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第四卷 七星岛 第五百七十九章 血魂大法

Master wasn't aware of all these details, but he dared not take the risk. After all, it was uncertain whether this would work, and his opponent's treasure artifact was too mysterious.

Actually, Crimson Silk also had her own difficulties to deal with. This ability to recombine a body after possession must be used immediately; otherwise, it would become ineffective...

Moreover, although this woman’s spirit root attributes were the same as his, her cultivation base was far inferior. If she wanted to advance to the Separation Stage, she could only take a desperate gamble.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to perform such a secret technique in front of two old monsters at the Core Formation stage; she would definitely seek out an uninhabited location instead.

It was indeed unfortunate.

Back then, she had risked everything for Senior Uncle Li. She had even tried to attack the Sect Master, but he sealed her away in the玄冰 (icy prison). Although she survived until now, her core formation had already been severely damaged by cold toxins. If not for her innate fire spirit body and the top-grade cultivation techniques of the sect, she would have disintegrated long ago.

Due to this severe injury, she needed to possess a new body immediately so that she could stabilize her core formation again.

This was why she had no choice but to take such risks.

Fortunately, both old monsters were also stunned by his technique and hesitated to make any rash moves.

In the meantime, Master Kǔ didn't want to risk it either. However, he feared alerting the enemy unnecessarily. In his eyes, the Palace Lord of Sword Obscure Palace was just an ordinary cultivator. Could this woman actually be a Core Formation late-stage powerhouse?

This thought made him even more cautious. If he couldn’t kill her, the retaliation would not be something he could bear.

As for the tortoise demon, although it had reached the Transformed Form stage, it had suffered from the ancient practitioners of Jade Profound Sect in the past. It was now wary like a dog that had been bitten by a snake. Moreover, it hadn’t had any opportunities to fight other cultivators or demons while imprisoned in the Immortal Sealing Prison, so it lacked confidence.

Seeing such an important technique used by several high-ranking elders of Jade Profound Sect, he naturally hesitated to make any moves.

This gave Crimson Silk some time.

The flesh and blood had completely decomposed into red mist. Gradually, this mist coalesced into the body of a beautiful woman, looking extremely eerie.

As time passed, the mist grew denser, showing signs of实体化 (solidification). Master Kǔ, despite his vast experience, was amazed by such a technique; he felt a great sense of trepidation towards its master.

Both sides seemed to reach an unspoken understanding. However, several unexpected changes occurred at this moment that the old monsters hadn't anticipated.

Geng Biao had remained unnoticed until now, and it wasn’t surprising given his Condensation Stage中期 status. Although he couldn’t be considered a mere ant, his strength was still negligible.

Yet, this seemingly insignificant figure suddenly emitted a vicious expression from within.

His robe sleeve floated out a ghost head saber, which then performed a hand gesture and recited an odd incantation.

Puff…

His entire body exploded into blood mist.

For some reason, he had committed suicide. Despite his death, the residual spirit continued to complete the ritual.

All the blood mist converged without dispersing and was quickly absorbed by the long saber.

Woo…

The saber trembled, emitting a low growl akin to that of a demon.

"Blood Soul Technique?"

The sudden change left the old monsters stunned. Their faces turned unusually complex with fear and anticipation.

Indeed, in the realm of dark arts, Blood Soul Technique was among the top ten most powerful techniques.

Unlike other high-power secret techniques that required a certain level of cultivation, this Blood Soul Technique could be practiced by even Condensation Stage cultivators.

In fact, it was relatively easy to master. With average talent and some effort, one could understand it within a year or two.

Of course, as with everything, there were pros and cons. The low barrier for entry meant few people dared to use it.

The reason was simple: this technique required sacrificing one's life to injure an enemy.

Cultivators pursued immortality; even if they had an unshakable grudge, they generally wouldn’t risk their lives.

Otherwise, having already perished, what would the revenge accomplish? Cultivators understood this more clearly than ordinary people and wouldn't waste their time on petty grievances.

Firstly, death was one thing, but using such a technique meant losing both body and spirit to attack an enemy. In other words, there would be no chance of reincarnation. This was something few could accept.

Thus, despite its immense power, only a few dared to use it.

In the past century, only one Condensation Stage wandering cultivator named Qíu Dao-person had used this technique to kill a Core Formation old monster.

Knowing that challenging someone across cultivation stages in the cultivation world was virtually impossible, people marveled at the terrifying nature of Blood Soul Technique. However, they didn’t take it seriously and laughed at Qíu Dao-person for being foolish. The old monster might still have a chance to reincarnate, but the one who took revenge would disappear from this world entirely—clearly not worth it.

Master Kǔ was glad that someone else could handle this situation, as he wasn't eager to provoke such a terrifying woman. Moreover, Blood Soul Technique’s reputation was well-known; even if his opponent's power was formidable, he wouldn’t suffer any injuries. If severely wounded, he might have the chance to kill her.

As for Geng Biao and Crimson Silk, Master Kǔ didn’t care about their relationship or why they were willing to risk everything for her.

Crimson Silk was an Immortal at the Core Formation stage a million years ago, while Blood Soul Technique had only existed for tens of thousands of years. She hadn't seen it before.

However, she dared to attack a Separation Stage senior uncle, indicating that she wasn’t ordinary and had excellent judgment. Seeing her opponent sacrifice his flesh and spirit for revenge made him realize that this technique couldn’t be easily resisted.

In the past, with her divine evasion techniques, she could have at least dodged 70% of the attacks. But now, it was a critical moment in her body reconstruction process.

Nowhere to hide!

If she retreated even slightly, all previous efforts would be wasted.

She intended to challenge Separation Stage cultivators; how could she fail here?

At this moment, the red mist began to change. From the feet up, it gradually transformed into the woman’s snow-white skin. The ghost head saber, after absorbing the essence and blood, turned a vivid red, emitting a divine light that enveloped a six-foot-long eerie red glow.

The momentum was formidable; it seemed unstoppable, capable of killing gods and annihilating buddhas!

Finally, Geng Biao's residual spirit attached itself to this technique. A whirlwind of spiritual energy swept through the air as Master Kǔ realized that his surrounding demonic aura had been sucked into the artifact.

The old monsters' faces changed dramatically. They knew that the more demonic aura there was, the greater the saber’s power. However, they dared not try; if half their magical power were washed away by this saber, they would be in grave danger.

Quickly, a layer of divine light flashed around his body to block the strange suction force.

Then, the saber transformed into a terrifying beam and slashed towards Crimson Silk!

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