"Yellow Turban?" Sitting up, Qin Yuesheng saw that the experts surrounding Du Xiaoqing and others were wearing yellow turbans and couldn’t help but take an interest.

Previously, on the Wujiang River, when he interrogated those two members of the Yellow Turban Sect, he learned that the White Lotus Saint Sect secretly supported Cao Mengda, while the Yellow Turban Immortal Sect supported Liu Xian. He hadn’t expected that this time, when Liu Xian’s army came to attack the Twelve Linked Rings, even the Yellow Turban had sent experts.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng looking lethargic and exhausted, with his clothes whipped into disorder by the wind and sitting on the ground for a long time without getting up, they exchanged glances, and immediately, with a mutual understanding, all of them charged toward Qin Yuesheng to kill him. Instantly, over ten sharp Sword Qi attacks targeted Qin Yuesheng’s vital spots.

Bang!

The Soul-Catching Demon automatically leapt out from Qin Yuesheng’s bosom, transforming into a bowl-shaped shield that enveloped him completely and effortlessly blocked all the blades from the Yellow Turban experts.

"What?!"

Seeing this monster covered with human faces, the Yellow Turban experts couldn’t help but reveal shocked expressions.

Although Qin Yuesheng had consumed a lot of Inner Strength constantly using ’Distance Like Small Steps’ on his journey here, it didn’t mean he had lost a significant amount of combat power. After all, even without Inner Strength, Qin Yuesheng’s physique still had a terrifying burst of power.

As Qin Yuesheng leaped up, the Soul-Catching Demon instantly attached to his arm, transforming into the Soul-Catching Arm. Qin Yuesheng supported himself with one hand on the ground, and his legs unleashed a series of whirlwind kicks in a 360-degree arc, forcing these Yellow Turban experts to retreat. Seizing this opportunity, Qin Yuesheng pounced on one, grabbed the opponent’s head with the Soul-Catching Arm, and crushed it with force.

Crack!

Without any hesitation, the skull shattered instantly in Qin Yuesheng’s hand, as fragile as tofu.

"Disintegrate!"

Instantly, two Inner Strength Pills appeared in Qin Yuesheng’s hand.

He tossed them into his mouth and swallowed directly, and a warm current surged into Qin Yuesheng’s Dantian, replenishing some of the consumed Inner Strength. The effect was much more efficient than meditative cultivation.

Seeing their companion instantly killed with not even a trace of a corpse left, the Yellow Turban experts were filled with great anxiety. They had no idea what demon technique Qin Yuesheng used to make a corpse vanish in an instant.

In Qin Yuesheng’s eyes, these guys had already transformed into Inner Strength Pills waiting for him to pick one by one.

Swish!

Without warning, Qin Yuesheng leaped, gracefully and swiftly closing in on a Yellow Turban expert. His feet seemed to walk on clouds, moving through the air, displaying movements clearly beyond ordinary capability.

"What a peculiar Lightweight Skill." Du Xiaoqing couldn’t help but think secretly.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng ’float’ toward him, this Yellow Turban expert couldn’t care about anything else and immediately used a ’Sword Point to Sky’ strike. However, Qin Yuesheng neither dodged nor evaded, catching the blade with his Soul-Catching Arm and breaking it instantly with force, then pulling out the Black Dragon Sword from its scabbard behind him, swinging it into the opponent’s forehead.

The sword edge pierced directly through his head, taking his life.

To ensure a quick resolution, preventing any Yellow Turban experts from escaping due to fear, Qin Yuesheng didn’t rush to disintegrate the corpse but turned to attack others.

In just a few breaths, Qin Yuesheng effortlessly killed two more, and the remaining Yellow Turban experts realized the disparity in their abilities. They were only at the Third or Fourth Layer of the Internal Power Realm, capable of defeating ordinary people one against a thousand, but against Qin Yuesheng, they were the ones being slaughtered effortlessly, the disparity clear.

"All together!" someone shouted, and immediately all the Yellow Turban experts crowded in, each using their best martial arts skills, their signature moves, all unleashed toward Qin Yuesheng.

In an instant, a dazzling array of light, sword shadows, and Sword Qi filled the scene, overwhelming and blinding, difficult to defend against.

Seeing this, Du Xiaoqing and Jin Haishi couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat. If they were to defend against this, they feared they couldn’t withstand a single move, ending up torn to shreds.

Qin Yuesheng remained calm, pulling out the Demonic Celestial Blade from his back, swinging it like a ’Windmill.’ His Inner Strength transformed into sharp Blade Qi on the Demonic Celestial Blade, directly breaking the weapons of the attackers, then pulling in several people violently, his Soul-Catching Arm smashing them precisely, leaving their heads shattered, barely alive.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng’s brutality, the remaining Yellow Turban experts immediately lost their will to fight, no longer daring to confront Qin Yuesheng, and turned to flee.

"Too late." Qin Yuesheng drew the Dragon-Slaying Sword previously used to save Jin Haishi’s life, directly throwing it at the fleeing Yellow Turban experts.

This throw concealed the technique of the Flying Knife Skill. The Dragon-Slaying Sword made a graceful arc midway, transforming into a sharp wheel, flying low, cutting through the legs of the Yellow Turban experts one by one.

