The Forbidden Path to Immortality - Chapter 41

Chapter 6: The Three Kingdoms

Li Xun, from a higher position than the Yin Sanren, witnessing everything, even directing it, was laughing his ass off. Of course, for now, he could only express his excitement by letting the Tianming Hua Yin Pearl fly around a few times.

He had worked so hard, wasn’t this the result he’d sought? Watching the process unfold as he’d planned, the satisfaction was indescribable.

However, this wasn’t enough; he had to keep going. Under the control of his now immeasurably stronger divine consciousness, the 108 “Nether Fire Pearls” formed from the “Youming Yin Fire” he had previously planted around the pool had established a connection with Li Xun through the surrounding thick earth energy.

The Youming Yin Fire, rooted in the Nine Nether Earth Qi, was a branch of the same vein as the earth energy that circulated through the mountains and rivers, inherently possessing a profound connection. Even with Li Xun’s deliberate concealment, even the two Sanren, preoccupied with other matters, remained unaware.

The interruption of the Earth Element Refining Technique caused the surrounding Earth Qi to lose control. Fortunately, the restrictions set by the two vagrants suppressed it, so only a small amount of it escaped. Li Xun’s plan was to prevent this escaping Earth Qi.

The restrictions, set deep within the earth five days prior, silently began to operate with the pulsation of a “Netherfire Pearl.”

The earth energy that had just been released was quickly pulled into a new orbit by the restriction; the earth energy accumulated bit by bit, and the “fire beads” began to beat one after another.

This restriction can be said to be the most outstanding work that Li Xun has completed independently in his lifetime.

It is no longer limited to the system of the Mingxin Sword Sect, but includes the systems of the Mingxin Sword Sect, the Ghost Shadow Devouring Sect, the Yin Sanren and the Xue Sanren, and other sects and masters. It may not have deeply grasped the essence of each system, but its broad-mindedness and courage are enough to make this master admire it.

At this time, Li Xun certainly did not understand the significance of his work. He just happily gave this new restriction in the Tongxuan Realm a resounding name – the Nine Changes of the Sky. Among them, there is quite a bit of Tongchetian. Heart, infinite changes, self-confidence, and the taste of self-motivation.

With the accumulation of power, the one hundred and eight “Nether Fire Beads” were soon all activated. Each “Nether Fire Bead” drove the operation of a part of the ban, and reactions were formed between each Nether Fire Bead.

As a result, the various parts of the ban began to change in a complex way. The changes were so complicated that even Li Xun, the founder, only understood two or three tenths of them, but these were enough.

With the full activation of the ban, the speed at which the Nether Fire Beads absorbed the earth’s energy was significantly accelerated. Layer by layer, it soon reached a level that made Li Xun shudder.

It can’t be delayed any longer! Li Xun pinched the seal in the air, and the one hundred and eight Nether Fire Beads began to vibrate softly. The thick earth energy was guided by the ban . , quietly flowing to the place where Qingluan was unconscious, and slowly and firmly injected into it.

Li Xun’s idea was simple – let there be one more troublemaker here.

The plan was also simple – to lift the ban for Qingluan.

As for the method, it was the simplest.

The thick and almost violent earth energy went from head to toe, and then from toe to head back and forth ten times! With absolute strength, he forcibly broke through the ban of Yin Sanren!

Such a rough method of lifting the ban is naturally laughable in the eyes of experts, but in this case, there is no more effective choice than this.

Qingluan’s body trembled. Under the strong impact, her injuries might be more serious, but the most important thing is that she regained her freedom!

Li Xun was preparing to watch another good show of Jedi counterattack, but Qingluan’s move made him very disappointed Look. After the initial trembling, she only moved a few fingers, and then there were no other movements.

Could it be that her injuries were so serious that she couldn’t get up?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, the two scattered people over there began to fight in earnest.

The distance of several miles posed no obstacle to them at all. The area within a radius of ten miles was completely filled with the true energy of the two people. Every change in their true energy attracted all the vital energy of heaven and earth within this range. In every corner, the attack and defense were no less dangerous than hand-to-hand combat.

The two of them just raised their arms and hands, and the outside atmosphere made a sharp vibration sound. Thousands of thin lightning flashes appeared and disappeared, running and flowing, which was much more gorgeous and dangerous than a natural thunderstorm in nature.

