The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 159 Extracting Marrow and Refining Bone
Xiao Yan, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up, spitting out blood and looking at Song Pingsheng with a horrified look on his face.

"You... who are you?"

Just when he was about to continue speaking, he was greeted by countless palm shadows.

Before he had time to react, Song Pingsheng's Phantom Demonic Marrow Drawing Palm had already been activated.

The palm force penetrated his body, leaving a deep palm print on the bookshelf behind him.

As for Xiao Yan, he slumped on the ground with a listless expression, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

At this time, Song Pingsheng did not continue to take action.

He stopped and stood quietly in front of Xiao Yan.

He said hoarsely: "Who am I, you don't need to know. Sometimes, it's good to be a fool."

The reason why he stopped was because he was waiting for the eruption of the phantom demon palm, he wanted to watch Xiao Yan die in pain.

What's more, his consecutive shots just now have completely injured the opponent, making Xiao Yan completely lose his fighting power.

For Xiao Yan now, let alone resisting, whether he can stand up or speak a word is a problem.

In just a few breaths, he received at least five palms from him, plus the blessing of the Phantom Devil's Marrow Extracting Palm from the Blood Tribulation Demon Art.

Song Pingsheng was already surprised that the other party was still struggling to stand up.

With the eruption of the marrow-drawing palm force in Xiao Yan's body, an unforgettable pain erupted instantly.

The pain like ten thousand ants biting the bone, and the bone marrow in his body was melting little by little, all these made Xiao Yan terrified.

"I am a member of His Highness the Crown Prince... You... If you dare to kill me, you are an enemy of the Crown Prince."

Xiao Yan bluffed and said, he is really scared now.

Especially the piercing pain in his body, he couldn't help but want to shout out, but unfortunately, he was beaten so hard by Song Pingsheng that he couldn't move.

Not to mention crying, even speaking is difficult.

Feeling the bone marrow in the body, it's like being sucked away bit by bit, but I can't do anything about it.

Xiao Yan had already guessed that he might have planted the opponent's Phantom Demon Extraction Palm.

Lying on the ground, he couldn't bear the pain and struggled to raise his head.

Looking at the man in black standing quietly in front of him, he said intermittently: "Huan Mo... Mo Marrow... Zhang, you are... a member of Huanyue Sect..."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan said to himself with disbelief: "No, you...you are absolutely...not...from the Huanyue Sect...they...they and His Royal Highness...ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Before finishing speaking, Xiao Yan cried out in pain.

Song Pingsheng sneered and said nothing. This person's vitality is quite tenacious. After only a while, he has recovered from some injuries and can barely speak.

However, he could no longer continue and look at Xiao Yan's miserable condition.

Song Pingsheng had already noticed that the servants of Xiao Mansion were rushing here.

Condensing his true energy on his right hand, Song Pingsheng used the Phantom Marrow Extracting Palm, and without any mercy, he slowly slapped Xiao Yan on the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force with the five fingers of his right hand, and the true energy of the Blood Tribulation Demonic Skill was pulled out of Xiao Yan's body.

At the same time, he said without the slightest emotion in his mouth: "Some people are not something you can get your hands on. I hope you can recognize yourself in your next life."

After finishing speaking, Song Pingsheng suddenly exerted his strength.

He drew out the surging true energy of the Blood Tribulation Devil Art little by little, and along with the true energy came the bone marrow in the opponent's body.

This phantom marrow extracting palm is not simply extracting marrow, but can actually extract human bone marrow and refine human flesh and blood.

Just after Song Pingsheng extracted part of the bone marrow from Xiao Yan's body, he sensed that someone had already arrived outside the study.

He stopped staying and slapped his palm on the bookshelf beside him.

The entire three-meter-high bookshelf was blown away by him and hit the door heavily.

Then, Song Pingsheng stepped lightly and moved his whole body towards the door.

Gathering energy in the palms of both hands, he waved the phantom demon palm, and attacked the people outside the door.

At the same time, he completely released the Blood Tribulation Devil Art in his body.

As a result, a terrifying demonic aura emerged from his body, accompanied by wisps of bloody aura.

There were only a dozen or so servants of the Xiao Mansion who hurried over, and all of them were in the Forged Body Realm.

In front of Song Pingsheng, these people were just a bunch of local dogs and chickens, and they were all killed immediately with a wave of his hand.

However, he does not plan to kill them all.

One is to keep someone alive so that the court and people from Taishang Daozong will think that this is the work of a demonic person.

The second is that he doesn't want to waste time here. After all, there is the Supreme Dao Sect in the current capital. It would be bad if he was bumped into by those people.

After killing several servants of the Xiao Mansion who were seeking their own death, Song Pingsheng casually grabbed the bookshelf that he had just thrown to the door.

With the luck of both palms, the entire bookshelf was smashed, and the books inside were scattered on the ground.

When the pages of the book were flying around, everyone retreated in shock, and the scene was extremely chaotic, Song Pingsheng directly activated the third-order hidden character formula.

Then cast the Thunderbolt Profound Order, the whole person disappeared out of thin air on the spot, and left the Xiao Mansion within a few flashes.

And at this time, everyone in the Xiao family broke open the bookshelf at the door, and saw Xiao Yan lying on the ground, bleeding to death from his seven orifices.

Looking at the tragic image in front of them, everyone gasped, and their hearts were inexplicably horrified.

I saw Xiao Yan, like a boneless body, sitting slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The originally handsome face was now distorted into an inhuman shape, and deep fear appeared in his eyes.

Beside Xiao Yan's body was covered with blood and red and white bone marrow.

The entire study room was bloody, like a purgatory on earth, which made the servants who had just stepped here feel a chill.

Two of them couldn't stand the scene in front of them, they covered their mouths and ran out, hid on the ground and vomited wildly.

The movement of the Xiao Mansion also caused the patrolling Habayashi guards to come over to check the situation.

When everyone was shocked by Xiao Yan's tragic death, Song Pingsheng had quietly returned to Fang Mansion.

This time he took action without anyone noticing, and no one would suspect him.

After returning to the room, Song Pingsheng reached out and tore off the night clothes that were put on outside.

After putting it in the mustard space, he sat cross-legged and meditated, recovering from the fierce battle just now, which consumed a huge amount of true energy.

Fang Zhen, who was guarding the room next to him, hurried over to take a look after discovering that Song Pingsheng had returned.

Pushing open the door, Fang Zhen asked with a solemn expression: "Brother, is this trip going well?"

Song Pingsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, had already noticed that Fang Zhen was coming, exhaled lightly, and said calmly: "Everything is going well, that Xiao Yan has already died in my hands, Brother Fang, don't worry."

After hearing this answer, Fang Zhen was overjoyed, and instead of staying here, he left the room directly.

After he left, Song Pingsheng continued to sit cross-legged and meditate to regain his energy.

(End of this chapter)