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The range of Qilin Blood on this person is quite significant. He leaped into the air and aimed a stomp at Qi Xiaomian's location. Qi Xiaomian, light on his feet, dodged the blow and glided up, pressing against Xuan Yin's back. He slid forward, grabbing hold of Xuan Yin's Qilin Arm once more.
As soon as his hand made contact, large blood blisters appeared on the incredibly hard armor. Xuan Yin let out a roar, writhing in pain. In a rush to turn around, he instead fixed his gaze on Sang Qingxiao. He intended to dive down with the troublesome Qi Xiaomian, but Qi Xiaomian would not grant him that opportunity. He floated in front of Xuan Yin and unleashed a flurry of punches to his abdomen. Then, using the force of his descent, he landed on Xuan Yin's lower body and twisted at his ankle, distorting and spasming the Qilin right foot.
After crashing to the ground in agony, Xuan Yin was met with another kick from Qi Xiaomian, driving him further into the earth and creating a large pit that trapped him.
Sang Qingxiao observed Xuan Yin's convulsing body. Was that it? It didn't seem very impressive; he truly couldn't compare to Misha. Qi Xiaomian remained humble, crediting Huo Qi for his teachings.
The demon race was inherently malicious, and their Cultivation Method was extremely lethal. Huo Qi had unreservedly taught him the most vicious aspects of their Cultivation Method, explaining that the wickedness of such methods depended on the practitioner's heart. As long as one grasped the right measure, it was permissible in life-and-death situations.
Qi Xiaomian wholeheartedly agreed and studied diligently. With his innate talent, he progressed rapidly, causing Huo Qi to secretly grin with satisfaction.
Wisdom Supreme had gone to great lengths to design so many strategies and naturally considered Xuan Yin's limited cultivation and insufficient power. Yet he still rushed over so hastily—was that truly all he had?
At that moment, Qi Xiaomian suggested they check his memories. Sang Qingxiao nodded in agreement.
As she delved into his mind, a flash of light illuminated her thoughts. Standing beside Xuan Yin, she contemplated before conjuring another symbol with her fingertips and embedding it into his forehead once more. This time, time seemed to stretch longer.
After about half a tea's worth of time, Sang Qingxiao opened her eyes, filled with fury. Her earlier assumptions were correct; he truly was Xuan Yin. His original consciousness had been sealed away, and what occupied his body now was the Qilin Bloodline that Wisdom Supreme had painstakingly sought out.
After discovering the Qilin Bloodline, Wisdom Supreme did not act directly but instead spread the news throughout the Demon Catching Realm. Many were tempted to help him severely injure the Half-Demon; he then followed closely behind to employ underhanded tactics and monopolize the Qilin Half-Demon.
When the Demon Suppression Tower broke open, he was the first to enter and fortuitously obtained some secret techniques from within. He secretly cultivated these techniques over more than a decade, leading to significant breakthroughs in his Cultivation Method.
The dark arts used to strip away the Qilin Bloodline were also obtained from within the Demon Suppression Tower. Xuan Yin had been deceived by him during his journey to Puzhao Temple; he intercepted him along the way, knocked him unconscious, and slowly transformed him over several months. In addition to altering his body, he also implanted new memories.
The letters sent to Misha during this time were indeed forged by him.
Xuan Yin's memories revealed only so much; after all, during his body's transformation, his mind had also suffered damage.
So what should they do now? Qi Xiaomian asked if they should hide him for now.
Sang Qingxiao was about to respond when Old Vine urgently transmitted a message to her.
Upon hearing this, her expression changed. This was bad; Xuan Yin had conveyed a message through the contract to Wisdom Supreme. Wisdom Supreme's first reaction was to head towards the palace. When she emerged again, she was followed by the Emperor's Dragon Guard, a small figure rushing over in this direction.
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