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Eternal Life: My Lifespan Increases Daily-Chapter 261 - 252: Ten Years Like a Day, Eternal Evergreen! (Double - )
"Indeed, you were difficult to find. Now, with the ambush set here, you have no way to retreat. If you’re smart, surrender obediently, and you might temporarily save your life." On the rooftop, another Corpse Refining Sect member threatened.
As he spoke, more and more corpse puppets approached, spreading a terrifying aura that made one’s heart involuntarily surge with waves of cold fear.
Su Qingqing understood that this group of Corpse Refining Sect members was specifically waiting for her here, her gaze sweeping across them.
Those dried corpse puppets and black-eyed corpse puppets, no matter how numerous, did not concern her.
What truly warranted her attention were those white-eyed corpse puppets.
Only the white-eyed level of corpse puppets could threaten her.
The opponent obviously knew her strength, aware that it was not prudent to deal with her using merely one or two white-eyed corpse puppets.
Hence, this time there were as many as ten or more white-eyed corpse puppets!
And most of the white-eyed corpse puppets belonged to an extremely powerful upper quality, with the sole purpose of killing Su Qingqing, a martial genius, and preventing her further growth and strength, lest she become the next Su Yaoguang or Nan Wuji!
This result was not what they or other Outer Realm Evil Cult members wanted to see.
Su Qingqing’s sword intent surged continuously around her, and of course, she would not surrender quietly; her longsword hummed, like a phoenix singing.
The sword qi fluctuated, causing the faces of many Corpse Refining Sect members present to become increasingly solemn.
It was hard to believe that such a tender-looking twenty-four-year-old woman could unleash such powerful sword intent that made them apprehensive.
This indicated that her expertise in sword formulas was undoubtedly extremely high!
"Her Sword Dao is probably at great perfection!" murmured a member of the Corpse Refining Sect.
By this, he meant that Su Qingqing had practiced a sword formula to a level above the Great Success Realm.
If such sword Dao achievements were in an older Qi Refining powerhouse, it might seem normal.
But Su Qingqing was too young, which made it remarkable.
Even back in Nan Chen Guang’s days, compared to the current Su Qingqing, his martial talents and potential were somewhat inferior!
The Outer Realm Evil Cult members had been fighting with the Da Lai Martial Realm for years, and seeing Su Qingqing’s concerns was understandable.
"We must act quickly, kill her before the Hidden Sect people arrive!"
"Indeed, this place isn’t suitable for a lengthy stay!"
"Kill!"
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound. One by one, corpse puppets either leaped high to smash down the courtyard walls or bashed directly through the walls, charging at Su Qingqing.
Within Su Qingqing, four Qi vortexes spun, inner qi exploded, transforming into boundless sword intent.
Tens of refined sword qi swept across, nearly destroying the entire Government estate.
Where the sword qi swept, dried corpses and black-eyed corpse puppets were completely destroyed.
Only those white-eyed corpse puppets could rely on their formidable bodies to approach Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing gathered her sword qi, changing her sword form.
A white phoenix, formed from sword intent, appeared, as the expansive sword qi rippled out in waves, repelling those white-eyed corpse puppets.
Then, Su Qingqing’s longsword danced lightly, and the white phoenix swooped at one of the white-eyed corpse puppets.
With a loud bang, the courtyard floor cracked into a deep pit, and the white-eyed corpse puppet was shattered, its body scattered all over.
"Damn it!" A Corpse Refining Sect member looked at his cultivated white-eyed corpse puppet in pain and resentment.
Su Qingqing’s assault didn’t wane; with another powerful strike, the white phoenix reappeared at her sword’s edge, hitting another white-eyed corpse puppet, annihilating it.
Around her, familiar thunder light flickered, precisely Song Changming’s Flying Thunder Technique.
She stomped the ground, creating cracks. Her figure vanished suddenly, leaving the remaining white-eyed corpse puppets attacking in vain.
The white phoenix rampaged through the courtyard, slaughtering one white-eyed corpse puppet after another.
This was the Sixth Grade Phoenix Fairy Sword Technique!
Song Changming had specially sought out this precious sword formula for her in his early years and imparted it to her after he fully mastered it.
She practiced it to the point where, just as the Corpse Refining Sect member had assessed earlier, this sword formula had been trained to great perfection!
Thus, when wielded now, even those formidable white-eyed corpse puppets couldn’t withstand her sword might.
In just moments, half of the white-eyed corpse puppets had fallen apart.
Su Qingqing landed again in the central courtyard, her demeanor as calm as the sky, but with sword intent still brimming around her.
This time she had intimidated all the Corpse Refining Sect members present.
"This young woman..." A Corpse Refining Sect member wanted to say Su Qingqing was ruthless, but he couldn’t utter the words, since one of the destroyed white-eyed corpse puppets was his.
For a moment, the remaining Corpse Refining Sect members hesitated, afraid to send their white-eyed corpse puppets forward again.
In fact, Su Qingqing was somewhat relieved.
Just now, with held breath, she had continuously unleashed powerful moves, which had been quite taxing on her.
Now with the remaining white-eyed corpse puppets not advancing, it gave her a chance to recuperate.
"A bunch of fools, watch how I’ll deal with you later!" Su Qingqing roared inwardly.
Just as the scene was becoming tense, a booming elderly voice was heard.
"You can’t handle even a twenty-something young lady; what’s the use of the sect cultivating you?"
The voice resonated like a bell in the ears of each Corpse Refining Sect member, causing their hearts to quake.
"We are incompetent, we beg the elder’s pardon!" The group of Corpse Refining Sect members bowed with anxious expressions.
"Elder..." Su Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice, a sense of foreboding rising within her heart.
As she looked, an elderly man appeared before everyone.
The elder was short, but no one dared underestimate him.
Because behind him, among a group of white-eyed corpse puppets, two pairs of glaring golden eyes particularly stood out!







