Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

Chapter 212 When the Vengeful Spirits Seek Revenge

Having cultivated the Tao for many years, it is somewhat frustrating that I still cannot swiftly and decisively kill my enemies.

Ye Xiaozhou's advancement was so rapid that few in the cultivation world could match him.

She was different from Gu Yiguan. Gu Yiguan not only possessed a mutated lightning spiritual root, but also had a calm temperament since childhood. In contrast, Ye Xiaozhou was unruly and wasted a lot of time in her youth.

It wasn't until the incident in Ganxiao City, when someone was deemed essential to kill, that they began to pursue the matter with renewed vigor.

It is no exaggeration to say that she made great progress every day after entering the Dao. However, she was not favored by the heavens and her actions were often rebellious. It was common for her to be laughing and talking one moment and raising a knife the next. She also rarely returned to the Star-Picking Tower to avoid making things difficult for her sect.

If you think about it carefully, Ye Xiaozhou was often alone, watching the moon, rowing his boat, and sharpening his curved knife.

And murder for treasure.

She often finds herself in dangerous situations, and such life-or-death battles are nothing new to her, but seeing her in such a disheveled state is truly rare.

Several streams of blood flowed from her mouth and nose, and the bones all over her body seemed to be squeezing and wearing each other down. At first glance, she looked particularly ferocious, like a demon. Especially when she laughed and leaped out with her knife, it could stop children from crying at night.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether she or Lord Xuan were less human-like.

Ye Xiaozhou caught the copper coin, stopping the slight trembling in his fingertips.

The laws of the Liquan Realm seem to have been altered, and the Xuan family has strengthened the connection and manipulation between bloodlines.

If this were outside, it would be impossible for things to have come to this.

Ye Xiaozhou raised his arm and wiped his face, his vision clearing up a bit.

She couldn't find where the Lord of Xuancheng was.

He is in all directions.

There are two ways to kill this fiend—

Firstly, locate the main force and defeat it. The remaining troops are merely defeated soldiers and pose no threat. This is the method to break the formation.

Secondly, the Lord of Xuancheng is inextricably linked to the Liquan Realm, almost like a spirit of the artifact. If the Liquan Realm is destroyed, he will also be unable to escape death. This is a miracle caused by great power.

However, the current situation is that Ye Xiaozhou's bloodline realm is suppressed, so he is powerless to destroy the entire Li Quan Realm, nor can he find the main body of the Xuan City Lord.

Not only that, she was also quite exhausted.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, a metallic taste rising in his throat.

If she had known this would happen, she should have sought out some cultivators skilled in curses and obtained some spells that could curse blood relatives.

Even if you accidentally fall, you can still bring him down before you die!

She leaped into the stone dragon's pupils and slid down, using both her senses and divination to pinpoint her next location—inside the stone dragon's belly.

But as soon as he entered, Ye Xiaozhou realized that something was very wrong.

This is no stone dragon at all. Its interior is filled with countless white bones, and its "throat" is a slightly smooth tibia. Its spine is composed of countless vertebrae. These bones support the internal structure haphazardly. It is clearly a bone dragon covered with resentment!

Although I had already guessed that this place was not a benevolent place, I did not expect it to be done in this way.

Ye Xiaozhou found the right spot and grabbed the bone dragon's spine. She braced herself with her feet and used her arms, and soon a "crack" sound was heard.

She couldn't tell whether it was her own bones or the sound of the bone dragon having its spine pulled out.

This area is off-limits.

It is unavoidable!

The curved blade sliced ​​through the dragon's stone body, producing a metallic clang, and cut through countless bones along the way, saving Ye Xiaozhou a lot of effort.

The massive bone dragon, hundreds or thousands of times larger than Ye Xiaozhou, was flung into the sky. She gripped the tightly clamped white bone spine in her hand, and her bloodshot eyes watched as the bone dragon shattered.

Within that spine, a single eye suddenly opened.

Ye Xiaozhou looked at it and smiled at it. Of course she knew there was a murderous intent, but where wasn't there danger?

Without any hesitation, the scimitar spun, and the eyeball exploded.

