Chapter 157 Kill the Yin Sparrow

It seems that from now on, she will live a life of escape, perhaps it won’t be long before shes killed!

She took a deep breath and was ready to take a shot.

At this time, the martial artist points the Demon Compass towards Yuan Ye, and he sees that the pointer on the Demon Compass is leaning towards the white side, and the position is a little larger. Qin Shuang is surprised. It turns out that this Demon Compass can also identify a warrior’s cultivation.

But how does it distinguish between martial artist and demon sorcerer?

At this point, the martial arts man’s face has a playful smile moving the Demon Compass towards her. And at this moment, Qin Shuang suddenly becomes enlightened.

Soul! The power of the soul! It must be the power of the soul that makes the pointer tilt to the white side. Whereas, the sea of knowledge makes the pointer tilt to the black side.

The power of Qin Shuang’s soul is much greater than the power of her sea of knowledge. She no longer hesitates to release her soul power and wraps herself up. She didn’t completely release her soul force, she just releases a small part, completely wrapping herself, and then looking at the Demon Compass.

And at this moment, the martial artist holding the Demon Compass in his hands sees the pointer is tilting toward the white side, not a little, but still going. Qin Shuang’s heart is startled.

What a great thing!

It seems that this Demon Compass can only assess a martial artist by identifying the power of their soul. In fact, the power of a warriors soul is proportional to their repair. But the power of Qin Shuang’s soul is the Martial God realm, but her repair is only the third layer of the sensing period ah! If someone knows, will they doubt her soul thats attached to this body?

In any case, its equally dangerous!

Qin Shuang immediately reduces the power of her soul, and the pointer stops. But even so, the martial arts man of Wuzong Temple still opens his mouth and looks at Qin Shuang in shock. Because the position of the pointer on the Demon Compass clearly indicates that Qin Shuang is already in the Martial Master realm.

This is still due to Qin Shuang’s fast reaction, reducing her soul strength. Otherwise don’t know if the martial artist opposite will be scared and piss his pants. Qin Shuang sees the other sides expression, coldly yelling:

“What, still holding the Demon Compass at this Palace?”

“Yes…I’m sorry…”

The martial arts man hurriedly puts away the Demon Compass. The other side is a princess. This identity is not much, but the other side is a Martial Master ah. Five people on his side have no Martial Master. If Qin Shuang wants to clean them up, they can only suffer. Immediately, his waist bends down, and his face no longer has that faint smile. It’s a nervous look. But in his mind he is muttering:

“This is called pitting man ah! You a Martial Master wear a Confucian robe ah! You’re a Martial Master, and I….Do I dare?”

Qin Shuang sees the other side put away the Demon Compass, and she is relieved in her heart. Always maintaining her soul force to envelop her, its not easy for her. But this matter cannot end like this, Qin Shuang is a broad-minded person, but she is not an extremely good person, nor is she like Tianci, simple and honest. The person in front of her is teasing her, but she can’t even retaliate back, once she has the strength, or the opportunity, she must pay him back. So she looks at the martial arts man in a cold and indifferent manner:

“You belong to Wuzong Temple in Whitewater City?”

“Yes, Your Highness, Princess!” At this moment the martial arts man becomes too honest.

“Your name!” Qin Shuang asks softly.

The martial-arts man’s expression becomes hesitant, Qin Shuang faintly says: “It’s okay to say nothing.”

The martial arts mans body trembles: “This humble one is Li Dongsheng.”

Qin Shuang nods. Then she steps up to the carriage, boarding the carriage. Qin Yunxia also follows, Yuan Ye coldly glances at the Wuzong Temple warrior, jumps on the carriage, waving the whip, and the carriage goes forward.

“Your Royal Highness…”

The martial-arts man shouts at the carriage, and then stands there in a dazed manner, watching the carriage go far away, his face is very ugly. In his mind he is thinking:

“It seems that I should try to transfer as soon as possible. Perhaps in the future if the Princess cannot find me in Whitewater City, Wuzong Temple, then she will not care about me such a small person.”

Qin Shuang quickly adjusts her state of mind and puts the matter aside. In the future, if she has a chance she will not let go of Li Dongsheng, but if there is no chance, she will not seek opportunities, such things and cultivation follow a principle, let nature take its own course, and it will not affect her own state of mind.

Sitting in the carriage, she is still cultivating and condensing her soul. It took two days. She feels that she has reached the peak of the third layer of the sensing period, she ought to behead the impure demon, and breakthrough to the fourth layer of the sensing period. Then she opens the window and says to Yuan Ye:

“Yuan Ye, sleep in the wild tonight.”

“Yes, miss!”

Night.

The moon hangs in the sky.

The horse carriage is parked in the middle of a forest, Qin Yunxia was driven out by Qin Shuang and Yuan Ye guards outside for Qin Shuang, while she sits in the carriage, the door closed. Then she takes out the jade liquid and takes a sip, closing her eyes.

Qin Shuang is now familiar with the process, in the soul world, she immediately condenses her soul form, setting foot on the soul bridge, flying away to the throat wheel of the truth spirit. Suddenly, she smells an indescribable scent coming towards her, making her sick. As she flys, the smell is starting to make her have a feeling of fainting.

It’s a smell that penetrates straight into her soul, no matter what, she cannot block this smell, she can only rely on her strong soul force, with her willpower, quickly flying to the truth spirit.

The smell is getting stronger and stronger. In fact, at this time Qin Shuang is in a soul state, there is no nose to smell the stench. But this smell is impossible to get rid of, penetrating deep into Qin Shuang’s soul, so that she feels her entire soul is rotten.

Presumably there are a lot of people in those big families who have failed to kill the impure demons, right? It’s truly something that not anyone can bear. If it wasn’t for her soul being incredibly strong, she might have fallen into a coma.

The soul falling comatose is not a trivial matter, and Qin Shuang feels that if she really falls unconscious, I am afraid that the impure demon, the Yin Sparrow will occupy her soul, let her become a walking corpse.

Strongly enduring this stench, and striving to keep awake, Qin Shuang finally comes to the throat wheel of the truth spirit, looking at the blazing purple flames. Then she sees in the purple flames a sparrow-shaped thing and every time it flaps its wings, it would emit a black rotten air, which is where the unbearable odor comes from.