I Have A Dual World Seal

The young man fell flat on his back, then two more streaks of Spiritual Light shot in, sealing his Sea of Consciousness and Dantian Qi Sea. Only then was his power of resistance completely stripped away.

Yang Caiyi lowered her hands and swayed lightly as she walked up to him, ignoring the shock on his face. She asked in a steady voice, "Who are you? What is your relationship to the scoundrels who wiped out the Liu Family in Jiaotian Town? And why did you make a move on Old Master Wang?"

On the other side, in the main hall, let alone Duan Changzai and Du Huanzhen, even Wang Xiaowan was utterly astonished.

"Caiyi’s already that strong?"

One had to know, when Wang Xiaowan took out that thug in the morning, she relied on her own pure Daoist Cultivation and the peerlessly powerful Qingwei Thunder Technique.

Speaking purely in terms of execution, Wang Xiaowan admitted even she couldn’t do what Yang Caiyi just did, because...

"Miss Yang, how did you manage to use two moves at the same time?" Du Huanzhen couldn’t help asking.

You had to know, just now when Yang Caiyi struck twice in succession, she was both waving her Flowing Cloud Water Sleeves and casting a Spiritual Light Seal at the same time.

"True Qi runs to the elbows, driving the Flowing Cloud Water Sleeves to harass, while both hands hide within the sleeves, fingers and wrists pinching the Seal Techniques to seek an opening to break the enemy."

Lu Zheng said mildly, "It’s just a little trick. Once you’re proficient, it doesn’t even count as dividing your mind. Of course, ordinary people still can’t do it."

Duan Changzai, "..."

Du Huanzhen, "..."

Wang Xiaowan blinked, thought about it, and felt that if she worked hard she should be able to do it too, though to be as smooth as Yang Caiyi, it probably wouldn’t be easy.

And Yang Caiyi, from starting cultivation to reaching her current realm, it seemed it hadn’t even been a year, right?

Wang Xiaowan licked her lips. How come everyone gathered around Lu Zheng is such a monstrous genius?

...

On the other side, the young man was still staring at Yang Caiyi in shock, seemingly not having heard what she said. He just fixed his eyes on her without speaking.

Yang Caiyi couldn’t help but frown slightly, her gaze turning cold. "Didn’t think you’d be a tough guy. Since that’s the case, I hope you can hold out a bit longer."

"Ah?" Only then did the young man come back to himself, hastily looking at Yang Caiyi. "You said..."

The next instant, before the young man could say anything more, Yang Caiyi raised a finger. Spiritual Qi turned into a needle and stabbed straight into the young man’s chest.

The next instant, the young man’s pupils shrank, his face twisted grotesquely, a red flush surged in his eyes, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Aaaah!!"

The sound had just burst out when Yang Caiyi tapped once under his throat. The earth-shaking scream was forced back down, leaving only extremely low moans and hoarse howls.

"It’s late at night, don’t disturb the neighbors’ rest. They still have to go to work tomorrow." Yang Caiyi said very earnestly.

Then, everyone saw the young man collapsed on the ground, his body slightly curled, wanting to roll but seeming to lack even the strength for that.

Duan Changzai couldn’t help baring his teeth as he asked, "What spell is this? It looks even more vicious than my Bone-breaking Hand?"

"Spiritual Light Needle. Spiritual Qi turns to needles, runs against the meridians, bones, and blood, breaking Qi and scattering blood, twice the result for half the effort."

The Upper Yuan Three Treasures Spiritual Light Transformation Scripture is a Cultivation Technique that cultivates the Three Treasures of Jing, Qi, and Shen. The supporting Secret Technique canon is called the Spiritual Light Transformation Secret Record, which has marvelous uses for both offense and health preservation.

For example, this ’Spiritual Light Needle’ has the power to break Qi and scatter blood, and also the effect of condensing Qi and smoothing the meridians. Its wondrous use lies entirely in the heart of the caster.

Then the young man was truly miserable, his whole body violently trembling, as if even his pores were shuddering.

His eyes were bloodshot, his jaw clenched tight. He couldn’t form words, only emit some hoarse sounds. His expression was filled with agony, his pupils slightly dilated—he was clearly undergoing immense torment.

"Are you going to talk or not?" Yang Caiyi asked.

The young man, "..."

The young man glared at Yang Caiyi, blood streaking his eyes, his whole body shaking violently.

Yang Caiyi nodded. "All right. I originally thought people as cruel as you were all bullies who are fierce on the outside and weak within, only cruel to others. Didn’t expect you’d be pretty ruthless to yourself too."

The young man, "..."

The young man’s gaze slightly lost focus, then he forced it to steady again. His neck twisted, his mouth opening slightly toward Yang Caiyi as he bared his teeth.

Yang Caiyi stood up and stepped back two paces, then narrowed her eyes a little. With both hands tucked into her sleeves, she looked at the young man calmly. "This Spiritual Light Needle has already turned thirty-six times inside your body. Looks like you can still hold on. Not bad."

The young man, "..."

The young man’s eyes grew even redder, veins bulging at his temples. His right hand seemed to want to lift, but halfway up it looked like the Spiritual Qi of the Spiritual Light Needle stabbed it, making it cramp mid-motion and twist back down.

"Still not talking?"

Yang Caiyi’s delicate brows furrowed slightly. She hadn’t expected this young man to have such endurance—suffering this much and still not saying a word.

Was he really that determined to die rather than submit?

It’s just that... this was her first assignment, and it was so simple. How could she possibly let Lu Zheng down?

So Yang Caiyi drew both hands from her sleeves, extending an index finger on each. Two more Spiritual Light Needles formed at her fingertips.

"Since you can take it so well, I’ll gift you two more Spiritual Light Needles."

Then, Yang Caiyi reached out and pointed, and under the young man’s anxious, furious, shocked, and utterly disbelieving gaze, she sent the two Spiritual Light Needles into his body once more.

Three Spiritual Light Needles shuttled back and forth through the young man’s meridians, bones, and blood, crisscrossing in all directions.

Blood tears were already flowing from the corners of the young man’s eyes.

"Are you going to talk or not?" Yang Caiyi shouted again.

Only, she was just a little girl around ten years old, looking more like a little fairy. Even though her reprimand was a bit sharp and clear, there wasn’t the slightest sense of intimidation.

The young man, "..."

The young man looked at Yang Caiyi with eyes already filled with despair. His whole body was trembling, the low hoarse roar squeezing out of his throat coming in broken fragments.

Seeing the young man still refusing to talk, Yang Caiyi took a deep breath, clenched her little fists, and recalled other Techniques from the Spiritual Light Transformation Secret Record, considering whether to hit this young man with a few more vicious spells.

Only, if she piled too many spells on him, would that be too cruel?

Yang Caiyi glanced toward the main hall and saw everyone’s speechless expressions, assuming they were a bit disappointed that she still hadn’t gotten any answers out of him.

For a moment she grew anxious. Stretching out both hands, she pinched a Seal Technique. "If you still don’t talk, I’m going to use the Spirit Transformation Curse. That spell is much more powerful than the Spiritual Light Needle, and the damage it causes cannot be reversed."

The young man, "..."

Seeing Yang Caiyi about to move the Seal Technique again, preparing to ramp things up on the young man yet another notch, Duan Changzai really couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Um... Miss Yang... have you ever considered that the reason he’s not answering is because your Spiritual Light Needle is too powerful and he literally can’t get the words out?"

Hearing this, Yang Caiyi reflexively replied, "No way. I only restricted his volume, I didn’t seal his Mute Acupoint. And I’ve experienced the effects of the Spiritual Light Needle myself. It’s painful, but not to the point where you can’t speak."

Everyone: ╭(°A°`)╮