The first to face difficulties was Xue Sanren. The Blood Demon transformed his mind into a powerful force and launched it with all his strength. With just a childish palm print in the air, it was like opening the gates of hell!

Hundreds of millions of wronged souls imprisoned by him screamed in pain and hatred, and this pain and hatred were extracted by him, turning into the most filthy and bloodiest Blood Nightmare in the world, tearing open the blood-red curtain.

The Blood Nightmare that once made Li Xun face life and death was an illusory and unreal shadow in the outside atmosphere.

It was equivalent to the clone of Xue Sanren. With the characteristics between entity and illusion, it could not be hurt by any sword, weapon, water or fire, but it had the ability to attract “red blood”. Once it touched the enemy’s body, the blood would burn in the blink of an eye! The resulting vitality was absorbed by the Blood Nightmare, strengthening itself, which was really vicious. Incomparable.

Yin Sanren was distracted by the Blood Nightmare just as Xue Sanren released the Red Soldier Ghost Chain. At this time, this magic weapon had condensed into about ten feet, and it looked more and more weird and unpredictable.

It flew out from Xue Sanren’s hand, like a flying winged spirit snake, bounced several times in the void, and had circled behind Yin Sanren, biting him!

With a sound, Yin Sanren calmly flicked out a finger and touched the head of the long chain. The long chain could not help but pause, but the next moment, it suddenly exploded with a buzzing sound. Thousands of blood-red gossamer threads covered Yin Sanren’s entire upper body and bit down fiercely, ten times faster than before!

However, after a pounce, it hit the air. Yin Sanren’s figure had already escaped, and he pointed at its tail again.

This finger was very heavy, and this horizontal The demon soldier who roamed the world had probably never suffered such hardship since the day he was born. His whole body shook, and he uttered a sharp cry like a baby crying at night. His body was covered with blood, and it immediately dimmed. A

few miles away, the red light on Xue Sanren’s face became bright red, and his complexion was as red as blood.

Yin Sanren’s face also turned slightly pale. Before she could catch her breath, the Blood Nightmare clone on the side approached her like a ghost. Before it reached her, she felt the blood and qi fluctuate slightly.

On the other side, Xue Sanren came forward another twenty feet.

All these changes were flowing through Yin Sanren’s mind, and corresponding changes had occurred in her hands even earlier. She clasped her hands together, and then opened them. With just this one movement, more than ten thousand auras were entangled and intertwined, affecting the vitality of heaven and earth, and producing a green ball with a diameter of only a few centimeters. The temperature of the air around the sphere of green light plummeted.

Yin Sanren’s fingers began to interlock with exquisite precision. Ten fingers, as white and tender as bamboo shoots, instantly transformed into at least a hundred different seals, setting off a series of seemingly invisible shadows.

Yet each change was clear and distinct, without the slightest adhesion, revealing an indescribable calmness.

With each change of seal, the green sphere of green light grew slightly larger, and the energy structure within it underwent even more dramatic changes. By the time the last seal was performed, the green sphere had grown to the size of a baby’s head, its color growing darker.

From green to blue, then from blue to purple, the temperature around him gradually rose. By the end, the air around Yin Sanren was warped and deformed by the evaporating heat.

All these changes occurred in an instant, from chill to scorching heat, from negative to positive. This transformation of yin and yang involved the transformation of millions of qi, and the power it generated was incalculable.

Even the invisible Blood Nightmare, terrified by the strange phenomenon surrounding Yin Sanren, circled and retreated.

“Extreme Transformation of Yin and Yang! Excellent!”

In the blink of an eye, Blood Sanren advanced dozens of steps, but his footwork was incredibly slow. This paradox, defying the laws of nature, would have made an ordinary person faint.

With a bang, the already formed ball of purple light escaped Yin Sanren’s control and soared into the air, like an alien moon, emitting a faint purple glow that cast a veil over the ruins.

Blood Sanren’s footsteps slowed even further, but his forward progress continued unabated. The already damaged Red Ghost Chain began to vibrate gently with his movements, moving and running through the void, vaguely regaining its original agility.

Yin Sanren perched high in the air, coldly awaiting his approach.

Meanwhile, the Blood Nightmare clone attempted countless attempts to cause trouble for Yin Sanren, but as soon as it approached within ten feet of her, the purple sphere of light suspended above her head would unleash a blazing purple beam, like a divine sword, slicing through the air with a wave of sword energy.

The Blood Nightmare clone was so wary of this beam that it couldn’t get close.

When the two were just a hundred steps apart, Blood Sanren lifted her feet and stepped into the air. The frenzied energy of heaven and earth receded, while a more violent onslaught slowly gathered within the mirror-like surface.

Both the Red Soldier Ghost Chain and the Blood Nightmare clone employed a ruthless and vicious approach. However, Blood Sanren’s own attacks were powerful, unrestrained, and powerful, yet also radiated a fierce and murderous aura, a commanding presence.

Ten feet—a mere ten feet! Xue Sanren slowly raised his hand and delivered a flat, center-right punch. The entire space trembled, then returned to its original state, and his bowl-sized fist had already struck Yin Sanren’s chest.

Of course, Yin Sanren wouldn’t take it. Although Xue Sanren’s punch had reached the limit of her reaction, she could still react! She instinctively shielded her chest, her thumb slightly outward, first contacting the fist’s tip.

With a crack, Yin Sanren’s thumb bone shattered into three pieces, but she didn’t retreat. Her expression remained unchanged as Xue Sanren’s fist grazed her chest, brushed past her shoulder, and ripped her clothes. A ferocious, almost insane

look shone in Xue Sanren’s eyes. His punch failed, but his body remained unhindered. With a fluid movement, he bent his torn arm slightly, then delivered another vicious elbow strike! Using his height advantage, he struck Yin Sanren’s neck.

Yin Sanren dodged, his uninjured hand gently pressing against Xue Sanren’s ribs, only to be blocked by Xue Sanren’s fist, which had pierced through his ribs.

Only then did the clashing of their energies create a roaring explosion. The resulting torrent of energy erupted from their bodies, sweeping across a ten-mile radius, sending whirlwinds of sand and rock swirling like the apocalypse.

“Rude!” Yin Sanren grumbled, his body suddenly fading.

Without a second thought, Xue Sanren swung his hand diagonally upward. A bloody scar shone brightly in the night sky, fading for a long time. This blow, powerful enough to split a mountain, missed.

Yin Sanren appeared practically touching his back, his delicate hand resting on his lower back.

Xue Sanren’s massive body performed an incredibly flexible movement, as if boneless, every muscle and bone contorting to unnatural limits.

Correspondingly, his surging Qi also expanded and contracted, dissipating most of the force and averting a potentially fatal crisis.

Even so, one of his ribs was broken by the blow, and his entire body was sent spinning over ten feet before coming to a stop.

“Damn it!” Xue Sanren spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression utterly grim. “Which bastard said you’re not good in close combat?”

In the previous exchange, Xue Sanren had suffered a minor loss, which was far from what he had expected and only heightened his vigilance. Perhaps, engaging Yin Sanren wasn’t a good choice after all!

Yin Sanren only offered him a faint smile. Within that smile, the last traces of the Qi explosion died down, but the battle between the two Sanren had only just begun.

Li Xun was stunned. His familiarity with both Sanren’s techniques allowed him to observe their exchange more closely.

Though only a few sporadic moves, the general outline was clear, and the many details revealed within them were profoundly beneficial to Li Xun.

He didn’t regain consciousness until the two men resumed their standoff. By then, a tenth of his precious half-hour had already passed. How could this be?

He nervously glanced toward the edge of the pool. Qingluan remained motionless, as if in a state of death. Anxiously, Li Xun spun a dozen or so times, debating whether to “cleanse” her once more with his earthly energy, when another thought struck him.

He carefully surveyed Qingluan’s surroundings, then her body. After repeating this several times, he finally burst into laughter. Of course, outwardly, it was merely the Tianming Huayin Pearl’s twitching.

Oh my god! The fight between the two men had just sent sand and rocks flying, filling not only the edge of the pool but even the interior itself with fine gravel. Yet, around Qingluan, not even the sand or dust could be seen! A pristine circle, a truly unsightly sight.

What a damned obsessive-compulsive disorder! Under normal circumstances, Li Xun would have laughed heartily at his opponent’s foolishness, but now he had something else in mind.

With a thought, the Tianming Huayin Pearl transformed into a faint gray glow, disappearing into the swirling dust and smoke, and vanished into the distance.

Soon, Qin Lake was in sight. The fierce battle between the three masters tonight had clearly spread here. The vast lake was littered with fish and shrimp, shattered to death, floating on the surface. The shoreline was deformed in many places, and water was leaking out from several gaps.