As the eye exploded, Ye Xiaozhou heard a death-defying cry. A monstrous aura of resentment surged into the sky, and countless pairs of venomous eyes were fixed on Ye Xiaozhou at the center of the vortex.

"It is only natural for daughters to pay their fathers' debts."

A somber voice came from somewhere. Ye Xiaozhou looked up at the sky, his heart filled with awe. Such a magnificent sight was truly a rare sight in his life.

He was able to create such a ghostly realm all by himself.

A cold wind howled, sand and stones flew, and Ye Xiaozhou sneered:

"The first time you hurt me, you used your finger bone; this time you've used your left eye. When will you take out your heart and liver so I can have a good look at it?!"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to draw his knife and fight his way out.

However, ghostly energy obscures my vision, and malevolent spirits block my path.

Ye Xiaozhou possesses weapons, yet she cannot sever the invisible, bone-scraping wind. Her martial arts style relies on weapons and favors the night, resulting in numerous killings and making her extremely vicious.

Lacking a method of restraint that is both extremely yang and extremely strong, the resentment that should have been directed at Lord Xuan went blind and rushed straight at Ye Xiaozhou.

He swung his knife a hundred times, but made no progress.

Ye Xiaozhou barely escaped the hurricane's severing blows, and his skin and flesh were already torn off.

Looking up, she saw the giant sword hanging overhead. She suddenly realized that Xuan was planning two things at once. If he couldn't kill her easily, he would force her to sever her blood ties to defend herself and become someone without any relatives, thus completely taking control of the Li Quan Realm.

This is not up to you!

With the twin swords back in place, Ye Xiaozhou's blood-stained clothes became even more dazzling. The crimson color spread out like a fierce flame, and the invisible killing intent seemed to be able to hear the clash of swords. With each inch the bone-chilling wind retreated, the blood color advanced an inch, and the killing intent of the giant sword above his head intensified, as if it was about to strike him.

When one person is killed, the person fears the ghost; but when hundreds or thousands die by the blade, then the ghost should fear the person!

Ye Xiaozhou's bloodshot eyes blazed with fury, his red robes burned like fire, and his malevolent aura soared to the heavens, spreading across the four corners of the earth. He was none other than—

"Big evil!"

As these two words were uttered, the moon broke through the clouds, and all was still and silent. An ominous red moonlight quietly fell, and a translucent blood-red light enveloped everything.

“Swish!”

Someone is sharpening a knife at night!

A harsh, throat-suffocating sound of sharpening knives came from the air, like two extremely sharp knives slowly slicing together, their thin blades cutting into each other without avoiding each other, sending chills down one's spine and making one smell the rust.

Ye Xiaozhou slowly drew his sword, a cold glint flashing within it.

The next instant, he soared into the sky, meeting the giant sword hanging overhead!

The surging crimson light surged forward, supporting the cold glint, half a sliver of moonlight, and a touch of ferocity overhead, as it contended with the dark clouds that threatened to obscure the moon!

And the moment the sound of sharpening the knife began.

Zhu Wuyao, who had been ignorant and allowed the ghostly energy to invade his consciousness, finally regained a sliver of reason and seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity since the start of the war.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze empty and blank, as if she were still lost in the ghostly realm, unable to escape.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun—!"

The second move of the Sky-Gazing Technique: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun!

As those four words fell, Zhu Wuyao's eyes suddenly cleared, and the ghostly energy that should have been entangled with her and that she had taken on the karma was instead given to Lord Xuan.

Within the border of the spring.

The dark clouds suddenly began to churn and swirl, seemingly gathering yet chaotic. From the countless unseeing corpses in the Liquan realm, a malevolent aura emanated, darker than the clouds and heavier than the bones.

The realm of Liquan began to rage.

Countless drifting resentful wisps stretched towards the sky, like ghostly hands demanding repayment, trying to drag the true enemy into a coffin.

It is precisely the time when vengeful spirits seek revenge!

At the same time, a surge of bright red light appeared, dazzling and spectacular.

Under the moonlight, white bones weep blood.