decline that seeps out from within. The approaching dark figure is Luo Zhuo, who has arrived stealthily at night using his "Tī Yún Zòng" technique.

  Then, with a light hum in his mouth, Luo Zhan's body shook and suddenly performed a "sparrow turning over", rising abruptly from the ground. When he fell again, he was already standing in the inner courtyard of the Yang's old mansion.

  "Ah, it's here!"

  With the faint moonlight, Luo Zhan rushed all the way and soon appeared in a hall, standing under a black lacquered wooden signboard.

  Immediately, Luo Zhen raised his head and gazed at the signboard above for a moment. He nodded slightly and muttered to himself, then without further hesitation, he took a slight step forward, and his tall figure suddenly sprang up, lightly landing on the back of the thick signboard.

  "To learn this skill, one must first castrate oneself!"

  The next moment, Luo Zhan floated out from behind the plaque, holding a cassock in both hands. Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhan shook open the cassock, his eyes gleaming with precision, and although the light was dim, the words written inside the cassock fell clearly into Luo Zhan's eyes.