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第一百七十一章 万魂幡

It seemed that he had hit the soft spot, and Heavenly Saber Demon Lord's expression changed. However, it quickly returned to normal.

"Is that so, old demon? Then give it a try!"

With his hands forming a spell, the purple cloud lightning sword’s qi surged, streaking towards Sovereign Extreme Evil with a sharp whistling sound at an unbelievable speed.

Seeing this scene, Sovereign Extreme Evil's face showed no fear. He still maintained a calm demeanor, even sneering slightly as he flicked his sleeves. A similar purple light ribbon shot out from his hand.

Lin Xuan could see clearly that it was also a small purple sword. However, unlike Heavenly Saber Demon Lord’s casting, Sovereign Extreme Evil seemed to wield the sword with ease and grace.

"Can you even forge a Purple Cloud Lightning Sword? Then how can I not?"

The two treasures clashed in the sky, but Heavenly Saber Demon Lord's purple sword quickly fell behind. Even if the materials used were the same, the power of an元婴期 cultivator’s本命灵气 was undoubtedly superior.

Heavenly Saber Demon Lord's face changed as he gritted his teeth and cut a finger, causing blood to flow non-stop. Then he stretched out his hand and scooped up the blood.

The blood coalesced into a small ball about the size of a fist. He then exhaled some essence qi, and the blood mass absorbed it like a living entity. After completing this, the demon lord's face turned slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Quickly!"

He extended his finger and pointed at the blood ball.

An unbelievable thing happened; the blood ball began to tremble uncontrollably before transforming into a bloody figure identical in appearance to the demon lord.

"Hmm, Blood Shadow Divination."

Only then did Sovereign Extreme Evil's brows furrow. Lin Xuan was greatly impressed; this was one of the most famous great divine arts in the魔道.

Unlike ordinary illusions or tricks, Blood Shadow Divination could create a perfect clone of oneself for a short time. It was akin to a blood puppet.

Using blood as an incantation and essence qi as a medium, the puppet’s power was equivalent to that of a real person.

In other words, it allowed one to fight with two opponents instead of one, doubling their strength. Hence, this technique was renowned as one of the top three divine arts in the魔道, but few knew how to use it.

Firstly, its cultivation was extremely difficult; even those with slightly inferior资质 would struggle to achieve any success.

Secondly, although its power was extraordinary, such a miraculous effect came at an enormous cost. The demon lord’s lifespan would be reduced by two hundred years. For Foundation Establishment cultivators, this meant they could no longer hope for longevity; they might live only two hundred years or so.

Even Golden Core cultivators would find it nearly impossible to bear the loss of half their lifespan.

Only元婴期 cultivators had a chance, but even then, Sovereign Extreme Evil’s Blood Shadow Divination was beyond them.

Given such stringent conditions and an enormous cost, this technique was highly regarded yet also quite useless in practice. Few Condensation Core cultivators were willing to learn it, and those who did would only use it as a last resort.

He never expected to have the chance to witness such a powerful technique firsthand.

Seeing that his opponent had used such a formidable art, Sovereign Extreme Evil's face finally showed a sense of seriousness. He stretched out his hand, black qi swirling around, forming a small banner.

Instantly, the wind grew cold and eerie, with ghost cries echoing. This scene reminded Lin Xuan of something familiar.

"Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"

Heavenly Saber Demon Lord’s face turned even paler as he spoke in fear.

"How about it, younger brother? Are you regretting your actions now? Indeed, my second consciousness is only at the Condensation Core Middle stage. You surprised me with Blood Shadow Divination, but what of it? I can still use my own cultivated命魂法器."

Sovereign Extreme Evil cackled maliciously and held up the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Immediately, countless ghost mists poured out from within, enveloping Heavenly Saber Demon Lord in an instant. The ghost mists emitted piercing cries; several dozen two-horned demons with heads as tall as three丈, some with three heads and six arms, others with long tongues hanging down their chests, all extremely terrifying.

In addition to these demons, countless spirits flew around them, densely packed and uncountable.

Lin Xuan sighed. Although he had not practiced any魔道 arts, he understood the basics. His storage bracelet contained a Hundred Soul Banner, which, although its power was incomparable, worked on similar principles: using secret techniques to forge spirits and sealing them in demonic banners.

The more souls there were, the greater the banner's power; the stronger their energy or lingering resentment after death, the greater the effect.

However, this was purely theoretical. Depending on the method and materials used for forging, a demon banner could only accommodate a limited number of souls.

For example, the Hundred Soul Banner, as its name suggested, contained no more than nine hundred ninety-nine souls and remained within the realm of spiritual artifacts. However, Sovereign Extreme Evil's Ten Thousand Soul Banner was entirely different; it was an命魂法器 created by an元婴期 cultivator.

Seeing this banner’s power unleashed, Heavenly Saber Demon Lord was greatly impressed: "Old devil, how many people’s souls did you forge?"

"Not many, not many. Just ninety-nine thousand."

"What? Such indiscriminate killing! Old devil, don’t you fear divine retribution?"

"Divine retribution is laughable; we cultivators of the demonic path defy heaven. Younger brother, I never thought you would say such childish words. Do you want to lay down your sword and become a Buddha immediately?" Heavenly Saber Demon Lord sneered and laughed wildly.

"Although I can only use this treasure’s power to its third now, it is still enough to destroy you. Younger brother, do you still wish to resist and not hand over the Heaven Dust Pill?"

He then spoke softly: "Younger brother, if you listen to me, considering our fellow cultivator bond, I won’t make things difficult for you."

That sincere tone almost made Lin Xuan in hiding want to speak up and offer advice. Fortunately, although his cultivation was low, his mind was incredibly resilient, and the Nine Heavens Profound Technique automatically protected his divine sense.

"How close it was! Thankfully, this old demon is now an附身 entity, targeting not myself; otherwise, I couldn’t have resisted those tempting words!" Lin Xuan cursed inwardly while feeling immensely relieved.

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