Chapter 859: A Head
Qi Xuansu ignored his injury and fired another shot.
These two shots from the Dragon Painting Pistol were indeed far superior to the Divine Dragon Pistol.
Another blood stain bloomed from the miko’s abdomen before she collapsed to the ground.
After all, these were two rounds of Grade-A Series Eight Dragon Eye Bullets. Aside from Heavenly-Being Martial Arts Practitioners, most would not be able to endure such an impact. Moreover, the quality of Heavenly Beings in Fenglin was not that impressive, as they were scattered, with a few prodigies here and there. Most were of a weaker caliber. In short, compared to the Daoist Order, which had completed its internal restructuring and reform, the Tenmon Sect was still in its early, chaotic stages of growth. The gap between the two sides was evident in all aspects.
Little Yin sliced off a lock of her hair with a fingernail and gave it a flick. It turned into a black rope, slithering like a snake on its own toward the miko and binding her up.
Qi Xuansu, whose wounds were healing on their own, warned Little Yin, “Don’t eat her.”
This time, Little Yin readily agreed.
It seemed she was not interested in eating humans and much preferred devouring powerful monsters or ghosts. That made sense—humans might be the spirit of all beings, but physically, they were not strong. Even the most robust Manly Immortals were no match for wild beasts or divine creatures. Martial Arts Practitioners who nourished themselves with blood to boost their vitality also favored exotic beasts.
In light of this, Little Yin’s request to stay in Ise Province for a few days was clearly ill-intentioned. Most likely, she had her eyes on the ghost-infested state of this place and hoped for a feast. After all, in the Ghost Kingdom, the disparity was extreme, with either weak little ghosts that even Qi Xuansu could handle at the Xiantian-Being level, or overpowered ones like the Three Yin Beings. Thus, yin creatures at the Heavenly-Being level were indeed rare.
After binding the miko with her hair, Little Yin pointed a finger and shot a black thread into the miko’s brow. She immediately became like a puppet, vacant-eyed and expressionless.
Qi Xuansu had seen Master Yin use this technique before. It once subdued four Heavenly Beings from the Tianchen Division in an instant. Those four later ended up in Little Yin’s private school, nodding off and memorizing texts.
So it was only natural that Little Yin, his granddaughter, had inherited this technique.