The Imperial Martial Pill Venerable

Facing the sudden palm strike, Qin Ya's eyes narrowed. The True Meaning of Space erupted from him, and a mysterious fluctuation appeared, creating faint ripples in the void. Bai Wuyou's body was frozen for an instant, and Qin Ya immediately retreated.

In the distance, the Demon Race's Third Brother gave a sinister, sly smile. His five fingers twitched again. Bai Wuyou's body was rigid as she slowly stepped forward. Her face was a mask of struggle, her eyes were shot with blood, and she bit her lip so hard that it began to bleed.

"Heh, still able to struggle? Not bad."

"But that makes sense. After all, she is a Half-Venerable, and I've only just brought her under control. Such a violent struggle is to be expected, but it's useless."

The Third Brother let out a low shout and pulled with his fingers. Bai Wuyou's figure suddenly moved, charging toward Qin Ya. Her True Essence erupted as she brought a palm down with a ferocious slam.

Qin Ya neither dodged nor evaded, instead leaping forward and throwing a punch of his own.

Fist met palm, and both were thrown back by the impact.

The Third Brother's eyes narrowed slightly, a glint appearing within them. He chuckled under his breath, "Tsk, tsk, not bad. Though you're only a King, that physical body of yours is excellent."

Bi Xiaoyu came up to Qin Ya and asked, "Sir, what's the situation?"

"Xiaoyu, you hold off Inspector Bai. I'll go deal with that demon."

Bi Xiaoyu nodded, her hand tightening around a turquoise longsword.

With her current strength, trying to hold off a Half-Venerable was nothing short of a fool's errand. However, since Bai Wuyou was under control, she couldn't unleash more than a fraction of her full combat power. If Xiaoyu was careful, simply keeping her occupied might just be possible.

SWOOSH...

A long spear, shimmering with a jet-black ghostly light, appeared in Qin Ya's hand. With a flicker of his body, he vanished from sight. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Demon Race's Third Brother, the tip of his spear swirling with Thunder Flame as he suddenly thrust it forward.

"So fast!"

The Demon Race's Third Brother was horrified. His hands danced and his ten fingers plucked at the air. Streaks of black Demon Qi Threads shot out, instantly binding the long spear. With a flick of his fingertips, Qin Ya felt an immense force twist his spear's trajectory away.

BANG...

The spear didn't strike the demon. Instead, it blew a large crater in the mountain wall behind him. Qin Ya's eyes narrowed slightly as his Four Symbols True Intent suddenly erupted. Terrifying Thunder Power poured out from the hundred apertures of his body, filling the void.

'This guy...'

The pupils of the Demon Race's Third Brother shrank. Black Divine Light flowed as strands of Demon Qi Threads formed a large net to resist the Thunder. He then immediately retreated.

'This kid's combat power... cannot be underestimated.'

A grave expression appeared on his face as the Demonic Qi around him exploded. Clouds of black mist swirled before him, forming into four human figures. These four figures radiated a terrifying True Essence of Demonic Qi, their auras no weaker than the previous Inspector Cai.

These four had clearly also been... Half-Venerables.

'This Half-Venerable from the Demon Race... must not be allowed to live!!'

An extremely dense killing intent shone in Qin Ya's eyes. His Breaking Army Spear swirled with the jet-black True Meaning of Destruction. Then his figure flashed, employing Shrinking Inches to instantly appear before the Demon Race's Third Brother, his spear thrusting out with the Power of Nature.

The Demon Race's Third Brother shot backward. With a wiggle of his ten fingers, the four controlled Half-Venerables surrounded Qin Ya. Rampant True Essence swirled, kicking up terrifying storms of energy. The surrounding mountain walls cracked, and countless boulders came rolling down.

"Get out of my way!"

The force of his spear slammed mercilessly into one of the Half-Venerables.

BOOM...

A huge hole was blasted through the Half-Venerable's chest. Immediately, the Natural Energy formed by the Four Symbols True Intent surged into its body and rampaged within, causing it to explode into a mist of blood.

One move, one kill!

Qin Ya showed no mercy. The True Meaning of Space erupted, and a mysterious fluctuation rippled out. The bodies of the remaining three puppets froze for a moment. He executed his exquisite Spear Technique, accompanied by the terrifying Taotian Power of Nature. PFFT! PFFT! PFFT! He thrust out his spear three consecutive times!

