Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 205: Arriving a Step Late

The moment the blood defense was broken, the black-robed demon cultivator did not hesitate to summon his life-saving magic weapon, the Blood Spirit Pearl, from his Dantian.

A red and black light suddenly appeared, and the Blood Spirit Pearl flew out instantly, withstanding the attack from the jade seal.

There was a loud "bang" and the huge rocks in the valley were shattered, but the black-robed demon cultivator just trembled slightly and stabilized his body.

However, Ye Yunqi's attack was not limited to the jade seal. The Xuanyuan Sword was like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing straight into the vital points of the black-robed demon cultivator.

The black-robed demon cultivator used the recoil force to twist his body again. Although the Xuanyuan sword pierced his body, it did not hit the vital points.

The black-robed demon cultivator took several steps back, his face pale. A flash of blood flashed in his hand, and he pressed it on the sword wound, and the wound stopped bleeding immediately.

After using up his natal magic weapon, he seemed to be extremely exhausted, and even his breath became a little disordered.

His eyes were full of reluctance.

This Blood Spirit Pearl is a pearl that is so red that it turns black.

The Black Robe Demon Cultivator is a blood cultivator, which means he cultivates by sucking human blood. However, human blood is spotty and forceful absorption is extremely harmful, so he often relies on the Blood Spirit Pearl to absorb the blood and qi into the Blood Spirit Pearl.

About 50% to 60% of his blood cultivation foundation is based on this blood spirit bead.

If he took out the Blood Spirit Pearl to fight, every collision would consume the blood energy in the pearl, which would damage his foundation. Therefore, he usually only placed the Blood Spirit Pearl in his Dantian to amplify his own spells and strength.

Ye Yunqi looked at the magic weapon that suddenly appeared, and was extremely cautious. He knew very well how powerful this demon cultivator was, so he didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, the clouds and mist spread out, swallowing up the two of them in an instant.

The black-robed demon cultivator suddenly lost sight of Ye Yunqi, and his spiritual sense was also hindered.

His heart tightened and he hurriedly tried to find Ye Yunqi's trace, but in the fog, everything became blurry.

But in Ye Yunqi's view, the clouds and mist were all part of himself, and he could see the black-robed demon cultivator's every move more clearly.

Although not as clear as his spiritual consciousness, it was much better than his eyes. He stared closely at the black-robed demon cultivator, looking for the best time to attack.

Ye Yunqi continued to attack the black-robed demon cultivator in the clouds and mist. He used his body skills to shuttle through the clouds and mist like a ghost.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was swung out from time to time, and sharp sword energy shot towards the black-robed demon cultivator.

At the same time, he summoned lightning to strike and thunder to roar, as if to shatter the entire valley.

The black-robed demon cultivator could only use the Blood Spirit Pearl to continuously resist Ye Yunqi's attacks.

With every collision, the Blood Spirit Pearl would tremble slightly, and the black-robed demon cultivator would feel a pain in his heart.

He knew that every collision would chip away at his foundation, but during the battle, he did not dare to show his fear.

He forced himself to keep an expression on his face, holding the Blood Spirit Pearl without any sadness or joy to deal with Ye Yunqi's attack.

Because he knew that he couldn't see Ye Yunqi, but Ye Yunqi could definitely see him.

Even Ye Yunqi couldn't tell at first that although this demon cultivator looked calm and composed, he was actually in so much pain that his heart was bleeding.

He began to regret the fight with Ye Yunqi, but now there was no way out. He could only grit his teeth and persevere, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

However, Ye Yunqi's attacks became more and more fierce, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He knew that if he continued like this, even if he didn't die at the hands of Ye Yunqi, most of his foundation would be destroyed.

The demon cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to turn around and run.

But in the fog, he couldn't see the direction clearly and could only flee blindly in one direction.

Ye Yunqi naturally would not let the black-robed demon cultivator escape easily.

He followed the black-robed demon cultivator closely and launched continuous attacks.

Under his control, the clouds and mist followed the black-robed demon cultivator like a shadow, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.

Just when the black-robed demon cultivator was feeling somewhat upset, Ye Yunqi revealed a sneer on his face.

He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the black-robed demon cultivator, swinging his sword.

The black-robed demon cultivator was both surprised and happy. He was surprised that Ye Yunqi suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was happy that he finally saw Ye Yunqi.

The fog separated the two of them, putting him in a passive situation, but he firmly believed that his cultivation was higher than Ye Yunqi's, and as long as the other party stopped hiding, he could definitely fight.

Seeing Ye Yunqi's attack, the black-robed demon cultivator hurriedly used the Blood Spirit Pearl to resist.

However, this time Ye Yunqi did not use his full strength, but deliberately exposed a flaw.

Seeing this, the black-robed demon cultivator was delighted, thinking that he had found an opportunity to counterattack.

He rushed forward suddenly, wanting to take the opportunity to defeat Ye Yunqi.

