Watching this scene, Qin Hao's lips curled into a sneer, while secretly channeling his inner strength.

Ancient Ghost was mentally unbalanced and hadn't eaten enough, making this the perfect moment to strike.

But just as he was about to move, Master Qi puffed up his chest, his old face full of anger: "Kid, you should have ambushed me earlier."

"Hah. So you've discovered it, huh?"

Qin Hao didn't feel embarrassed, his expression still full of mockery.

Master Qi felt suffocated inside, filled with pain.

Qin Hao daring to appear so openly meant the defense system inside the villa had been breached.

So many disciples must not have been spared, what about the Five Demon Heads?

"Your expression is interesting, are you worried about those Demon Heads?"

Through the slight change in Master Qi's facial expression, Qin Hao saw through his thoughts and said with a playful smile, "They should be on their way. How about I make you a table of 'Demon Head Feast' once the fresh ingredients arrive?"

"You!"

Master Qi's face turned livid with rage, feeling intense heartache.

Upon hearing Qin Hao's words, he understood that the Five Demon Heads were dead!

"You're quite something."

Master Qi said, his face full of fury, "Most of the Witch Demon Sect was destroyed because of you, I made a mistake, I shouldn't have underestimated you!"

The anger on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold grin: "Up to now, I've made many mistakes. But as long as I can capture you, the whole situation will reverse."

This war, in essence, has only two protagonists—Master Qi and Qin Hao. The death of either one will naturally end the war.

"Old Ghost, your fleeing figure is still vividly lodged in my mind."

Hearing Qin Hao's taunt, Master Qi wasn't angered but retorted with a cold laugh, "Speaking of running away, it reminds me of something: the news of the strongest Gu Poison has already been spread by me, and now I fear the outside world is searching for the Witch Race Saintess!"

"Old Ghost, how dare you!"

Qin Hao's face filled with fury, for what he hated most was the enemy hurting his family, and now Master Qi was obviously framing Qin Ling.

Involuntarily, he charged towards Master Qi in anger.

Master Qi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, lifted his palm, and clashed with Qin Hao.

Bang!

The two separated, Master Qi confidently said, "Your bloodline is intolerable to the heavens. The interval between awakenings is seven days. The aftereffects from last time haven't faded; you cannot trigger your bloodline now."

"What qualifications do you have to defeat me?"

Qin Hao didn't reply; Old Ghost's words hit his weakness.

He had tried to rouse his bloodline by drinking his own blood at home.

Yet, that peculiar power hadn't manifested.

But even without the power of the bloodline, he wasn't afraid of Master Qi.

After all, his subordinates had won a great victory; as captain, he couldn't return empty-handed, could he?

Just as Qin Hao was feeling emotional, Master Qi suddenly moved.

The cunning old fox, with rich combat experience, seized the moment when Qin Hao was distracted, came forward, and transformed his hand into a blade to slash at the latter's neck.

Qin Hao realized, raising his inner-strength-infused arm.

Bang!

In the first exchange of inner strength, the two were evenly matched, Qin Hao retreated with a sore arm, and Master Qi impassively threw another punch.

"Witch Demon Fist!"

Before the fist reached him, a layer of black mist swirled over it, exuding an extremely chilling atmosphere.

"The black mist is poisoned!"

Qin Hao was shocked, hurriedly withdrawing, leaving a trail of afterimages as he retreated twenty meters away.

But Master Qi relentlessly pursued, his short frame moving like lightning, closely tailing Qin Hao.

"Damn, you're so despicable, Old Ghost!"

The black mist on the opponent's fist was poisonous, Qin Hao didn't dare take it head-on and could only use his body technique to dodge.

"Phantom Step!"

Qin Hao tapped his feet continuously, his entire body moving at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. Many afterimages filled the room, while his true form hid among them, making it difficult to find him.

Master Qi coldly sneered, "Small tricks."

As his words fell, the black mist on his arm thickened, expanding from the size of a bowl to laughing like a basketball, and continued to grow rapidly until it was the size of a water tank.

"Endless Magic Mist!"

With a loud roar, Master Qi launched a punch through the air, the demonic Qi on his arm forming a column, rushing towards Qin Hao's numerous afterimages.

Swish!

The afterimages touched the black mist, disappearing like ice before a flame.

Swish!

The magic mist struck, and an afterimage turned real—it was Qin Hao's true form.

"Not good!"

Sensing the chilling magic mist, Qin Hao instinctively roared, "Vajra Stone Technique!"

Instantly, a large portion of inner strength was drained, his skin becoming crystalline and dazzling, like the world's most beautiful diamond.

Swish!

The magic mist crashed onto his body like a waterfall falling onto a rock. The impact was great, but it still couldn't penetrate his body.

"Hmph!"

The magic mist didn't permeate Qin Hao's body, Master Qi exclaimed, but quickly sneered, "I don't know what method you used to resist the impact of the magic mist, but unfortunately, you still can't escape death!"

Qin Hao understood Master Qi's meaning.

After the magic mist washed over his body, it didn't disperse; instead, it hovered around him, following like a leech.

The Vajra Stone Technique could render any attack immune, but its duration was no more than ten seconds.

Soon, the luster on Qin Hao's skin started to fade, and a streak of black mist seeped into his skin.

In an instant, he felt an exceedingly cold sting, the pain contorting his face.

Worse still, the black mist seemed to be some kind of toxin, which could burn and sting the skin, also invading the body, creating a numbing effect and damaging organs.

Inside Qin Hao, a surge of toxic gas rampaged, causing his internal organs to solidify, and his body slowly becoming stiff.

"Ha ha ha, how's the power of my demonic poison?"

Master Qi laughed unscrupulously.

The Witch Demon Sect excelled at using poison, and this demonic poison was second only to the strongest Gu Poison's secret technique.

Ordinary people who touched it would turn into pus instantly.

Qin Hao's ability to endure amazed Master Qi: "No wonder it's the legendary bloodline; even the magic mist can't harm it, truly remarkable!"

As his words ceased, he walked towards Qin Hao, his right hand, hanging down, churned with inner strength: "The demonic poison can't kill you, so I'll have to do it myself. Before that, Qin Hao, I still give you a chance. Are you willing to submit to my Witch Demon Sect?"

Now that the six demons were almost all dead, without new recruits, the Witch Demon Sect would soon decline.

Qin Hao was powerful, had immense potential, and had a legendary bloodline hidden within him. Even as an enemy, Master Qi had not given up the idea of recruiting him.

Pain swept through his body, Qin Hao involuntarily trembled, grinning grimly: "Old Ghost, if you want to recruit me, your grandfather, it's not impossible. Just come over and kowtow twice!"

"Facing death and still unaware!"

Master Qi sneered coldly, raising his hand to strike Qin Hao's heart.

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