SPLURT, SPLURT... Three more clouds of blood-mist erupted as the three controlled bodies were blown apart. The Demon Race's Third Brother was horrified. He never expected that his four most prized creations would be defeated so easily!

'This young man is even harder to deal with than that female Half-Venerable.'

'Damn it, looks like I have to handle this myself.'

Divine Light swirled around the Demon Race's Third Brother, transforming into countless threads. From the ground, the void, the sky above, and even from beneath the earth—they rushed at Qin Ya from every direction.

"Mysterious Technique... God-Binding Silk!"

Qin Ya knew that these threads were incredibly strange and could not be underestimated.

Not daring to be the least bit careless, he circulated his Four Symbols True Intent around his body, forming a natural barrier. But as the threads came within a meter of him, they transformed into incomparably sharp thorns and actually managed to force their way through the defense of the Four Symbols True Intent.

"Hmph..."

Qin Ya's brow furrowed. The True Meaning of Space erupted, freezing the Demon Qi Threads in place.

His figure flickered, and he quickly dodged away.

"I refuse to believe you can dodge ten times, a hundred times!"

The Demon Race's Third Brother grew ruthless. The Divine Light around him exploded, and innumerable Demon Qi Threads swept toward Qin Ya like a torrential storm, blotting out the sky.

'What a pain.'

Qin Ya continuously employed the True Meaning of Space, coordinating it with his Mysterious Speed. His figure was like a Ghostly Charm, constantly weaving and dodging through the rain of threads.

Only someone like Qin Ya, who possessed both Mysterious Speed and the True Meaning of Space, could achieve such a feat. Anyone else would have long since been caught.

'Damn it, he's just jumping around like a flea.'

The Demon Race's Third Brother grew flustered and annoyed. He kept sending out Demon Qi Threads, but against Qin Ya, whose Body Technique and speed were like that of a Ghostly Charm, they were completely useless.

And while constantly dodging, Qin Ya was also steadily closing the distance.

"Four Seasons Spear... Perfection!!"

BOOM! Seizing the right moment, Qin Ya suddenly unleashed his spear!

A terrifying spear light swirled with four-colored brilliance, dazzling to the eye! It was the Perfect Spear of the Four Seasons Spear Technique, an attack so powerful that not even a Half-Venerable Strong Person would dare to receive it head-on.

Seeing this, the pupils of the Demon Race's Third Brother shrank abruptly. Countless threads contracted like lightning, forming a thick Shield of threads. The massive spear light slammed into the Shield, and a terrifying wave of energy instantly radiated outwards.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM...

Thunder, Flame... and more ravaged the surrounding mountain walls, leaving them utterly devastated!

As for the Demon Race's Third Brother, he was blasted straight into the face of a mountain wall.

But Qin Ya didn't dare to let his guard down for a moment. And sure enough, a thread suddenly shot out from beneath his feet. His figure flashed, and he dodged the attack by a hair's breadth.

"So stubborn."

'Perfect. I'll test out this move, then.'

Qin Ya's long spear trembled in his hand as he watched the demon rushing toward him from a short distance away.

Immediately, a burst of the True Meaning of Space erupted, swirling around the tip of his spear.

"Space... Sever!!"

In that instant, a silver-white spear light slashed through the void. Wherever it passed, the void trembled and then suddenly split open, revealing a long, narrow fissure.

A terrifying torrent of spatial turbulence leaked out from the fissure, striking fear into the heart.

This spear strike was incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, it devoured the body of the Demon Race's Third Brother.

"This... No, no!"

As if sensing the terrifying power of this spear strike, he suddenly shrieked. With a wave of his hands, threads floated into the air, once again forming a shield of silk.

But the moment the Shield touched the spear light, a hole was instantly torn through it. The hole was empty, but a black point of light was swirling within it.

That was... a spatial fissure!

The Demon Qi Threads were actually being sucked into the spatial fissure.

PFFT...

The spear light passed directly through the chest of the Demon Race's Third Brother, devouring that part of his body and then releasing the spatial turbulence from within the fissure.

The terrifying spatial turbulence instantly tore him to shreds!