However, at this moment, Ye Yunqi suddenly moved to the side and avoided his attack.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand pierced towards the back of the black-robed demon cultivator like lightning.

The black-robed demon cultivator was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the back by the sword.

The thunder on the sword suddenly exploded, he screamed, and staggered forward.

Ye Yunqi took the opportunity to catch up and kicked him on the knee, knocking him to the ground.

The jade seal fell on the back of the black-robed demon cultivator, pressing him down tightly.

The black-robed demon cultivator fell to the ground, covered in blood and dying.

He looked at Ye Yunqi, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.

He didn't expect that he would be defeated by Ye Yunqi. After all, he was in the middle stage of foundation building.

Ye Yunqi stepped on the jade seal on the back of the black-robed demon cultivator, looked down at him and said, "If you surrender and tell the truth in the Sanqing Sect, you may not die."

Upon hearing this, a hint of madness flashed in the black robe demon cultivator's eyes: "Don't be so complacent! Even if I die, I won't let you off easily!"

As he spoke, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Blood Spirit Pearl.

The Blood Spirit Pearl suddenly burst out with dazzling light, as if it was about to explode.

Seeing this, Ye Yunqi's face changed.

He didn't expect that the black-robed demon cultivator would be so crazy and want to die with him.

Ye Yunqi was about to dodge, but saw a pair of bloody hands wrapped around him. Compared with before, the bloody hands were now smaller and more fragile, but they finally stopped him.

Ye Yunqi swung his sword at the bloody hand, and the black-robed demon cultivator took the opportunity to struggle to get up, clenching his hands into fists, and the remaining blood and energy in his body surged wildly, as if to devour him whole.

His eyes turned red, like two burning flames, staring at Ye Yunqi intently, as if to imprint his figure deep in his soul. "Don't even think about leaving alive!" The black-robed demon cultivator screamed, his voice full of resentment and determination.

"Since I can't escape, I'll take you with me to die!"

The black-robed demon cultivator began to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body and poured it all into the Blood Spirit Pearl.

And bursts of blood began to appear around his body, and his breath became increasingly unstable.

The Blood Spirit Pearl changed from black and red to bright red in mid-air, beating faintly like a heart.

Ye Yunqi chopped the bloody hand into pieces with a thundering sword, but the new bloody hand continued to pounce on him.

These bloody hands are not very strong and they have only one purpose, which is to stop Ye Yunqi from leaving.

Ye Yunqi stopped attacking Blood Hand and slashed at the Blood Spirit Pearl with his sword. A powerful thunder surged out from the sword, trying to prevent the Black Robe Demon Cultivator's Blood Spirit Pearl from self-destructing.

However, the black-robed demon cultivator laughed: "It's useless, it's useless, you can only help me!"

Ye Yunqi did not retreat at all. He stared closely at the black-robed demon cultivator and continuously increased the output of his spiritual power.

"Useless? I don't believe it!"

Thunder is the natural nemesis of all evil spirits and monsters. As long as there is enough thunder, Ye Yunqi doesn't believe that he cannot break the Blood Spirit Pearl.

It happened in a flash, and the Blood Spirit Pearl had reached its peak during this period, as if it was about to explode.

The black-robed demon cultivator looked at Ye Yunqi with a crazy smile on his face, but in an instant, the smile froze because the connection between him and the Blood Spirit Pearl became weaker and weaker.

And Ye Yunqi seemed to vaguely feel that he could control the Blood Spirit Pearl.

Thunder, which is learned through the method of blood thunder, is originally a form of blood cultivation.

The thunder destroyed the connection between the black-robed demon cultivator and the Blood Spirit Pearl, and the blood energy mixed in Ye Yunqi's thunder took advantage of the situation to replace this connection.

In other words, Ye Yunqi sacrificed and refined this Blood Spirit Pearl.

"You, who are you?" The black-robed demon cultivator had a look of horror on his face. His control over the Blood Spirit Pearl was disappearing bit by bit, and the Blood Spirit Pearl was stuck at the moment before its self-destruction and could no longer move forward.

"Who am I?" Ye Yunqi suddenly smiled, "Isn't it just a blood cultivator? I can do it too!"

The black-robed demon cultivator gritted his teeth, and his broken body gathered strength again. He attacked Ye Yun with a blood-red dagger in hand, but his speed and strength were now extremely ridiculous.

Ye Yunqi simply smashed out the jade seal and the black-robed demon cultivator was repelled and flew away. The opponent even spurted blood from his mouth in mid-air.

Ye Yunqi was still worried that the other party might have some trick up his sleeve with this blood, so with a flash of lightning, he wiped away the blood in the air.

Afterwards, the other person fell to the ground, as if dead.

At this moment, Ye Yunqi's Xuanyuan Sword suddenly took a step forward. The opponent's control in the Blood Spirit Pearl completely dissipated. Ye Yunqi's control could not resist himself, and the pearl shattered instantly.

After the shattering, countless blood and energy floated in the air, making Ye Yunqi feel familiar yet somewhat strange.

He was very familiar with blood and energy. He had refined the blood and energy of thousands of monsters.

But this mottled and mixed human blood still looks a bit strange.

But it’s not that I haven’t seen it before. In the past in the Blood Spirit Sect, the so-called “master” had a body covered in blood.

The demon monk on the ground has stopped breathing.

The black robe fell limply on the ground, revealing the slightly weathered face of the middle-aged man.

There was an expression of unwillingness on his face, as if he felt that he should not die at the hands of a junior in the early stage of foundation building after practicing for a hundred years to reach the middle stage of foundation building.

"Elder Ye!"

"Is Elder Ye okay?"

Several calls were heard from all around, and several streams of light came from afar like shooting stars.

Ye Yunqi bowed to all four directions and said, "It's OK, but the man from the demon sect is already dead, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get any information from him."

In the air, there were elders from various parties, including several familiar faces.

Yu Tiecheng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "You're fine. Now that we've found the trace of the man from the Demonic Path, we can always find his accomplices."

"It's Elder Ye, who just entered the foundation building stage and fought against the demon cultivators in the middle stage of the foundation building. This strength is really like my style in the past."

Elder Shu Qinyue of the Qingyue Sect laughed out loud: "Old Yu, you are really flattering yourself. How come I didn't know that you had challenged someone of a higher level before?"

Yu Tiecheng didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he smiled and replied, "That's because I didn't find the opportunity at the beginning!"

Ye Yunqi modestly said: "It is also a coincidence that the magic method this person practices is the blood cultivation method. In the past, I also practiced the blood cultivation method in Ningcheng. I have a better understanding of it, so I can find a chance to crack it."

"Well, if you win, you win." Yu Tiecheng said, landing on the ground, and walked forward to carefully examine the demon cultivator. Then he shook his head. "I can't see anything, what about you?"

A man wearing the robes of a deacon of the Sanqing Sect came to check it out, and then shook his head: "Strange, how dare an ordinary foundation-building person cross the border between good and evil and stir up trouble?"

"It's nothing but coercion and inducement." Shu Qinyue stood farther away, seemingly disliking the filthy, bloody smell. "But the man in front of me is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there must be a superior behind him."

Yu Tiecheng said to the Sanqing Sect deacon in dissatisfaction: "Why didn't your elders come? After such a thing happened, how can you practice in seclusion in the mountains?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a long sigh: "Who said that I only know how to practice in seclusion?"

Then a streak of light flashed and fell, revealing a short and fat middle-aged man with a somewhat melancholy face and a jade seal of the elder of the Sanqing Sect hanging around his waist.

"Xiao Yu, stop talking nonsense. How can the elders of our Sanqing Sect be idle? Except for those who are calming the beast tide, the others are searching for traces of demons everywhere! I also hurried here from somewhere else!"

Yu Tiecheng's eyes flashed. He was talking bad about someone behind his back and was heard by others. The most embarrassing thing was that the other party was at a higher level than him and he must be able to fight. Then Yu Tiecheng smiled and said, "Hey, Elder Liu, I just said that. Don't take it to heart."

Elder Liu looked at Ye Yunqi and bowed, saying, "I am Liu Zixi, the elder of Sanqing Sect. I have seen you from afar a few times before... Young friend, but this is the first time I have introduced my name to you."

Liu Zixi originally wanted to call Ye Yunqi "Deacon Ye", but Ye Yunqi was a guest elder of his sect, and according to the relationship between them, it was better to address someone of higher status than someone of lower status, so he might as well call him "Elder Ye".

But Liu Zixi is also an elder, an elder of the Sanqing Sect, and Ye Yunqi is actually a deacon of the Sanqing Sect, so he is one level lower than him.

If they call each other "elders", it would seem like they are equals, which would disrupt the rules.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to get along with him based on their realms. As he was in the Jindan realm, what was wrong with calling him a young friend when he was in the early foundation building stage?
Ye Yunqi returned the greeting and said, "Greetings, Elder Liu. How do we deal with this demon cultivator now?"

"I'll take him back. The sect still has some methods that can be used on the dead. Don't worry, I'll record your merit." After Liu Zixi finished speaking, seeing that Ye Yunqi didn't object, he collected the corpse of the demon cultivator. "It's better for you to return to the sect, little friend Ye. The methods of the demon cultivators are sinister and changeable. You have made a contribution and killed other people's subordinates. You may be targeted. It's safer in the sect."

Ye Yunqi also agreed and nodded, "Yes, but I also came to rescue people this time. My old friends were trapped by the beast tide, so I came to rescue them. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, this demon cultivator showed up. Now I think it might be that those old friends were injured in the beast tide, and the wounds were emitting blood and were noticed by the demon cultivator."

"Now that the incident happened suddenly, many monks are out there, and it is inevitable that they will encounter danger." Liu Zixi sighed, "But now our elders are searching everywhere and notifying the monks to stay at home as much as possible."

(End of this chapter)