Boom!

Qin Yuesheng only felt his body constantly ascending; the fierce wind whipped against his face due to the speed, making his skin sting and nearly impossible to keep his eyes open.

Qin Yuesheng hastily used his Inner Strength to protect his eyes, allowing him to open them wide and see the surroundings clearly, and he was startled: "How did I end up here!"

All around was azure blue, white clouds at shoulder level, wild geese flying in front of him, and green mountains and waters beneath his feet.

At this moment, Qin Yuesheng was in the sky at a significant altitude. Looking down, the mountains appeared as small as hills, proving just how high he was.

"This is the power of the Horizon of a Thousand Miles!" Qin Yuesheng said in awe.

It had been only a moment since using the Horizon of a Thousand Miles, and he had soared thousands of feet up; the speed and explosive force were terrifying.

Though the power of the Horizon of a Thousand Miles was miraculous, Qin Yuesheng quickly set it aside, for the earlier scene was undoubtedly more frightening.

Out of nowhere, a colossal human face had appeared in the sky, and it was not weak in strength. Despite various tactics, Qin Yuesheng found it troublesome.

He had ascended beyond the clouds, so Qin Yuesheng stopped the Horizon of a Thousand Miles, allowing his body to fall toward the earth below.

"I have numerous Divine Skills and haven’t used many strategies. That malevolent entity only succeeded by surprise. If I go all out, utilizing all my trump cards, I might not be its match," Qin Yuesheng calmly stated.

Having said that, he forcibly flipped around mid-air, head down, foot up, plummeting toward the ground.

Soon, the ground previously concealed by clouds came back into Qin Yuesheng’s view, along with the mansion on the hillside.

"Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation!"

Qin Yuesheng’s Inner Strength surged, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma Aspect descended from the sky, unleashing a storm of palm strikes upon the area of the mansion.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fierce Palm Force smashed into the ground, causing the mansion to shake violently and resound with a thunderous noise.

Seven Great Limits of Heaven and Earth: Mountain-Splitting!

Qin Yuesheng slashed out with his blade, and a towering mountain vision crashed into the ground, causing fissures to erupt.

A muffled shriek echoed, and the mansion abruptly began to twist and melt.

The ground swelled madly, and a humanoid figure as huge as a small mountain crawled out from beneath. Between its limbs was a layer of yellow membrane, and though it had human-like limbs, it lacked hands or feet, with a bizarre face devoid of eyes, nose, or ears, just a massive hole.

As the enormous monster lifted its head, Qin Yuesheng saw an astonishing scene through the hole: the mansion he had entered to take shelter from the rain was located inside the cavity.

Buzz!

The monster fully emerged from the ground, shedding what must have been thousands of pounds of dirt as it shook itself.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha strikes all landed heavily upon this creature, echoing with continuous thuds, and no matter how horrifying it looked, it had to undergo a thorough beating by Qin Yuesheng like a sandbag.

"This hole seems to be the one I created with the Seven Great Limits earlier." Qin Yuesheng was astonished; could it be he had been inside the creature all along?

Hiding underground and using the mansion as bait to lure passersby seeking shelter from the rain—this kind of malice had to be eradicated, or countless others would fall victim.

"You brat, I let you escape earlier. Now you dare return without fear? Then stay forever, since you broke my sword, it’s fitting to use you as compensation."

The voice from before echoed again, and Qin Yuesheng, using his Biluo Eye, quickly spotted a figure on the back of the massive entity. Due to the size of the creature, the man appeared like an ant on its body, not easily detected without close inspection.

The man wore a black robe, had white hair, and carried two gourds on his shoulders; he looked like an old man on the brink of death.

"So much nonsense." Qin Yuesheng dashed out in a few steps, charging at him.

The Carefree Heavenly Travel Skill was incredibly marvelous; even if the man saw it, he’d be startled. Seeing Qin Yuesheng slash with his blade, the old man pinched his fingers and chanted, instantly making a golden light appear before him.

Boom!

The Celestial Demon’s evil blade collided with the golden light but couldn’t break through its defense. Even if Qin Yuesheng possessed the power of ten horses, the Celestial Demon’s evil blade couldn’t advance an inch, leaving him astonished at the man’s unknown method.

Qin Yuesheng had seen similar techniques before; previously, Wen Tianci used a similar Secret Technique, which he called Magic.

A single attack failed, but Qin Yuesheng did not give up. He grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword with an arm, aiming a Half-Step Divine Skill Sword Technique at the old man’s neck.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng’s eight-armed form, the old man chuckled menacingly: "Didn’t expect to meet someone from the Ghost Race today, indeed lucky. Your body will be perfect for creating a corpse puppet."

"He knows about the Ghost Race." Qin Yuesheng was surprised, and when the old man talked of making a corpse puppet, it struck a familiar chord. Wen Tianci had also talked of turning him into a corpse puppet.