Chapter 110: Profession Advancement, Eight Diagrams Eyes of True Sight!
The twilight had just set, and the neon lights gradually lit up.
The nightclub's sign shimmered, and intermittent music spilled out as the glass doors opened and closed.
"Qingzi, I'm a bit nervous."
Qi Hao looked at the entrance, hesitation filling his eyes.
"It's fine, it's fine. Put on a mask, no one will recognize you."
Fang Qingyu patted his shoulder reassuringly.
Qin Hui, watching from the side, sneered: "You coward, are you ready? Hurry up, time's almost up."
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Qi Hao took a deep breath, determination filling his expression.
"Alright!"
"You take the left, I'll take the right, charge!"
Qin Hui, seeing this, led the charge toward the nightclub entrance.
As soon as he got in, he started shouting at the top of his lungs.
He skillfully dodged the reacting security, charging straight into the interior rooms, and in an instant, dragged people out of the rooms with speed that left no time to react.
Even the security couldn't hold him back.
As Jesus said.
Meanwhile, Qi Hao followed suit, yelling bizarrely, attracting others' attention.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Qingyu and Qu Zhe quickly walked in.
A Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghost, where it appears, is more demanding than before.
There can't be any ordinary people inside.
Unless the time is really imminent.
If there is any other way, evacuation can be executed without consequence.
This time, the location of the Life Ghost's appearance happened to be in a nightclub not far from the Divine Management Bureau.
Thus, Qin Hui and Qi Hao, who are following the car, are in charge of this evacuation mission.
Upon hearing that Qin Hui and Qi Hao are in position from the earpiece,
Fang Qingyu did not hesitate.
He activated the Force Field.
Instantly, the outside wailing sounds were completely isolated.
Only the mess on the table proved that there had been revelry here just moments before.
"I'll guard outside."
Having cooperated with Fang Qingyu once, Qu Zhe was now completely confident in his strength.
Came to the corridor.
One of the most troublesome points of hunting Life Ghosts.
Is being inside a building.
There are many restrictions on combat.
It's not that buildings can't be destroyed.
Anyway, within the Force Field, even if the building collapses, it's fine.
But no one knows how many Life Ghosts will appear in the Force Field.
It's possible you'll think you've killed them all, but there might still be one or two hiding.
This is a key case to pay attention to in the data.
Therefore,
Besides Qin Hui and Qi Hao coming in later, there will also be some support personnel coming in to help search.
Standing in the middle of the private room quietly waiting.
When the guard and Crisis Perception simultaneously light up before his eyes,
Fang Qingyu reminds through the earpiece.
Then the Dragon Sparrow Calamity-Slaying Blade is unsheathed.
The hum of the blade cutting through the air explodes in the private room along with the screech from the ceiling.
A second before the chandelier crashes down,
the pupil reflects the expanding shadow on the ceiling.
Feet covered in bone spurs step through the crystal lamp with a rancid wind.
A three-meter-tall dark green giant shadow crashes to the ground.
The torso of this Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghost is like bronze cast with lava, its knotted muscles covered with diamond-shaped scales similar to an insect's abdomen shell.
The head has no facial features, only three crescent-shaped cracks arranged in a triangular formation, exhaling sulfurous breath with each breath.
Four bone scythes protrude from the shoulders.
Each tip is encrusted with dark red blood scabs.
A melee-type Life Ghost...
Not bad luck.
Fang Qingyu sees this, a slight curve involuntarily forms at the corner of his mouth.
Swoosh—
The Life Ghost initiates the attack first.
Fang Qingyu spins to evade the sweeping bone scythe.
Sparks burst at the collision of the blade and bone scythe, illuminating the private room.
Unexpectedly, those seemingly clumsy bone scythes could eerily accelerate a second time in mid-air, the vibration from the blade causing a faint numbness.
Fang Qingyu remains unflustered.
Using the recoil to spring off the wall, the blade detonates into Crimson Gold Flowing Fire, and his body is enveloped in the Crimson Gold, igniting a melted golden color in his eyes.
