Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Song Wen walked into the cave hall. As if there were no other people in the hall, the two of them were still twisting and turning without any intention of stopping.

Ying Ni sat on Wu Sui's lap, hugging him, her face flushed.

Ying Ni happened to be facing Song Wen who walked in, and she gave Song Wen a flirtatious look.

Various styles!

Heart-stirring!

When Song Wen saw that the two of them had no intention of stopping, he was not in a hurry to take action, so he just stood there and watched.

Wu Sui suddenly stopped moving and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

At this moment, Ying Ni's eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened, a fierce look flashed across her face, the red rhyme on her face faded instantly, and her beautiful face was full of ferocity.

A short sword suddenly appeared in her hand and stabbed Wu Sui directly in the back of the head.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Wu Sui's head, a cyan light shield suddenly appeared on Wu Sui's body, blocking the sword blade.

Panic and confusion flashed across Ying Ni's face. There was no trace of black hair on her face. Logically, she shouldn't have any magic weapons on her body.

After all, magic weapons cannot be put into the body like spiritual weapons.

Where did the cyan light shield on Wu Sui come from?

Already exposed, Ying Ni didn't care much, and unwillingly thrust out several swords in succession, but they were all blocked by the cyan light shield.

Wu Sui slowly raised his head, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Junior Sister Ying, do you really think that I am defenseless against you?"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of black light erupted from Wu Sui's palm, and his originally smooth and slender fingers turned into the dark, dry claws of a zombie, and he grabbed Ying Ni's navel Dantian, who was still sitting in his arms.

The sharp claws pierced the snow-white and delicate skin, digging out a piece of bright red flesh, leaving a huge bloody hole in the Dantian.

The destruction of Dantian meant that the cultivation level was destroyed. Ying Ni's aura quickly dropped, and soon she was no more powerful than an ordinary mortal.

Ying Ni spurted a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, her eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"You...you obviously don't have a storage bag on you. Where did that cyan light shield come from?"

Wu Sui stood up from the ground unhurriedly and looked down at Ying Ni on the ground with a look of ridicule on his face.

"That's the magic power that my grandfather sealed in my body at the expense of his own cultivation. It's the magic power of the Jindan monk. It's my real life-saving trump card. It's something monks like you who come from humble backgrounds will never be able to touch. Arrived."

"As long as I have a thought, my magic power will turn into a spiritual shield to protect me."

"Hahaha..."

Speaking of what he was proud of, Wu Sui suddenly threw his head back and laughed.

"Do you think you, a despicable seductress, can seduce me with just a little bit of charm?"

"Do you think I didn't notice the storage ring you're wearing on your finger?"

"How can I be defenseless against you?"

Wu Sui knelt down, put his head close to Ying Ni's beautiful face, and whispered.

"Your body is really alluring, and it makes people reluctant to destroy it."

Hearing what Wu Sui said, the hope of survival flashed in Ying Ni's originally desperate eyes.

She struggled to stand up, leaned her plump breasts on Wu Sui's calves, and begged.

"Senior Brother Wusui, I was obsessed with you just now. Please spare my life. I will serve you well in the future."

Wu Sui kicked Ying Ni away.

"It's not that troublesome. Who knows one day you will have evil intentions towards me again. I will seal your soul in my body and make it into a living corpse so that you can serve me forever."

Ying Ni's face turned miserable, as if she had foreseen how she would be made into a living corpse.

Suddenly, the cyan light shield on Wu Sui lit up again.

A ray of cold light, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, struck hard on the cyan light shield.

The cyan light shield allowed Wu Sui to survive the sneak attack of Han Yue Blade without any damage, but the huge force of Han Yue Blade knocked Wu Sui away several meters away.

Suddenly encountering a sneak attack, Wu Sui raised his head and looked at Song Wen at the entrance of the hall with gloomy eyes.

"Jiyin, it's you!"

Before he could finish his words, Han Mang suddenly attacked again, knocking Wu Sui away once more before he could stand firm.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The continuous bombardment made Wu Sui like a shrunken turtle hiding in its shell. He was knocked around by the huge impact of Hanyue Blade, but he was not injured.

However, the continuous impacts made him very uncomfortable, and he felt like his internal organs were all twisted together.

"Stop! Junior Brother Jiyin, stop attacking."

Wu Sui endured the discomfort and shouted loudly.

"You promise not to attack me again. I can make an oath to heaven. I will never retaliate against my junior brother for what happened today, nor will I tell anyone about it."

"Junior Brother Jiyin, what do you think?"

After activating the Cold Moon Blade dozens of times in a row, Song Wen's body consumed a lot of spiritual power.

The cyan light shield on Wu Sui's body was a bit stronger than Song Wen expected.

He originally thought that with the half-remnant spiritual weapon Cold Moon Blade, he could easily break through the cyan light shield, but now he realized that he had taken it for granted. It was indeed a piece of mana left by the Golden Core cultivator at the expense of his own cultivation.

Even if this magic power is sourceless water, it is still not something that half a foundation-building monk can break through easily.

Song Wen stopped attacking, took two Qi-Building Pills, and started refining them in front of Wu Sui. He could not break the cyan light shield for the time being, but he could trap Wu Sui in the cave.

Grinding it slowly, he didn't believe he couldn't break the turtle shell.

The initiative is in Song Wen's hands, and he is not in a hurry.

Song Wen said while refining the elixir.

"Senior Brother Wusui's proposal is very good, but the two Heavenly Spirit Fruits on your body must belong to me."

Seeing that Song Wen was moved by his proposal, he actually stopped attacking. Wu Sui looked happy.

"It turns out that junior brother wants the Heavenly Spirit Fruit. Junior brother, I have told you earlier. I have offered it to you with both hands. Why would you and I start a fight? It would hurt the harmony."

"To show my sincerity, I can give the Tianling Fruit to my junior brother first." Wu Sui said boldly.

Then, he pointed at a pile of clothes not far from Ying Ni and said.

"But the Tianling Fruit is in the storage bag. Junior Brother, can you let me go over, open the storage bag, and take out the Tianling Fruit."

Wu Sui was continuously knocked away by Han Yue Blade and was now dozens of meters away from where Ying Ni fell to the ground.

Song Wen stared at Wu Sui with deep eyes and said nothing.

Ying Ni, who fell to the ground with her breath free, suddenly spoke.

"Junior Brother Jiyin, don't believe Wu Sui's lies. He opened the storage bag just to take out the magic weapon and attack you. Ahem..."

Ying Ni spoke very quickly and loudly, which affected her injuries and made her cough out two mouthfuls of blood.

Wu Sui stared fiercely at the half-dead Ying Ni, wishing he could kill this talkative woman with his eyes.

Before Ji Yin came, she liked to interrupt.

Even now his life is on the line, but he still likes to interrupt.

"I don't agree with what Senior Sister Ying Ni said. As Senior Brother Wu Sui is the direct grandson of the ancestor of Jin Dan, he is not the kind of person who breaks his word."

Song Wen suddenly spoke up to defend Wu Sui.

"Since Senior Brother Wusui is willing to hand over the Tianling Fruit first to show his sincerity, I can't say nothing."

After saying this, Song Wen opened the storage bag and put the Hanyue Blade into the storage bag.

Then he threw the storage bag to the ground ten meters ahead.

As we all know, for monks in the Qi Refining Stage to open a storage bag, they must physically touch the storage bag. Only foundation-building monks with spiritual consciousness can open the storage bag from a distance.