Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price

Chapter 674: Chapter 334: Soul Separation Body Technique

A hundred miles away from the camp of the Three Great Sects, in a mountain valley.

"Are you... the female disciple from the Zhenyang Sect?"

Huang Kezhou looked at Qiu Zhihe walking out from the darkness, his face full of shock.

He had seen this female disciple once during the day and found nothing remarkable about her, so he hadn’t paid attention, not even remembering her name.

But now Ye Xiyue was half-kneeling in front of this person, with a respectful expression, addressing her as "Madam."

The scene was so bizarre that Huang Kezhou couldn’t help but feel a chill, saying to Qiu Zhihe:

"When did you start following us?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at him indifferently and said slowly, "Twenty years ago, Haitang Village, do you still remember?"

Huang Kezhou was startled, subconsciously retreating half a step: "Who exactly are you?!"

Qiu Zhihe slowly walked towards Huang Kezhou, her voice icy cold:

"Twenty years ago, you were injured by a Demonic Beast in Haitang Village and almost lost your life. Chun Hongtang from the Cyan Lotus Sect, knowing you were a spy from the Thunder Sword Sect, still healed your wounds and sent you away from the South Demon territory."

"Fifteen years later, you rose to the position of elder in the Thunder Sword Sect. Many in the sect were discontent with you, so to establish your authority, you plotted an ambush against Chun Hongtang."

"She recognized you and could have killed you, but in the end, she hesitated, and you took the opportunity to kill her."

"Is there a single false word in what I say?"

With every step Qiu Zhihe took, her figure slowly grew taller.

With each sentence, half of her long hair turned red, the other half white.

Huang Kezhou’s eyes gradually widened, an endless fear reflected in them.

"Xia, Xia Qinglian... you didn’t die?!"

The fear of almost having his soul extinguished by Xia Qinglian on Celestial Ridge Mountain surged in his heart once more. Huang Kezhou, terrified, retreated and shouted to Jian Yue:

"Junior Sister Ye, she, she’s Xia Qinglian, stop her quickly!"

Jian Yue chuckled and said, "Elder Huang, the Saintess is my master’s wife; why would I help you against her?"

Huang Kezhou pointed at Jian Yue in disbelief: "You, you actually betrayed the Righteous Path?!"

Qiu Zhihe coldly said, "The so-called Righteous Path, is it about forgetting gratitude, repaying kindness with enmity?"

Huang Kezhou retreated repeatedly, bumping into a barrier with a bang, only to realize that a massive array had already been set up around them.

"Xia Qinglian, your senior sister was from the Demon Sect. I am of the Righteous Path; we were enemies to begin with, where is the gratitude and enmity?"

"Righteous Path? Heh."

Xia Qinglian manifested a crimson flame in her left hand, conjured white frost with her right, her long hair flying, eyes sharp like a peerless goddess of death.

"Ah!"

Huang Kezhou let out a scream, his whole body’s spiritual power wildly surging, and a massive azure Immortal Sword appeared in the air, gathering a powerful aura to strike Xia Qinglian!

This was his strongest strike, using all his spiritual power!

However, the massive azure Immortal Sword was frozen in ice the moment it reached halfway.

Then it shattered into pieces with a crash, becoming a pile of ice crystals.

Huang Kezhou trembled all over, suddenly kneeling, tears flowing:

"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me! Xu Zhenqian also killed your senior sister. I tricked him into coming here; I’ll help you kill him as payment for my life, okay?!"

"I swear, I will serve the Saintess tirelessly for all my life!"

Xia Qinglian walked up to him, her voice extremely calm: "Xu Zhenqian will die, everyone in the Thunder Sword Sect will die; you are merely the first."

Huang Kezhou suddenly jumped up, producing a purple dagger in his hand, which turned into a bolt of lightning speeding towards Xia Qinglian.

But before the dagger got close, it was enveloped by a mass of red flames, turning to ash.

Xia Qinglian said flatly, "Rest assured, I will make your death very painful."

Suddenly, the left side of Huang Kezhou’s body froze, while the right side ignited in flames.

"Ah!!!"

Huang Kezhou’s left face was covered in frost, the right face in flames, even his piercing screams seemed split in two.

Half was utterly desperate, the other half was heart-rending terror.

"Xia Qinglian! You’re not human, you’re a ghost from hell! You..."

Soon, half of Huang Kezhou’s body turned to ash, the other half into an ice sculpture, and his heart-wrenching cries abruptly ceased.

Crack.

Half of the ice sculpture shattered, transforming into scattered ice crystals, utterly dissipating.

One of the four great elders of the Thunder Sword Sect, Nascent Soul Great Cultivator Huang Kezhou, turned into dust without a trace in moments.

Xia Qinglian stood still, looking up at the sky, where the clouds parted, revealing a bright full moon.

"Senior Sister, this is the second one."

Clap, clap, clap!

Jian Yue clapped while saying, "As expected of the first in five hundred years, even though your cultivation hasn’t recovered, you’re still so powerful. If the master finds out how formidable Madam is, I wonder what he would think?"

Xia Qinglian turned her head, her figure already smaller, her stunning oval face turning back to a charming, cute round face. She said coldly to Jian Yue:

"The toxin of the Soul-devouring Pill will start acting tomorrow; if you want to taste the poison of the soul-devouring pill, you’re welcome to try."

Jian Yue giggled, "Rest assured, Madam, I will not divulge a word to the master."

Qiu Zhihe looked at her indifferently, and Jian Yue immediately knelt, crawling to her, placing her hands on her shoes, looking up with a face full of flattery:

"I will always be Madam’s dog. Whatever Madam wants me to do, I will do."

"Even if Madam wants me to give birth to children for the master, there will not be a moment’s hesitation!"

Qiu Zhihe sneered, "You’ve reached the second layer of the Soul Separation Body Technique?"

The ’Soul Separation Body Technique’ has nine layers. Upon reaching the Seventh-Layer, one can divide oneself into two, forming another body.

This technique originated from a cultivation method for a physical avatar a thousand years ago. Later this method was lost and damaged but was restored and improved by later generations, becoming this Cloning Technique.

Upon hearing Qiu Zhihe’s words, Jian Yue prostrated, "Madam’s Divine Sense is sharp; indeed, I have reached the Second-Layer."

Qiu Zhihe looked down at her: "After forming another body, your soul can enter this new body, and Ye Xiyue’s soul will remain in the current body afflicted by the Soul-devouring Pill."

"Since you will soon detach, you might as well thoroughly spoil Ye Xiyue’s body."

"Don’t just talk about bearing children for my husband, you could even work as a prostitute in a brothel, right?"

"Nothing escapes Madam’s notice!" Jian Yue lay submissively at Qiu Zhihe’s feet, yet her face held a strange smile.

"Madam, do you remember the prophecy Yun Chen spoke of for Ye Xiyue at Cloud Bamboo Mountain?"

"Enter the world, enter matters, see the Dao within the mundane."

"I make Ye Xiyue’s body experience the decadence of the world, it’s also for her own good!"

Qiu Zhihe waved her hand, wiping away all traces of Huang Kezhou.

"What you do is not my concern, but first, you must help my husband clear obstacles at the Immortal Ascension Ceremony."

"As you command, Madam!"