I Picked Up Talents in the Interstellar Battlefield

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Whips of lightning danced wildly, lashing the ground and tearing open cracks, as a sky full of lightning filled every inch of the street.
The 'Ghost' moved like lightning, rapidly weaving through the sky-full of lightning whips, each dodge accompanied by a piercing whoosh.
His hands transformed into black ghostly claws, frantically tearing at the coiling vines, each strike capable of severing several pillar-thick purple vines!
"Break for me!"
He roared, his body boiling with ghostly energy, unleashing his Sixth-Order Nine-Star power without reservation! Dozens of ghostly figures burst from his body, shredding the surrounding vines!
However, as soon as the broken vines landed, they immediately took root and regenerated. The new vines were thicker than before, and the lightning flickering on their surface became even more dazzling!
Even more terrifying, these vines were systematically contracting their encirclement!
Initially, he had a hundred meters of maneuverability, but now it had been compressed to less than thirty meters!
Zzzzzzt——
A lightning whip, catching him off guard, lashed fiercely at the 'Ghost's' back!
He hastily parried, his ghostly claws colliding with the lightning whip, sparking dazzling flames. Though he barely blocked the attack, his arms were already numb from the electricity!
"Damn thing!"
His eyes blazed with ferocity. He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of vital blood!
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"Nine Nether Soul Devour!"
The vital blood transformed into a sky full of bloody mist, and ghostly energy surged. Wherever it passed, the vines withered at a visible rate!
However, this desperate move only cleared the vines within a radius of a dozen meters. The next second, more lightning-infused purple vines surged in from the periphery, instantly filling the void!
It's useless~
From a distance, Qin Tian's eyes held a hint of amusement.
Jiela's energy was almost limitless. The more the enemy struggled, the more energy was released, which in turn stimulated the vines to grow even more frantically.

One should know, ghostly energy was also a type of energy.
As if to confirm his words, strange black patterns began to appear on the surface of the new vines—clearly, converted ghostly energy!
The 'Ghost' finally panicked.
He realized he had fallen into a terrifying cycle: destroy vines → consume power → vines absorb ghostly energy and regenerate → encirclement shrinks. If this continued, he would eventually be slowly exhausted to death in this lightning cage!
Boom—!
The 'Ghost's' eyes were bloodshot, and blood-colored ghostly flames suddenly ignited around him! He directly burned his vital blood, unleashing a forbidden technique—Nine Nether Blood Escape. In an instant, he transformed into a blood shadow, and wherever he passed, lightning scattered and vines shattered. He forcibly tore open a passage in the lightning cage, rushing straight towards Qin Tian!
"Die for me!"
A ghostly claw extended from the blood shadow, its ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) fingertips wrapped in a heart-palpitating aura of death, causing space to tremble.
However, "Now!" Zhuge Yu suddenly roared, and the Eight Trigrams Formation operated frantically.
"Fu Ning, sword!"
Buzz!
The power of the entire grand formation poured into Fu Ning's body. The longsword in his hand emitted an unprecedentedly brilliant golden light, and the sword body vibrated violently, as if it could not withstand such terrifying power!
"Heavenly Sword—Evil Punisher!"
A clear, cold voice echoed through heaven and earth.
A sword light spanning heaven and earth slashed out, so fast it transcended the concept of time!
Puff!
The 'Ghost' in the blood shadow had no time to dodge. A deep, bone-visible wound instantly appeared on his chest, and the golden sword intent, like a parasitic growth, frantically eroded his internal organs!
"Ah!!!"
He let out a tragic scream, his form falling from the blood escape state. Before he could stabilize himself, several vines, like venomous snakes, wrapped around his limbs!
Even more terrifying, the tips of these vines transformed into sharp purple crystal blades, mercilessly piercing into his body!
Ugh ahh—!
The 'Ghost' convulsed, clearly feeling his vital blood and energy being frantically drained. The vines that had pierced his body writhed like living things, greedily devouring everything he had!
His vision began to blur, his strength rapidly fading...
Just as he was about to fall into darkness, "Bang!"
A bullet, wreathed in purple lightning, streaked through the air and accurately struck his glabella!
The bullet exploded inside his skull, and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Lightning instantly annihilated his last consciousness. His lower body stiffened for a moment, then he fell backward, hitting the ground with a heavy thud.
A gentle breeze blew, leaving only the rustling sound of the vines retracting.
Qin Tian slung Hidden Kill behind him and gave a thumbs-up to Jiela's main body on his wrist:
"Well done."
At the same time, his eyes turned slightly purple, and the residual soul fragments of the 'Ghost' after his death were silently absorbed into his spiritual sea.
【Divine Right of Spiritual Intelligence】—Soul Devour.
'Ghost'… is dead?
Wu Ziyan murmured, a lingering halo of unextinguished flames still on her fingertips. She blinked, seemingly still unable to believe what she was seeing.
Just minutes ago, they were pushed to the brink of despair, and now—that terrifying Sixth-Order Nine-Star expert had become a cold corpse.
"Hahaha! What a thrill!" Yue Shenghe plopped down on the ground, the scales of his Panlong Battle Body slowly receding. His chest heaved violently, but he grinned broadly, laughing heartily.
"Black Crow, your Rune Sniper Rifle combined with the symbiotic spiritual plant is truly sinister... cough cough, truly formidable!"
Fu Ning silently sheathed his sword, his fingertips trembling almost imperceptibly. That single sword strike had almost drained all his spiritual energy, but now a faint smile appeared on his stern face.
With this sword, a powerful enemy was slain, and his Dao heart became even clearer.
"Unbelievable..." Shangguan Lei's mental energy field was still subtly fluctuating. Through his mind-net, he could clearly sense everyone's complex emotions after surviving the ordeal—shock, ecstasy, lingering fear, and a spontaneous gratitude and reverence for the man wearing the Black Crow mask.
Zhuge Yu quickly walked towards the corpse, carefully examining it for a moment, then said, "He is indeed dead... soul scattered and spirit annihilated."
Whoosh—This sentence was like a key, instantly unlocking the floodgates of emotion. Several of the geniuses directly collapsed to the ground, some even with red eyes.
The pressure of being on the brink of death earlier was too intense. Now that they relaxed, they realized their backs were already drenched in cold sweat.
"We... survived?" A young girl asked tremblingly, her voice so soft as if afraid to awaken a nightmare.
"Not only did we survive," Zhuge Yu put away his Eight Trigrams Formation compass, a rare smile appearing on his pale face, "we also slew a peak Sixth-Order expert."
He said, looking at Qin Tian, and solemnly clasped his hands in a bow, "This time, we owe much to Examiner Black Crow's strong assistance."
The others then came to their senses, one after another bowing in thanks.
Those who had once scorned 'Black Crow' now looked at him with genuine admiration.
Qin Tian waved his hand, his voice from beneath the mask carrying a hint of laziness: "Don't be so serious, I was also saving myself."
He bent down and picked up the black square seal and the Blood Demon Jar that had fallen from the 'Ghost's' body, tossing them in his hand, "But I'll gladly accept the spoils of war."
This familiar, market-like demeanor, instead, lightened the atmosphere.