A sword cultivator, not very tall but quite handsome, was being tightly choked by Jiang Zhi at this moment.

Chu Huaixu watched from the side, instantly understanding why this sword cultivator was the first to be restrained.

“Among these six, four men and two women, he’s the most good-looking of the men,” he muttered to himself.

He could already imagine that this Daoist sect’s peerless killer, during his demon-slaying ventures, would most likely target those best-looking among the evil cultivators first.

Chu Huaixu felt a bit enlightened now.

“The more this old man disliked me in the past, the more it affirmed my peerless looks,” he had thought for a long time now.

With this mindset, every time Jiang Zhi was being irritating, Chu Huaixu would let the words go in one ear and out the other, automatically filtering them into: “Handsome, handsome, you’re really handsome!”

Chu Yinyin was pulling on Chu Huaixu’s arm at this moment, also glancing back at the battle, then frowned and said, “No, we have to move further away!”

“Too many strong ones!”

“The one being choked by Junior Martial Uncle seems to be an Eighth Realm as well!” she remarked.

This old maiden, due to her lower cultivation, could not discern the depth of these people before they made a move.

But her eye power was on point, as soon as they acted, she could instantly tell.

Chu Huaixu just thought it was unbelievably exaggerated.

A distinguished Eighth Realm sword cultivator, an absolute top master in the Sword Sect, yet in a six-against-one scenario, was being tightly choked by Jiang Zhi in one encounter?

“What on earth did I just miss?!” he regretted to himself.

But actually, even if he watched carefully, he wouldn’t be able to keep up with these people’s speed and still wouldn’t know what truly happened.

At this moment, it was just because this rather handsome sword cultivator used a neck secret technique to restrain one of Jiang Zhi’s hands, leaving the other five people stunned.

They didn’t immediately continue to move, allowing Chu Huaixu to witness this scene.

Even more astonishing was that being lifted by the neck like this would surely cause one to struggle.

But this sword cultivator remained still, as if the Daoist Junior Martial Uncle was holding a “petrified chicken.”

“His entire body’s energy has been completely sealed by Junior Martial Uncle,” Chu Yinyin explained, sounding like a sports commentator.

She also intended to broaden Chu Huaixu’s horizons.

“Is this a technique?” he asked.

“Yes, it’s one of Junior Martial Uncle’s renowned techniques called [Qi Locking Seal].”

“In just an instant, if you find the opponent’s vital point and touch it, you can seal their entire energy flow,” Chu Yinyin replied.

After speaking, the old maiden seemed eager: “I can do this move too, but it doesn’t suit me well, so I only learned the basics. Do you want to experience it firsthand?”

“Isn’t today a bit of a bad time for that?” Chu Huaixu reminded her of the occasion.

“True,” Chu Yinyin replied.

But she quickly added: “However, this technique is actually quite suitable for you body cultivators.”

Chu Huaixu nodded in deep agreement.

Soon, he unexpectedly heard Jiang Zhi’s transmission at his ear.

“If interested, then watch closely!”

This old man, fighting one against six, still had the mind to listen to their casual chat!

He saw Jiang Zhi perform the [Qi Locking Seal], still clutching that sword cultivator with one hand.

The other five immediately seized this “advantage” and swarmed up.

Then, a bright light flashed, and Chu Huaixu didn’t see anything.

He could only hear Chu Yinyin’s nonstop babbling beside him.

“Huh, is this the [Six Axes of Heaven]?”

“No way, that woman named Ji something has also broken through to the Eighth Realm?”

“…”

Chu Huaixu listened from the side, but his eyes couldn’t focus on that direction. This level of fighting exceeded his “eye power” limits.

It’s like a normal person staring at the sun for too long, unable to bear it and unable to see clearly.

“Tenth Elder, is there no way for me to see well too?” he couldn’t help but speak out.

“There really is no way,” Chu Yinyin replied.

In fact, even Junior Martial Uncle’s few moves were unclear to her.

But it didn’t matter, she could make up stories for Chu Huaixu to hear.

“Bang—! Bang—!”

The next moment, Chu Huaixu only heard two loud bangs.

The brawny man wielding the axe and halberd was the first to be sent flying.

Following closely was a dark-skinned woman.

According to Chu Yinyin’s description, this brawny man named Li Meishan had already reached the Sixth Heaven of the Eighth Realm years ago, with unknown current strength.

How could he be injured so quickly?

The situation once again froze, these [Deviation] individuals halted their actions, allowing Chu Huaixu a chance to clearly see a still frame.

