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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百六十三章 碧幻幽火

"Is this the toxic flame described in those ancient fragments, Master Young Lord?"

Moon looked at the small flame before her with curiosity. Apart from its unusual color, it didn't seem to have any extraordinary power.

"Not bad, this is indeed the Green Illusion Obscuring Flame."

Lin Xuan smiled and nodded slightly, then opened his mouth to inhale the flame.

"But…" Moon's lips parted but she hesitated.

"Stupid girl, what are you still holding back? Don't you think it's not as magical as the legends say?"

"Mm," Moon nodded awkwardly.

"Haha, of course. I only refined a single Poison Pill and incorporated it into the flame. The power is naturally limited. Although I said this secret technique has dangers but doesn't require much time, do you really believe such an extraordinary divine power can be achieved in just a few days?"

"Haha, my lady servant is too impatient," Moon blushed as she stuck out her tongue. "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say exactly, but at least we need to fully refine this Poison Pill before seeing any progress."

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Moon smiled and stopped pestering him, starting to focus on her own practice.

...

Lin Xuan's activities were naturally reported back to Cao Yue and Zhou Mian by spies. The couple was stunned but Zhou Mian smirked after some thought.

This young master indeed has deep scheming. He wants us to wait until he makes a mistake?

Zhou Mian thought to himself, not believing that Lin Xuan was truly practicing.

Since Lin Xuan arrived at the branch sect, the strange incidents that had caused such panic among the low-rank cultivators suddenly stopped. They were both relieved and grateful for his help. A dozen days passed, but Lin Xuan's pavilion remained tightly closed, causing Zhou Mian some anxiety, though he was still patient.

...

A month later, nothing had changed, and Zhou Mian began to feel restless.

Two months later…

"Senior Brother, we can't keep waiting like this. Although we've sent some commoners, without the blood and essence of cultivators, His Excellency's cultivation cannot recover. Without him infusing demonic energy, not only can I not practice the Demonic Infant Art, but I feel my own qi…"

"It's as if it's boiling inside me, about to turn me into a demon?" Zhou Mian's face was grim as he spoke coldly.

"Senior Brother, you're also affected?" Cao Yue's expression turned even more gloomy.

"Mm," Zhou Mian nodded. "It seems we can't delay any longer. No matter what the young master is up to, starting tomorrow, we'll stick to our original plan."

"But if he discovers us…" Cao Yue showed a hint of worry on her face.

"Now's not the time for such concerns. I didn't want to alert him at first, but look how he refuses to leave. If this fails, we can just deal with him," Zhou Mian said with a sneer.

"Killing Lin Xuan, Senior Brother, won't you fear retaliation from Spirit Medicine Mountain?"

"Humph, although he's the young master, this is still occupied territory. Even if Spirit Medicine Mountain is powerful, they can't interfere here. Besides, His Excellency will have recovered his strength by then. With his abilities, even a Supreme Demon Lord would be inferior to him. With him as our support, we needn't fear Spirit Medicine Mountain," Zhou Mian seemed confident in his plan. "Once my wife and I master the Demonic Infant Art, we'll be safe."

Seeing her husband's excitement, Cao Yue felt uneasy but had no other choice. She sighed and agreed.

Thus, sixty days after Lin Xuan closed himself off for practice, the once revitalized Spirit Medicine Mountain branch sect was again shrouded in terror.

One night, two external disciples went missing without a trace.

The next day, three low-rank cultivators were found completely drained of blood and essence in their rooms, as if they had been sucked dry by some dark magic.

Everyone was shocked. Two Condensation Core Elders "were both alarmed and angry." After a thorough search, nothing was found, just like before.

Orders were given to all disciples not to leave the premises.

However, on the third day, something even more terrifying happened. Not only low-rank cultivators but also high-rank ones were targeted; three senior brothers of the base foundation stage met their end, with their essences taken and their bodies torn apart as if by beasts.

Fear spread like a plague through the branch sect…

...

A few dozen miles away in an uninhabited mountain.

This mountain was barren, devoid of life. Yet, within its depths, there was a cave that seemed unremarkable from the outside but was surprisingly spacious, stretching over a thousand feet wide.

"His Excellency, you need blood sacrifices. I brought him here as instructed, so why do you have to dispatch your avatar and go on a killing spree? It's too conspicuous," Zhou Mian's expression was respectful, but his tone betrayed some dissatisfaction.

Before him stood a monstrous figure, half-human, half-animal, with a sinister appearance that seemed like an ancient demon. This was the Blood Demon Lord.

Compared to when he first emerged from his seal, this old monster looked much healthier, no longer so emaciated. However, it would take a lot of blood to return him to his peak condition.

"Humph, what do you know? Bringing the sacrifice unconscious here is indeed simpler and less conspicuous. But the effect of blood sacrifices is twice as powerful."

"Why?" Zhou Mian frowned, clearly puzzled.

"Humph, this is a ritual for blood sacrifices. Do you think just devouring their essence and flesh will suffice? I can't explain it in detail, but this step cannot be skipped."

Zhou Mian and Cao Yue exchanged glances; the demon arts of this old monster were truly bizarre.

"Enough, no more talk," the Blood Demon Lord frowned before his expression softened. "I know you've been troubled, but I'll compensate you both."

As he spoke, countless demonic mists and ghostly energies emerged from his body. Zhou Mian and Cao Yue didn't react with fear; instead, they were pleased. Soon, both of them were enveloped by the demonic mist, appearing like large black cocoons.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan had finally completed his practice. He stretched out his hand, revealing a small flame still about the size of an egg. Compared to its initial pale green color, this flame was now much darker, truly the Green Illusion Obscuring Flame.

Of course, it was only at a minor stage of completion.

But Lin Xuan was very satisfied. This had taken less time than he originally planned for refining the entire Poison Pill, thanks to his increased proficiency from the first one. Although just at a minor stage, he believed its power would surpass that of those old monsters' infant flames and even have an advantage due to its attributes.

Now, Lin Xuan finally had his own trump card.

PS: I'm truly sorry; my head hurts so much today. I'll make it up with three updates tomorrow! (I promise!)

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