Slaying Demons: Starting with Upgrading my Calligraphy-Chapter 506 - 443: Exclusive Tenacity Retention!_2
In an unobservable state, the residual soul gradually transformed into a retained form of tenacity.
It really is a problem with this muddy fog!
Having confirmed that the residual soul transformed into a retained form of tenacity, Qi Xiu instinctively clenched his fist.
Strongly suppressing the urge to summon all the residual souls and transform them all into a retained form of tenacity.
Qi Xiu took a deep breath.
Although the muddy fog can transform residual souls into a retained form of tenacity, for now, he can’t determine if there are any hidden implications.
If there are, wouldn’t he have created a huge trouble for himself?
Planning cautiously, a habit cultivated over many years, Qi Xiu did not act rashly but collected the two residual souls that had transformed into a tenacity form.
He wants to carefully observe if these two retained forms of tenacity have any other anomalies.
If there truly are no future troubles.
Then he will obtain the greatest wealth within the Southern Ming Wasteland!
An undying army of retained forms of tenacity!
Temporarily settling the situation of the tenacity forms, Qi Xiu turned his attention to the Spell Jade in his hand.
[Phantom Rain]
The simple and unpretentious name made Qi Xiu remember the moment he acquired this Spell Jade when he saw this arrow technique scroll.
This [Phantom Rain] was crafted by a Demon Cultivator.
This person’s cultivation wasn’t high, only at the Initiate Realm, skilled in using a White Bone Great Bow, with a human spine as the bow, human tendons as the string, and human bones as arrows.
The bone arrows he used were infused with his unique true essence and his self-made poison.
Any cultivator struck by them, if not saved by a Blood-Stained Realm expert, was mostly killed by the true essence and poison embedded in the arrows.
Relying on his Initiate Realm cultivation, plus his skills in concealing his presence, this nefarious character entered Dianchuan, successively killing nearly two hundred Righteous Dao cultivators.
Almost always escaping unscathed.
More ruthless than some Ancient Blood Great Demons or Great Demon Old Devils.
However, although this person was ruthless, decisive, and experienced in archery, his luck was average.
He was caught head-on by Wei Wujie, who was enraged after being severely wounded and the disappearance of Nangong Qingqiu.
His skill in concealing his presence was as useless as standing naked before the Observing Qi Skill.
In the blink of an eye, he was casually crushed to death.
The White Bone Great Bow that disgusted him was destroyed.
Only this [Phantom Rain] remained, thrown into his mountain-like collection. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
"This [Phantom Rain] has decent quality, otherwise it wouldn’t have been added to my collection.
It’s just that part of the content is damaged.
The demon cultivator skilled with the White Bone Great Bow was somewhat of an archery genius, completing it to the best of his ability with his experience and insight."
Incorporating the content of [Phantom Rain] into his mind, Qi Xiu nodded slowly.
Although he wasn’t familiar with the Dao of archery.
But as a Dao Expert, even without personal experience of a Daoist Inheritance, through detailed observation and comprehension, he can grasp its essence.
The essential Dharma Gate recorded in [Phantom Rain] is just like its name, very straightforward.
The illusion of a single arrow, falsehood and truth intertwined, making it hard to distinguish and evade.
The rain aspect is about rapid consecutive shots, dispersing like a stormy rain.
"The Heaven-Earth Annihilation is powerful enough, it doesn’t require excessive embellishments for enhancement, this [Phantom Rain] being simple and effective suits perfectly.
Now, there’s only one problem left to solve."
Slowly raising his gaze, Qi Xiu scanned the dense muddy fog ahead.
This muddy fog can hinder Divine Sense and obscure vision.
Without seeing the target, even the best archery is useless.
"The muddy fog is a unique phenomenon of the Southern Ming Wasteland, and even Primordial Spirit True Honors can’t dispel it.
Since it’s impossible to dispel the muddy fog, I’ll have to find another way."
Gently tapping the Spell Jade in his hand, Qi Xiu’s gaze shifted slightly, as a plan gradually formed in his mind.
...
"Sir, all personnel have been dispatched, with the Earth-Cleaving Shuttle’s assistance, they should have reached the Human Race’s side."
Above the vast wasteland, a plum blossom tree in full bloom, a sword-wielding woman sat at its top with an indifferent gaze.
At her side, a grey robed elder monk with a gaunt face, tattered clothing, short white beard, and unusually long fingernails, spoke in a low voice.
"This mission is of great importance, the Lord has personally assigned me to oversee it, and we all understand the consequences of failure."
Looking straight ahead, the sword-wielding woman did not even glance at the grey robed elder monk beside her as she spoke softly.
In a few terse words, a chilling murderous intent made the elder monk feel immense pressure, cold sweat breaking out on his back.
"Rest assured, sir, those who came this time are all Great Demon Old Devils from various Demon Caves, we will do our utmost to accomplish the Lord’s command and will not lose to those people."
"That’s for the best, from now on, don’t come looking for me again.
I need to focus on finding what the Lord entrusted."
Slightly glancing at the elder monk, the sword-wielding woman spoke slowly.
"Need our help..."
Halfway through speaking, the elder monk suddenly felt all the hair on his body, four hundred and eighty million pores, as if pricked by needles. Startled, he abruptly stopped talking.
"Attend to your own matters, don’t bother with anything else, understand?"
"Yes, sir, yes, sir."
With heart trembling, the grey robed elder monk dared not linger any longer, hastily bowing and leaving.
Watching the elder monk disappear from her view, the sword-wielding woman turned her palm, revealing a segment of a broken sword sheath, stuck back together with yellow mud.
Silently activating techniques, she focused her power on the broken sword sheath.