Li Xun didn’t care. With his special observation method, he took a quick look and locked onto his target. He dropped the small pearl into the water without a single splash.

The underwater world was also dead silent, but up ahead, Li Xun saw the scene he had hoped to see.

Although all he saw was gray and white, the situation now was no different from a few days ago. The flitting monster remained trapped at the cave’s entrance, still thrashing about, unable to escape.

By this time, Li Xun’s vision was infinitely better than it had been in the past few days, and with a firm grasp on his mind, he could discern the agile little creature clearly at a glance: “Sure enough, it’s Blood Kiss! Such swiftness, worthy of the name ‘Thunderbolt’!”

The Tianming Huayin Pearl trembled again, revealing Li Xun’s excitement.

This Blood Kiss could be considered a monster forged by heaven and earth. Born divine, with naturally sharp teeth, it delighted in feeding on animal blood and, moreover, a penchant for devouring objects imbued with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, such as cultivators’ magical artifacts, a source of immense pain.

Such a peculiar hobby naturally led to its dislike among the cultivators. However, due to its divine nature and cunning intelligence, it rarely suffered any loss. However, once it suffered, it would be vindictive and extremely formidable.

Li Xun had seen it a few days ago, but hadn’t recognized it, which had sparked his desire to inquire with Concubine Qin. He was a skilled resource man, so he simply incorporated this little creature into his plans.

Now was the time to use it.

He stopped moving, simply waiting, waiting for the appointed moment.

Just as the turbulent conflict between the two men reached its climax, the Tianming Huayin Pearl flashed with a grayish gleam, and the barrier that had previously deflected Li Xun, along with the rock face it had been clinging to, silently pulverized into stone, scattering in all directions with the rush of the current.

This seemingly simple strike embodied the culmination of Li Xun’s long and arduous musings. Not only did it successfully shatter the barrier, but it also did so with a most subtle technique, presumably ensuring that a minor incident wouldn’t attract their attention amidst the life-or-death struggle between the two men.

Li Xun easily withstood the dying backlash of the restriction. Immediately, he saw the Blood Kiss suddenly repel, instantly dispersing across the lake and disappearing.

Li Xun was startled, but soon sensed that the Blood Kiss was hovering above the surface, unsure of what to do. He quickly followed suit, and with his movement, the Blood Kiss followed suit. With a whoosh, the little demon flew several dozen feet, hovering in the air, looking in his direction.

Only then did Li Xun get a good look at the creature. Its body was slender, at least two feet long and only as thick as three fingers put together. It resembled a fat snake, with a round head that resembled a cat, though without whiskers, a truly endearing sight.

Its hind legs had atrophied, resembling short barbs that swung back and forth with the swaying of its tail. Its slender front paws were hunched together, and its eyes gleamed, clearly confused as to what the bead was. Its wariness was a bit comical.

“It’s adorable, but why doesn’t it look vindictive?” Li Xun felt a little disappointed. He also considered that perhaps the little creature had been frightened by the Blood Spreader’s restrictions, or perhaps was trying to “take it slow and steady” in the future.

However, that wouldn’t help his plan. Just as

he was thinking this, Blood Kiss’s adorable yet cunning cat face took on a strikingly vivid expression. Like the most quintessential yet superficial schemer, it squinted its eyes and glanced at “Li Xun.” Its narrowed irises held both calculation and curiosity.

Seeing this expression, for some reason, Li Xun’s heart softened. It felt as if he had truly seen a beautiful, harmless kitten, and all his other thoughts faded. At that moment, Blood Kiss suddenly turned and plunged back into Qin Lake.

What was it doing? This thought flashed through his mind, and Blood Kiss’s subsequent actions filled him with joy. The little demon had crashed headfirst into a hole in the rock wall, swimming upstream, clearly heading towards the Transformation Pond.

Li Xun didn’t dare delay and, controlling the orb, swiftly returned.

The fierce battle between the two vagrants had reached a fever pitch. At this point, the only safe spot was the area around the Transfiguration Pool. Clearly, the two vagrants had retained some sense and deliberately avoided this crucial area.

Thus, it was here that Li Xun saw the Blood Kiss, its body mostly submerged in the pool, with only its cat-like head visible, observing the fierce battle in the distance.

Now, Li Xun could no longer view the little demon as a mere animal. This little creature was so cunning! Using it as a spear wouldn’t be easy!

