Chapter 57: Defeat Nalan with martial arts, and finally get the secret letter after being tortured

Nalan Zhi had changed a lot. Her hair was soaked with sweat and she was gasping for breath. The plum blossom mark on her right arm had disappeared, replaced by a red arm armor that tightly wrapped her palm and arm and extended to her shoulder. There was also a sharp tooth on her elbow facing outwards. If it were an ordinary person, a single elbow to the heart would be enough to kill him.

Seeing that Nalanzhi didn't reply, Dongquan asked again: "Are you practicing the ancient method?"

He was a little curious. Nalan Zhi's approach was different from those alchemy practitioners who only cultivated the spirit but not the body. The Gengjin Qi was not refined into magical powers, but was forged into a body of steel. Her offensive power was sharp, and every punch she made was like a blade added to her body, extremely fierce. This was the help of Gengjin. Her body was tough, and when she hit someone, there was a faint sound of gold, as if she was a sword that had been hammered thousands of times.

Compared to those who practiced Qi with supernatural powers, this should be considered a physical cultivator? A swordsman?

Seeing that Nalanzhi didn't reply, Dongquan said, "Well, if that's the case, I'll beat you into submission first!"

He is the incarnation of Gu Qingyuan, and he has mastered all kinds of martial arts skills of the Great Xia. When he uses his true skills, the situation is very different.

He used a cannon to knock away Nalan Zhi's fist, cut her wrist with an elbow and forced her to retreat. Nalan Zhi refused and kicked sideways on tiptoe. Dongquan blocked it with his leg and took a bow step to elbow her.

A fierce elbow strike hit Nalan Zhi's chest, making a golden sound, as if iron objects were colliding. Although her body was strong, she could not withstand the tricky force. Nalan Zhi felt a tightness in her chest after being hit.

She spat out blood, and the arm armor on her hand glowed whiter and was surrounded by sharp metal energy.

A punch was delivered and collided with Dongquan's fist, making a dull sound.

Dongquan took advantage of the situation to cut off the wrist, wrapped the arm, and held the red arm armor in his arms. He hugged his arms and tightened his elbows. In an instant, dozens of heavy blows fell on Nalan Zhi like raindrops.

Nalan Zhi was also able to endure it. She gritted her teeth and said nothing, her face flushed. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she waved her long legs, kicked back with her right foot, bounced up, and kicked straight with her left foot.

He shook his arms and knocked the sky down, and stomped his feet to shake the nine provinces. Nalan Zhi was fast, but Dong Quan was even faster. A loud thunder sounded, pressing down on the sole of Nalan Zhi's left foot. The next moment, he kicked Nalan Zhi's leg bone hard.

With two crisp cracking sounds, bones broke, and Nalanzhi's foot and leg bones were all shattered.

"Ho!"

Nalanzhi finally couldn't help but scream, but Dongquan had no mercy on her. Now that the battle had begun, they were enemies of life and death, and there was no room for carelessness or hesitation.

Master Qingxu's admonitions flowed through his heart, and his Dongquan Fist was like a thread, landing on every corner of Nalanzhi's body. For a while, the sound of golden sounds continued.

After punching dozens of times, there was a loud crash and the red arm armor cracked inch by inch, turning into a red plum blossom that fell on Nalan Zhi's shoulder. Dongquan knew that she could not hold on for much longer.

The force was like a broken bow and a loud thunder. A cannon shot out from the ground and sent Nalan Zhi flying like a rag doll. She fell to the ground, spun a few times, and then stopped moving.

She was not unconscious, but she had little strength. She was breathing slightly, her eyes were bloodshot, her ears were ringing, and she was staring at the spring.

"Don't look at me like that. You've been a demon cultivator for so long. Don't tell me you're still hoping that I'll be gentle with you." Dongquan slowly walked to Nalanzhi and squatted down.

