Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1580 The Power of Divine Skill
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It's past midnight today.

……

Then, Xiaoyi formed an ancient and mysterious hand seal in front of her, her cherry lips slightly moving as she softly chanted an obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation.

A gentle, clear light, like a spring, flowed from her slightly raised head, slowly condensing and rising.

In just a few breaths, an indescribable and immense will suddenly descended!

The space above her head distorted slightly, and a female phantom shrouded in hazy holy light quietly appeared.

The figure's face was indistinct, its posture graceful, but its very existence carried an indescribable grandeur and majesty, as deep as the ocean and as tranquil as the starry sky.

It has no overwhelming power, yet it possesses a natural status to which all things submit.

Chloe's pupils contracted sharply, and her breath caught in her throat—the aura of that divine throne was so similar to, yet so different from, that of the supreme being of her sea god lineage.

—A deity descends to earth!
Is this the deity who favored Xiaoyi, as mentioned by Longma and Eurasia in the legends?

Xiao Yi's body became slightly transparent under this pressure.

Just then, an unprecedented halo silently rippled out from beneath her feet.

It is neither black, nor red, nor gold, but flows with the ink-like color of the beginning of chaos and the silver radiance of moonlight. The black and white blend together, and the beauty is so stunning that it makes one's soul tremble. This is the Self-Condensing Divine Ring.

Thanks to this natal divine ring, formed by divine favor and his own inherent strength, the cost of activating his divine skill now is far less severe than the near-death experience he faced when saving Chen Xiaojun.

"One finger can sever Yin and Yang."

The white-robed phantom moved, its illusory fingertips condensing in the void, and a Tai Chi pattern, purely composed of ink and wash, slowly rotating, emerged. It was distinct in black and white, yet harmonious and rounded, revealing an incomprehensible profound Taoist charm.

This is the supreme divine skill of the deity Shao Siming, which can determine the boundary between life and death—the Great Azure Jade Heavenly Fate Finger!
The Tai Chi symbol was gently pressed into Zhu Hongzhen's cracked heart.

puff!
A faint yet clear heartbeat echoed in the deathly silent room.

Zhu Hongzhen's heart, which was originally barely breathing and on the verge of stopping completely, was suddenly gripped and squeezed by an invisible force, and strangely burst out with a brief, clear and powerful beat.

Although still faint, the dying flame of life was forcibly ignited with a sliver of light.

Xiao Yi took out an antique brocade box and carefully opened it.

Inside the box lay several pure white petals, warm and smooth as jade, exuding a powerful life force and a cool, unique fragrance—the Xikang Heavenly Maiden Flower!

With a gentle pinch of the fingertips, the petals are crushed into a bright green, viscous liquid, like the elixir of life.

These fairy herb petals are the leftovers from when I saved Chen Zixiu back then.

Ye Xiuxin was concerned about the future of her beloved son Chen Xiaojun and feared that the vicious Rakshasa God power of the Scarlet Cult would harm his life. Therefore, she gave this precious item, which could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, to her "future daughter-in-law" Xiaoyi for self-defense.

The situation was critical; there was no time to hold back!
Whether out of friendship or for the sake of the Chen family, Zhu Hongzhen should be rescued at all costs.

Xiao Yi picked up a few petals and crushed them in her hand.

The thick, emerald-green flower juice dripped down, precisely smearing the edges of Zhu Hongzhen's massive, charred wound.

zizi...

The moment the flower sap touched the charred flesh and the slowly spreading, eroding purplish-black Rakshasa patterns, it emitted a slight burning sound.

Those despairing black lines seemed to have met their nemesis, and actually shrank back by a tiny bit.

Where the flower sap flowed, tiny, pale pink buds were struggling to sprout from the dead, scorched edges at a visible speed, wriggling and growing.

The black and white divine halo beneath his feet shone brightly once more, turning white-gold, and his aura surged.

"Two fingers—covering all living beings!"

Xiao Yi raised two fingers together, and at the fingertips gathered a more dazzling glimmer, full of the vitality of creation.

The light transformed into seven cold stars, striking Zhu Hongzhen's seven vital acupoints with lightning precision: Jianjing on both shoulders, Tanzhong in front of the heart, Guanyuan below the navel, and Yongquan on the soles of the feet.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle...

With each touch of the finger, it was as if a red-hot needle was suddenly piercing into the place where evil and filth gathered.

