Damaged Meridians

A violent force disregarded the her strong body, invaded her internal organs, the force ravaged and destroyed her internal organs. She was shocked, the spiritual energy of a body cultivator was so powerful and monstrous. Even some cultivators who were two stages higher than her don't have such a powerful force.

Her internal organs were almost crushed into bits, she spat out the pieces of her broken internal organ in her stomach.

Blood trickled down Ye Mo's mouth, his internal organs shook a bit but the sturdiness of his internal organs could not be compared to what it was before.

His five viscera was a sturdy as a rock, they shielded the other parts of his body from the impact of the force. It was just like five strong giants guarding a city. He knew the old lady was in a dire condition; when their palm attack collided, he clearly gauged the difference in their strength. Only those in the Fourth stage of the Kung Fu Spirit Realm could pose a threat to him now. He believed that he wouldn't lose his life should he be faced with the onslaught of a Fourth stage Spirit cultivator.

Su Zhao heart was wrenched in pain, he knew his doom was imminent the moment he saw the old lady spitting out a cloud of blood, painting the earth red.

The outcome of powerhouses fights was always determined in one move. The thought of escaping from this place occurred to him, his heart was willing but his body yielded not. He had unknowingly swallowed the seed of despair, its fruit had even began to sprout. Seeing the old lady still standing refusing to back down, he calm down a little, a ray of hope lighted up his dark and gloomy heart.

The two palm seperated at the same time, the old lady staggered backwards, she retreated to a safe distance and took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve, she poured it into her mouth. The Master had given her three bottles of this precious medicine; she took one when escaping from the onslaught of a righteous cultivator. Now she had taken the second one to heal her injuries otherwise the treasures buried in this brat body would be left unknown to the world, she deemed it her duty to unravel and spread the glory the treasures. A surge of soothing spiritual qi flowed into her body, the pill melted in her stomach, the damaged internal organs repaired quickly, she recovered over seventy percent of her strength. Her heart bled profusely, the Tenth Master gave her the medicine for usage in a moment to life and death. It sounded ridiculous that a body cultivator would force her to this extent.

A volcano of fury erupted with her in its center, the surrounding trees were uprooted from their roots. The angrier a person is, the more powerful they become.

"To force me to this extent, you should be proud of yourself." the old lady said with a cold face.

"Thanks for the compliment. I did not use my full strength in the previous attack, it's not that I think lightly of you but you are just too weak." Ye Mo shrugged.

The old lady face darkened a few shades, it was just a bluff, he was clearly putting up a tough front. They both sustained injuries in the previous clash. She used over eighty five percent of her strength in that attack. She did not believe a Kung Fu Body cultivator would remain unscathed, even cultivators who were a stage higher than her would be injured from that strike.

"Zhen Yu, keep an eye on him and you guys should retreat a few distance." said Ye Mo pointing at Su Zhao lying in the distance unable to move.

"But... Young master Ye, He is still a Spirit cultivator, we can't keep him under control..." Zhen Yu said glancing at Su Zhao, seeing his evil face, he was frightened.

"Don't worry about that, he won't be able to use spiritual energy, I destroyed his meridians." said Ye Mo in a soft voice easing the tension of the Zhen brothers. Su Zhao was making evil looks at Zhen Yu but when he heard those last words, his body become cold like he was plunged into a ice cellar. The soft voice became as hard as rock. He used his spirit awareness to check his body. What he saw left him in utter dismay, his meridians were broken, his blood vessels were destroyed. The sprouting seed of despair grew rapidly turning into a towering tree, it fruits matured quickly ready to be harvested.

That punch dealt little external injuries but grevious internal injuries. His face became pale. He had become a useless person just like that.

"You... What did you do to my meridians?" Su Zhao asked with a reddened eye, he trembled uncontrollably.

"Are you dead? Your meridians is destroyed. Do I have to repeat that?" Ye Mo sneered at him.

"You... Bastard, you will die a graveless death.

"Ahhhhhhhh." Su Zhao howled furiously, he sounded like a wounded beast.

"Zhen Yu, keep an eye on him, don't let him crawl out of this place.

"Old hag, shall we continue? You've bidded enough time, right?"

Her brows furrowed into a grown, 'where does his confidence come from? She had distracted Ye Mo to bid time for the pill to bring out it's full effect, luckily Su Zhao jumped in earning her enough time but this brat was clearly aware of it but did nothing to stop her.

She attacked first, the first attacker always had a higher advantage. The spiritual energy swirled around her palms, a palm made of spiritual energy overlapped her palms, she was really going all out this time. There was a faint rhythm in her erratic footsteps, her speed tripled, she arrived before Ye Mo in a flash, her outstretched palms in front of Ye Mo's chest.

Ye Mo had already begun his preparation before she moved, he had an epiphany watching her display, instead of controlling the spiritual energy outside the body for attack, why not take it in and use it to fight. He wasted no time in carrying it out. The spiritual energy surrounding him surged into his body crazily, he felt full and satisfied, he snap out from his thought quickly, the amount of energy entering his body would definitely explode him to pieces.

He controlled the influx of the spiritual energy and guided it to his hands; his arms bulged and became taut, he felt like he was holding a mountain in his hand. The explosive power was breaking his fingers.

He swung his palms to meet her's head on, there was no suspense, a mountain-like force sent the old lady reeling into the sky. She became a dot in the sky. Ye Mo chased after her closely, she couldn't be allowed to exist anymore, he caught up with her, while she had yet to land, another palm attack followed. The old lady swore she had never experienced that kind of fight before. She crashed to the place she flew out from creating a huge debris.

Cough... Cough... A fountain of blood flowed out from all parts of her body, she gritted her teeth, took the last life preservation pill given by the Tenth Master, her bleeding stopped but her internal injuries remained, it was quite serious this time, the pill only savage ten percent of her internal organs. Her aura decreased sharply, she laid weakly on the ground devoid of the strength. She realized too late, he was a wolf in sheep clothing. She was brutally crushed, every part of her body screamed pain. If not for her last bit of will-power, she would have fainted already.

Ye Mo walked towards her slowly, "A lesson for a lifetime, never underestimate anyone, your greed brought your doom. (Sigh) I repeatedly told you guys to kowtow and apologize but your stubbornness and arrogance will cost you your life".

A ferocious soul attack hit Ye Mo unprepared, the flood of soul attack made him light-headed, his soul was almost snuffed out of him. A wave of soul power erupted from his sea of consciousness, the attack was extinguished immediately.

Ye Mo staggered backwards, his face was pale, he breathe in deeply to calm his nerves.

That was a near death experience, he walked towards the old lady, killing intent in his eyes. He had been wondering why the old lady never used her Divine Soul. Little did he know that she had a soul type Divine Soul.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, my meager soul attack is not enough to take my life".

Despair, she exhausted every means in her arsernal all for naught. "You cannot kill me! The Tenth Master would not let you go if you kill me".

"Who is that? Do i need to care about the so called Tenth Master?" Ye Mo threw a sarcastic question at her.

"I know you are powerful, but there are forces way above your league, you can't afford to offend them".

"Do you think I care? You are dead today even if the heavens come down!" His steps quickened, he picked up his sword ready to go for the kill.

"I was ordered by the Tenth Master of the Blind Feind to bring back the Soul Cleansing Fruit, I'm sure Young Master Ye is a wise man". The old lady said heaving a sigh.

Ye Mo didn't seem to notice honorific attach to his name.

"Blind Feind? Tenth Master? What a load of bullshit, I don't know them, and even if I do, why should I let you go?"

Ye Mo looked at the old lady and said in disdain, the best secrets keeper were the dead.