I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons-Chapter 60: Unexpected Surprise!

This time, without waiting for the opponent to make a move, Lu Xuan took the initiative, stomping down hard on the ground.

Swish!

A few small pebbles shot out like bullets, attacking the three people opposite him.

In an instant, two muffled sounds were heard.

The heads of the two monks beside the middle-aged man exploded instantly, and their bodies fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged man extended a hand forward, tightly clutching something in his palm.

A few drops of cold sweat emerged from his forehead as he felt excruciating pain in his hand.

Slowly, the middle-aged man opened his palm, revealing a pool of blood-red viscous substance, mixed with the powder of crushed stones and his own blood.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Profound Bird Guard?"

A chill ran down the middle-aged man’s spine, and an inexplicable fear surged within him.

The opponent had injured him with just a pebble.

Clearly, their strength was unfathomable, far beyond his imagination, undoubtedly more powerful than him.

Could the opponent be a martial artist who had mastered the Blood Refining Realm?

Damn it!

Why would such a powerful figure appear in Dengfeng County? Could it be someone from the Profound Bird Guard?

He was a martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, with a physique forged to perfection.

A martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, whose body was as hard as diamond, couldn’t be injured by ordinary means.

Lu Xuan remained silent, looking indifferently at the middle-aged man, then suddenly leaped forward at high speed.

Indeed, martial artists at the Blood Refining Realm are not like those insignificant ants from before.

"How daring!"

The middle-aged man charged at Lu Xuan, anger replacing his initial fear.

Soon, his loose white robe inflated, winds howled around him, and his sleeves flapped violently, strong energies bursting from within him.

"Courting death!"

Strange white light flickered in the middle-aged man’s eyes, his powerful energies concentrated in his palm, aimed at Lu Xuan before him.

Lu Xuan decisively engaged his inner qi, meeting the middle-aged man’s attack with an aerial palm strike.

"Hmm, the same aura again."

The moment they clashed, Lu Xuan sensed that mysterious aura, identical to the one from the abbot at the Lian Sheng Temple.

However, the middle-aged man’s aura was much stronger than the abbot’s.

Immediately, Lu Xuan channeled his endless inner qi into his palm, irresistibly invading the middle-aged man’s body.

"You, you, you...!"

"You’re an expert in the Inner Qi Realm!"

The middle-aged man felt an unstoppable, terrifying force, his pupils dilated with despair and fear.

The immense inner qi rampaged through his body, destroying every inch of flesh.

Even the terrifying energies within him were as fragile as a newborn before that mysterious aura.

A few breaths later, the middle-aged man, filled with resentment and confusion, his once indestructible body crumbled into a heap of mush, collapsing without support.

He couldn’t understand why an expert in the Inner Qi Realm existed in a small place like Dengfeng County.

The opponent was as powerful as the elders in their Holy Sect.

Moreover, the opponent appeared to be a young man, around twenty years old.

This exceptional being he had only seen at the sect’s headquarters.

Lu Xuan looked at the deceased middle-aged man, pondering.

These Pure World White Lotus Sect cultists seemed to all cultivate the so-called White Lotus Scripture, resulting in an aura akin to the White Lotus Blood Infant.

But why did he not gain system points after killing them?

Could it be because the mysterious aura within them was too mixed and impure, unlike the White Lotus Blood Infant’s pure aura?

Lu Xuan thought for a moment, then disregarded him, his eyes shifting toward the Lotus Platform.

In the next second, a cold light shot out with a powerful saber clang!

Lu Xuan drew a saber from his waist, the air temperature visibly heating up rapidly.

Without hesitation, Lu Xuan activated his inner qi with a thought.

A crimson light shot out from the blade, carrying terrifying heat toward the center of the Lotus Platform.

In an instant, the large white lotus flower was engulfed in boiling crimson flames, rapidly spreading across the entire Lotus Platform.

Hmm?

Lu Xuan heard a faint noise in his mind, and the system panel appeared before him.

Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Inner Qi Realm (Intermediate)

Cultivation Technique: Red Flame Saber Skill 3/9, Wind Chasing Step Skill 1/9 (Can be simulated)

Points: 45

Please confirm whether to use 45 points to simulate Wind Chasing Step Skill.

Lu Xuan felt joy upon seeing the increase in system points on the panel, his expressionless face breaking into a smile.

Previously, he only had 15 system points and suddenly gained 30 points, making it a total of 45 system points.

However, his smile quickly faded, sensing something amiss.

Previously, when he killed the White Lotus Blood Infant in the Junling Mountain Range, he gained 33 system points.

Why did the system points decrease now?

Lu Xuan sensed that this White Lotus Blood Infant’s aura was clearly stronger than the one in the Junling Mountain Range.

Could it be?

"Ah!"

A sharp scream echoed, coming from the white lotus on the Lotus Platform.

"Not dead?"

Lu Xuan focused his gaze, seeing a blurred silhouette dart out from the crimson flames covering the Lotus Platform, landing on the Underground Palace Plaza.

A creature about the size of a three to four-year-old human appeared before Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan could vaguely see its body adorned with brilliant red patterns, its skin a chillingly pale tone, with a white lotus mark on its forehead.

Its eerie white-glowing eyes were fixed on Lu Xuan.

"What is this?"

"Why is it noticeably different from the White Lotus Blood Infant?"

Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow, muttering.

"Could the Pure World White Lotus Sect’s White Lotus Blood Infant evolve?"

And if this White Lotus Blood Infant isn’t dead, where did my recently obtained system points come from?

Did they come from the white lotus itself?

Lu Xuan realized this and looked up at the Lotus Platform.

He saw the white lotus had been reduced to ashes by the crimson flames, the Lotus Platform charred and smoking.

Indeed.

After understanding this, Lu Xuan slowly shifted his gaze to the White Lotus Blood Infant ahead.

That’s wonderful, Lu Xuan thought, seeing the White Lotus Blood Infant, a smile again on his lips.

No one expected this trip to Lian Sheng Temple would bring him such great rewards.