Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 415

[Chapter 414 Spiritual Birds (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)]

“The Starry Chessboard combined with the Forbidden Sky Talisman is indeed suitable for blocking the Yuanying’s teleportation technique!”

Fang Xi took out a jade box, collected the ancient monster’s Nascent Soul, and then flashed to the outskirts of the Yama Magic Domain.

A passage that was wide enough for only one person appeared in the Yama Magic Realm, allowing him to slip in.

The sky was gray, with six black holes spinning, emitting an inexplicable aura of horror.

Swish!
A flash of blood passed by, and the three-eyed, six-armed King Yama’s image was cut in half. Countless bloody filth corroded the image completely.

The old monster Red Blood had a gloomy face, holding the ‘Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife’ in his hand, and slashed down with one blow.

A red rainbow hundreds of feet long emerged, but the face of the foreign Taoist Nascent Soul, who was supposed to be under the sword light, became solemn and he quickly made a hand gesture.

In the blink of an eye, he moved sideways hundreds of feet and avoided the range of the sword light.

“Not good… This Nascent Soul Domain is very difficult to deal with. The key is that it has trapped me.”

The old monster Red Blood looked at the outsider Yuanying’s shameless fighting style and had no idea what to do.

The Nascent Soul can teleport at the drop of a hat and ignore most restrictions and constraints.

Although he had a strong cultivation base and was holding a powerful magic treasure, the opponent did not fight him head-on, but just kept pestering him, but he had no better solution.

Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is a very painful thing.

“We can’t go on like this…”

The old monster Red Blood grabbed the spirit beast bag from his waist and threw it into the air.

Puff puff!

Along with the sound of flapping wings, blood-winged bats emerged, their wings like knives and ferocious looks, and swooped in all directions.

“The beastly way!”

The heretic Yuanying made hand gestures again, and a group of winged, dark-blue ghosts flew out of the black hole and entangled with the blood-winged bats.

The old monster Red Blood released the spirit beast he cultivated, not to kill the foreign Yuanying, but to find the weak point of the law domain. However, he did not expect that the other party’s magical powers would emerge in an endless stream and trip him up again. He could not help but be extremely angry: “Damn it… This person actually cultivated the secret technique of the second Yuanying, I’m afraid it’s not simple… I’m afraid that Qi Sha will hit a wall this time.”

At this moment, his consciousness also discovered Fang Xi’s true self, and he was immediately shocked: “How could it be so fast?”

Although Nascent Soul fighting is always extremely fast, it only took a few moments for the previous few of them to defeat True Lord Lingfeng.

But I’m afraid it’s only less than a dozen breaths before I’m drawn into the legal domain?

Why is the old monster not doing well?
Or did that guy abandon me and escape alone?
Fang Xi had no intention of reminiscing with the old monster of red blood. He turned into a green rainbow and came to the side of the foreign Yuanying, raising his hand and letting go.

Nine small puppets flew out and suddenly grew huge in mid-air, transforming into black tortoises, red tigers, bronze-armored warriors, etc., emitting magical fluctuations at the Jindan level.

Ang!
On the back of the black tortoise, two tortoise shells opened and a huge gun barrel stretched out.

Puff!

Two pitch-black beams of light fell into the blood-winged bats, easily killing a large number of bats and turning them into blood clots scattered all over the sky.

The old monster Red Blood had no time to feel sorry for the spirit beast.

Because Fang Xi had already arrived in front of him, he raised his hand and grabbed, and the Taiyi Qingmu divine light suddenly burst out from his five fingers.

“cut!”

The magic power of the old monster Red Blood poured into the Blood Demon Sword. He roared angrily and slashed forward.

A strong blood-red sword light emerged and collided with the Taiyi Qingmu divine light, making a teeth-grinding sound, and a stalemate began.

Seeing this scene, the old monster Red Blood was even more shocked.

The ‘Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife’ in his hand was a magic treasure that he had created with great difficulty. It also absorbed the essence and blood of a Nascent Soul cultivator, making it extremely powerful.

Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul might not dare to challenge him lightly!
But he did not expect that he would be easily blocked by the magic of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

squeak!

Amidst the teeth-grinding sound, feeling the vibration coming from the ‘Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife’, the old monster Red Blood suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, muttering to himself.

The Blood-Transforming Demonic Blade quickly absorbed the essence and blood, and the blood light on it became even brighter. Nine mysterious blood-colored runes appeared on the blade.

The sword light in the air suddenly became stronger, and even gradually overwhelmed the Taiyi Qingmu divine light!

After all, Fang Xi had only just begun to practice the Taiyi Qingmu Divine Light, and the reason why he was able to easily kill the ancient monster before was entirely because this person was practicing an earth-attributed technique, which happened to be restrained by that attribute!

Whoosh!
The old monster Red Blood used a secret technique that consumed his vitality to increase the power of the Blood-Transforming Demonic Blade. He was thinking quickly about how to escape when he suddenly heard a slight sound.

He thought to himself that something was wrong, but his spiritual sense suddenly discovered that behind him, Fang Xi’s figure flashed and quietly emerged from the void.

“disease!”

Blood light was floating around the old monster Red Blood, and a two-headed monster snake appeared faintly, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Fang Xi!

Fang Xi just smiled slightly, and a jade talisman shot out from his hand.

Boom!

A golden fireball suddenly appeared in the air, like a small sun. Under the scorching light, the two-headed monster snake quickly turned into gray smoke and dissipated.

Even the fireball continued to move forward, smashing straight down onto the blood-shining body of the Red Blood Monster!
Whoosh!

Fang Xi held the Lightning Orb in his hand and moved backwards quickly. Looking at the dancing flames, he was quite satisfied: “The Lightning Orb and the Talisman I got from the old ghost, as well as this rare treasure… are all very useful.”

After the flames dissipated, there was no trace of the Red Blood Monster at the original place.

Purple light flashed in Fang Xi’s eyes, and suddenly he saw a blood shadow wandering on the edge of the law domain.

He sneered, and a chessboard appeared in his hand. Nineteen lines crisscrossed the sky and the earth. The white light was like a big net, covering somewhere.

Whoosh!
A blood bat exploded, revealing the figure of the old red-blooded monster, half of his body was burnt black, and his left arm was missing.

He held a knife in his right hand and shouted, “Yun Jiezi… are you really going to fight to the death? I am willing to swear that I will never be an enemy of you again… Otherwise, when my Yuanying escapes, I may not be able to do anything to you, but I will never stop fighting with your clan members and disciples until they die!”

“The fish may die, but the net may not break. Your secret art of transforming disasters is well practiced, but I want to see how many parts of your body can be used as materials for the secret art?”

Fang Xi sneered, picked up a black chess piece in his hand, and threw it out fiercely!

Snap!
A clear sound of a chess piece falling came from the void.

A black light suddenly appeared from behind the Red Blood Monster, as if it had suddenly teleported, and pierced the old monster’s back!
At this time, the Outer Dao Yuanying and the Nine-headed Puppet also cleared the Blood Wing Bats in the Demon Realm and came to help.

Seeing this scene, a trace of despair appeared on the face of the old monster Red Blood…

…

Snap!
A red Nascent Soul was bound by white light and was grabbed by Fang Xi.

Then, he quickly pasted a few talismans on it to seal it.

“Thank you for your hard work in this battle.”

After doing all this, he looked at the outer Taoist Yuanying and smiled slightly.

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The heretic Yuanying didn’t even want to say anything more. He pinched his fingers to release the Yama Magic Domain, then returned to the Dantian Qi Sea and closed his eyes to recuperate.

“Go ahead!”

Fang Xi didn’t take it seriously. He made another hand gesture and the nine-headed puppets each turned into light and flew out to clean up the battlefield.

A moment later.

He put all the spiritual treasures and the remains of the Nascent Soul cultivators into the Mountain and Sea Pearl, and cleaned up all the traces on the scene. Then he turned into a stream of green light and disappeared in a flash.

