"I'm sorry master... but I'm not going to lose this time!" Tianming roared as he stood up.
Qingyi shuddered, backing away immediately.
What the hell was that bastard thinking of doing?
Even Elder Tian, who was about to proclaim Qingyi's victory, froze, feeling the Qi around Tianming explode.
"Is that... demonic energy?" Qingyi's eyes widened.
The Qi exuding from Tianming was dark and putrid, carrying a nauseating smell that immediately made his stomach turn.
His master had taught him to detect that kind of Qi very well.
"Today, you pay for everything you've made me suffer!" Tianming growled.
From his body, thousands of tiny needles came out, floating through the air, surrounding Qingyi completely. Each needle carried demonic and poisonous energy, powerful enough to kill cultivators of the Golden Core realm.