Watching him muster his Qi-Blood, his body turning from white to red, then from red to blue, the cold and sharp aura atop the long spear grew ever more intense.
After practicing for a good while, Yu Changlie finally stopped, his face pale, with beads of sweat rolling off his forehead and back. He stood in place, took a long time to regulate his breathing, and only then returned to normal.
"This is the Fiend Attracting Body Refinement, the technique of Merging Soldiers into Fiends."
Zhou Ping'an had heard how difficult and painful the military family's Body Refinement Technique was, but he had never witnessed it with his own eyes. Now, seeing it firsthand, he truly realized the hardships involved.
Through Mental Induction, he could sense the thin stream of Evil Qi, drawn down from the high heavens, constantly destroying Yu Changlie's body and the long spear in his hands.
Breaking apart and recombining, destroying and restoring.