“No way! Still choking him?” he was truly amazed.

Just because the person is quite handsome?

Or is this what you meant by letting me see the [Qi Locking Seal] clearly?

The poor sword cultivator remained tightly grasped by Jiang Zhi’s large hand, lifted in mid-air.

He couldn’t move at all, but his eyes were constantly changing.

At first, they were filled with fear, then humiliation, and later anger. Now, it seemed like… there was no light left.

Sword cultivators are the most prideful group.

A mere loose cultivator, yet possessing Sword Dao Cultivation comparable to the higher-ups of the Sword Sect, naturally, he was also someone whose eyes looked down upon others.

Now, he was truly “gripped” by Jiang Zhi.

However, Chu Yinyin and Chu Huaixu quickly exclaimed, “Not good!”

Because someone was missing from afar.

They had knocked two away, sealed one, yet only two were flying in the air nearby.

Undoubtedly, someone took advantage of the chaos and rushed over here!

Their goal, after all, was to snatch the [Origin Fragment] and pass it through their own hands!

The next moment, a figure in a gray robe suddenly appeared.

“Take——!”

The word “come” in “come take” hadn’t even been uttered when a figure in a white robe, as if teleporting, flew over to this spot.

Chu Huaixu still couldn’t see any of Jiang Zhi’s movements.

He only knew that the Junior Martial Uncle had already stepped in front of him, and then the figure in the gray robe had long been sent flying backward.

Of course, that sword cultivator who was being grabbed was definitely brought over as well.

So much so that Chu Huaixu exchanged a glance with him.

This loose cultivator elder, seeing this junior staring at him, once again felt an endless shame rise in his eyes.

Perhaps, at this moment, he regretted ever coming here.

Now he couldn’t even close his eyes, couldn’t escape even if he wanted to!

Jiang Zhi, however, still had the leisure to turn his head and glance at this sword cultivator.

With Chu Huaixu right beside him, he could take in both faces completely.

Seeing both faces together, Jiang Zhi suddenly thought this Eighth Realm sword cultivator didn’t look that annoying after all.

It was still Chu Huaixu who looked more displeasing!

“This [Qi Locking Seal], did you understand it?” he asked.

The young man in black robe was naturally bewildered.

Understand what, just understand?

Jiang Zhi was a bit puzzled.

Because he had taught Xu Ziqing, and that kid could immediately grasp one or two aspects.

And Chu Huaixu’s comprehension shouldn’t be inferior to his.

Being able to quickly master a Profound Level Technique to the state of Great Perfection, it’s an exceptionally rare comprehension.

By now, all three who had been knocked away were already flying back through the air.

Chu Huaixu glanced over and saw Li Meishan with blood still at the corner of his mouth, and his left arm somewhat drooping, seemingly seriously injured.

As for the slightly darker-skinned woman, her injuries were even more dramatic.

It looked like her left chest was sunken in…

This left and right, one high one low!

This certainly wasn’t from a bare-handed strike, probably hit by spiritual power.

Jiang Zhi simply raised his right hand, which was restrained by the neck, and turned his head to say calmly, “Still want to fight?”

As soon as he said this, the five people opposite exchanged a glance.

In this case, a shared look essentially indicated they already had thoughts of retreating.

Li Meishan, holding an Axe and Halberd, looked displeased.

But his displeasure wasn’t because he lost.

“Elder Jiang, is this the power of a cultivator possessing the power of origin?”

“Even if your cultivation fell to the Eighth Realm Sixth Heaven, without even using a sword, you can easily, single-handedly battle the six of us!”

“Cheng Yuyan is in the Ninth Realm, so even if I spar with him, I don’t have a profound sense of this aspect.”

“Now that I see, the Profound Yellow Origin Fragment deserves the title of The Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth!”

Li Meishan’s discontent was because he was actually already at the Eighth Realm Seventh Heaven.

But as things stand, he’d never be able to possess the power like Jiang Zhi! Nor will he ever reach the Ninth Realm!

Just missing that one Profound Yellow Origin Fragment! Just missing this Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth!

Hearing this, Chu Huaixu couldn’t help but glance down at the object in his palm, feeling a surge of heat in his heart!

However, the next moment.

In the distance, the Daoist Junior Martial Uncle in a white robe looked at Li Meishan and glanced at him.

“Power of origin?”

“I did not use it.” he said calmly.

….

(ps: Second update, asking for double monthly votes!)

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep