I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1192 - 735: Astonishing Speed, Effortless Mockery

Utilizing a Qi Observation Secret Technique from the Kongming Sect, she possessed the ability to perceive whether a cultivator’s aura leaned toward the righteous or the wicked.

In Qing Xii’s vision, Lu Qing’s aura shone with a brilliant purity, devoid of even a hint of malevolence.

While his true personality remained a mystery, the cultivation method he followed was undoubtedly a path of righteousness.

“What a peculiar youth; it is no surprise he possessed the nerve to toy with so many of us earlier.”

Nearby, Hei Ming’s eyes flickered with interest as he observed the pursuit of the two figures.

His fascination with Lu Qing had suddenly intensified.

“That individual surely carries a remarkable Exotic Treasure. Hei Ming, why don’t we attempt to seize it?”

The seductive voice of Peach Fairy echoed within Hei Ming’s consciousness.

“An Exotic Treasure, you say? That is indeed a tempting prospect.”

Hei Ming rubbed his chin, his interest piqued.

For a Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit to unleash a speed comparable to the peak of the Eight Tribulations while under the secret realm's suppression was unheard of.

If such an Exotic Treasure were to fall into his possession, what sort of overwhelming power could it grant him?

At that thought, Hei Ming’s heart grew quite fervent.

Given the restrictions of this secret realm, owning speed that surpassed the limits of a peak Primordial Spirit offered a massive tactical advantage.

However, despite his inner excitement, Hei Ming kept his expression neutral.

He merely gave a slight nod and remarked indifferently, “Let us wait and see. With so many experts gathered here, it is unlikely that we are the only ones harboring such thoughts. We shall watch and bide our time.”

“I will follow Hei Ming’s lead,” Peach Fairy replied with a sweet transmission.

“Brat, you dare to make a fool of me? You are courting death!”

Among the watching powerhouses, various schemes were forming, but Tu Shan’s patience had snapped.

He had already pushed his speed to its absolute limit, yet he remained unable to overtake Lu Qing.

During the chase, he had even attempted to utilize Magical Treasures and Taoist Skills to ensnare his target.

But due to the secret realm’s suppression, his Magical Treasures and Taoist Skills were significantly weakened, proving useless against an opponent over a hundred yards away.

By now, he realized the boy was intentionally mocking him.

The youth was clearly capable of fleeing outright, yet he chose to linger just out of reach with that uncanny speed.

Every time Tu Shan exerted more strength, Lu Qing would marginally increase his pace, consistently staying one step ahead.

Such an overt insult was more than Tu Shan could stand.

As a direct disciple of the Black and White Temple and one of the most formidable Primordial Spirits of the younger generation, he had never endured such disgrace.

Suddenly, a dense cloud of Demonic Qi erupted from him, cloaking his form entirely.

A terrifying aura surged forth, creating a faint sensation of spatial pressure that caused the faces of all the surrounding experts to pale.

Driven by Lu Qing’s relentless provocation, he was prepared to reveal his true trump card to utterly destroy the arrogant boy who had dared to play with him.

“This is bad, Tu Shan is getting serious!”

Observing this, Yu Jian’s expression grew grim as a longsword manifested in his grip.

However, before he could intervene, Lu Qing—who had been silent until now—suddenly burst into laughter.

“Heh heh, it seems you, little demon, have finally caught on. You aren't completely brainless after all.”

Upon hearing those words, everyone present froze in shock.

Disbelief was written on their faces, as if they couldn’t trust their own ears.

This Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit actually had the audacity to call the Eight Tribulations Peak Tu Shan a “demon child” and label him a fool?

Was the boy truly so indifferent to his own life!

Tu Shan’s gaze turned even more frigid.

The demonic qi surged toward Lu Qing, yet the youth evaded it with ease.

Lu Qing continued, “Fine, I’ve had my fill of toying with you. I won’t waste any more time. I hope that the next time we cross paths, you can manage to behave yourself instead of barking like a rabid dog the moment you see me.”

As Lu Qing finished speaking, his velocity spiked instantly, turning him into a blur of light.