The scene was extremely violent and bloody, yet it contained an inexplicable beauty.

Each man fell to the ground, while their two legs remained standing firmly, the cut smooth and complete. Only a Divine Soldier like the Dragon-Slaying Sword could cut the legs of Inner Power experts to such an extent.

When the Dragon-Slaying Sword reached its limit, it started to rotate back, finally being expertly caught by Qin Yuesheng, who calmly wiped the blood off the blade.

"Glulp!" Du Xiaoqing couldn’t help but swallow.

"How is the damage to the Twelve Linked Rings right now?" Qin Yuesheng turned his head and asked him.

Du Xiaoqing looked into Qin Yuesheng’s eyes and his whole body shivered immediately. He quickly responded, "The damned soldiers just landed, yet they haven’t managed to rush inside. But since there are too many experts among them, I’ve already instructed the brothers to start retreating. Luckily, you arrived in time, otherwise we would’ve lost all our lives here."

Qin Yuesheng walked over and chopped off the heads of the Yellow Turban experts one by one, then dismembered the bodies, consuming the Inner Strength Pills obtained from the dismemberment on the spot.

Standing nearby, Du Xiaoqing, Jin Haishi, and the others watched, both frightened and awe-stricken. Qin Yuesheng’s technique of transforming human was truly shocking, its effect surpassing corpse powder by a hundredfold.

Especially in their view, when Qin Yuesheng had dismembered the bodies, he vaguely stuffed some unknown substance into his mouth, seemingly relishing it.

This scene immediately imprinted a strong idea in their minds.

Man-eating demon!

It can be said that the power of imagination is truly wonderful; Qin Yuesheng couldn’t possibly realize his image in Du Xiaoqing and others’ hearts had quietly transformed into a peerless demon.

After consuming all the Inner Strength Pills, the inner strength consumed by the dimension technique instantly recovered to about seventy or eighty percent.

At this moment, as Du Xiaoqing had previously instructed everyone to evacuate from the Twelve Linked Rings, losing these people’s defense, the soldiers below naturally rushed into the Twelve Linked Rings unimpeded, making the situation appear to tilt towards Liu Ming’s side.

"Brother Zeng, what are those guys doing up there? They’ve been up so long and haven’t shown themselves." Liu Ming said puzzledly, looking towards the top of the city wall.

Due to the angle of looking up, he couldn’t see what was happening above the city wall.

Brother Zeng said, "Young Master, I’ll go have a look. This battle to attack the Twelve Linked Rings is particularly valued by the master, so we must avoid any mishaps."

Liu Ming smiled and said, "Sure."

"You, come over and protect the young master. If anything happens to him, I’ll peel your skin off and make it into a drum when I return." Brother Zeng shouted to the group of tall soldiers standing nearby.

These people immediately rushed over and positioned themselves in a circle around Liu Ming, enclosing him securely, appearing very safe at a glance.

Only then did Brother Zeng clasp his hands in salute, taking a few leaps forward, arriving beneath the city wall, and beginning to jump upwards.

However, when he reached halfway up the wall, he suddenly saw a bunch of round black shadows drop from above. Without thinking, Brother Zeng struck out with a palm, instantly shattering several black shadows, and immediately black threads fluttered through the air.

"Hair?" Seeing a strand that landed on his arm, Brother Zeng hurriedly grabbed a black shadow, realizing it was a head with an expression of unrest, belonging to an Inner Strength expert dispatched by the Yellow Turban Immortal Sect.

There were more than ten heads thrown down, suggesting they must have been completely wiped out by someone.

"There are such experts in this pirate stronghold?" Brother Zeng casually tossed the head aside and continued to leap upwards.

"Another one coming to die." Standing on the edge of the wall, watching Brother Zeng’s ascending figure, Qin Yuesheng immediately leaped down holding the Celestial Demon evil blade, slashing towards him.

Brother Zeng felt the strong wind approaching, looked up, and quickly drew out his accompanying sword to meet the attack. He thrust his left hand into the wall’s outer surface to stabilize his body, while his two front toe tips created two dents in the wall.

Bam!

At the moment the Celestial Demon evil blade collided with the opponent’s weapon, Qin Yuesheng unleashed his full strength, slicing Brother Zeng directly into the wall.

Tons of debris rained down, smashing the soldiers below into a panic, causing them to hastily retreat from the city wall.

At the moment he was embedded in the wall, Zeng Jinchao was utterly shocked.

He couldn’t believe Qin Yuesheng, who appeared so young, was equipped with such prowess, catching him completely off guard.

Boom, boom, boom!

Soon, their figures burst through to the other side of the wall, directly carving out an irregular large hole in it.

"Cyan Lotus Sword Spell!" Zeng Jinchao flicked his wrist, his sword gracefully spun through the air like delicate steel wire, crossing over the Celestial Demon evil blade and swiftly thrusting towards Qin Yuesheng’s chest.

Qin Yuesheng’s vision blurred, only to perceive a cyan lotus blossom suddenly bloom before his eyes, stunningly beautiful and captivating, yet secretly concealing danger.