"Ziii—"
The burning blade precisely slices into the weak point where the scythes converge.
The sound of the blade tearing through scales mingles with the scorched smell, spreading out.
The armor on the Life Ghost's shoulder shatters in response.
Exposing the writhing black muscle tissue inside, boiling tar-like substance begins to gush out.
But Fang Qingyu doesn't have time to pursue.
The chest cavity of the Life Ghost suddenly contracts like an accordion, three slits emitting high-pitched screeches simultaneously.
The sound waves shatter all the wine bottles in the private room.
Amber-colored whiskey in the air forms countless prisms.
Amidst these fractured light shadows, the Life Ghost's fist is already right in front of him.
Bone protrusions on the punch radiate a dark purple sheen under the dim light.
"Good timing!"
Seeing this, Fang Qingyu surprisingly gives up blocking the punch with the knife.
Instead, he slightly lowers his waist and hips.
Left hand wrapped with Golden Pattern and Flowing Fire, also punches forward!!
Bang—
The instant the fists collide.
Golden Pattern and purple glow explode into a dazzling halo between Fang Qingyu's fingers, sonic booms cause shockwaves to burst in rings, tearing leather couches along the way.
Amazing!!!
The ultimate power confrontation.
Makes Fang Qingyu a bit immersed in it.
But Qu Zhe's voice suddenly rings in the earpiece.
"Same frequency vibration detected in Corridor C, the second one is..."
"I'm coming over immediately."
Fang Qingyu whispered a reply after hearing it.
Turning again to the Life Ghost that was still on guard.
"Sorry, you have to die."
Before he finished speaking.
The private room suddenly explodes with a thousand birds chirping-like sound.
Fang Qingyu's entire body was covered with golden patterns, pulsating like lava veins, with crimson gold flowing fire condensing into a scorching sun deep in his pupils.
The blade entwined with thunder thrusts forward in an instant.
His whole body transformed into a flash of lightning, tearing open a dazzling fissure in the death net woven by the Life Ghost's four bone scythes.
"Tzz—Crack!"
The moment the blade tip touched the Life Ghost's chest.
The thunder on the Dragon Sparrow Calamity-Slaying Blade erupted explosively.
A five-meter-long purple electric python entered the chest cavity through the scale cracks.
Through the Life Ghost's translucent keratin layer, the dark red scabs could be clearly seen vaporizing in the high heat.
A blood mist with a sulfur smell steamed up.
"Clang—"
The blade light dragged a five-meter-long thunder scar as it swept across.
The box's wall instantly bore charred slash marks.
The Life Ghost remained in a scythe-swinging stance, standing still, as spider-web cracks explosively appeared on its bone scythe at the shoulder, and its ink-green torso slowly misaligned along a diagonal line.
The black blood cascade spurting from the cut hadn't yet hit the ground.
It was burned to ashes by the residual current.
Fang Qingyu flicked his wrist entwined with golden patterns, as the thunder debris, which splashed during the blade's withdrawal, still bounced on the tiles.
The flowing fire spilled along the hem of the combat uniform.
Reflecting the color of flowing melted gold on the glass shards scattered all over the ground.
"We're here too."
As he walked out of the room, the voices of Qi Hao and Qin Hui reached him through the earpiece.
With Qin Hui, an experienced veteran, alongside them.
Fang Qingyu wasn't worried about their safety.
If they encounter a Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghost, Qin Hui would definitely take Qi Hao and run at once.
Quickly maneuvering through the corridor.
He arrived at the place where Qu Zhe was fighting.
Bang—
Just as he reached the doorway.
Fang Qingyu hadn't opened the door, hastily stepping back a pace.
The next second.
Two shadows overlapped, crashing through the wall into another box.
"Beast!! Die!!!"
Fang Qingyu peeked to the side.
