Chapter 539: Starlight Positioning is Really Effective

"Ding! You listened carefully to Qi Wenshan's mumblings and found that he was chanting a spell. Congratulations, you have won the reward: Skill: God-confusing Spell [Beginner's Guide]!"

After hearing this mechanical and cold voice ringing in his mind, Wang Ping'an's face changed drastically. From the name, it seemed to be related to another reward he had received not long ago: the magic weapon: the God-bewitching Incense. Maybe these two things complemented each other and were a combination of skills specifically used to deal with mountain gods like his uncle.

"go with!"

Wang Ping'an suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that as Qi Wenshan muttered to himself, clusters of black air emanated from his body, like a snarling poisonous snake, flying towards his uncle. Soon his uncle was enveloped by it. His uncle's breath gradually became weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he let out a low cry.

Although he is currently controlling a paper figure that cannot speak, his momentum cannot be weak. Even if he is pretending and cannot make a sound, he has to shout coldly.

next moment.

The sword energy hidden in his body was like a swimming dragon, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Qi Wenshan who was muttering to himself.

"when!"

Not long after, a deafening explosion sounded, and the clothes Qi Wenshan was wearing were torn into pieces by the attack of the flying sword, revealing a robe underneath. It was thanks to this robe that Qi Wenshan, who was unprepared, was able to save his life under the sneak attack of the flying sword.

"Pfft!"

However, although the robe allowed Qi Wenshan to block the fatal blow of the flying sword, it was still unable to offset the tremendous power carried by the flying sword, causing Qi Wenshan to fly backwards. While in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Turning his head, he saw a dragon flying towards him. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a flying sword.

"Who?"

Qi Wenshan was startled and immediately cast an evil spell to break the flying sword that attacked him. He fell to the ground and spurted out another mouthful of blood. He took out a bottle of healing pills from his storage bag and took it. He turned his head and looked around, trying to find the murderer who attacked him. He cursed:
"You are such a coward, you stab people in the back. What kind of hero are you? Do you have the guts to come out and fight with real swords and guns?"

"I am a coward who hides his head but shows his tail. Then what does your plotting and scheming against others to gain the position of mountain god count for?"

A sarcastic voice sounded in his mind, but Qi Wenshan was not scared. Instead, a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was not that he was a pervert and wanted to be cursed, but since the other party dared to send him a message, it meant that the other party was nearby.

As the saying goes: A thief can only steal for a thousand days, so how can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?

He was afraid that the other party would hide and not show up, and would take advantage of his aunt's opportunity to attack him again. After all, he couldn't be careless 24 hours a day.

"Wait till I find..."

Just as Qi Wenshan's eyes were wandering around and he was secretly swearing to himself how he would take revenge when he found the murderer who attacked him, he saw that the flying sword that was attacked by his dark spell not only did not suffer any damage, but instead changed from one to two, and from two to four.

Not long after.

Countless flying swords appeared in sight, like one dragon after another, covering the sky and the sun, and swooping down from all directions.

"How could this be?"

Qi Wenshan's pupils suddenly shrank. He did not bother to look for the trace of the mysterious man who attacked him. He immediately used all his strength to circulate the magic power in his body. Groups of black mist overflowed from his body and enveloped his body at a very fast speed, forming a solid wall to block the flying swords that were shooting towards him like long dragons.

"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!" Qi Wenshan listened to a series of crisp collision sounds. On the surrounding iron wall, visible cracks appeared one after another, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

"Zhang Deben, you are lucky!"

Qi Wenshan glanced unwillingly at Zhang Deben and Zhang Guilian who were lying on the ground not far away. He knew that under the attack of the mysterious man, it would be impossible for him to get rid of Zhang Deben and snatch the position of the Lion Ridge Mountain God. Looking at the iron wall full of cracks around him, he knew that it would not last long, and he muttered to himself again.

The next moment, Qi Wenshan mysteriously turned into a ball of black mist, and instantly merged into the ground of the Mountain God's Mask and seeped into it.

"Earth escape technique?"

Wang Ping'an was performing the "Ten Thousand Swords Art" of the great perfection realm, wanting to see how powerful this "Ten Thousand Swords Art" was. He was also always paying attention to Qi Wenshan's every move, wanting to see if he had any means of counterattacking, and even if he didn't have any means of counterattacking, whether he had any means of escaping.

To accumulate experience for future life-and-death battles with other practitioners.

Never thought.

Qi Wenshan actually turned into a ball of black mist and merged into the ground of the mountain temple, as if he was using the earth escape technique.

"No, this is not Earth Escape Technique!"

Wang Pingan quickly shook his head. He knew the Earth Escape Technique, so after a closer look, he found that what Qi Wenshan was performing was obviously not the Earth Escape Technique. He sneered inwardly:

"This method of escape is indeed amazing, but I think it's still a little bit lacking in the ability to escape from me!"

Skill: Starlight Positioning!

Wang Ping'an looked up outside the mountain temple. This part of the world had not been polluted by any industry. The stars in the night sky were particularly obvious. Soon, a ray of light flashed in an inconspicuous place outside the mountain temple.

'It's quite fast!'

Wang Ping'an sneered, and gathered one long sword after another together, like a long dragon, and flew towards the place where the stars were shining with an unstoppable posture.

"Pfft!"

A cloud of black mist spread out, and Qi Wenshan, who had disappeared, suddenly lay on the ground, with a horrifying bloody hole on his chest. Looking at the dragon-like flying sword behind him, his face and eyes were full of disbelief, and he said unwillingly with a trembling voice:
"Even if you are at the Jindan stage - no, even if you are at the Yuanying stage - you can't detect my escape technique. How could you, how could you know it?"

Before Qi Wenshan could finish his words, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then he fell to the ground, not breathing.

"Ding! You killed the evil god who committed many evil deeds and played tricks on people. Congratulations, you have received the reward: Merit +10000, Talent: Killing Demons and Evil Spirits!"

"I didn't expect that your escape technique would be so powerful that even a Yuanying stage cultivator couldn't find you. The reason I was able to find you was naturally thanks to this skill: Starlight Positioning. I didn't expect this skill to be so useful!"

Wang Pingan listened to Qi Wenshan's unwilling wailing before his death, and smiled with a smug look on his face. The next moment, a mechanical and cold voice sounded in his mind, saying in surprise:
"Why is there a reward for talent: slaying demons and monsters?"

(End of this chapter)