Chapter 185: Tag

Chapter 185: Tag

Hopping back up into the trees, Hui surveyed the area. He tapped a finger on his chin, glancing around. Hmm somewhere there arent many people

Ding Lao isnt still hanging around, is he? Closing his eyes, Hui circulated his qi to his ears.

good job, everyone! What impressive boulders

Huis eyes flew wide. Time to get out of here! He sprinted through the trees, away from Ding Laos voice. I had to check the tablet, but theres no more reason to stick around here! This small disciple has his own path for body cultivation, and Ding Laos simply isnt fit for me.

Besides, this small disciple isnt a fan of pain.

We cant.

Why not?

Ding Lao, you idiot. Do you want to get roped into

Short!

Quick!

Shut up! Let me say more than two words, dammit!

The triplets? Shit! Hui jolted. He glanced around, searching for a place to hide.

Leaves rustled behind him. He leaped ahead.

In the same instant, one of the triplets dropped from a branch above him. The other two dropped down after him, scowling. The first triplet slammed into Huis back, and the second two punched the first.

The triplet on Huis back squirmed. Hey! Theres no need for that!

Breaking!

The rules!

Hui laid under them limply, body pressed against the branch. Maybe if I just lie here, they wont notice me!

All at once, the triplet on his back stopped squirming. He jumped off and looked at Hui. Huh? Is this

Eh?

Hes dead!

Huis stomach lurched. Uh oh. Smiling, he climbed to his feet. Good to see you, Elder Brothers.

You died, one of the triplets accused him, frowning.

Hui bowed. Respectfully, Elder Brothers, this small cultivator is a death cultivator.

The triplets glanced among one another. One shrugged, while another crossed his arms and nodded. The third put a hand on his chin. I guess that makes sense.

It doesnt make sense at all. Death cultivators can still die, you know? Ah, though, if I was a proper death cultivator, a blow like the one Huang Yan gave me wouldnt have killed me. In fact, Xi Guanxi cut Jin Xian in half, and it didnt bother her at all. So I suppose its a fine excuse!

Be careful.

Stay away from Huang Yan.

Hui let out his breath. He waited another few seconds, then burst out of the ground and charged off. To the palace! Before Ding Lao catches up with me!

He got a meter into the air before he toppled back to earth, yanked down by his ankle. Hui turned.

A root, tipped in a strange, almost child-like hand, wrapped around his ankle. The root emanated intense vitality, but its hand emanated none at all. An empty void, it drew at the entire world around it. Where the hand latched around him, no sensation escaped, not even numbness. From the hand, cold coursed up his leg, and his leg withered up under the root.

Eyes wide, Hui drew his sword and slashed through the root. It writhed wildly, leaking clear fluid. Hui kicked the root off his leg and hopped for the nearest branch, propelled on one leg. As he leaped, he circulated a songbird from his dantian toward his leg. Gold qi coursed through his veins, wiping away the wrinkles, but slowly. The cold persisted, alongside an uncomfortable weakness.

Dangerous! That root is beyond dangerous. If I had to battle off that root and qi seeds at the same time, I dont know if I could survive. Add in the Lotus Pill blossom this Mysterious Heavenly Forest Sect is armed to the gills!

Hui paused on the branch. He pressed a hand against the tree and reached out to the life qi deep in the tree. The life qi rushed to his hand, leaving the tree aged and ancient behind it. More life qi collected in him than from a usual tree, but not enough to replace the life qi hed used.

How many trees would I have to absorb to replace a single songbird? The whole forest? Compared to the forest, the qi seeds

Huis eyes widened. Have I been going about this all wrong? All this time, Ive thought Id warn the Starbound Sect cultivators. Instead, why dont I simply dismantle the traps before they launch?

He descended toward the tablet again. This time, he sat down in the lotus pose and focused his energy on the tablet. The false sensation of enlightenment rushed up at him, but he easily dismissed it this time. Death qi to repress life qi. If I absorb the death qi, can I also absorb the life qi?

He lifted a hand and placed it on the tablet. The death qi sat stagnant before him. He circulated his breath, drawing in the death qi. It refused to budge, stuck deep in the tablet.

Hui frowned. He repressed his qi, then released it, letting the qi around him surge toward him. Even so, the death qi stood motionless.

Its the repressive aura. That must be it! The death qi is repressing the life qi, but its also repressing itself. To break through He flicked a finger. A golden songbird materialized and fluttered toward the death qi. Another flick. A black duck zoomed from his finger and chased after the songbird. The two hit at the same time and sunk into the tablet.

The life qi activated the death qis repression. The death qi moved to repress it. Before it could fully activate, Hui snapped his fingers. The songbird detonated, obliterating the death qi around it. Death qi instantly flowed back in, closing the gap.

If only I had enough life qi, I could brute-force my way through the tablet. Since Im running low this is my only hope! He slashed his finger to the side.

Before the tablets death qi could completely replenish itself, the ducks death qi replaced the death qi where the songbird had detonated. The tablets death qi surged back and melded into the ducks death qi, assimilating it.

Now. The critical moment! Huis eyes flashed. He jabbed his finger at the tablet.

The ducks death qi responded to his motion.

Yes! I dont have full control, but I have some control. Enough to break through where the tablets death qi is already weakened! He frowned and closed his eyes again, focusing all his attention on the death qi. One centimeter at a time, he guided it to where the gash cut the tablet in two. There, the death qis repressive force weakened. Using the ducks death qi as a wedge, he drove deep into the gash. Deeper, deeper.

Cold. Unnatural, icy cold.

Here we go! Hui jumped up and stood atop where the duck laid under the tablets surface. He slammed his palm down on the break. The break jostled, and the ducks qi surged from the tablets surface to its underside, creating a tunnel. Another palm-strike. The duck qi spread outward, opening a hole in the center directly to the roots beneath. Hui pressed his hand to the tunnels upper entrance and drew in the qi beneath.

Icy cold met his hand. It withered, rapidly weakening.

Hui furrowed his brows. The life qi. Wheres the life qi? It has to be here! Just a little more!

Ignoring the pain, he pushed further. The withering spread up his arm, to his elbow. Coldness surged higher, to his shoulder. It bit at his shoulder joint like icy needles jabbing into the bone. He gritted his teeth. Come on. Life qi! To me!

Warmth. The slightest hint of warmth. A gold ember passed through his palm.

He pushed harder. More! All of it!

Life qi poured through the gap into his palm. It surged up his arm and into his dantian. His arm healed as it passed, gold sparking over his skin. Hui breathed evenly and drew it in, more, more. Come to me, life qi! Ive got a nice home for you in my dantian!

Two down. Two to go! Ding Laos voice echoed from the distance.

Hui jolted. The tunnel trembled under him, and the life qi dropped to a single thread. Quickly, he focused back on the qi and continued to draw it to him. Hurry, hurry! I dont want to get thrown back into muscle hell!