In the distance, the two vagrants gradually engaged in a fight of true rage, each bearing numerous wounds. Li Xun watched from afar, unsure of the severity of the injuries.

But his heart was clear as a mirror. The two vagrants had roamed the world for thousands of years; how could they be so reckless? A battle like this would be impossible to determine who was superior, and even if it were, it would be meaningless. The true meaning lay within the Transfiguration Pool!

What would Li Xun do if it were him? He observed the exchange between the two men, constantly reaffirming his plan and making minor adjustments.

He was still waiting, waiting for what everyone believed to be an opportunity!

Just when Li Xun had the most precious half hour, just as he had crossed the center line, the two men, having been confronted head-on, were forced to retreat to either side.

At the center of the explosion, a flash of vermilion rapidly expanded, quickly forming a sphere in the center before stretching out in both directions, transforming into a dividing line dividing heaven and earth. With Li Xun’s current vision, he couldn’t even see the edge.

Wherever the vermilion color touched, everything was instantly annihilated. A mountain peak it passed by was actually split in two, then collapsed and shattered.

The Blood Nightmare, which had been hovering near the center of the clash between the two scatterers, suddenly grew bolder, its hazy shadow becoming much clearer. The moment the two scatterers separated, it ignored the threat of the purple ball of light overhead, its bloody shadow surging, and it lunged straight at Yin Sanren.

A mere moment later, the suspended purple ball of light emanated thousands of beams of intense light, launching a torrent of volleys.

Just as the Blood Nightmare was still several feet from Yin Sanren, the purple beams arrived first, blasting it to pieces. Puffs of dark red smoke flew in all directions, a scene of utter desolation.

Yin Sanren didn’t even glance at it, still moving, instantly transforming its retreat into an advance, but not towards the Blood Nightmare, but directly towards the Transformation Pool. Even a fraction ahead of her, the Blood Nightmare had already reversed course and lunged towards the Transformation Pool.

At this point, the two wanderers were about five miles from the transformation pool, with a gap of about three miles between them. Blood Wanderer had already gained a lead, but this gap wasn’t enough to give him the upper hand.

At that moment, the nearly shattered Blood Nightmare in the sky exploded with a roar, shattering into fragments. A sudden, unexpected flash of light appeared as the wind blew against it.

This flash passed by Yin Wanderer’s eye, and before she could react, the flash, Yin Wanderer, and the summit of Tiandu Peak, dozens of miles away, formed an angle.

This angle was incredibly profound, perhaps lasting only a ten-thousandth of a second, but the resulting shift in energy was incredibly extensive.

It was like a pebble dropped into water, sending ripples spreading outward, stirring the surface. A single movement affects all, as the saying goes, “a single movement affects the entire body.”

And the speed of this energy connection and induction was far beyond common sense! Even a change here was already registering in the distance. Within a radius of dozens of miles, especially within Songjing City, where countless casualties had been inflicted, the cascading energy surged to a peak.

Instantly, the entire world darkened, and the air wailed with terror. A sword beam, a thousand times swifter than a lightning bolt, cascaded down from Tiandu Peak, ripping the night sky apart.

A sword strikes from the west!

“Blood Spirit Feather Sword!” Yin Sanren barely had time to think, her body shifting only slightly before the sword energy tore through her body. It

slashed past her right shoulder, slicing from behind her neck, severing her shoulder blade and spine. The surging sword energy even tore through her throat, missing her head by a fraction.

A vast cloud of blood sprayed out, carrying with it three thousand strands of torn black hair as it drifted down. Under the strain of muscle and bone, the unstoppable sword force inevitably suffered a slight setback.

During this attack, Yin Sanren turned around like lightning and grabbed the flying sword. She didn’t care that the sharp sword edge had cut several holes in her hand. She squeezed hard and shattered the sword.

“What Blood Nightmare Soul-Breaking Killing Formation…it’s actually the Blood Spirit Flying Feather Formation! A formation within a formation—quite a feat! It’s still unsafe on someone else’s territory. This Blood Spirit Feather Sword must be reserved for Zhong Yin! Wei Bufan’s holding it tight!”

As she thought to herself, her arm flexed, pressing her thumb against the carotid artery in her neck, rubbing against the wound, and circling her neck. With a single twist, her finger seemed to have adhesive, and wherever it passed, the bleeding instantly stopped.

