I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 512: Chapter 302: Fusion: Divine Soldier + Divine Soldier = ?_3

However, lately, this kind of scene is hardly considered special. Ever since the battle between Qin Yuesheng and the Evil Heart Bodhisattva, where many innocent people were unintentionally hurt, there have been numerous people handling spiritual affairs in Chengshan City. The Daoists performing rituals can hardly find anyone to hire.

When Qin Yuesheng returned to the inn, he saw a few attendants listlessly wiping the tables with cloths in the main hall.

With such an arrangement at the inn, it’s no wonder there are hardly any guests. It certainly appears desolate and empty.

"Where’s your shopkeeper?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

An attendant looked up, recognizing Qin Yuesheng, and responded, "He’s in the backyard crying."

Qin Yuesheng waved his hand, "Get him over here, I need to talk to him."

Qin Yuesheng was one of the few customers, so the attendant didn’t ignore his words and quickly ran to the backyard.

Soon, Song Qiusheng’s figure emerged from the backyard.

Not seen for a few days, this person clearly appeared more desolate and weak. His complexion and energy level seemed worse than when Qin Yuesheng last saw him.

Qin Yuesheng focused on his forehead, as expected, the vertical pupil appeared deeper and more realistic. This was a sign of the Celestial Evil Curse about to activate.

Due to being a Martial Artist with Inner Strength, Qin Yuesheng’s physique was noticeably better than Song Qiusheng’s, a normal person, and was less affected by the Celestial Evil Curse.

"Young hero, you finally returned," Song Qiusheng’s face lit up with surprise upon seeing Qin Yuesheng.

After several days without seeing them, he didn’t know where Qin Yuesheng had gone; he felt despair, thinking he was doomed, as he couldn’t remove the Celestial Evil Curse with his ordinary abilities.

Qin Yuesheng nodded, "Yes, I’ve been handling some affairs recently, and made good progress. We have a way to remove the Celestial Evil Curse from both of us, so you don’t need to worry."

Upon hearing this, the gloom accumulated in Song Qiusheng’s heart over the days disappeared instantly, and his complexion turned rosy.

"Find me a quiet, secluded place to stay; I’ll be residing for the next few days," Qin Yuesheng said softly.

Song Qiusheng understood and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, young hero, follow me."

The quietest place in the inn was undoubtedly the backyard, where Song Qiusheng and his female relatives usually lived; even the attendants weren’t allowed to approach without permission.

Arriving at the backyard, Song Qiusheng said, "Young hero, is this place alright?"

"No problem, I’m not too particular," Qin Yuesheng turned to Bai Ningxuan, "Let out that old Daoist and ask him how to lift the Celestial Evil Curse."

Bai Ningxuan immediately took a white sphere from her sleeve. As she tossed it, the sphere expanded, revealing Jin Zihua’s trapped soul inside.

"My friends, I really won’t run away, please release me first. I really can’t get used to being trapped inside," Jin Zihua pleaded.

Qin Yuesheng found it unlikely to trust him, and directly asked, "Tell me how to lift the Celestial Evil Curse. If it works, I’ll release you."

"Is that true?"

"True."

Jin Zihua rubbed his chin and pondered, "Generally speaking, if you want to lift the Celestial Evil Curse, the methods from the Celestial Evil Sect are most suitable..."

Qin Yuesheng frowned, "Bai Ningxuan, teach him a lesson."

Bai Ningxuan pinched her fingers, and the cell shrank, squeezing Jin Zihua’s soul until he howled, clearly in pain.

"Don’t waste my time, speak what’s important," Qin Yuesheng scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes," Jin Zihua couldn’t help but sigh, "I also know a method to lift the Celestial Evil Curse, though it’s somewhat troublesome and time-consuming. Young hero, you’ll need rooster blood from male roosters, dried coffin planks, urine from children, and..."

Jin Zihua listed over forty to fifty types of materials. Despite Qin Yuesheng’s good memory, he felt confused, suspecting Jin Zihua might be making it up.

However, fortunately, Qin Yuesheng asked him to repeat it, and the second recount matched perfectly with the first, proving Jin Zihua’s words were true and not fabricated.

Song Qiusheng swiftly took out pen and paper to record all the materials, then sent people out to purchase them.

This life-saving matter can’t be delayed; these items must be gathered immediately.

After all, the timing of the Celestial Evil Curse won’t wait for anyone; once the time comes, even masters of Inner Strength will meet their demise.

...

Four days later.

A large wooden barrel was placed inside the room, filled with murky water. Qin Yuesheng’s head surfaced halfway above the water, his eyes tightly shut, and the vertical pupil on his brow constantly exuded black blood, dyeing the water even murkier.

This was the method Jin Zihua had told him. Though the process was lengthy, soaking in the water suppressed the Celestial Evil Curse, delaying its onset.

The Celestial Evil Curse from the Celestial Evil Sect has always been used as a malicious tool to control people. As arch-enemies of the Celestial Evil Sect, the Righteous Alliance suffered from the curse, prompting their experts to research ways to counter it.

The method known by Jin Zihua was one of these.

As the vertical pupil continuously released black blood, its appearance grew increasingly dim, and the color gradually faded until it completely disappeared from Qin Yuesheng’s face.

At the moment the vertical pupil vanished, Qin Yuesheng felt an immense relief as if a layer of invisible shackles had been removed.

He immediately realized that the Celestial Evil Curse on him was gone.

Swoosh!

Leaping out of the wooden barrel, Qin Yuesheng activated his Inner Strength, and the impurities, filth, and water droplets on him were cleansed away by Inner Qi.

Taking the clothes hanging on the nearby screen, Qin Yuesheng couldn’t help but smile, "I can finally leave this place."