Chapter 91: Spiritual Crush

Chapter 91: Spiritual Crush
"I'm so scared, so scared..." Feng Budu patted his heart which almost frightened him to death, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that there was someone protecting Qin Baiqing. Since the person behind him was so attentive to Qin Baiqing, his soul would surely be on high alert as well.

But you can never be sure until you see the results yourself.

Especially the fact that Futu Palace shamelessly sent out the ancestor directly made Feng Budu even less confident. He was worried that even if Qin Baiqing had protection in her sea of ​​consciousness, it would be broken by the ancestor's level of divine consciousness.

Now that he had seen with his own eyes an old ancestor of such a huge Buddha Palace die suddenly on the spot without a sound, he finally felt relieved and his heart returned to his stomach.

The faces of the people in Futu Palace were not so good.

“How could... it be like this?” Zhu Xueji took two steps back in disbelief.

For a moment he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

This is the ancestor!

Wasn't he known to be able to shake the world with one move? Why did he, as a powerful cultivator, die so rashly, without any ability to fight back... dying suddenly?
The death was so funny and absurd that the ancestor's existence became despised.

"But..." Feng Budu returned to his mindset of watching the fun, and his cold words bluntly shattered the little dignity that Zhu Xueji had left.

"The cultivation level of the Futu Palace Patriarch is just so-so. Is it because the real strong ones haven't come yet?"

He was half sarcastic and half sincere, wondering if the reason why the Buddha Patriarch died so hastily was because he was not a big shot?

The anger of an ordinary man can cause blood to splatter three feet. The death of an ancestor who was tens of millions of years old was not even as loud as an ant trying to shake a tree. It was really absurd.

He looked at Qin Baiqing with mixed feelings.

It seems that no matter what incredible things happen to this little ancestor, it is not surprising.

"You are going too far!" Zhu Xueji did not dare to step forward to collect the old ancestor's body. He looked at the old ancestor's body covered with treasures with a distressed look, but his body was very aware of the situation.

He led everyone from the Futu Palace to retreat one after another. He no longer targeted Qin Baiqing, but looked at the ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect angrily.

"You are using us as a gun!" He finally realized belatedly that as a fellow demon cultivator, the Blood Demon Sect's ancestor could not be a kind-hearted good person.

I have heard for a long time that the Blood Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect had suffered setbacks together. This shameless old man from the Blood Demon Sect clearly knew from the beginning that this journey would not be easy. The so-called helping them find Qin Baiqing was just to use them to get ahead and divert trouble away!
It’s their fault that they were blinded by the inheritance for a moment, and it took them a while to react after sacrificing an ancestor for no reason!
He reacted very quickly, his mind turning again and again in a flash, and finally he suddenly called out to everyone, "Let's go, today's incident is considered a feud between the Futu Palace and the Blood Demon Sect, and the Futu Palace will remember this account!"

"Futu Palace will not let you go!"

But their way was blocked by a blood flag of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Old Blood Demon, what do you want to do?" Zhu Xueji's fair face was filled with anger, her thin eyebrows and face like a good girl were as cold as ice, and she questioned the Blood Demon Ancestor in horror.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, nephew?" When the Blood Demon Patriarch saw that his plan had failed, he felt that the Futu Palace was too useless.

An old ancestor died without even finding out any details about the little girl. It was such a shame for them, the old ancestors!

Seeing that he had already made enemies with the Futu Palace, he decided to go all out and blocked the way of Zhu Xueji, the young palace master, and sneered, "Whether to let him go or not... that needs to be known by someone. Don't worry, no one will know what happened today."

After saying that, he raised the blood flag and rushed directly towards Zhu Xueji.

He dodged in a panic and was nearly dragged into it. While he was looking at the Blood Demon Ancestor in fear and embarrassment, his surprised eyes fell on Qin Baiqing who was not far away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked over suspiciously, his ferocious old face froze, and he actually showed a bit of confusion.

