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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百七十四章 血鬼珠

The din of voices filled the air as the assembled cultivators were taken aback upon clearly seeing what was happening inside the grand hall. How could Ying'er possibly be here?

Although she still nominally held the position of Master at the Drifting Cloud Pavilion, with both sides having already broken their facade, didn't she understand that venturing alone into danger was foolish?

While low-ranking cultivators were not considered, the elders in the Condensation Core stage were restless. Their gazes turned cold, but no one made a move first. These were old monsters who had lived for centuries and would naturally avoid being the first to act rashly; they needed to gather more information.

After all, there was still an Incarnation Stage cultivator behind their opponent. Could he have arrived here as well?

These thoughts caused fear to flash across the faces of the Condensation Core cultivators as they released their divine sense and searched around.

"Haha, no need to look further. With your puny abilities, do you think you can find me?" A clear voice echoed through the hall. Suddenly, a corner that had been empty flickered with a burst of spiritual light, revealing two figures.

At the forefront was a young man in a simple green robe, medium build, and unremarkable appearance. However, he exuded an aura that made one's heart tremble with power.

Of course, it was Lin Xuan.

Despite having prepared for this, the cultivators' faces changed dramatically upon sensing his Incarnation Stage presence. Anger mingled with fear as they realized their predicament.

Lin Xuan crossed his arms and stood calmly in place, unaffected by the others who were now hesitating or scheming.

He directed his gaze towards where the two combatants were locked in battle.

Ma Yutong was more anxious than anyone else. As a traitor, he knew that they would never let him go.

The situation was already unfavorable. The Heaven Destiny Vessel had shown no signs of movement while their opponent had breached their stronghold. A single misstep could mean total failure. Now, the only thing to do was to find a way to escape and seek help from the elder at the Departure Medicine Palace on the Heaven Destiny Vessel.

Ma Yutong's thoughts raced as he considered his options. However, before he could finish his train of thought, his face changed dramatically. After a fierce battle with that strange bracelet, his Blood Demon Sword had lost much of its luster and was now covered in fine cracks...

This was his life-bound treasure, something he had spent countless efforts to consecrate. Ma Yutong felt immense pain and rage.

Reaching into his storage bag, he summoned a small, fist-sized bead.

Surprisingly, this bead was sealed with a talisman, as if it were being held down by some force.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, but a hint of amusement played on his face.

Liu Xin also sensed the difference and her expression turned serious.

Ma Yutong reached out without hesitation to peel off the talisman.

A thick cloud of ghostly mist erupted, with shrill screams echoing inside. A stench of blood and savagery spread around them.

"Blood Demon Pearl!"

Lin Xuan's face showed surprise. He hadn't expected anyone to have such a fearsome treasure.

A Blood Demon was indeed a monster from the Netherworld, requiring a Ghost King-level entity. It needed to be subdued by a cultivator using their divine techniques and then refined through secret methods. The process was similar to refining a weapon but far more perilous.

Despite the strange nature of this Blood Demon, it required its master to feed it with essence blood every few days to suppress its violent nature.

Though rare, many desired such a powerful treasure. Lin Xuan hadn't expected Ma Yutong to have such an item.

This Blood Demon had been obtained decades ago when ghosts were rampant. After refining it according to secret methods, he had endured much hardship but also gained the upper hand over numerous enemies. He considered it his trump card and final defense.

The situation was too sudden, with Ying'er's power far exceeding expectations and an Incarnation Stage cultivator present. Thus, he summoned the Blood Demon again.

He didn't hope for a comeback but intended to put Ying'er in danger. The Incarnation Stage elder would surely intervene, allowing him to escape.

Though this meant destroying his treasure, compared to his life, it was insignificant.

In truth, Ma Yutong was a formidable foe, a true master of the battlefield. Unfortunately, he had become Lin Xuan's opponent.

Moreover, things might not go as he planned.

The ghostly mist enveloped an area of several dozen feet, obscuring Ying'er's form. However, she showed no fear and even seemed slightly pleased.

Blood Demon—any cultivator of similar rank would be hard-pressed to deal with such a creature. But being a ghost, trained in ghostly techniques, this was a rare treasure that the young girl had long sought but never found. Now, someone was offering it for free; how could she not be delighted?

Moreover, the ghostly mist concealed her form from the spectators' divine senses, allowing her to use her own treasures without restraint.

"Such...!"

Ma Yutong's eyes widened in shock. He too practiced ghostly techniques and recognized the intense negative energy of this treasure as something a ghost cultivator would train for—similar to the Demon Sovereign's Ten Thousand Souls Treasure.

But Ying'er wasn't practicing orthodox Daoist techniques, yet she had some connection with ghostly methods. What was going on?

Ma Yutong's eyes widened in fear and regret. If only he hadn't betrayed his path...

However, as a late-stage Condensation Core cultivator, he quickly pushed aside such thoughts. It was too late to change anything now.

A cruel expression crossed his face as he opened his mouth and spat out a sword of light, severing his left hand. Blood gushed profusely. He applied a talisman to the wound before throwing the severed limb to the Blood Demon.

Even ghostly beings could be used for sustenance.

The Blood Demon's eyes glowed red as it bit down on the severed limb, chewing and swallowing it whole.

Roar!

Its aura began to swell, growing horns like a goat. Its eyes flashed with vicious ferocity, and the negative energy seemed tangible.

Ying'er remained calm despite the danger. Closing her eyes, she performed two hand seals while chanting an incomprehensible incantation that sounded like a song or a whisper...

Opening her eyes, she pointed at the Blood Demon.

The Beast Soul Flag rapidly grew until it was over a yard in size.

Then, the surface of the flag rippled like water, revealing a deep hole filled with dense negative energy.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon hesitated, showing confusion on its face.

For such a ghostly monster, the most appealing place was one rich in negative energy. That's why Ma Yutong had created that bead as a dwelling for the Blood Demon. However, while the bead contained some negative energy, it paled in comparison to the myriad souls within the Beast Soul Flag.

The dark Yin energy emanating from the flag was like a drunkard encountering fine wine; its allure was undeniable.

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