Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C819 Mysterious Person



C819 Mysterious Person

3"Me too. I met a strange person, too. He was wearing a black robe. I can't see his face " The other Martial Cultivator saw that someone was talking, so they started talking at the same time.    

    

Qin Ming frowned. He couldn't even see the face of a man in a black robe. How could he find it? Furthermore, even if he could find it, he would probably commit suicide just like the other three Martial Cultivator.    

    

He finally understood what was going on. The intelligence of this devil scorpion was very outstanding. If he wanted to find out their exact background, he could only go to Yuan Continent and find its headquarters.    

    

"Isn't Lan Zhi's sect against the Devil Scorpion Force? Furthermore, there is also a Martial Emperor. He must know more about the Devil Scorpion Force than me."    

    

Since he couldn't find more information about the Devil Scorpion Force, Qin Ming gave up on wasting his cultivation technique.    

    

His eyes swept across the remaining four Martial Cultivator. All four of them took a step back at the same time, swallowing their saliva with all their might. Qin Ming's actions just now had really frightened them.    

    

Waving his hand, Qin Ming picked one of the older Martial Cultivator and flew above the purple flame in the sky.    

    

"Ah..." The Martial Cultivator let out a miserable cry. The other three Martial Cultivator immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.    

    

Qin Ming ignored the remaining Martial Cultivator and focused on sensing the aura of the Pill God's flame.    

    

Suddenly, a strange aura came over. His heart skipped a beat.    

    

"As expected, these people also have evil souls on their bodies. However, these souls don't have any consciousness at all."    

    

In order to make the Martial Cultivator suffer less pain, Qin Ming increased the amount of Spiritual Energy he injected. The Martial Cultivator let out another blood-curdling scream and stopped breathing.    

    

The instant the Martial Cultivator stopped breathing, the Pill God flame surged and burned, instantly refining his entire body.    

    

A very small bead flew out from the flame and landed in Qin Ming's palm.    

    

"It can't be compared to the first three, and it seems like a part of it has disappeared." The moment the Martial Cultivator died, Qin Ming could feel that the evil soul had started to dissipate. Fortunately, his refining speed was very fast. Otherwise, it was still unknown whether he could refine the bead or not.    

    

"Looks like after the Martial Cultivator dies, this evil soul that doesn't have its own consciousness will disappear." Although the Martial Cultivator had an evil soul in its body, the soul clearly did not have its own consciousness. That was why it would not commit suicide.    

    

"Looks like this soul is growing with the Martial Cultivator's body, finally achieving the goal of controlling the Martial Cultivator." With this Martial Cultivator's experiment, Qin Ming quickly figured out the key.    

    

He turned his head and looked at the other three Martial Cultivator. When they felt Qin Ming's gaze, all of them shivered.    

    

"Spare me..." The three Martial Cultivator kept kowtowing. They simply did not understand why the higher the Martial Sovereign was, the higher it was. Why would it want to take the lives of these few unrated Martial Cultivator? Could it be that mysterious person?    

    

Shaking his head, Qin Ming sighed and said, "All of you have been poisoned with a mind-bewitching poison. I also don't have the antidote, so I have to get rid of all of you. Remember, in your next life, don't take any shortcuts and lose your lives."    

    

It was not easy to cultivate all the Martial Cultivator. Resources had to be earned by oneself. He also understood that these few Martial Cultivator were only bewitched, and they might not have any ill intentions towards him.    

    

Although he sympathized with them, they had evil souls in their bodies, and they would die without a doubt. No matter how much he pitied them, it would be useless.    

    

"Long pain is better than short pain, bear with it" With a wave of his hand, the three Martial Cultivator flew into the air. Qin Ming threw the Spiritual Energy on his body towards the Pill God Fire.    

    

In order to make these few Martial Cultivator suffer less pain, he needed to understand the lives of these three people as soon as possible.    

    


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