"Ah!"
Su Zimo reared his head and howled into the skies. His eyes widened and his black hair danced without wind as his blood qi surged.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Su Zimo's bloodline rumbled as lightning flashed and demonic qi coiled around him. His tendons and bones trembled – he was already pushing his strength to its limits!
Even so, Yu Fei who was standing opposite him was still expressionless as he gripped Su Zimo's wrists tightly without budging at all!
This was a complete suppression in terms of strength and cultivation realm!
There was no technique to speak of.
The reason why Jin Dan phenomenons were created was because of the high quality of Jin Dan and its pure spirit energy. It could resonate with the spirit energy of Heaven and Earth and create phenomenons from there.
Demons did not have spirit energy in their bodies and naturally did not have Jin Dan phenomenons.
However, the Inner Core of demons was formed from the essence of their skin, flesh, tendons, marrow and organs – it was the source of their strength.
After forming an Inner Core, a demon's skin, flesh, bloodline, bones and organs would transform completely and their strength would increase exponentially!
That strength was enough to crush all Foundation Establishment spirit demons!
Yu Fei looked at Su Zimo who was still struggling and raised his chin in a condescending manner. His lips curled and his gaze was cold.
"Fufufufu."
The blood-robed youth walked over slowly as well, sneering coldly with a mocking look in his eyes.
In his eyes, Su Zimo was like a mouse that had fallen into the hands of a cat, struggling endlessly to no avail.
"I told you, you won't be able to escape today!"
The blood-robed youth stood before Su Zimo as well and said coldly with a bright gaze, "Be my blood slave obediently!"
Waving the pure white bone staff in his hands, the blood-robed youth chanted an obscure incantation.
In the void, a strange power began to fill the air.
The blood-robed youth's eyes shone with a dark green glow that was mysterious and sinister.
When Su Zimo's gaze met with his, he felt a wave of dizziness.
"Not good!"
In an instant, Su Zimo lost his mind. It was as if he had fallen into a boundless darkness, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.
An extremely evil power began to invade Su Zimo's mind.
Su Zimo's eyes glowed with a faint green light.
"Ahhhhh!"
Su Zimo roared in his heart. His voice was hoarse, but he was still unable to break free from this mental control.
"No one can control me!"
Su Zimo lowered his head, his entire body trembling violently. The veins on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels on his face were clearly visible. He was in incomparable pain, but he still did not give up!
The blood-robed young man's technique was an extremely powerful and strange Secret Skill called the Blood Slave Technique.
Once a cultivator was corroded by the power of the Blood Slave Art and fell into a spiritual illusion, it would be very difficult for them to break free with their own strength.
Therefore, the casting of the Blood Slave Spell could not be interrupted or affected by external forces.
In the eyes of the blood-robed young man, the current situation was extremely suitable for him to cast the Blood Slave Technique.
Su Zimo was controlled tightly by Yu Fei and could not move at all. The three of them were far away from the battlefield and nobody could interrupt the entire casting process.
The blood-robed young man could almost imagine Su Zimo kneeling before him with a respectful and pious expression as a blood slave.
However, be it the blood-robed young man or Yu Fei, they had missed out on something.
That was the only variable.
That variable did not only affect the fates of Su Zimo, the blood-robed young man and Yu Fei, it also affected the battle of Dongling Valley!
Perhaps, no one here would have expected that the impact of that variable was not limited to that.
From this day forth, the impact would continue and even stir the entire Tianhuang Mainland with raging waves!
…
At the edge of Dongling Valley.
Su Zimo extended his arms and stood on the spot, trembling non-stop with a pained expression.
His arms were gripped tightly by two pairs of hands. Opposite him was the Jin Dan realm spirit demon, Yu Fei.
Beside Yu Fei was the blood-robed young man.
Su Zimo's head was lowered and his black hair drooped down.
Right then, Su Zimo suddenly felt a strange movement in his chest.
A small beast was hiding in the slightly opened chest area, looking at Su Zimo who was in agony. Its round and black eyes shone like the stars in the sky, deep and mysterious.
Initially, Su Zimo was still in the mental illusion and his surroundings were pitch-black.
All of a sudden!
An external force barged in and tore open a gap in the darkness.
The next moment, Su Zimo caught sight of a little beast.
This little beast was like a puppy. It blinked a pair of pitch-black eyes that were sparkling and translucent as it tilted its head to look at him.
"Night Spirit …"
Su Zimo murmured softly.
When he met the little beast's gaze, Su Zimo shuddered and broke free from the mental illusion!
The Night Spirit's gaze seemed to contain a mysterious power that could dispel the evil power in Su Zimo's body!
Although he broke free from the illusion, Su Zimo was drenched in sweat and almost exhausted.
"Hurry and escape!"
Su Zimo's lips trembled and he said with a hoarse voice.
Although the Night Spirit had a mysterious background and helped him break free from the mental illusion, the Night Spirit was still too young.
It had not even been a month since the Night Spirit was born!
What could a one-month-old baby do?
Even a one-month-old pure-blooded ferocious beast would be pitifully frail with tender flesh and immature bones, let alone a human baby.
Of course, although the Night Spirit was young, it was intelligent and had already gained sentience.
Su Zimo knew that the Night Spirit could understand his words and the situation before it.
His fate was sealed.
If he were to fall into the hands of a Jin Dan realm spirit demon, he would not be able to escape even if he had wings.
However, the Night Spirit was different.
It looked like a weak puppy.
Be it the blood-robed youth or Yu Fei, neither of them would take it seriously and it had a high chance of escaping!
When it heard Su Zimo's words, the Night Spirit's expression was calm and it did not move at all.
The Night Spirit was still hiding in Su Zimo's embrace and did not expose itself. It merely listened attentively, as though it was paying attention to the movements outside.
"Ugh!"
Almost at the same time as Su Zimo broke free from the mental illusion, a dull grunt sounded from the other side.
The blood-robed youth hugged his head with both hands in extreme pain. His dark green eyes were bloodshot and his facial features were contorted, looking terrifying.
If the Blood Slave Art was disrupted by an external force, it would not affect the caster much.
However, this time round, the blood-robed youth's Blood Slave Art was repelled by another mysterious force!
The failure of the technique coupled with the backlash caused the blood-robed youth to feel as though he was struck by lightning. His head hurt so badly that he almost fainted.
"Hmm?"
Yu Fei frowned. His hands were still gripping Su Zimo's arm as he turned to the blood-robed youth and asked in concern, "Young master, what's wrong?"
Right then, Su Zimo's chest moved!
A black shadow darted out and followed Su Zimo's arm to Yu Fei's arm in a couple of steps.
Like a phantom, the black shadow was extremely fast and arrived before Yu Fei's chest in the blink of an eye.
The black shadow paused for a moment and suddenly raised its palm.
Five extremely sharp claws reached out and shone with a cold glint. It was as though there was a stench of death and blood as it grabbed towards Yu Fei's throat!
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