Chapter 575 Keeping Secrets
Hearing Du Yucheng's aggressive words, Song Qingming took the small wooden box in his hand, took a look at it, took out a cloth bag from his body to put it in, threw it on the open space beside him, and looked at Du Yucheng calmly.
"Daoyou Du, the things are here, come and get them if you want!"
Seeing Song Qingming hand over the wooden box so sensibly, Du Yucheng was delighted, and waved a black wind with one hand to roll up the wooden box on the ground.
Just when Du Yucheng was a little distracted, Song Qingming moved his hands lightly, and five bronze mirrors of different colors suddenly flew around Du Yucheng, shooting a five-element light array at each other, trapping him in it.
Seeing this sudden scene, although Du Yucheng's face was slightly angry, he was not too surprised. He was well prepared and a three-foot-long black copper staff quickly appeared in his hand, supporting a gray shield beside him.
"Fellow Daoist Song, what do you mean? You don't think you have a chance to kill me here with your current cultivation level, do you?"
"Fellow Daoist Du is right. Under normal circumstances, even if I can defeat you, I certainly can't kill you. But after so many years, you probably have forgotten that I still have those abilities!"
As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, he shot out several formation flags in his hand and flew to the ground beside Du Yucheng. Soon, several spiritual lights converged from all sides and formed a semicircular light layer in the air, covering Song Qingming and Du Yucheng.
Before, when Song Qingming was studying the teleportation array beside him, he still made a preparation to be on the safe side and set up a formation around the teleportation array.
Although it was just an ordinary third-level formation, under the control of Song Qingming, a third-level formation master, the power of the formation was enough to trap a cultivator below the late Jindan stage in a short period of time.
With this formation, even if the opponent sends one or two more Jindan cultivators, they can resist for a while, which is enough for Song Qingming to buy time and escape from here by teleportation formation.
It is precisely because of this confidence that when Du Yucheng chased here and entered the range of the formation, Song Qingming had the idea of killing him in his heart.
Just when Song Qingming began to activate the formation, Du Yucheng, who had already discovered something was wrong, emitted a black light from the black copper staff in his hand, and struggled to break free from the control of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", but he was still a step too late and did not escape in time.
After releasing several black light blades and trying to attack the shield, Du Yucheng found that his attack was like a drop in the ocean, and he could not open a gap at all. It can be seen that the power of this formation is indeed good.
Turning around, he found that Song Qingming, who was not far in front of him just now, had disappeared long ago. The only thing left in the open space in front of him was the cloth bag containing the wooden box that Song Qingming had just thrown on the ground.
"Fellow Daoist Song, you are really good. I didn't expect that you, who were just ordinary in formations, have become a third-level formation master. It seems that I still underestimated you.
But what's the point of trapping me with a formation? My master will be here soon. He is a late Jindan cultivator. Do you think this formation in your hand can stop him?"
Du Yucheng said in mid-air while carefully observing the surroundings. The black copper staff in his hand was already placed in front of him, ready to deal with Song Qingming who appeared at any time.
Song Qingming, who was hiding on the side of the formation, didn't care about Du Yucheng's threatening words at all. Through the news sent back by the "Golden Fantasy Butterfly" he placed at the door of the hall, Song Qingming already knew that the three people in the hall were still fighting desperately and couldn't get away in a short time.
The reason why Du Yucheng kept threatening with words and wanted to hand over the wooden box on his own initiative was actually because he had no confidence that could beat Song Qingming, so he wanted to try to scare him. Otherwise, if a person like him was really sure to keep him, he would never let him go so easily.
Having dealt with Du Yucheng several times, Song Qingming had a very deep impression of his insidiousness and viciousness. In order to get what he wanted, this person acted without any bottom line.
Whether it was the family that raised him or the sect that supported him, Du Yucheng could sell them out at any time.
This kind of demon staying in the world would be a big hidden danger to both Xiaoyao Sect and the Song family. Once Du Yucheng was allowed to cultivate to the late Jindan or Yuanying realm in the future, I am afraid that the entire Qinghe County and even Weiguo might face his revenge at any time.
What made Song Qingming not want to let him go the most was that when he teamed up with him to hunt monsters in Xiaoyao Sect, he was almost killed by this person intentionally in the hands of monsters.
Although Song Qingming is not a narrow-minded person, he is not so generous to such a person who wants to kill him. When he successfully built his foundation, if it were not for Du Yucheng's identity as an inner disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Song Qingming would have wanted to go to his house to cause trouble.
