Record of a Demon's Cultivation-Chapter 532: The Technique in Hand

Translator: Cinder Translations

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Yin Bing quickly halted, shouting loudly.

"Stop!"

However, the flying ship showed no sign of stopping and instead sped away.

Seeing this, Yin Bing hastily activated her movement technique and turned to pursue.

Three transparent blades suddenly shot out from the tail of the flying ship, their sharp edges aiming directly at Yin Bing's head.

Yin Bing's expression instantly grew extremely serious.

A spiritual attack!

She didn't have time to think further and quickly summoned a mirror.

The mirror was about a foot in size and floated in front of her. A silver light shot out from the mirror.

Under the silver light, the three blades began to dim at a visible speed.

However, the mirror in Yin Bing's hand was only a low-grade soul defense artifact, and it couldn't fully block the effects of Song Wen's Focused Spirit Stab. It only weakened the power of the spiritual blades slightly.

After shrinking by a circle, the three blades finally broke through the silver light's defense and pierced Yin Bing's head.

"Ahhh..."

Yin Bing let out a painful groan.

Intense pain surged from the depths of her mind, as if her sea of consciousness was being torn apart.

She gritted her teeth, struggling to stay conscious, while using the power of her sea of consciousness to resist the impact of the three blades.

Just as the spiritual energy in the blades began to deplete, Yin Bing's face showed no sign of relief. Instead, it turned to one of panic.

Just then, a cold light shot toward her.

The cold light was incredibly fast, almost covering several miles in an instant. It reflected in Yin Bing's eyes as a crescent-shaped short blade.

Yin Bing immediately retreated, and a small shield appeared in front of her.

Before she could activate the shield, the cold light struck it.

"Clang!"

Without any magical power, the shield was powerless, and the Void Breaking Blade easily knocked it away.

The Void Breaking Blade maintained its momentum, but the shield caused its direction to shift slightly. What was meant to be a fatal strike to Yin Bing's chest instead swept across her left arm, severing it at the shoulder with a spray of blood.

Yin Bing's left arm was severed, and she was furious and terrified. What scared her even more was that, at the wound where her arm had been severed, a strange golden fire ignited.

The flames quickly spread up her severed arm toward her shoulder.

Yin Bing hastily activated her magical power, attempting to extinguish the flames.

However, Song Wen would not let her succeed.

The Void Breaking Blade returned, aiming for her back.

At the same time, he used Focused Spirit Stab again, targeting her brow.

In her panic, Yin Bing finally activated her shield to block the Void Breaking Blade.

But she couldn't activate the mirror again to stop the spiritual blades.

The spiritual blades pierced her sea of consciousness, as if her soul was being violently torn apart, and her mind became chaotic.

Yin Bing could no longer maintain control of her body and fell from the sky.

The Void Breaking Blade took advantage of the opening, stabbing through her chest.

As Yin Bing was being attacked, the flying ship did not slow down at all, now already twenty miles away.

Song Wen waved his hand from a distance, using three magical forces to lift Yin Bing's corpse, along with her shield and mirror, before the ship disappeared into the night sky.

"Who was this person?" Shan Yue asked, watching the body being hauled onto the ship.

"I don't know," Song Wen replied.

"Then why did you kill her?"

"She made the first move," Song Wen answered, while continuing to use soul-binding techniques.

A large amount of black evil aura emerged from his body, which gathered into a black barrier, enveloping Song Wen and Yin Bing's bodies within it.

Shan Yue looked at the barrier that kept her excluded with an unhappy expression.

"Ji Yin, what's the meaning of this? Are you hiding something from me?"

Shan Yue was very dissatisfied with Song Wen's constant precautions against her, as well as his unwillingness to share any secrets.

In her anger, she raised her foot and kicked the black barrier hard.

"Ouch!"

She cried out in pain, feeling as if her foot had struck a solid metal wall, as though her toes might break.

"Ji Yin, you heartless bastard, don't tell me you plan to do something unspeakable to that female corpse!"

Shan Yue, looking aggrieved, sat down on the deck. She had always been open with Ji Yin, but he was always suspicious of her, treating her with constant vigilance.

A sense of bitterness and grievance slowly began to rise in her heart.

After a while, the black barrier dispersed, revealing Song Wen's figure. Yin Bing's body was nowhere to be seen.

Song Wen was smiling, clearly in a very good mood.

He held a jade slip in his hand, which contained the technique Ten Thousand Miles of Pursuit.

From Yin Bing's memories, Song Wen had learned about the deal between her and Xing Yixuan.

Yin Bing had not told the full truth about what was said between her and Xing Yixuan.

She had been interested in cultivating the Ten Thousand Miles of Pursuit technique for a long time, but after exchanging for it from her sect, she found that her spiritual realm was not sufficient to practice the technique.

When Xing Yixuan privately contacted her, avoiding the Liangyi Sect, Yin Bing had already guessed Xing Yixuan's intentions.

She had prepared for the exchange with Xing Yixuan back then.

However, what Yin Bing did not expect was that Xing Yixuan, perhaps too eager to obtain the Ten Thousand Miles of Pursuit technique, offered an unexpectedly high price—one that Xing Yixuan herself could not immediately fulfill. This led to the deal being delayed until half a month later.

Upon learning about the deal between the two, Song Wen's greed began to stir.

It was a full thousand high-grade spirit stones!

Enough wealth to tempt any Nascent Soul cultivator.

Song Wen walked up to Shan Yue and squatted down in front of her.

"What's wrong with you?"

In a good mood, Song Wen felt a mischievous urge to tease Shan Yue.

Shan Yue, holding her toes in pain, looked up at Song Wen with a tightly pressed mouth and eyes filled with tears.

"Did you hurt your foot? Let me have a look," Song Wen said, not waiting for Shan Yue's consent. He took her ankle with one hand and gently removed her cloud shoes with the other.

At that moment, a small, white jade-like foot appeared in front of Song Wen.

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Her toes were long and proportionate, with a soft pink hue at the tips, as if peach petals were adorned on white jade.

The skin on the top of her foot was fair and delicate, with faint blue veins showing through, adding a touch of frailty and beauty.

The toe was obviously swollen and red, but it did not detract from the overall beauty. Instead, it made her appear even more vulnerable and endearing.

"It's just a crack in the toe bone. It's not a big deal," Song Wen said, as his magical power flowed into the injured toe.

Shan Yue immediately felt a warm sensation, unsure if it was coming from the toe or from her heart.

A blush appeared on her cheeks, like the first rays of the rising sun, adding a touch of shyness to her beautiful face.

Under Song Wen's magical treatment, the redness and swelling of her toe quickly faded at a visible speed.

"The bone is injured, you'll need a healing pill," Song Wen said, pulling out a third-grade healing pill, Bone Mending Pill, between his fingers.

"Here, open your mouth," he said, offering the pill to Shan Yue's red lips.

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(End of the Chapter)

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