He saw Qu Zhe, already covered in blood, just over 1.7 meters tall, directly riding on the three-meter high Life Ghost, having abandoned his large blade, punching the Life Ghost's head repeatedly without pause.
Completely ignoring the bone blade stabbing from the side.
The main point was to see who would die first.
In the end, Fang Qingyu finished it with one slash, claiming it was to prevent Qu Zhe from getting severely hurt.
Of course, the Life Pearl was certainly Qu Zhe's.
And Qu Zhe didn't get angry.
Merely waved it off.
"You kid still don't understand the Reversed Blood Scripture, watch closely!"
With that, Qu Zhe knelt on one knee, pressing his left hand over the gaping wound on his chest and abdomen, with his right hand clawing his fingers into the tile gaps.
Suddenly grinning with blood-stained teeth revealed.
His spine tensed like a bowstring producing a snappy sound like popping beans.
With the strange syllables rolling in his throat, the Blood Pearl attached to his body surface suddenly started to tremble.
Qu Zhe's temple veins bulged like purple snakes slithering about.
Those Blood Pearls transformed into fine blood threads rising into the air, as if countless scarlet spider webs pouring into his pores all over.
That wound traversing the left shoulder.
The dark red flesh wiggled frantically like a living slug, stitching itself wildly within muscle textures.
The torn tendons entwined and reattached.
Inverted skin like being ironed by an invisible iron smoothed out, even the Life Ghost scale embedded in the bone crevice was gently pushed out by emerging flesh, clinking onto the ground.
In just a short while, his injuries mostly healed.
"Holy sh*t!?"
Just at this moment, Qi Hao, with Qin Hui in tow, also arrived at the box's entrance.
Witnessing this scene, instinctively they cursed.
"Can a Martial Artist practice the Qi Blood Technique as well?"
Fang Qingyu's eyes also gleamed as he looked at Qu Zhe.
He had to admit, he was a bit intrigued too.
Even if this Cultivation Technique, in terms of ultimate battle power, wasn't exceedingly special.
But just this one trait.
Was enough to make all Martial Artists envious.
"No, you're overthinking."
Qu Zhe chuckled, wiping the filthy monster blood from his body.
Fang Qingyu, upon hearing this, wore a helpless expression.
But inwardly he was thinking.
With the blueprint available... maybe there is a chance!?
Check out the data afterward.
Perhaps an opportunity to give it a try.
Afterward.
The four split into two teams.
They swept through the nightclub entirely before support arrived.
Altogether, there were only two Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghosts.
Each person handled one.
Soon, Qu Zhe's reserve members came again to deal with the bodies.
Fang Qingyu continued to study hard.
With a close-combat Life Ghost, the most valuable things, aside from the Life Pearl, were the weaponry on its body, the hide, and some special parts of the tendons.
After learning the techniques.
Qu Zhe again left the Force Field, and while looking at the crowd beaten into yellow, took a cigarette afterward.
Fang Qingyu stood aside.
And also looked at the blueprint.
[Congratulations, your profession Divine Management Bureau Reserve Member has advanced, obtaining one Skill Point.]
[Divine Management Bureau Official Member Level 1 (0/100)]
[Unique Profession Skill: Eyes of True Sight Level 2 (1/200)]
Both Life Ghosts were accounted as Fang Qingyu's kills.
The Divine Management Bureau's profession experience finally filled up, yet instead of leveling up, it advanced.
This was a bit unexpected.
But it also confirmed the idea that this profession had far more potential than initially thought.
At the same time, Eyes of True Sight upgraded too.
Fang Qingyu activated this skill, looking above Qu Zhe's head to see the differences post-upgrade.
[Martial Artist]
[Excels in self-destructive style, skilled in large blades...]
The content was similar to what had been shown before.
But now there was an extra line at the bottom.
[Secretly in love with teammate Duan Ling for seven years and eight days, every straightforward confession ends with being pressed to the ground....]
Fang Qingyu twitched the corner of his mouth.
These Eyes of True Sight, beginning to gossip too!?
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