pjbooks Chapter 291 Qi Refining Level 5, is that all?
Chapter 291 Qi Refining Level 5, is that all?
"So it's you who dares to trespass on my Nine Chrysanthemum Sect?" Daoist Nine Chrysanthemum stared at Shen Yu and said in a cold voice.
"It's me," Shen Yu said calmly, looking him up and down a few times.
Then, he shook his head.
A bit disappointed.
It was weaker than he had imagined.
At its peak, it was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
In his current remnant soul state, it's already quite good that he can unleash the power of a third-level Qi Refining cultivator.
With such a low level of skill, you dare to call yourself a patriarch?
How dare you call yourself a terrestrial immortal?
That's absolutely hilarious.
……
When Daoist Jiuju saw Shen Yu shaking his head with a disdainful look, he immediately became furious.
how many years.
For years, no one dared to look at him like that.
"Boy, what are you laughing at?" Daoist Jiuju's voice was icy. "Do you know who I am?"
"I know," Shen Yu said calmly. "The founder of the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect."
"Good that you know." Daoist Jiuju sneered. "Since you know, why don't you kneel down and accept your death?"
"Considering your young age, it's not easy to have such cultivation."
"If you kneel down and acknowledge me as your master, I may spare your life."
He could tell that Shen Yu was quite powerful.
If we could recruit them for our own use, that would be a great help.
Jiuju Daoxuan and his disciples, who were standing nearby, were all stunned.
The patriarch actually wants to take this person as a subordinate?
Isn't that giving him too much credit?
But thinking about it, it makes sense. This person must have some skill to force the patriarch to appear ahead of time.
Byron and Vera were also a little surprised.
Daoist Jiuju actually wanted to recruit this person.
It seems that this young man from China is indeed more capable than Daoist Jiuju had anticipated.
Shen Yu laughed after hearing this.
"Take me under your wing?" He shook his head, a hint of mockery in his voice. "You think you can take me on?"
"A remnant soul at the fifth level of Qi Refining?"
"Does he even deserve it?"
One sentence, and the entire room fell silent.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at Shen Yu.
Fifth level of Qi Refining?
The patriarch only had five levels of Qi Refining?
How is that possible?
Our patriarch was a terrestrial deity!
How could there only be five levels of Qi Refining?
"Nonsense!" Jiuju Daoxuan was the first to jump up, pointing at Shen Yu and cursing, "How dare you slander the Ancestor!"
"Our ancestor was a terrestrial immortal! How could he only be at the fifth level of Qi Refining!"
The disciples also cursed angrily.
"Arrogant! Utterly arrogant!"
"The patriarch's supernatural powers are far beyond your comprehension!"
"Wait until the Grandmaster makes his move, you'll be sorry!"
Daoist Jiuju's expression turned completely somber.
His eyes turned incredibly sinister.
Because Shen Yu was right.
At his peak, he was indeed only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
He kept this secret for hundreds of years, and no one ever knew about it.
All his disciples believed him to be a terrestrial deity.
Now, this young man has actually seen through it all.
"Who exactly are you?" Daoist Jiuju stared at Shen Yu, his voice icy. "How do you know my cultivation level?"
"Just a guess," Shen Yu said calmly. "With the aura you have, reaching the fifth level of Qi Refining is already giving you too much credit."
"Besides, your martial arts style doesn't seem to be native to Japan, does it?"
"The path of heretical cultivation in China is incomplete."
Am I right?
Daoist Jiuju's body trembled violently.
A flicker of horror flashed in his eyes.
How did he know?
No one knows about this except him!
For hundreds of years, no one has ever noticed it.
Today, a young man actually saw right through me?
"Who...who exactly are you?" Daoist Jiuju's voice trembled slightly.
"Who I am is not important," Shen Yu said calmly. "What is important is that you stole something in China back then and just ran away like that."
"Shouldn't we settle this score too?"
The entire venue fell silent once again.
Stealing?
What do you mean by stealing?
The disciples were all dumbfounded.
How could the patriarch steal things?
That's impossible!
The patriarch is a terrestrial deity from Japan, how could he possibly steal things from China?
This person must be talking nonsense!
Daoist Jiuju's face turned pale and then red.
The deepest secret in my heart was exposed in public.
This surprised and angered him.
"Nonsense!" Daoist Jiuju shouted angrily, "I am a powerful being born in Japan, how could I possibly steal things from China!"
"You little brat, you're asking for it!"
Daoist Jiuju was furious.
He couldn't let this person continue talking.
Otherwise, the persona he's maintained for hundreds of years would completely collapse.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Daoist Jiuju roared and formed a hand seal.
A dense aura of yin energy gathered around him.
"Nine Chrysanthemum Soul-Devouring Technique!"
With a loud shout.
Nine enormous chrysanthemum-shaped vortexes of yin energy flew towards Shen Yu.
The vortex spun, emitting a piercing shriek, carrying an aura that seemed to devour everything.
This is the signature move of the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect, and also the most prized move of Daoist Nine Chrysanthemum.
"The Grandmaster has made his move!"
"Nine Chrysanthemum Soul-Devouring Technique! This is the patriarch's ultimate move!"
"That kid's dead meat!"
The disciples shouted excitedly.
In their view, once the patriarch makes a move, the enemy is doomed.
Jiuju Daoxuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the patriarch was angry.
This kid's dead meat.
Byron and Vera were also watching intently.
Is this the power of Daoist Jiuju?
It's definitely not weak.
Even in the remnant soul state, the power of this move is no less than that of an ordinary fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator.
No wonder the Nine Chrysanthemum School has been able to dominate Japan for so many years.
Faced with nine swirling vortexes of yin energy rushing in.
Shen Yu stood still, without moving an inch.
He didn't even bother to activate his spiritual energy protection.
Just watch quietly like this.
Until the vortex was about to fly in front of him.
Shen Yu slowly raised his hand.
He slapped her across the face.
Yes.
a slap.
It's like swatting a fly.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound.
The first vortex of yin energy was directly dispersed by the fan.
"Clap clap clap clap clap—"
Then, the second, the third, the fourth...
Shen Yu slapped each of the nine vortexes of Yin energy away, dispersing them all.
It's like popping nine bubbles.
Relaxed and carefree.
It was effortless.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
Everyone is stupid.
The patriarch's ultimate technique.
Nine Chrysanthemum Soul-Devouring Technique.
Just like that... they were all wiped out with a single slap?
How is that possible?
This is the patriarch's ultimate technique!
How can it be so weak?
Even Daoist Jiuju was stunned.
His Nine Chrysanthemum Soul Devouring Technique was actually broken just like that?
And in such an insulting way?
Was it all gone with one slap?
This is just too much!
"You..." Daoist Jiuju pointed at Shen Yu, trembling with anger, his remnant soul becoming unstable.
"Is that all you've got?" Shen Yu withdrew his hand, looking at him calmly. "Fifth level of Qi Refining, and this is your level?"
"You are weaker than I thought."