The spinal injury wasn’t so easy to treat. Even with Yin Sanren’s abilities, they could only temporarily stabilize it. He wouldn’t be able to move for the next few days.

While she worked on her shoulder, her gaze drifted to Xue Sanren. She hadn’t expected Xue Sanren, who always found pleasure in combat, to resort to such tactics. It was just like she had concealed her mastery of close combat, except this time, Xue Sanren had done it even better.

She smiled coldly, but her throat felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She knew she had no strength left to contend with Xue Sanren this time. As

the sword’s energy surged through the air, it sucked out all the resentful spirits within a hundred miles like a whale sucking water, squeezing them into the tiny sword’s body.

As it tore through flesh and blood, countless tiny wisps of sword energy seeped into her body, drawing forth foul spirits and wreaking havoc everywhere. This injury alone would require years, even decades, of dedicated training to heal.

Without even this much power, how could Xue Sanren use it as a trump card against Zhong Yin?

So her priority now wasn’t to stop Xue Sanren from gaining an advantage, but to flee! In this state, when Xue Sanren turned around…

what was going on?

The scene before her widened her eyes—

as the Blood Spirit Feather Sword sliced through the night sky, Xue Sanren burst into undisguised laughter. He didn’t need to look back; that blow, prepared specifically for Zhong Yin, was one that Yin Sanren would never escape unscathed.

Laughing, he arrived within a few dozen steps of the transformation pool. With a quick glance, he spotted his target and was about to leap and seize it.

It was at this moment that his accumulated experience sounded the alarm.

By the time he truly realized something was amiss with his surroundings, he had already stepped into a tidy area where he shouldn’t have been. Qingluan’s eyes fluttered open, and long-suppressed murderous intent erupted into a blindingly violent rage.

A simple knife strike, imbued with Qingluan’s raging murderous rage and the divine bird’s innate power, was like a thunderbolt, slicing through his chest. With his hasty power, Blood Sanren instinctively reached back to block the blow.

A series of bone-crackling sounds echoed, and the bones of Blood Sanren’s left arm, which protected his chest, shattered inch by inch before slamming back against his chest. With a cacophony of cracks, his ribs shattered along his entire body, and an unknown number of broken bones cascaded into his internal organs.

Even more terrifying, Qingluan’s piercing true energy surged into his body, instantly colliding head-on with him. Though it failed to breach his last line of defense, the overwhelmingly powerful impact instantly ravaged him, leaving him battered and wounded.

He roared in anger, and the Red Ghost Chain responded, leaping up like a venomous snake, pouncing, then unleashing a vicious, swift blow.

Qingluan’s powerful blow only served to intensify her injuries, and she was now at the point of exhaustion. If she were to be blasted by this demonic weapon, tainted by the filth of countless wronged souls, even if she managed to escape, she would be dead.

Even her pride and detachment paled slightly. She could only muster her remaining strength, releasing true energy to block the demonic weapon. Blood gushed from her mouth, and she collapsed to the ground, exhausted, unable to rise again.

The Red Soldier Ghost Chain paused in midair after being blocked by the Blue Luan. Its master, severely wounded and less agile than before, needed to recover before attacking again.

During this pause, a red light erupted from the Transformation Pool and slammed into the middle of the long chain. The impact was so powerful that the Red Soldier Ghost Chain, even at its peak strength, could not withstand it and was instantly shattered to dust.

Everyone present had excellent eyesight and could immediately discern the red shadow. Blood Sanren, who was urgently suppressing injuries, let out a rare cry of pain.

How could he not recognize this little thing? Wasn’t that the Blood Kiss he had imprisoned beneath Qin Lake for a year to enhance the power of the Red Soldier Ghost Chain?

Thinking of the Blood Kiss’s predilections and its vengeful nature, Blood Sanren felt dizzy. His body, which had been trying to stand, gave way and collapsed to the ground.

Blood Kiss let out a sharp, shrill cry, almost unbearable to the ear. With that sound, the Red Soldier Ghost Chain lost contact with its master, its radiance dimming as Blood Kiss opened its mouth and bit it.

The bite solidified, pouring all the terrifying acid from Blood Kiss’s sharp teeth into it. Then, with a twist of its teeth, rivaling any divine weapon, the peerless demonic weapon, which had accompanied Blood San for millennia and roamed the Tongxuan Realm with few rivals, was ripped in two. The millions of vengeful spirits imprisoned within it all wailed in despair and agony!