Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 413

[Chapter 412 Blood Evil (Subscription Request)]

“What’s going on?”

Fang Xi had just flown a hundred miles away when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction behind him.

After he broke through the inner demon calamity, his spiritual awareness surged.

Now, not only is everything within a radius of 100 miles clearly visible, but even the situation within 100 to 200 miles can be roughly sensed.

At this moment, one could feel a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from a certain direction.

“A fight between Yuanying old monsters?”

“Not only is the fight so violent, it can be felt hundreds of miles away… It’s simply a fight to the death!”

“You’re not here to look for me, are you? I can’t afford to offend you… I’ll just slip away.”

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xi immediately removed the disguise of “Master Qingyang”, restored the appearance of “Yun Jiezi”, and fled the scene at a speed that increased dramatically at the Nascent Soul level.

…

The cave of Lord Lingfeng.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, so dark that it seemed bottomless.

In the air, the dense green wind blades formed the shape of a falcon, with complex patterns flashing on its wings.

From the belly of the Spirit Falcon came an extremely resentful voice: “Seven Killing Old Demon…”

“Fellow Daoist Lingfeng… why aren’t you on your way yet?”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord was dressed in a dark golden black robe with nine golden dragons swimming on it. He was dressed like an emperor in a secular dynasty. His face was also simple and square, but his eyes emitted a demonic light, giving people a sense of evil.

He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with immense magical power. At this moment, he threw a yellow bead with his hand, and it flew into the air. A series of ant-sized talismans emerged from it, faintly forming a talisman that emitted a dim yellow glow.

Buzz!
As soon as this bead appeared, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the breeze seemed to have completely disappeared.

“Wind-Fixing Bead?!”

True Lord Lingfeng screamed, and the huge wind blades formed by the Spirit Falcon were illuminated by the yellow light, and the wind blades were constantly disappearing…

At this moment, a streak of blood suddenly appeared!
From a distance, the blood light looked like a huge crescent moon, which passed through the falcon at lightning speed. The dark red blood on it seemed to carry a strong filthy energy, and instantly split the falcon in two.

In the flashing light, an old man holding a blood-red long sword appeared, looking at Master Lingfeng and sneering: “Lingfeng… my old friend has come to see you off!”

“Red Blood Monster!”

The spirit falcon dissipated, and a huge wound appeared on the chest of Master Lingfeng, with blood constantly oozing out.

His face turned pale as he said, “There’s another one? Come out too…”

A khaki light emerged, and among them was an unprepossessing old Yuanying monster, holding a khaki bowl in his hand, and he and the other two were forming a siege.

“Good, good, good…Seven Killing Old Demons, Red Blood Old Monsters, Ancient Monsters…Qingye Chamber of Commerce, Red Blood Sect, Seven Evil Palaces!”

True Lord Lingfeng looked at Lord Qisha: “Your Excellency’s possession technique is very powerful, even I have not figured out the clues.”

“Thank you for your praise, Master Zhenjun… I just used the magic thought differentiation technique to plant a demon seed in the heart of your disciple…”

The Seven Killings Demon Lord smiled and said, “When this person’s demon seed has not yet taken effect, he will indeed still regard himself as a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect. Only when he comes into contact with Daoyou’s aura will the demon seed fully take effect and take over everything about this person. Otherwise… how can we find Daoyou?”

This kind of differentiation of demon species is equivalent to a special kind of spiritual thought, rather than a split soul.

Therefore, even if he used his secret technique to self-destruct, the Seven Killing Demon Lord would not feel any pity.

“That’s all…”

Ling Feng Zhenjun’s eyes flickered: “I am willing to swear an oath of the Great Dao and give Yuan Kingdom to you…”

“This is a really good suggestion. If it was before the war, I might have been tempted… Unfortunately, Fellow Daoist Chixue disagrees with this suggestion and insists on killing you.”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord sneered a few times, his eyes flashed with demonic light, and suddenly he clasped his hands together, chanting a few spells quickly.

A layer of blood cloud expanded instantly, covering an area of several miles in radius.

Master Lingfeng’s face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly opened his mouth and a green feather fan appeared in his hand. It was his natal magic treasure.

He used a secret technique to suppress his injuries, and managed to gather his magic power, injected it into the spiritual fan, and fanned it fiercely at the blood cloud.

The azure spiritual light suddenly became stronger!
A azure beam of light emerged, sank into the blood cloud, and quickly disappeared.

When True Lord Lingfeng saw this, he was horrified.

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly appeared from the left and right. They were the Red Blood Monster and the Old Monster, who were fighting with Master Lingfeng in the blood cloud.

Rumble!
No matter how fierce the internal fighting was, this layer of blood cloud was extremely tenacious. It rolled a few times at most and was not broken.

final……

Bang!
The Seven Killing Demon Lord showed an interested expression. With a loud noise, the blood cloud was broken by a green light column, and countless green illusory feathers fell all over the sky.

A flash of light appeared!
A green Yuanying, whose face was exactly the same as Lingfeng Zhenjun, holding a shrunken green feather fan, flashed away.

When he reappeared, he was already several hundred feet away.

It was the Nascent Soul of Master Lingfeng!
This person seemed to have exploded his own body, and finally escaped the siege of his two fellow Taoists. At this moment, he did not hesitate to use the teleportation technique in succession to escape from danger!

With his speed, it wouldn’t take long for him to teleport dozens of miles away and completely leave the battlefield.

