Xiao Chen should have been happy that Mo Xie was killed so easily, but Xiao Chen's intuition told him that there must be a trap in this matter. But after thinking about it, what kind of trap could there be? If a person's heart was directly crushed, how could he still be alive? Not to mention Mo Xie, even a quasi-sage great venerable wouldn't be able to survive if his heart was crushed.
Mo Xie's pupils gradually dilated as if he was about to die, but such a dying person made Xiao Chen more and more inexplicably nervous, as if something was about to happen.
He couldn't figure it out. But at this moment, Mo Xie, who should have died, suddenly attacked. His ghost claw went straight for Xiao Chen's heart. Sensing this sudden danger, Xiao Chen quickly let go and retreated immediately, narrowly avoiding Mo Xie's attack. But his chest was still hit, and his white bones were exposed.
The sudden claw attack had injured Xiao Chen quite badly, and this was under the condition that he had been prepared for it. Imagine, if Xiao Chen had not been prepared at all, then the consequences would have been... His heart would have been crushed by Mo Xie's claw.
Enduring the intense pain in his chest, Xiao Chen frowned and looked at Mo Xie. At this moment, Mo Xie actually came back to life as if nothing had happened. The wound on his chest had disappeared, but a hideous ghost face broke out of Mo Xie's body. It let out a terrifying scream and slowly dissipated into the sky.
Coming back to life with a hideous ghost face filled Xiao Chen's heart with doubts. He didn't understand how Mo Xie came back to life. This was completely impossible.
At the same time, facing Xiao Chen's gaze, Mo Xie's face was also hideous. He didn't have the slightest joy of coming back to life. On the contrary, he looked at Xiao Chen with hatred and said, "Xiao Chen, you destroyed my life. Today, I must kill you."
Destroyed my life? Mo Xie's words made Xiao Chen even more confused. Xiao Chen didn't know that the reason Mo Xie could come back to life was because he had awakened a special Ghost Clan Divine Ability called the Nine-Lives Ghost Body.
This Nine Lives Ghost Body didn't have any offensive power, but among the Ghost Race's divine abilities, it was even more precious than Ghost Energy Filling the Sky. There was no other reason; as long as someone awakened the Nine Lives Ghost Body, they would have nine lives. They would be able to withstand a sure-kill attack without dying.
Such a terrifying ability was naturally ranked above the Ghost Energy Filling the Sky. Unfortunately, Moxie was the only Ghost Clan member in the entire North Star Field who had awakened the Nine-Lives Ghost Body. Even the three Quasi-sage Great Venerables of the Night Ghost Pavilion and Hao Zong had not awakened the Nine-Lives Ghost Body.
It was because of this that Mo Xie was able to sit firmly on the throne of the Night Ghost Pavilion's Holy Son.
Of course, the resurrection of the Nine-Lives Ghost Body was not without restrictions. First, the soul couldn't be scattered. Once the soul was scattered, the Nine-Lives Ghost Body would be useless. To put it bluntly, the Nine-Lives Ghost Body resurrected the physical body, not the soul. Mo Xie's soul still only had one life.
However, Xiao Chen naturally didn't know about this. In the entire North Star Field, there weren't many people who knew about the Nine-Lives Ghost Body. It could be said that this was Mo Xie's greatest trump card. Now, this trump card had been destroyed by Xiao Chen, causing Mo Xie to lose one of his lives.
Although he didn't really lose his life, Mo Xie still felt extremely pained. The reason was very simple; the life of the Nine-Lives Ghost Body couldn't be recovered. If it was lost, it would be lost forever.
Strangely, he didn't die. Instead, he came back to life. As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xie furiously attacked Xiao Chen. Seeing this, Xiao Chen didn't hesitate and directly went up to meet him.
Although he was very curious about how Mo Xie came back to life, now was obviously not the time to think about this. However, in his heart, Xiao Chen already had some confidence.
"It seems that I have underestimated the First Holy Son of the North Star Realm. Who can stand on the Divine Pedestal is simple? However, although I don't know what method you used to come back from the dead, there is a limit to such a heaven-defying method. As long as this limit is broken, can you still come back from the dead?"
No longer thinking about Mo Xie's heaven-defying means, Xiao Chen held the Dustless Sword and once again fought with Mo Xie.
However, even though Xiao Chen knew that Mo Xie's Nine-Lives Ghost Body definitely had a limit, it was obviously not so easy to kill Mo Xie again.
The previous success was entirely due to Mo Xie's carelessness and his own strategy. Otherwise, how could he kill Mo Xie?
Mo Xie's own strength was indeed beyond doubt, but there was also something to be happy about. That was, Mo Xie could no longer use the Ghost Energy Sky at this time. As long as there was no Ghost Energy Sky, Xiao Chen was not afraid of Mo Xie.
The battle between the two was more intense than before. This time, Mo Xie was really angered. A life, that was a life that could be saved in a critical moment. But now, it was lost in the hands of Xiao Chen. How could Mo Xie accept this?
Mo Xie's attacks were ruthless, without a trace of mercy. Of course, Xiao Chen was not to be outdone. The Dustless Sword constantly slashed out, and the Perfect Sword Essence raged wildly.
It seemed that the two people had already gone crazy from the battle. At this time, they no longer cared about anything else. Even Mo Xie and Xiao Chen already had the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries, life for life.
Xiao Chen had the Tempered War Body, and he had also reached the Celestial Body Realm. He had the ability to be reborn. As long as he did not exceed the limit, Xiao Chen was not afraid of being injured at all.
As for Mo Xie, he had the Nine Lives Ghost Body. He was killed by Xiao Chen once, and now he had eight lives left. That was to say, Mo Xie could die eight more times and bear the killing blow of Xiao Chen eight more times.
Mo Xie was determined in his heart. He swore that no matter what, he would kill Xiao Chen here today. Even if he had to pay a few more lives, he would not hesitate.
Both of them had their own means, and both of them could be said to be extremely heaven-defying means. One could quickly heal his own injuries, and the other could be resurrected.
With such a trump card, the two of them were obviously not afraid of being injured. In the fierce battle, Xiao Chen and Mo Xie did not dodge. They would rather fight back in the face of each other's attacks.
"Xiao Chen, how long can your high-speed healing last? No matter how strong your physical body is, it always has a limit. As long as it reaches this limit, I'm afraid there is no way to heal your injuries. "
Mo Xie had already taken several blows from Xiao Chen, but at the same time, he also left several deep wounds on Xiao Chen's body. However, the wounds on Xiao Chen's body disappeared in an instant, and they healed perfectly. Mo Xie gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. However, there was always a limit to everything. What Mo Xie wanted to do now was to push Xiao Chen's physical body to the limit, so that he could not display the Tempered War Body.
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