A Night of Murder

It was nighttime at Ghost Slope Mountain, and it was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers.

"Light the fire!" Black Eagle roared, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

"Everyone, evacuate!" he shouted again.

Many people wanted to rush into the darkness and display the advantage of their breath control skills, but as soon as they moved, they heard a scream.

"Ah!"

Puchi!

Screams of pain and the sound of bones cutting into flesh rose one after another.

In the dark, Qin Huai relied on the wide field of vision and breath control of a martial artist to block the crowd in the fan-shaped "banquet hall," killing people in all directions.

He turned into a ghost in the dark night, and every time he attacked, his opponents would die without any warning.

"Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence (White) ], [Breath Control] Experience +30!"

"[ Breath Control ] Experience +28!"

"Experience +29!" 

"…+17!"

As Qin Huai killed, he picked up the experience balls. The level of the breath control technique was constantly soaring with the passage of time.

Qin Huai's breath control technique was also used more smoothly, and his strength seemed to be more abundant. As he killed, his physical strength seemed to be endless.

Hu!

The flames suddenly rose. Finally, someone lit a fire.

"Everyone, gather to me!"

Several torches were lit at the same time, calming the flustered people.

Black Eagle gathered the remaining people and hid under the light. He roughly counted once, and his heart turned cold.

In such a short time, sixty people had been killed, and only twenty remained. Fortunately, the second and third leaders were there, and a few elite martial artists were also by his side. They didn't dare to rush in rashly for fear of dying without knowing why.

"May I ask who you are?" Black Eagle looked around but could not detect any movement. 

He only knew that there was probably only one person. If there were too many of them, they wouldn't be able to escape his hidden sentries. Moreover, the other party probably also had a stealth technique.

"May I ask how my Blackhawk Gang has offended you? Maybe it's a misunderstanding?" Black Eagle clenched the knife in his hand.

There was still no reply in the dark.

Black Eagle was furious and roared, "Do you think you can defeat us just because you're a second-refinement martial artist?" He had already roughly estimated the strength of the other party.

"You were just using a sneak attack. Now that the torch has been lit, if you want to take down ten first-tier martial artists and more than twenty elites, I'm afraid you'll have to pay with your life!" Black Eagle snorted. He stared into the night, but he did not dare to look at his men.

This was because when he looked at a human-shaped object, he could imagine it to be a graceful woman. To put an aphrodisiac in a camp full of men, this person had a vicious heart. 

And its effect was so powerful!

Black Eagle reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, but he smelled the stench of blood. He lowered his head and saw that his hands were covered in blood.

"No, this medicine is poisonous!" Black Eagle was shocked. If this continued, even if the other party didn't make a move, they would die from the poison.

"What did I do for you to do such a vicious thing?"

Unfortunately, there was still no response from the dark. The word 'Qin Huai' appeared in his mind, but he instantly rejected it.

Because that guy had only been in the apothecary for less than a year, and he was practicing the Qi-nourishing skill, which had no offensive advantage and even less ability to hide his aura.

And the person in front of him… The strong killing power was evident from the corpses on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! 

Some people who were already weak began to fall to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth and twitching on the ground.

More people were in a daze and could not even hold their knives under the double blessing of the aphrodisiac and poison.

Qin Huai saw that the time was right and started to approach. He was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The 'banquet hall' had already been reduced to about ten square meters. The group of people squeezed into the corner of the mountain wall, staring at Qin Huai's exposed shadow.

The two mountain bandits who couldn't hold it in anymore rushed over.

Qin Huai relied on his second refinement realm to punch the two of them to death on the spot and collected the experience balls at the same time.

"Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence (White) ],[Breath Control] Experience +30!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence (White) ],[Breath Control] Experience +27!"

Black Eagle and the others were curled up in the fire, looking at the figure that slowly appeared. This was the first time they had been so humiliated since they started cultivating the breath control technique.

Under such circumstances, they couldn't even display the advantage of their breath control techniques. They were reduced to an ordinary martial artist.

"Boss, what do we do now?" The mountain Bandit tried his best to suppress his desire.

"Let's fight it out with him!" Black Eagle did not hesitate even if the effects of the medicine were almost out of control.

"The Blackhawk Gang has never abandoned the rules of brotherhood! Furthermore, he killed 40 of our men. Even if we go to the netherworld, we'll still have to take revenge!" The Black Eagle's voice was sonorous. 

"If one person can't beat a second refinement, then two. If two can't beat it, then everyone attacks together!

"Even if we have to use our teeth to bite him, we have to bite him to death and avenge our brothers!"

Black Eagle's voice became louder and louder, raising the morale of the remaining members.

"Kill the murderer!"

"Kill the murderer!"

The group of mountain bandits shouted in unison, and they charged at Qin Huai with an aura that was as loud as a tsunami. However, half of them had already fallen to the ground and died before they could even reach him.

Qin Huai acted decisively without the slightest hesitation. He wanted to stab everyone.

In the dark, Qin Huai also felt his body's condition. The white dragon that was coiled up in his body had only shed the fur on its back, and its size didn't decrease at all. His level 50 Qi cultivation technique gave him an astonishing amount of stamina.

"According to this situation, the cultivation technique should be enough to support me for a day and a night." Qin Huai felt at ease as he thought, "If it's an ordinary technique, the level would already be at level 5 blood refinement realm. I'm only at the second level of blood refinement realm now, so it's reasonable for my aura to be longer." 

The remaining nine were all martial artists!

"He should be out of stamina by now!" one of the bandits analyzed rationally. As he spoke, a few martial artists pressed forward.

Qin Huai's punches were unusually swift and fierce as he looked at the martial artists that were coming at him. He didn't dare to show any mercy when facing a martial artist.

The majestic aura in his body gushed out from his fist. Before the martial artist could even get close, he was sent flying by Qin Huai's punch. His chest caved in, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. 

Seeing his comrade die, the third-in-charge, Black Fist, shouted, "We're warriors. How hard can it be for us to kill you together?!" 

"If he pounced, he wouldn't have the strength to resist!" someone shouted and decided to approach.

They were all experienced mountain bandits. They didn't give Qin Huai any room to move as they attacked at the same time with astonishing momentum. It was almost like a wall that pressed down in Qin Huai's direction.

"Die!"

Qin Huai took his time and activated the white true dragon in his body. His fists were like cannonballs, and he pushed forward.

Half of the white true dragon in his body was immediately consumed, but the effect was shocking.

Bang!

The air wave rumbled and pushed forward three meters in front of him. The grass was lifted by Qin Huai's punch, and a mark several inches long was plowed on the ground.

The five people in the lead crashed into the wall of energy. They flew backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the darkness, a large blade fell from the sky, and it stopped right above Qin Huai's head. His hair flew backward and wrapped around the blade.

Those who didn't know better would think that Qin Huai had practiced an evil technique and used his hair to block the knife.

That was close! However, his level 50 Qi cultivation technique combined both attack and defense!

Qin Huai grabbed the man with a backhand and smashed him to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than ten punches poured down in a row, all hitting his face. He had beaten someone to death.

"Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence (Green) ],[Breath control] Experience +103!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence (Green) ],[Breath Control] Experience +132!"

"[ Breath Control ] Experience +111!"

Qin Huai was pleasantly surprised when he saw the sudden surge in his breath control skill's experience.

He quickly glanced at his personal panel. His breath control skill had actually reached level 6 (507/700).