…

Half a month later.

In an underground secret room.

There was no one around, only a mountain and sea pearl fell on the ground.

Inside the Shanhaizhu Cave Mansion.

The demon tree rejoiced, dropping countless aerial roots and tentacles from its canopy, hanging up the remains of the ancient monster and the red-blooded monster…

Under the tree canopy, the Seven Killing Demon Lord had a stiff expression on his face as he poured Fang Xi a glass of green bamboo wine.

“Haha… after a big battle, having a glass of wine to relax is really a joy in life.”

Fang Xi drank the Green Bamboo Wine in one gulp and sighed with satisfaction, “What’s more… this wine was poured by the great enemy himself, don’t you think so, Seven Killing Demon Lord?”

Unfortunately, the Seven Killing Demon Lord was unable to answer at this time because he had become a wooden puppet.

After testing the strength of the wooden puppet, Fang Xi sighed again.

The cultivation of a Nascent Soul cultivator is mainly based on the Nascent Soul infant. The Nascent Soul of the Seven Killing Demon Lord passed away, leaving only this body.

He himself is not a body-refining cultivator, or has he practiced any body-refining techniques.

Therefore, the strength of this wooden puppet is only about the same as that of the Holy Son back then, which is equivalent to a physical cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

“You are such a good demon king, why are you going against me… Is it fun to be a wooden puppet?”

The Nascent Soul-level puppet of his dreams failed, and Fang Xi scolded the Seven Killing Demon Lord with a somewhat ugly look on his face, and then began to count the spoils of this battle.

The first thing is of course the spiritual treasure!
Unfortunately, such treasures are very precious to Yuanying cultivators, and most Yuanying monsters only have one spiritual treasure.

The ancient monster suffered the most, his magical bowl was even broken into pieces.

However, in his storage bag, there were quite a few high-quality spirit stones and various materials, which were divided into huge warehouses.

Considering that he is the chief minister of Aoba Chamber of Commerce, it is understandable.

The most valuable items on the Red Blood Monster’s body are the “Blood Demon Knife” and the “Red Blood Demon Scripture” in his storage bag.

In terms of wealth, he is far inferior to the ancient monster.

None of this matters.

Fang Xi piled them aside casually, and then with an expectant look on his face, he held up a palm-sized palace.

This palace is blood red all over and is very exquisite.

More importantly, the spirituality in it seems to be extremely powerful… at least much more powerful than the Star Chessboard.

He was very resistant to the refining of his own magic power at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

“It’s a very powerful spiritual treasure… but it doesn’t seem to be the Seven Killing Demon Lord’s natal spiritual treasure.”

Fang Xi looked at the three small characters “Blood Evil Hall” on the plaque, thinking.

“It is said that some sects will pass down spiritual treasures from generation to generation, give them to Yuanying Zhenjun for sacrifice, or use them as the eye of some large formations to protect the sect. At critical moments, they can stimulate power that is no less than that of Yuanying Zhenjun… Could this thing have such an origin? But if so, the Seven Evils Palace will lose a lot of money…”

On the corpse of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, he also found a black magic armor and decided to equip it to the Outer Dao Yuanying who had worked so hard. In the future, when it comes out of its body to fight, he can be more assured and will not be killed in just a few moves…

Immediately, he picked up the storage belt of the Seven Killing Demon Lord and began to refine it.

The belt is dark gold all over, noble and luxurious, and matches his crown very well.

After Fang Xi refined it, he probed his spiritual sense into it, and his expression couldn’t help but look a little strange.

In a flash of inspiration, a green feather fan appeared in his hand. It turned out to be a spiritual treasure!
“This seems to be the ‘Spirit Bird Fan’… the spiritual treasure of Master Lingfeng… Could it be…”

Fang Xi immediately searched for a purpose and found a small black jade bottle. After seeing the imprisoned Nascent Soul inside, he was speechless…

(End of this chapter)