Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Xing Chen slowly walked towards Han Zhao. With just his scorpion tail, he forced Han Zhao to retreat step by step.

“Enough.” Han Zhao swept away the scorpion tail with his saber and muttered softly as he sheathed the saber in his hand.

The preparation time for the Withering Style was too long.

“You’re…” The smile on Xing Chen’s face froze because he suddenly realized that an extremely strange fluctuation came from the martial artist in front of him.

“This is… the Life and Death Nirvana Power! Withering Style?”

“This saber strike contains a lifespan of 400 years!” Han Zhao slowly drew his saber. The scarlet saber was completely covered in white light. As he drew his saber, something called life force quickly flowed out of his body.

“Stop!” Xing Chen panicked and actually turned around to run.

How could a Grandmaster Realm martial artist have 400 years of lifespan?

However, the Nirvana Power contained in the saber was real.

Where did this lunatic come from?

He wanted to perish together without warning!

“Die.” Han Zhao gently slashed out. A dazzling white light bloomed, illuminating the entire forest like the day.

“Lunatic! !” Xing Chen was furious. The defense of his body had already been

tempered to the extreme. However, he could not resist the white light that whistled over.

White light shone on his body, and his life force quickly depleted.

Xing Chen felt the vitality and energy in his entire body being forcefully extracted. His originally explosive demon body rapidly shrunk, his blood lost its vitality, his muscles lost their strength, and his internal organs aged rapidly.

In just a few breaths of time, he had gone from a great demon in his peak state to an old man about to die.

Clang!

The steel whip-like tail behind Xing Chen hung down weakly. Other than the sharp hook at the top, his entire body had completely lost its luster. In an instant, his body had walked for hundreds of years.

“How can I…” Xing Chen’s body was extremely weak.

However, looking at Han Zhao, who only had a wisp of white hair at his temples, his eyes suddenly widened.

“How can you…?

If the Nirvana Power wanted to hurt someone, it had to hurt itself first.

“Can a human like you surpass me in lifespan? That’s impossible!” Xing Chen reacted.

“400 years of lifespan! It’s not a small matter to me. You can be proud!” Han Zhao slashed out and cut off Xing Chen’s head.

Under the ravages of time, the Indestructible Black Snake on the surface of Xing Chen’s body had already disappeared. A casual slash killed him completely.

‘This person is considered strong even among Snake-level demons. This is the only way to defeat him without being injured’ , Han Zhao thought to himself.

Even if he broke through to the Martial Saint Realm and could use the Withering Style without consuming his lifespan, its power would probably not be as strong as now.

This Withering Style was simply a move that traded life for life. He had exhausted 400 years of his lifespan with a single slash. Xing Chen’s lifespan had been exhausted by the Nirvana Power for at least 200 years, so much so that a powerful demon like him instantly lost the ability to resist.

Han Zhao turned around to look for Lu Huanxiu and Zheng Xingui.

He realized that the two of them had already died under the Withering Style.

“What is the Numinous Treasure Light of this Essence Soul Bead? Who can tell me?”

Han Zhao looked at their corpses and couldn’t help but curse.

He had obtained the Essence Soul Bead in the simulation for so long, but he actually did not know.

Moreover, the Qi family did not say anything. He did not know if they did not say anything or if they did not know at all.

He could only slowly explore it in the simulation.

“It’s time for another happy harvest.” Han Zhao found a fist-sized black crystal from Xing Chen’s corpse.

“The Demon Crystal in the body of a Snake-level demon is indeed extraordinary.”

Sensing the extremely pure Yin energy in the Demon Crystal, he could not help but sigh.

Xing Chen’s powerful carapace had already softened. The only thing that was still active was his scorpion tail. Han Zhao carefully put it away and stored it in the Sumeru Pouch.

Then, he moved the things in Zheng Xingui’s Sumeru Pouch.

As for the identity token that symbolized Zheng Xingui’s top 100 on the Qilin Ranking, Han Zhao did not take it out.

Initially, she only wanted to follow Lu Huanxiu to find Xing Chen’s location. She did not expect to kill Zheng Xingui along the way.