Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

Around her, Essence Blood burned like a flashback in time, and a mournful saber light across the stars burst forth like a blood-colored full moon, erupting with her at its center, pushing across the Star Sea.

The five Martial Saints surrounding her clearly did not expect that even after such a severe injury, Xue Qing still had such power for counterattack. Their expressions changed slightly, forced by this desperate strike to temporarily step back.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xue Qing reversed her grip and slashed at the evil demon momentarily stunned by successive changes.

Pffft!

As the blade light swept across, a pale, beautiful head with a look of astonishment soared into the sky. The headless body was instantly eroded by the fierce Blood Gang contained within the saber aura, turning into flying ash.

The next moment, Xue Qing forcefully grasped the long spear piercing through her chest and abdomen, gritting her teeth, she pulled it out fiercely from her body.

Blood gushed out like a spring from the massive wounds in front and back, dyeing the starry sky red. The intense pain made Xue Qing's body tremble uncontrollably for a moment.

Yet her eyes remained astonishingly bright, filled with murderous intent, as she turned around and locked onto a Martial Saint with deadly focus.

Ignoring everything, she burned her Essence Yuan and transformed into a mournful blood-colored meteor charging directly, with the battle saber in her hand, which had just tasted the blood of an evil demon, erupting with a chillingly fierce aura.

Facing Xue Qing's frenzy-like assault, the unarmed Martial Saint, seeing the long spear that originally belonged to him in Xue Qing's hands, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

In haste, he dared not face it head-on, instead madly circulating his Essence Blood. His footsteps quickly retreated, revealing a hint of panic and haste in his figure.

The originally perfect encirclement instantly revealed a gap.

"Don't retreat, block her!"

Seeing this, Qin Can Yue's expression changed instantly. In battles between martial strongmen, once you lose momentum, life and death can be decided in an instant.

This moment of panic and retreat was, without a doubt, a fatal flaw for an expert like Xue Qing!

In an instant, Xue Qing's gaze turned cold, and the ice at the bottom of her eyes exploded, shattering into a sky-piercing cold light. She gripped the blood-stained long spear tightly, the tendons in her arm bulging like coiled dragons, channeling all her remaining strength, along with an unstoppable Martial Path force, into this throw!

"Die!"

A thundering roar exploded beneath the starry sky dome.

The blood-colored long spear transformed into a blood-colored rainbow tearing across the starry sky, emitting a shrill scream that made Divine Souls tremble.

The Martial Saint in retreat felt his pupils shrink to needlepoint, sensing an unprecedented breath of death. He wanted to dodge, but the inertia of his backward movement had not yet disappeared when the spear shot towards him!

Pfft—

The blood-colored long spear pierces through his chest with unerring precision, the terrifying force carrying his body backward, crashing through several meteors before finally nailing him dead to a massive Dead Star.

The spear's tail vibrated violently, emitting a long, mournful hum.

The Martial Saint was nailed firmly to the meteor, his eyes bulging, his vitality burned away completely by the fierce Blood Gang entwined on the spear, retreating like a tidal wave; his body slumped, and he fell silent forever.

A master at the second layer of Martial Saint, in one swift encounter, was cross-realm counter-killed by Xue Qing, who was a whole Great Realm lower and heavily injured, nailed dead beneath the starry sky!

At the same moment, the encirclement was torn open with a massive gap.

Xue Qing did not pause at all, her figure like a blood-colored kite with a broken string, fleeing frantically into the depths of the starry path at astounding speed, leaving behind trails of shocking Essence Blood that dyed the starry sky along the way.

Qin Can Yue's face turned utterly sullen, eyes filled with shock and fury.

Without rushing to pursue, she raised her hand to capture a wisp of Xue Qing's blood dispersed in the air, rune patterns flickering at her fingertips, instantaneously refining it into more than ten Tracking Jade Talismans emitting faint blood light.

Her expression cold, she handed most of the talismans to another Martial Saint beside her, beginning to arrange:

"The three of us will continue the pursuit. To prevent us from missing, you must immediately deliver these talismans to the Xu Family and Feng Family, revealing Xue Qing's whereabouts and that she has suffered fatal injuries. Also, send the information to several other Ancient Clans not on good terms with the Martial Pavilion, I believe they will gladly handle it."

As the instructions ended, she no longer lingered, leading the other two Martial Saints to follow the trail in pursuit.

Their mission was to ensure, at all costs, that Xue Qing would be completely buried here, using whatever means necessary.

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Soon after they departed, three profound black figures, like black meteors, arrived beneath this starry sky.

Seeing the War Blood scattered in the starry sky, the expressions of the three Martial Saints from the Law Enforcement Hall changed instantly, not daring to hesitate. They burned their overwhelming Essence Blood without reservation, forcibly tearing apart the surrounding Evil Qi, continually pursuing along the remaining traces.

At this moment, the hearts of the three were filled with anxiety, unable to conceal the panic in their hearts. From entering the Space-Time Battlefield, all circumstances had already changed invisibly.

First, someone intercepted them, followed by Xue Qing being led away by a group of unknown individuals, evidently well-prepared in advance.

They could even guess a little about who might be acting behind the scenes.

Cold Star Martial Ancestor's Half of Heaven's Fortune, how many Martial Emperors inside the Martial Pavilion were watching, how could they possibly allow it to fall into the hands of a girl just over a hundred years old and with no foundation?

Within other Ancient Clans, rumors had already spread, and the news that the Sun-Eroding Martial Ancestor personally went to the Near Immortal Realm was also widely known.

Now, within the entire Star Sea, both inside and outside the Martial Pavilion, there were simply too many people who wanted Xue Qing dead, too numerous to count.

If the situation escalates, even if they three reach Xue Qing's side, they might not necessarily be able to protect her.