This Nalan Zhi was no ordinary person, like Li Daode and He Jin, who could be killed at will. She had been stranded in the Xumi Sea ten years ago. The first thing she did when she entered the sea was to go to Xiaofeng Island. She indiscriminately killed all the foundation-building monks on the island and then took control of Xiaofeng Island. She had no business acumen and was always looting and robbing.

Because of this, there were few foundation-building demon cultivators following her. Other evil sects had to find a reason to kill people, such as to steal treasures or for fun, but this woman would just start fighting and kill everyone as soon as she came. As a result, after ten years, there was no one on the island who had built a foundation except the mortal islanders and thirty or fifty Qi-cultivating cultivators.

"Well, of course not. You kill me and I kill you. This is the law of nature. Isn't this what it means to be a demon cultivator?" Nalan Zhi said weakly.

Dongquan took out the Three Corpses Brain Pill and the healing pill, pinched her mouth and poured them down in one go: "Tianli, you, a demon cultivator, still believe this?"

The elixir went down her stomach, slowly repairing Nalanzhi's broken body. Although the hidden injuries were not healed, at least she regained some strength. Nalanzhi slowly sat up, and broke and straightened the dislocated and twisted bones, letting the elixir connect the bones. There was a constant clicking sound, which made people's teeth ache.

A group of people with dusty faces gathered around, and Dongquan glanced at them and said, "Get lost, go do whatever you need to do."

After dispersing everyone and asking them to go to Xiaofeng Island, Dongquan picked up Nalanzhi and found an empty house that was relatively intact. The two of them walked in.

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"Tell me your true identity!" Dongquan's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Nalanzhi.

"You...how do you know?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Your skills are complete, you don't seem like a wild cultivator of the devil's ways. I haven't heard over the years that you are an authentic descendant of a rebellious clan from somewhere. Your moves are too rigid and dogmatic, and..." Dongquan was talking nonsense. How could he know so much? It was nothing more than a series of heavy blows that broke Nalan Zhi's defenses and made her mind unstable, commonly known as breaking the defense. Her little thoughts captured his mind.

"Are you going to die? That's good. Finally I don't have to pretend to be a demon cultivator anymore."

'It's ridiculous. I can't go back now, right?'

"Hehe, okay, let me tell you, do you know the origin of the Dragon Captor?" Nalan Zhi said.

"It is said that Qinlong Tianjun was an abandoned disciple of Laoshan Sect and killed the master's entire family. Could it be possible?" Dongquan recalled what Li Daode said.

"That's right, that Dragon-Catching Heavenly Monarch killed thirty-five members of his master's family, but he didn't know that his master and a daughter were still alive." Nalan Zhi pointed at himself, indicating that the man was himself.

"So that's how it is. Lurking in the devil's lair, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, you're a real man!" Dongquan patted Nalanzhi on the shoulder.

Nalan Zhi gave a bitter smile, looking extremely miserable.

Suddenly, Dongquan slapped Nalanzhi and grabbed her neck: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? I can grab anyone I want and he's a righteous undercover agent or an orphan from Mount Laoshan?"

That little thought was captured clearly.

'Can you fool him?'

Everyone knows a lot about the Laoshan School, but no one knows the specific details. If it weren't for Xiao Nianzhi, Dongquan would have been fooled.

"Speak, don't force me to do it." Dongquan picked her up and slowly applied force on his hands. Nalanzhi kept coughing.

As she activated the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Sword, the sword made loud sounds and the Heavenly Demon seed in Nalan Zhi's body also began to slowly exert its power. For a moment, she was sometimes clear-headed and sometimes dazed, with all kinds of illusions.

In addition to her serious injuries, she finally slowly uttered a message:
"Some time ago, the Purple Mansion Demon Lord Diaoyu Sou used a fake immortal mansion to try to seize the foundation of the foundation-building immortal foundation. That place is under the jurisdiction of my Xiaju Sect. This move made my Zong Jing and the elders very unhappy."

"I am actually a spy from the Xiaju Sect, one of the three great sects. I am here to gather intelligence and kill Zifu!"

Fisherman! Plotting for the Purple Palace!

(End of this chapter)