Water Ink Panel: Starting with Bow Technique to Hunt the Sun and Patrol the Skies

Chapter 343 25 Kill! The Young Master of the Xue Family is Dead!

"How is this possible!"

Prefecture Chief Dou Wenxi and County Supervisor Yan Xushou were left in a daze, their minds blank, unable to process what they had just witnessed.

In their memory, Shen Qing had only recently broken through to the Innate Realm.

How could he have broken through again in such a short time?

To know, a typical martial master would take at least a decade to break through from the Innate Realm to the Spirit Void Realm. Even for exceptionally talented noble sons, who grew up immersed in medicinal baths, breaking through to the Spirit Void Realm was exceedingly difficult.

With the assistance of numerous external factors, they would still need at least two to three years.

And this was a privilege only afforded to those from exceedingly influential backgrounds with outstanding gifts.

What did Shen Qing have?

Just a year ago, he was nothing more than a mere dispatch officer.

Even in their presence, he was someone not worth noting.

To have achieved such heights in such a short time was utterly unbelievable.

Not only were they, even Xue Bai was shocked by the sudden turn of events.

He looked at Shen Qing, suspended in midair, meeting eyes as fierce as a beast's, causing alarm bells to ring in his mind, his hair standing on end.

The intense killing intent permeated, causing the temperature of the world to plummet as if winter had suddenly descended.

Feeling the immense danger, Xue Bai shouted harshly, "Kill him, quickly, kill him!"

The guards at his side looked at Shen Qing and couldn't help but feel a heavy weight in their hearts.

In their eyes, the noble family protectors in the Jingluan Assembly were the greatest opponents; to make a name for themselves and be rewarded, all they had to do was defeat these noble sons.

Never did they expect, at the commencement of the Jingluan Assembly, before they even encountered those noble sons, they'd run into solid ground.

Shen Qing's appearance had thoroughly disrupted their original expectations and plans for the Jingluan Assembly.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him! Or do I have to wait for my father to come and twist off your heads before you come to your senses?"

With a fierce determination on their faces, encouraged and spurred by Xue Bai's roar, the guards charged towards Shen Qing together.

They dared not be careless, each bringing out their most hidden skills.

The sky was suddenly painted with brilliant colors, captivating the eye.

The aura of the Innate Realm continuously reverberated from the sky.

A calm smile appeared on Shen Qing's face, with no hint of fear. Holding the treasure bow in both hands, he drew it to a full moon.

In an instant, a dazzling beam of light leapt from his fingertips, forming into an unparalleled arrow.

Countless spiritual energies gathered around him, the light growing intensely bright, as if all the world's radiance was gathered here, dimming the heavens and earth.

Seeing the moment was right, Shen Qing's gaze sharpened, and he decisively released the taut bowstring.

The arrow, imbued with heavenly spiritual power, burst forth from the bowstring with a world-shattering force, descending upon the five charging Innate Martial Masters.

The gust howled in the wind.

Xue Bai's guards hurriedly deployed Light Shields to defend against the fearsome arrow.

However, the Light Shields crumbled under its impact, like fragile bubbles, utterly powerless.

"Poof..."

A distinct light sound echoed.

The light arrow burst through the shield, continuing its path unimpeded, piercing the chest of the frontmost martial master.

Scorching energy wreaked havoc within him.

The next moment, the conceited Innate Martial Master outside let out a painful howl.

The light arrow exploded, engulfing the entire body of the martial master in a radiant light.

The remaining martial masters became aware of the terrifying power contained within Shen Qing's arrow, realizing and shouting, "Run quickly, we are no match for him."

"Hmph! Isn't it a bit too late to flee now?"

Shen Qing snorted coldly, his actions unceasing as he once again drew the treasure bow, firing shots consecutively.

"Whizz whizz whizz!"

Arrows formed from spiritual power shot continuously from the bowstring, transforming into a rain of arrows, each containing a force capable of shaking mountains and rivers.

In this dense storm of arrows, the guards trying to flee had no place to hide.

All four were simultaneously pierced through their vital points, their bodies erupting into vibrant blooms of blood, falling powerlessly and utterly lifeless.

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Shen Qing in stunned disbelief, mouths slightly agape.

Especially those from Yongzhou, as if seeing again the domineering image of Shen Qing slaughtering demons.

"Younger Master, let's go quickly."

Xue Bai's face had turned deathly pale as he stood on the ground.

He had brought six Innate Martial Masters, yet in a single encounter, five were dead.

Only one guard remained by his side.

It's over!

Xue Bai realized that his Jingluan Assembly had ended before it even began.

Moreover, they had provoked a deity of slaughter, posing a grave threat to their lives.

He dared not linger, gritting his teeth and turning to flee.

The last remaining Innate Martial Master activated all his spiritual power, cascading rays of light erupting from around him, carrying Xue Bai as they dashed forward.

"Earlier you promised to avenge your brother! Where are you going now?"

Shen Qing activated the Da Xu Technique, stepping forward a hundred meters in a single bound.

Within a few breaths, he reached Xue Bai's back.

"Stay here!"

Shen Qing's right hand shone with a brilliant gold, becoming supremely illusory as he extended it, unleashing the Da Xu Hand.

In the distant void, a pair of golden hands appeared and seized Xue Bai and his companions firmly within their grasp.

The guard, terrified, resisted with all his might.

The spiritual power within him surged, rumbling like a mighty river in furious flow.