"Ah, I've been discovered." Qin Baiqing smiled happily while holding up the photo stone, her eyebrows curved, and she poked her head out from behind the photo stone to look at the two people, "Look at the camera~"

The two of them subconsciously looked at the image stone at the same time. The Blood Demon Ancestor finally realized what Qin Baiqing had done, and his face changed back and forth between cyan and dark. "No, we won't fight anymore..." Qin Baiqing muttered with regret.

She hadn't seen enough and felt a little unhappy. She felt as if the show she was watching was forcibly interrupted. She wanted to urge the two to continue acting, no, to continue fighting.

But Qin Baiqing did not forget the important matter.

She poked at the photo stone, summoning many transmission auras, transmitting the images in the photo stone one by one, muttering: "To Zuo Fanyu, to Master Zuo Fanyu, to the uncle in the cafeteria... to Ping Haoran's eldest disciple, to the little sister who has a crush on Ping Haoran's eldest disciple!"

During her time in Qingyun Sect, she made a lot of friends!

Qin Baiqing happily forwarded the photos one by one, and finally kindly comforted Zhu Xueji: "It's okay for you to die peacefully, it won't be unclear."

After saying this, he confirmed, "Are you really not going to fight anymore? I still have a lot of photo stones."

"The little thing is lawless and ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth." The Blood Demon Ancestor finally got angry after being humiliated so bluntly.

He turned the blood flag and this time flew straight towards Qin Baiqing. Endless murderous aura and thick smoke billowed, and the stench of blood and decay emanated from the blood flag, making Qin Baiqing's face instantly look unsightly.

"Ugh!" She frowned and dry-heaved, tears coming out of her eyes due to the disgusting blood flag. She avoided the blood flag with tearful eyes.

She was extremely disgusted and refused to let her spiritual power touch the blood flag. She could only dodge it repeatedly, feeling more depressed than ever before.

What a lack of manners the Blood Demon Ancestor has. When he can't defeat the enemy, he uses such shameless attack methods. Isn't it a countermeasure to disgust himself to death?

"Too, too tasteless!" Qin Baiqing was angry.

She stood there angrily. This time she did not dodge. Instead, she released her spiritual sense. The powerful spiritual sense directly knocked the blood flag away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was horrified and tried hard to control the Blood Flag, but he didn't know that Qin Baiqing chose to take action just because she wanted to never see the Blood Flag again. So he continued to release his spiritual consciousness and pressed the Blood Flag into the lake thousands of miles away.

The world before my eyes is finally clean!
She let out a long breath, her dangerous gaze fell on the Blood Demon Ancestor, and her spiritual sense crushed him again.

Qin Baiqing's spiritual awareness has grown since she obtained the Sanqing Small World. She knows that her spiritual awareness is too strong and she cannot just challenge anyone. The Blood Demon Ancestor in front of her is really a rare tool for training!

"Spiritual consciousness?" The Blood Demon Ancestor sensed the breath that was about to approach him.

"Unbelievable!"

He sneered and went straight forward, looking forward to the moment when Qin Baiqing's fragile consciousness would be crushed by him.

But things backfired.

In the eyes of everyone, when the two people's consciousness connected, Qin Baiqing's expression did not change, only the strands of hair on her forehead were slightly lifted by the wind, and her pupils did not change at all.

The Blood Demon Ancestor once again repeated the process of the Buddha Ancestor falling to the ground, his body hitting the ground straight with a muffled sound.

Behind him, many disciples of Futu Palace were affected, and the leader Zhu Xueji fainted immediately.

The world was silent, except for Qin Baiqing's eyes which suddenly widened.

She looked at Feng Budu in surprise. She didn't expect that she was so powerful. Just when she wanted to show off, she felt a warm sensation coming from her nose.

"Ah," Qin Baiqing blinked blankly, looking innocent, "Feng Budu, I have a nosebleed?"

(End of this chapter)