Chapter 2072 - 2073: Spiritual Energy Deprivation

He underestimated Ling Zhenfei's potential. Ling Zhenfei's injuries were extremely severe, but he still had the will to endure it himself.

The spiritual energy in Ling Zhenfei's body couldn't be summoned, but he still had the support of his soul's power.

When Ling Zhenfei moved, that young man also noticed, but Ling Zhenfei suddenly launched a Soul Attack.

The young man was momentarily stunned under the Soul Attack, and Ling Zhenfei wouldn't miss such a fleeting opportunity. He sprang up, and a black needle pierced directly into the young man's head.

The first needle went into the head, and when Ling Zhenfei's body descended, he stabbed once more into the young man's chest and legs.

The man felt pain in his leg and knelt directly on the ground. Ling Zhenfei certainly wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass, and his right hand pressed directly onto the kneeling ground.

Ling Zhenfei endured the pain and grasped the man's Dantian area with one hand.

"Spiritual Energy Deprivation!"

In fact, Ling Zhenfei originally didn't plan to use this cultivation technique of Spiritual Energy Deprivation. Although it could quickly increase spiritual energy, it was too vicious, absorbing others' spiritual energy for oneself.

He would gain the opponent's spiritual energy in a short time, transforming years or even decades of the opponent's efforts into nothing.

In Ling Zhenfei's eyes, this technique was too terrifying, so he didn't intend to use it often.

But today, Ling Zhenfei was really pushed to the edge, and when desperate, he couldn't care about much else.

Ling Zhenfei directly used Spiritual Energy Deprivation to start absorbing the person's spiritual energy.

Originally, Ling Zhenfei's supply was too low, so it was just the right time to replenish his cultivation.

The young man, having been struck by the Eight-Part Lock Spirit Needle in the head, had already lost consciousness, so he had no way to resist. The spiritual energy frantically moved toward Ling Zhenfei.

The battle on the side had also ended. Murong Liuqing had already knocked down the young man. Although it wasn't fatal, it wouldn't feel good for him either.

Ling Zhenfei ignored others and directly absorbed all the spiritual energy from the young man's body.

The man collapsed to the ground, lost consciousness, and without spiritual energy, it seemed he was doomed to die.

Ling Zhenfei sat back on the ground. Although the spiritual energy in his body had mostly recovered, his whole body was still injured, and one leg and one arm were pierced by the Eight-Part Lock Spirit Needle, a situation that couldn't be changed.

At this time, someone nearby shouted: "This person is using an evil technique!"

Having a fight here naturally attracted a lot of attention. Originally, there were many cultivators gathered here, so as soon as he made a move, it was noticed by them.

The cultivators here were all of the Dawen Realm, naturally very sensitive to spiritual energy. That young man's spiritual energy was absorbed into Ling Zhenfei's body, so many people noticed.

Thus, someone shouted, and a shout of someone using an evil technique immediately caused an uproar among the cultivators.

Now was a critical moment, close to acquiring the Heavenly God Sword. Needless to say, some foreign races would disguise themselves as humans to mingle among them, especially since among so many cultivators, no one knew each other.

When someone shouted about using an evil technique, it immediately drew a lot of attention.

The use of evil techniques was common among the foreign races' cultivators.

Even in the Foreign Land Space, using evil techniques would be despised by the entire Cultivator's World, even hunted down.

This caused many to gather around, many not knowing the specifics, trying to discover more.

But Murong Liuqing already reacted in advance, directly pulling Ling Zhenfei and heading outside.

However, by this time the crowd had already surrounded them, making it difficult to leave easily.

Although there were many cultivators, Murong Liuqing was at the Pursue Heart State level at this time, and many feared Murong Liuqing's strength.

Murong Liuqing said: "Get out of the way, he's not one of the foreign races."

Someone said: "He used evil techniques, the chance of being a foreign race spy is very high, if you keep protecting him, then you are also a foreign race."

Someone shouted: "Everyone, let's act together to capture this young man using evil techniques and take him to Sect Leader Su for identification."

"Alright, take him for identification, take him for identification!"

A large group of people shouted. This kind of situation, as long as one person jeered, many would follow, since jeering costs nothing.

Murong Liuqing and Ling Zhenfei both knew that these people were from the bottom tier of cultivators, without much background or influence.

If they had any background or influence, they would have been up front. These were from small sects or were loose cultivators, with most of their companions dead, so they followed behind to see if they could take advantage of the situation.

Now that such an incident occurred, capturing Ling Zhenfei and presenting him to Su Wei would mean even if Ling Zhenfei wasn't a foreign race, Su Wei might look favorably upon them and they could blend into the Cultivators Alliance.

However, they quite feared Murong Liuqing by Ling Zhenfei's side, because the Pursue Heart State wasn't to be trifled with, they could easily be slain instantly.

Ling Zhenfei said: "What do you want to do, do you want to bully me together? If you have the ability, come at me one by one, I'm not afraid."

Someone shouted: "To deal with an evil demon like you from the foreign races, we will kill you with one punch each."

Murong Liuqing said to Ling Zhenfei: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you away."

Under Murong Liuqing's cover, Ling Zhenfei and Murong Liuqing made their way outside.

But just as they were about to find a way out, they suddenly saw a group of people blocking the entrance ahead.

When Ling Zhenfei and Murong Liuqing saw the people coming, they drew a sharp breath.

The arriving people were Ji Tianlang and others from Mount Bu Zhou. They were assaulting the West Gate, and after the East and South Gates fell, the West Gate was the last to be breached.

Moreover, the West Gate was the furthest from this valley, so they arrived later.

They happened to meet Ling Zhenfei and Murong Liuqing and blocked Murong Liuqing right among the crowd.

Murong Liuqing saw Ji Tianlang, and Ji Tianlang saw Murong Liuqing and then smiled.

"I was wondering who was being praised like the moon embraced by stars; turns out it was a fellow from Wuliang Mountain, quite a show of grandeur."

Everyone knew that Mount Bu Zhou and Wuliang Mountain were rivals, and the words spoken by someone from Mount Bu Zhou were obviously laced with heavy sarcasm.

Murong Liuqing, in the new generation of Wuliang Mountain, was also a top figure, so Ji Tianlang recognized Murong Liuqing at first sight.

Murong Liuqing didn't expect to encounter Ji Tianlang in this situation and had a bad feeling.

Ling Zhenfei had met Ji Tianlang once before, defeated under Liu Feiyang's sword in the Provincial City. His strength was already extraordinary, and he was now an expert in the Pursue Heart State, not someone easy to deal with.

Murong Liuqing said: "Ji Tianlang, this has nothing to do with your Mount Bu Zhou, you should leave quickly."

Ji Tianlang said: "I don't know the specific situation yet, but I'm curious why so many fellow cultivators would crowd you, what did you do to provoke public anger?"