Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 946 - 496: Beiming Divine Skill, Nine Dragons Devouring Technique!

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Amidst the sound of the qin and xiao, Duan Yun and Ziyu realized that their Inner Strength was mysteriously disappearing.

Within the sound of the qin and xiao, it was as if a giant invisible mouth had silently and effortlessly begun to drain their Inner Strength.

Duan Yun only felt it was sinister, so sinister.

Because since his debut, it was always him absorbing others' Inner Strength, and now that someone was absorbing his, he found it a bit unsettling.

Damn it, to absorb someone's Inner Strength just like that, and still claim they aren't an Evil Demon!

What? You say a Young Hero can also absorb, but can a Young Hero's absorption be called absorption? That is called baptism, that is called absorption to eradicate evil!

At this moment, those long-necked female celestial beings were getting closer.

They seemed to move like flying on clouds, not particularly fast like lightning, but a fear involuntarily arose in Ziyu's heart.

It was as if it was rooted in her body's instincts; when faced with such beings, she should naturally feel fear, should naturally avoid them.

Duan Yun had a similar feeling in his heart; if he had to describe it, it was a sense of bloodline suppression, or the feeling of encountering a natural enemy.

Do people have natural enemies?

For a long time, Duan Yun thought there weren't any.

But at this moment, he seemed to see a vague silhouette.

Yet, even though Young Hero Duan is human, he is also the natural enemy of all Evil Demons!

Now he felt offended, and thus his chivalrous anger couldn't help but ignite.

Yes, it's fine for him to absorb others, but if others absorb him, he will get angry.

Without any hesitation, Duan Yun decided to absorb it back!

He jumped near the two women playing the flute and the qin, spread his hands, and activated the Beiming Divine Skill suddenly!

A terrifying suction force instantly formed into two vortices, spiraling towards the two women.

The two women swayed, like flying on clouds, trying to dodge this suction, but how could they escape Young Hero Duan's suction?

Both of their figures froze, almost becoming blurred.

The mist beneath their feet was dispersed by the suction, and the straps of their light and thin garments snapped and were pulled over to Duan Yun.

At this moment, the two long-necked fairies could no longer maintain elegance, and a trace of fear actually appeared on their perfect faces.

With two snapping sounds, the clothes came first, and the people followed.

The two fairies turned their snake-like heads, about to attack Duan Yun.

But Duan Yun's hands were quick as lightning, pressing them on their foreheads with two quick slaps.

This was the best angle and the best spot for absorption.

In the next moment, the two perfect faces became blurred.

An endless stream of True Qi flowed into Duan Yun's arms and flesh, making him feel like he was flying on clouds and floating like an immortal.

This True Qi was simply amazing!

Or rather, among all the people Duan Yun had absorbed from, he'd never felt such unique True Qi.

He even had a feeling that if he couldn't absorb it again in the future, it would be quite depressing and disappointing.

"Sigh, am I becoming addicted?"

It can only be said that this True Qi was extremely insidious, capable of causing addiction, like tobacco.

Young Hero Duan couldn't help but ramp up the intensity of his absorption, feeling an indescribable pleasure.

To hell with addiction, a hero needs to challenge himself.

Just like an exemplary cadre can withstand temptation.

In a short time, Duan Yun, whose True Qi had decreased, was replenished completely.

No, he wanted more.

By this time, cracks had appeared on the faces of the long-necked fairies.

Seeing this, Duan Yun displayed a hint of surprise.

He had absorbed countless people, naturally aware of his formidable absorbing power, yet even so, he rarely saw someone whose face cracked from absorption.

Could it be they were cosmetic surgery enthusiasts, having had procedures done?

As a professional gynecologist, he could see that these cracks were the result of "facial adjustments."

Duan Yun, regardless of beauty or ugliness, continued to absorb madly, and at this juncture, he suddenly felt a tightness behind him.

From behind, the long-necked celestial women, like riding clouds, had gathered together.

Or rather, the clouds beneath their feet had gathered together.

Once the clouds gathered, in an instant, the wind and clouds shifted, forming into the shape of a big bag.

"Whoosh!"

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh...."

The "big bag" swayed, emitting a sound akin to sucking on noodles.

The effect of this change was apparent; with a 'snap' sound, Duan Yun's pants were split open at the seam, and his whole body was sucked backwards.

Ziyu saw this and hurriedly attempted to assist with her sword.

But her Inner Strength was largely depleted, and her Sword Qi couldn't even graze these long-necked celestial women.

Hence, from a glance, Duan Yun had both hands pressed on the foreheads of two long-necked celestial women, absorbing intensely, forming two swirling vortices, while he himself was in an even larger vortex.

The True Qi he absorbed from the two long-necked celestial women was instantly taken by the "big bag" behind him, so he could only exert more effort to absorb from the two below him to replenish, and the back found his True Qi increasing, absorbing even more fiercely.

For a moment, the True Qi within Duan Yun was continuous, as much as the big bag behind could absorb, he replenished from his hands.

The two long-necked women under his hands, apart from their faces cracking, had their whole bodies wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Truth be told, Duan Yun had absorbed from many people, but never so intensely before.

He had no choice; it was his first encounter where both he absorbed others and others absorbed him, necessitating such action.

Momentarily, a subtle balance was formed among the three.

No, it could be said only the world of those two long-necked beings achieved equilibrium.

At this moment, their faces were full of fissures, like smashed porcelain, while their originally full bodies had become emaciated, dim, and dull.

"I want to be a great hero!"

"I want to be a great hero!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the two long-necked beings glared, and they shouted as if with a sudden return of consciousness.