With movements as graceful as a dragonfly skimming water, he vanished into the distance, leaving Tu Shan behind in a few short steps.

He then darted into a cluster of palaces and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Tu Shan, who had just unleashed his ultimate technique and was burning with fury, was left standing there in a daze.

Lu Qing’s speed had been so immense that even with his trump card active, there was no hope of catching him.

The other experts were equally stunned.

The burst of speed Lu Qing exhibited at the end might not have seemed special in the outside world; any one of them could have surpassed it elsewhere.

But within this secret realm, such a feat was staggering, far exceeding their known limits.

“Just what kind of Exotic Treasure does that boy have?”

Hei Ming was also caught off guard, a pang of regret surfacing in his heart.

Had he realized the boy possessed such a miraculous Exotic Treasure, he would not have hesitated to strike and claim it for himself.

Now that the youth had fled, given his craftiness, it was impossible to say when he might reappear.

“As expected, Yu Jian, your intuition was correct. This fellow dared to roam the secret realm alone because he had a formidable trump card to lean on,” Qing Xii remarked.

She, too, was shaken by the final display of speed Lu Qing had shown.

However, Yu Jian did not offer a response. When she turned to look at him, she saw him staring toward the direction Lu Qing had vanished, looking deep in thought.

“Yu Jian, what is the matter?”

“It is nothing,” Yu Jian said, returning to the present with a smile. “I simply did not anticipate that fellow’s speed to be so incredible.”

“Indeed, Tu Shan has truly made a laughingstock of himself this time.

A prestigious Eight Tribulations Peak Primordial Spirit, unable to handle a mere Five Tribulations Primordial Spirit and publicly mocked to boot.

If this story spreads, it may become a joke across the entire starry sky.

Even the Black and White Temple will be ridiculed as being nothing impressive.”

Qing Xii let out a light laugh.

This time, she did not use a Divine Soul transmission but spoke aloud.

Her voice was perfectly pitched to ensure that nearly every expert present could hear her clearly.

Hearing Qing Xii’s commentary, many of the powerhouses shifted uncomfortably.

Their looks toward Tu Shan grew increasingly meaningful.

They understood that Qing Xii was right; if word of this got out, Tu Shan’s status would suffer a heavy blow, and the reputation of the Black and White Temple would be tarnished.

“Hmph, we are leaving!”

Tu Shan’s complexion turned ashen.

Without further words, he gave a cold snort and departed, followed by the disciples of the Black and White Temple.

He even left behind his severely wounded subordinates on the ground, forgotten in his rage.

“Not bad, not bad at all. I didn't expect to witness such an entertaining show; truly excellent.”

Hei Ming clapped his hands and laughed loudly before departing with the disciples of the Netherworld Palace.

With the spectacle concluded, the other factions began to disperse one by one.

They had not yet finished breaking the seals on the halls they were investigating.

They had only come out to watch after sensing the battle outside.

Now that the drama had ended, they returned to their objectives.

“Qing Xii, was it truly necessary to bait Tu Shan in public?”

Once the area had cleared, Yu Jian let out a soft sigh.

“Now Tu Shan will certainly nurse a grudge. The Demonic path is treacherous; he may seek vengeance in the shadows.”

“Brother, we of the Righteous path will always be at odds with demonic sects like the Black and White Temple; there is no reason to fear them. Even if Tu Shan doesn’t come for me, I shall test my blade against him eventually.”

Qing Xii spoke with absolute confidence.

Yu Jian could only sigh again.

Knowing the long history of conflict between the Kongming Sect and the Black and White Temple, he understood the source of her animosity.

However, despite Qing Xii’s talent, she was still a step away from Eight Tribulations Perfection.

He hoped they would not come to blows just yet.

Yet, at their level of cultivation, maintaining unwavering confidence in one’s own power was vital.

He knew his warnings might fall on deaf ears.

He considered keeping the two sects in close proximity to prevent the Kongming Sect from being caught in an ambush.

Pushing those concerns aside, Yu Jian walked toward the blood-stained, injured cultivators lying on the ground.