Strands of thicker, more condensed, and more foul-smelling purplish-black energy were suddenly forced out from the depths of the wound, and even from the Rakshasa patterns temporarily suppressed by the flower juice. They twisted, churned, and shrieked violently in the air. The shrieks carried a strong corrosiveness and hatred at the level of the soul, causing a stinging pain to the soul and making one want to vomit.

Xiao Yi finally looked away at the silent blue figure, her voice slightly urgent: "Please, Great-Grandmother... use the power of the Sea God to cleanse the source and dispel evil."

Chloe nodded silently; she had actually managed to aggravate the wound.

The Book of the Vast Ocean shone brightly in her hands, and countless ancient and profound water-pattern inscriptions flowed out.

The pure, vast, blue-gold divine radiance, symbolizing the origin and purification of the ocean, gently yet irresistibly swept towards the several twisted and wildly dancing venomous snakes of malevolent energy.

Sizzle——

Like scorching holy water, poured onto the filth of the abyss.

Those powerful Rakshasa auras struggled and boiled violently under the blue-gold light, emitting a piercing sound of energy annihilation.

In an instant, it rapidly twisted, disintegrated, and turned into plumes of foul-smelling black smoke, eventually dissolving completely into the pure light without leaving a trace.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yi's fingertips never stopped, and divine light continued to flow into Zhu Hongzhen's body.

The edges, activated by the juice of the Xikang Tiannv flower, saw tender pink buds wriggling, multiplying, and spreading wildly as if they were receiving endless irrigation.

The massive wound edges were visibly beginning to heal inwards, with new tissue stubbornly covering the charred bones and charred internal organs.

In the corner, a terrifying scene unfolded simultaneously.

The piled-up corpses, whether strong Soul Douluos or slightly weaker Soul Saints, all had their flesh and blood essence, remaining soul power, and even the last bit of life essence transformed into streams of dark red, surging back down along the evergreen vines clinging to them.

The corpses lost their last trace of human form at a visible speed, eventually turning into hideous skeletons covered only by bones and skin.

After all, it was just a mutilated corpse.

Or perhaps, to regain one of the world's finest physical bodies.

"not enough!"

At least a third of the flesh from the wound has not yet grown back.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Yi's forehead, her brows furrowed slightly, and the white robe's phantom became slightly blurred.

Without the slightest hesitation, the emerald green ivy, like a predatory python, suddenly turned around from the corner and fiercely coiled around Yan Choulong's charred corpse, which was placed in a corner of the room.

scoff!

The vines instantly pierced his burly chest—or more precisely, pierced his heart, which once held 91 levels of soul power.

A torrent of dark red life force, far more domineering and pure than any before, mixed with the powerful soul power origin of a Title Douluo, surged in along the veins of the vines.

The divine skill "Two Fingers - Covering Life" can mobilize a large amount of life force.

boom!
Within the massive wound, the newly formed flesh seemed to be injected with a scalding catalyst.

The pink turned into a fiery red, the wriggling became a surging covering and connecting, and the powerful life force forcefully impacted his almost exhausted lower soul nest (dantian). The extinguished pure yang furnace fire was doused with endless fuel and suddenly reignited.

Dark red, emerald green, holy white, and the pale golden life essence that had been awakened within him...

Several life forces of different origins and natures (which did not have time to transform) frantically intertwined, collided, and merged within his broken body, carving out a path to life among his withered bones and charred remains.

This incredibly dangerous and life-risking act was based on Zhu Hongzhen's robust physique, forged and tempered throughout his life by the spring of life, which barely managed to contain and attempt to tame this chaotic and massive torrent of life guided by divine skill.

Treatment, at this moment, has become a battle of life and death fought within a small space.

……

Back then, treating Chen Zixiu consumed two Grade 9 precious herbs and most of a Xikang Heavenly Maiden Flower. Ye Xiuxin also borrowed a lot of Xiaoyi's vitality and spent several hours combing through it.

Of course, Chen Zixiu did not have the huge wounds that Zhu Hongzhen had now, but the Rakshasa divine power in Zhu Hongzhen's body had not yet penetrated into his bones.

However, one advantage is that with these corpses serving as mobile life force packs, coupled with the Evergreen Vine, the Fate Finger can activate life force, quickly mobilize a massive amount of life force, and drive away the Rakshasa power, creating this miracle.

This demonstrates the unparalleled power of the Heavenly Mandate Finger technique.

It can both kill and save lives!

(End of this chapter)