The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Qing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth into a barely perceptible smile under his ghost mask.

Those words just now are not powerful enough to change a person's appearance directly.

All this was because he used a secret method - "Ghost Soul Stealing Technique".

Although the words he just said were just a lie he made up casually and improvised, under the effect of the secret method, they were like a carefully carved key that gently opened the locked door in Zhou Yu's heart.

Zhou Yu, who was originally shrouded in gloom and full of worries, became full of energy and full of trust in him.

For Li Qing, the secret art of "Ghostly Soul Stealing Art" is not only a practical art selected from thousands of secret books, but also the result of his painstaking study and repeated pondering countless times late at night.

This method contains the power to control people's hearts and guide their thoughts, making Li Qing an invisible guide for other people's souls.

He used it for the first time today and was not disappointed.

He nodded secretly, feeling both satisfied with the effectiveness of the "Ghost Soul Stealing Technique" and looking forward to the upcoming experiment.

"Senior, I'm ready. Please start." Zhou Yu's voice rang out again, with unprecedented firmness, and his eyes flashed with the desire to be reborn.

Under the subtle influence of "The Art of Ghostly Soul Stealing", Zhou Yu seemed to be reborn, completely freed from the shackles of long-standing depression, and showed unprecedented vitality and courage.

As Zhou Yu finished speaking, a life-or-death operation of great significance - cutting off the demon seed - officially began under the personal leadership of Li Qing.

Inside the secret room, the air seemed to freeze, and every breath was accompanied by a heavy echo, creating a suffocating and tense atmosphere.

The flickering candlelight cast mottled shadows, but it could not dispel the pervasive feeling of oppression.

Zhou Yu sat there quietly, his face pale but determined, his eyes closed tightly, as if isolating himself from the whole world. All his trust and expectation were condensed into an invisible force, which was delivered without reservation to the mysterious owner of the Ghost Tower - the Ghost Tower Master.

As an indescribable energy surged in Zhou Yu's body, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot up from above her head and transformed into a Nascent Soul that looked and acted like him.

This Nascent Soul was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a faint golden light, like a miniature god, solemn and sacred.

However, even such a dazzling existence showed an extraordinary tranquility at this moment, with eyes closed, as if engaged in some deep meditation.

Li Qing stood aside, his eyes sharp, he knew very well the criticality of this moment.

He quickly and steadily pulled out a bottle of soul-clearing liquid from his arms.

The contents of this bottle took a lot of time to collect and were refined by his wife. It can repair the soul and he added some soul poison to it, which has some paralyzing and analgesic effects.

Under his exquisite control, a drop of crystal clear spiritual liquid slowly left the bottle, like morning dew sliding down a lotus leaf, and landed accurately on Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul.

At that moment, the air seemed to be filled with a fresh and refined scent.

Then, Li Qing's gaze turned to the forgotten mirror in the corner. It was no longer an ordinary object at this moment, but had turned into the form of a heart-eating demon, lying there quietly, waiting for its master's call.

Li Qing's demonic power surged, activating the ghost robe, and the Heart-Eating Demon rose up in response, transforming into a black shadow, suspended in the air.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, establishing a deep connection with the Heart-Eating Demon's vision. With the help of its unique perspective, he deeply explored the mysteries inside Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul.

In the Heart-Eating Demon's vision, Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul was no longer as golden as what the outside world saw.

Instead, he was shrouded in a thick darkness, with only a few faint golden lights remaining at his heart, like the farthest stars in the night sky, struggling not to be swallowed by the darkness.

This scene made Li Qing's heart sink to the bottom. He realized that Zhou Yu's soul was facing an unprecedented crisis. The power of the martial arts imprint had penetrated deeply and was almost devouring her completely.

He did not observe it for too long, but controlled the Heart Devouring Demon again, using his eyesight to carefully search for the imprint of the technique in the dark Nascent Soul.

Not long after, relying on the vision of the Heart-Eating Demon, Li Qing finally located the imprint of the martial arts technique hidden deep in Zhou Yu's soul after a meticulous investigation.

He slowly stood still, and the aura around him gradually subsided, as if the hustle and bustle of the whole world had drifted away from him.

Li Qing took a deep breath, and then he gently closed his eyes.

At this moment, all his mind and spirit were concentrated into one, transforming into an invisible spiritual consciousness, covering Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul.

As Li Qing's mind moved, it seemed as if an ancient and mysterious spell echoed in his heart, and the secret technique of "Soul-Splitting Insect Separation Technique" created by him was slowly performed.

A subtle but powerful ray of light emanated from his fingertips and gently touched Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul seemed to be responding to some kind of call and began to slowly fluctuate in a strange and complex trajectory.

At this moment, Li Qing was performing the essence of the secret technique called "Soul-Splitting Insect Separation Technique".

This technique combines the "Soul Shadow Fractal Technique", which can not only penetrate into every corner of the soul, but also make the imprint of the skills hidden in the deepest part "float to the surface" like filth in the water.

As the secret technique became more profound, the imprint of the technique in Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul - a black insect with a strange shape, as if condensed from endless darkness, began to become violently restless.

It seemed to sense an unprecedented crisis, and it kept twisting and struggling, trying to break free from the invisible constraints.

This restlessness spread rapidly, not only causing turmoil in Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul, but also directly reflected on the surface of his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul that was originally floating calmly in the air began to flicker with a few golden spots on its chest, and was then gradually covered by a layer of thick black air.

Faced with this scene, Li Qing's expression became more solemn.

However, even though the brand reacted violently, it still could not withstand the power of the secret technique and was gradually moved from the depths of Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul to the surface.

Without time to hesitate, Li Qing quickly adjusted his state and gathered all his spiritual power in his palm. This power passed through his palm and was injected into the Soul-Slaying Blade in his hand.

The Soul-Severing Blade sensed the will of its master and instantly emitted bursts of chills. The blade trembled slightly, as if responding to the upcoming battle.

Following Li Qing's low shout, the Soul-Severing Blade suddenly rose into the air and transformed into a sharp sword beam, pointing directly at the dark core in Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul - where the imprint of his technique was located.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be split in two, and with an indestructible momentum, it slowly approached the dark Nascent Soul.

The Soul-Severing Blade shrank in the wind and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a thin silver needle.

This time, the use of the secret method to cut off the imprint of the martial arts technique not only concerns Zhou Yu's life and death, but also whether Li Qing's secret method is feasible.

Under Li Qing's gaze, the Soul Slashing Blade finally met the demon. A silent but fierce battle quietly unfolded inside Zhou Yu's Nascent Soul...