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Dong!

The head of the Qingyang Sect disciple fell off from Qin Shaojie's neck the moment his palm landed, the blood in his body gushed out like a fountain from the big wound!

He lost consciousness and fell down fiercely. The huge python that appeared out of nowhere earlier, filled with attack power and aura had completely dissipated the instant he died, only the face of the Qingyang Sect disciple who had fallen on the ground, was currently still flickering with disbelief and fear.

Qin Shaojie's speed was too fast. When he was at his peak, unless one was at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm, it would be extremely difficult to fight against him in terms of speed, even if they were the sect's elite disciples. What's more, it was only a mere profound strength martial skill that transformed into a giant python.

If the disciples of the Qingyang Sect were to fight with Qin Shaojie before he entered his meditative state, he would be in a lot of trouble, at least he would have to pay a heavy price to kill him, but unfortunately he chose the wrong time. If he escaped at the first moment, perhaps he would still have a chance at living. It was just that he had too much confidence in himself. This sort of confidence eventually caused him to lose his life here.

Although it was not at the level of the peak, it was still not something that Earth Origin Stage could compare to. Qin Shaojie's divine sense was simply too powerful, so strong that if the opponent was in a hurry, he could directly use his divine sense to cause great harm to the opponent. This was also the reason behind the death of the Qingyang Sect's disciples.

Unless the power of his consciousness far surpassed the opponent, there was no reason for a martial artist to use their consciousness to attack, because if a person did not have his or her own consciousness, then he or she would have suffered a great deal of damage. Unfortunately, what he or she did not expect was the method that Qin Shaojie had chosen.

Back then within the Wordless Monument, one of the reasons why Qin Shaojie did not choose the Divine Killing Wind Blade was because he had sufficient confidence in his spiritual sense. As long as his consciousness recovered, the Divine Killing Wind Blade would become useless. Of course, this was something that he never would have thought of before, such as the tombstone spirit.

The strength of his current divine sense was enough to shatter the opponent's mental defenses when they were caught off guard. Just a slight moment of absent-mindedness was enough for Qin Shaojie. After all, at their level, a single breath of absent-mindedness was enough to change the entire situation.

Of course, this did not mean that Qin Shaojie would have nothing to fear in the future by relying on his own consciousness. Qin Shaojie didn't want to see another injury to his consciousness that he had gone through great difficulty to recover.

But this time, Qin Shaojie had no choice but to use it, because he had to kill this person no matter what.

After taking care of the Qingyang Sect's disciple, Qin Shaojie's killing intent also became more proficient, as he turned around and walked towards the direction of the small Qingyang Sect's disciple.

The current young disciple of the Nether Sect didn't have too much fear on his face. On the contrary, he was a little excited. However, when Qin Shaojie looked at this young disciple again, a look of suspicion flashed past his eyes.

He was so heavily injured that even though he had taken his pill, his healing ability seemed to be much stronger than he had imagined. He might not even be able to make it. Most importantly, he was not affected by his own evil qi in the slightest.

Although Qin Shaojie had controlled that wave of evil qi extremely well to not affect the's disciple, the control of this kind of aura was still not something he could control perfectly. After all, the furious Qin Shaojie did not have that much of mind to control the evil qi. But even if it was only a sliver of the evil qi, it was impossible for this Nether Sect's disciple to not feel it at all.

However, Qin Shaojie was not the type of person who absolutely had to find out about the other party's background, not to mention that the young disciple of the Nether Sect, Qin Shaojie, was also quite grateful.

If he was planning to kill her, then Qin Shaojie would not be participating in the restoration of the ancient ruins. That way, his own spirit sense would not have been restored. As for that Great Destructive Palms, the moment he walked out of this primordial ruin, Qin Shaojie might very well be overjoyed.

Although the young disciple's face was still somewhat pale, his aura had become much more stable. Qin Shaojie did not conceal his identity, taking off his mask, revealing an embarrassed smile. After all, stealing into an ancient ruin wasn't a glorious thing.

With the sharp gaze and sharp features of his face, and the color of his skin, Qin Shaojie gradually regressed from his tender age and gained an additional hint of maturity. However, the Nether Sect disciple's gaze swept across Qin Shaojie's face for a moment before turning his head. This action of his also caused Qin Shaojie to be stunned for a moment, then he rubbed the bridge of his nose, either because his appearance did not seem good, or because the little disciple did not seem to want to remember his appearance.

But regardless of which possibility it was, Qin Shaojie still wore the mask in the end. If others were to see his true face here, he would not be a Good thing. How powerful were the three great sects? Qin Shaojie was not worried about the three major sects, but if Elder Ye and Gauguin who provided the secret key were to be dragged into this, they would not be a Good thing.

Just as Qin Shaojie was bringing up the face, his face twitched, and when the disciple of Nether Sect in front of him looked at him, his eyes changed, because Qin Shaojie realized that there was an ear hole in his ear!

This ear hole was not big, it was more like a girl deliberately making it up to look good, just like how Wen Ya did before.

However, if one looked closely, his face may be handsome, but it did not look like a girl's. Although it was the clothes of a high collar, his Adam's apple still appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Suppressing the astonishment in his heart, Qin Shaojie could only pretend that he did not see it. However, when he recalled how Yun Che had repeatedly saved him, Qin Shaojie still felt that it was a little strange.