Chapter 1342 - Hell Blood Soul Formation (1/2)
Chapter 1342: h.e.l.l Blood Soul Formation
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
After entering the Heaven Pa.s.s Realm, Martial Saint Canglan’s cultivation improved quickly. She was very confident in her own abilities. She believed she could take the Fengtian Sword back by herself, so she agreed.
The process of exchanging hostages was abnormally successful. No one pulled any tricks.
“Junior Sister, you suffered greatly!”
Situ Fengcheng hugged the injured Zhu Qingyi. He immediately took out an antidote pill and a small bottle of divine blood, feeding it into Zhu Qingyi’s mouth.
He pressed a hand against Zhu Qingyi’s back. He activated thick Holy Qi and sent them into the Tianxin Meridian. The golden glow of poison on Zhu Qingyi’s skin slowly faded. The injury at her heart was healing slowly too.
“Senior Brother, take revenge for me. Capture Zhang Ruochen alive… I want to torture him…”
She was a Heaven Pa.s.s Blood General, but she’d become Zhang Ruochen’s prisoner. This was already humiliating. She’d also had her heart stabbed through and nailed onto the ground. She’d almost died.
One could imagine how furious she was.
“Don’t worry. He can’t escape.”
A gentle smile appeared on Situ Fengcheng’s strong and sharp face. He caressed Zhu Qingyi’s cheeks.
Zhang Ruochen took out a Spring Pill and fed it into s.h.i.+ Ren’s mouth. Sprouts of flesh instantly grew on s.h.i.+ Ren’s b.l.o.o.d.y shoulder. A moment later, a new arm had grown.
“This place is extremely dangerous. Leave immediately…,” s.h.i.+ Ren said in panic, grasping Zhang Ruochen’s arm.
“I know. Golden Cobra, hurry and attack!”
Zhang Ruochen put s.h.i.+ Ren, Qianshui Commandery Prince, Half-Saint Liuli, and Thirteenth Princess into the Universe World to heal. In the other direction, the golden cobra had become extremely huge. It was like a golden dragon with bat wings. Its head was the size of a palace.
Huff!
It spat out a cloud of poison.
The entire South Cliff instantly turned into a zone of golden poison. The plants withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some Immortal Vampires with lower cultivations only took one breath and cried out in pain. They fell to the ground, bleeding golden blood from their openings.
Their cultivations weren’t anywhere close to Zhu Qingyi. They would die as soon as they were poisoned.
Blood Saint Miefeng studied the Rules of the Wind Way and had fought against the golden cobra before. Thus, he reacted instantly, casting a wind spell.
“Xuanyou Yin Wind.”
Blood Saint Miefeng made a circle with his hands. A dozen-foot-wide black wind hole opened up instantly. A terrifyingly cold gale blew out.
Not only did the Xuanyou Yin Wind scatter the poison, it was also terrifyingly combative. Each shred of wind was like a blade. They left many gouges on the ground, all dozens of meters long.
The Demon Ape had eaten the Xuanwu leaf of the Seven Star Sacred Tuber. It had the strongest defensive abilities below the Saint King Realm. It stood before everyone, letting the wind blades. .h.i.t its body.
The wind blades were a saint spell, but they couldn’t even cut through the Demon Ape’s hide. They only produced pinging sounds, as if hitting an iron wall.
The Demon Ape opened its mouth and roared, spitting out sound waves.
With a boom, the black wind hole before Blood Saint Miefeng collapsed. It transformed into shreds of black Qi, scattering in the air.
The Demon Ape took a fierce step forward. Extending its 100-foot-long palm, it slapped down on Blood Saint Miefeng’s head.
Blood Saint Miefeng just felt the sky turning dark. He looked up and his expression changed. He hurriedly raised his arms, forming two b.l.o.o.d.y handprints to block above him.
Kaboom.
The two b.l.o.o.d.y handprints were shattered. The Demon Ape slapped Blood Saint Miefeng into the ground. It left a 100-foot-long hand-shaped ditch. Demonic Qi still remained in the ditch.
If anyone under the Half-Saint Realm ventured here and saw the handprint, they would definitely be shocked. They might even think it was some demon G.o.d’s handprint.
“As expected of the Taigu Remains, the giant spiritual demon ape. Probably no creature under the True Saint Realm can compare to it in strength and defense.”
Blood Saint Miefeng climbed out of the ground. His arms were in excruciating pain and he couldn’t raise them. He regretted competing with the Demon Ape in strength.
Regarding strength, the Demon Ape’s attack was even a bit stronger than Zhang Ruochen. Of course, that was also because Zhang Ruochen was only an upper Saint right now.
“You didn’t escape?”
Situ Fengcheng had thought that Zhang Ruochen’s group was fleeing immediately after exchanging the hostages. But instead of escaping, they attacked proactively.
What were they doing?
Did they think that their small group could fight against the Immortal Vampires?
Ying Huo’s face was translucent and snowy white. She laughed charmingly. “Zhang Ruochen, did you choose to fight to the death because you know you can’t escape?”