“Fellow Daoist, you have such determination, Qi Sha admires you!”

Seeing this, the Seven Killing Demon Lord sighed quietly, without showing any sign of nervousness.

True Lord Lingfeng didn’t listen at all. After a few teleportations, he arrived several miles away.

Just when he was about to consume all his source of energy to perform the secret technique and quickly escape from the battlefield, his body suddenly froze, and an expression of extreme panic appeared on his little face.

Buzz!
Above his head, a small blood-red palace had appeared without anyone noticing, emitting circles of blood-red light that enveloped the tiny Nascent Soul.

Rays of red light pierced down like flying needles and penetrated into the Nascent Soul, causing the magic power of True Lord Lingfeng to begin to dissipate, and he could no longer fight to the death by himself.

Gradually…his expression became confused.

“receive!”

When the Seven Killing Demon Lord saw this, a hint of satisfaction emerged on his face, and he cast a series of magic spells into the small blood-red palace.

Hiss!

Long blood-red needles pierced into the body of the Nascent Soul, causing True Lord Lingfeng to faint completely.

Upon seeing this, the Seven Killings Demon Lord took out a black jade bottle, uncorked it, and chanted a few spells.

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A suction force emerged from the jade bottle, which swallowed Lingfeng Zhenjun’s Nascent Soul into it.

Snap!
The Seven Killings Demon Lord covered the bottle with his palm, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and pasted another talisman on it.

With a circle of runes flashing and the bottle mouth completely sealed, he revealed a smile.

“I didn’t expect…”

The old monster Red Blood held a long knife in his hand, looking at the blood-colored palace in the hands of the Seven Killings Demon Lord, with an extremely fearful look on his face: “For the sake of this True Lord Lingfeng, the Demon Lord even brought out the Seven Killings Palace’s inherited spiritual treasure – ‘Blood Killing Palace’. This spiritual treasure has been cultivated by several generations of the Seven Killings Palace’s great elders. It has infinite power and has the attribute of void. It can actually restrict the Yuanying from teleporting. It’s really eye-opening. But… why didn’t he just destroy the Yuanying and make old Lingfeng completely destroyed?”

“Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Chixue. The reason I kept this person’s Nascent Soul was just because I wanted to take him back to study him and try to search his soul.”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord smiled.

“We hold our souls and guard our infants. Our souls are so strong that they are extremely difficult to be soul-searched… Daoist friend can actually do this. Your attainments in magic skills are truly incredible.”

A yellowish-brown light flashed, and the ancient monster appeared holding a bowl and sighed.

“The magic skills of this temple naturally have many mysteries. If you are willing to join this temple, I can teach you everything I know! I wonder what you think…”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord looked at the ancient monster and extended an invitation.

“Thank you for your hospitality, Lord. However, I have an agreement with the first generation leader of the Qingye Chamber of Commerce, and I don’t want to break my promise…”

The old man sighed, “Moreover… I have been practicing the ‘Dry Earth Art’ for many years, and I already feel that my potential has been exhausted and it is difficult to make further progress. Even if I learn more magic skills, it will not allow me to break through the bottleneck and advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to prolong my life… When the end comes, won’t I still be a handful of yellow earth?”

For Nascent Soul cultivators, it is actually more difficult to extend their lifespan.

Many low-level life-extending elixirs and secret techniques are no longer effective for them.

After hearing this, the old monster Chixue just smiled and said nothing.

He had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage and was not yet worried about his lifespan.

“Since you don’t want to, then forget it… But are you two willing to follow me one more time?”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord suddenly invited.

“Who are you going to deal with?”

The Red Blood Monster’s eyes rolled, while the Old Monster was reluctant but did not dare to refuse.

“It was the ‘Master Qingyang’ who just traded with me. Although his disguise was very good, the smell of ‘Ghost Attractor’ on his body could not be concealed at all. If I hadn’t been busy at the time, I really wanted to keep that person.”

The Seven Killing Demon Lord said calmly.

“That person, is he also a Nascent Soul cultivator?”

The ancient monster was surprised.

“It’s just the early stage of Yuanying…”

The Seven Killings Demon Lord replied calmly: “With the Blood Demon Palace here, you don’t have to worry about this person’s Nascent Soul leaving his body and running away, and coming back to cause trouble for you…”

“I heard that the companion of the Seven Killing Demon Lord when he was young was killed by a righteous cultivator. Since then, his mood has been erratic, and he especially hates those who kill the disciples of the Demon Sect at will. It seems to be true…”

The old monster pondered in his heart, but still didn’t want to take on this task.

At this moment, the Seven Killings Demon Lord’s expression suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: “I released the ‘Footless Bird’ responsible for monitoring this person, and it also sent back a video. Take a look!”

He slapped the spirit beast bag and a white bone bird flew out.

This bone bird is snow-white and has no feet. You can see the emerald green ghost fire burning inside.

“It is said that this kind of demonic spirit beast is not born naturally, but needs to be cultivated after birth. The footless bird is born as a pair, and can communicate with each other’s minds…”

The old monster Red Blood looked at the bird without legs, a hint of envy showing on his face.

“Screech!!”

The footless bird opened its bony beak and spewed out a ghostly image of fire. It was the scene where Fang Xi abandoned his disguise as ‘Master Qingyang’ and turned into ‘Yun Jiezi’ to fly away!
“Yun Jiezi! Is this the guy?!”

The ancient monster was the first to exclaim.

(End of this chapter)