Now Du Yucheng has fallen into his own trap. No matter whether his third brother Song Qingze was killed by the other party, even if it is revenge for himself back then, Song Qingming will never let him go easily this time.
Just as Du Yucheng was looking for Song Qingming's figure, a huge bronze mirror suddenly appeared on the ground below, emitting a dazzling white light that made Du Yucheng unable to open his eyes. He could only release a thick black fog to resist the strong light below.
Just as he regained his sight, a figure holding a dagger had already come in front of Du Yucheng and stabbed him in the chest.
Seeing this, Du Yucheng immediately blocked the blow with the black copper staff in his hand without thinking. When he saw the opponent's appearance clearly, he was slightly surprised.
The person who attacked him was not the Song Qingming that Du Yucheng imagined, but a face that he had never seen before. Only after taking a closer look did Du Yucheng realize that there was something wrong with the aura on the other person's body.
"No, this is a golden elixir corpse puppet!"
Before Du Yucheng could put away the look of surprise on his face, Song Qingming, holding the "Ink White Sword", suddenly rushed out from one side and struck head-on with his sword.
Du Yucheng, who was unprepared, could only brace himself and put up a shield to defend himself. He was struck by Song Qingming's sword and fell directly to the ground, raising a puff of smoke and dust.
Before Du Yucheng could gather his defense, Song Qingming had already chased him down from the air with Jin Feng. On the way, the two of them separated and launched another attack on Du Yucheng from two different directions.
Seeing Song Qingming approaching fiercely and not wanting to give himself a chance to breathe, Du Yucheng began to panic, and hurriedly transformed into a black crow, flapped his black wings and released a burst of sharp black feathers, which shot directly at Song Qingming and Jinfeng.
Upon seeing this, Song Qingming did not retreat to defend himself, but directly took out a cyan talisman and attached it to himself. It was a very rare third-level low-grade defensive talisman.
Although he knew that Du Yucheng's so-called master had not chased him yet, Song Qingming still wanted to make a quick decision in order to prevent long nights and long dreams, and did not want to be entangled with the opponent here for too long.
When he was just about to take action, Song Qingming had already used all his strength. Even if it was a valuable third-level talisman, as long as it could help him kill the opponent faster, Song Qingming would use it without blinking at this moment.
With the light shield formed by the third-level defense talisman to protect him, Song Qingming's offensive continued unabated. He directly withstood the opponent's attack, rushed in front of Du Yucheng, and slashed with his sword again.
This time, because Du Yucheng transformed into a black crow, his reaction and escape speed were much faster than before. He dodged Song Qingming's attack with a dodge, turned around and fled to the other side of the air.
But just as he flew into the air, Jin Feng suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him again. This time Song Qingming had made up his mind to kill the opponent at any cost. When Jin Feng faced Du Yucheng's attack just now, he was also scratched on his body. He suffered several wounds without taking a step back.
After transforming into a black crow, Du Yucheng's escape speed increased a lot, but because he was trapped in a smaller space by the formation, he was unable to use his magical powers. He was captured by Song Qingming and Jin Feng within a moment of escaping. Overtaken and surrounded.
"Fellow Daoist Song, Daoist Qingze really didn't die in my hands. You don't need to fight to the death with me here. As long as you are willing to hand over your things to me, I can use a third-level spiritual object to fight you. Exchange, what do you think?"
After being attacked by Song Qingming and Jin Feng for only a dozen rounds, Du Yucheng became a little overwhelmed and began to send messages to Song Qingming to make peace.
However, the magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand never stopped attacking, and the pace of the attack became more and more fierce. Not long after, one of Du Yucheng's wings was split into two pieces by Song Qingming on the spot.
"Stop fighting, fellow Daoist Song. You can take that thing away. Don't worry. I won't mention this to Master, and I will never tell others about you."
Du Yucheng, who had transformed into a human form again, had already dropped his left arm to the ground, and dark black blood could not stop flowing out. He knelt on the ground with a miserable look on his face and begged Song Qingming in front of him for mercy on the spot. , the arrogance from before was completely gone.
"Hmph! Since my fellow Taoist is so kind and wants to keep my secret, how can I not let you do it!"
Facing Du Yucheng, who had no power to parry in front of him, Song Qingming, who had already seen his acting skills, did not show mercy and soon cut off his head with a sword.
Du Yucheng had just died. Not long after, the soul emerged from the top of his body and flew outward to escape. However, just when he was about to pass through the formation outside, A bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of him and shot a beam of colored light at him, fixing Du Yucheng's soul in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, two iron chains shot out of a red-yellow talisman in Song Qingming's hand, directly locking his soul and pulling it directly into the talisman.
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