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Chapter 718

Words:2868Update:22/06/21 11:53:58

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Although the abilities grasped by martial artists were far from being as profound as that of immortal cultivators, their bodies were far stronger than that of immortal cultivators. Unless there were some immortal cultivators who cultivated special body refining techniques, they would not be able to compare with martial artists.

The power of Mo Wen's punch was terrifying. Chu Yuan was severely injured and his body almost collapsed.

However, although an immortal cultivator's body was not strong, their healing ability and survival ability were better than a martial artist's. A black mist was released from Chu Yuan's body, instantly covering a radius of a hundred meters.

Mo Wen discovered to his surprise that he was unable to locate Chu Yuan's exact location immediately. The black fog actually had the power to block his spiritual senses. Unable to lock onto Chu Yuan immediately, every time Mo Wen ascertained Chu Yuan's position, it was very likely that he was no longer in that position.

This kind of black fog could easily obstruct the enemy's pursuit. Mo Wen was also unable to give chase immediately.

Within the black fog, a red light flashed. Chu Yuan took advantage of this opportunity to use his Healing Light. The Medial Grade Healing Light's power instantly healed Chu Yuan's injuries.

Hmph!

Mo Wen coldly snorted. The abilities of immortal cultivators were indeed mysterious. However, there was no problem. Since Chu Yuan could block his pursuit, then he would not pursue him.

With a flash of purple light, the Cries of Hades Bell appeared in his hand.

Ding dong!

With a soft ring, the Cries of Hades Bell glowed brightly, releasing a brilliant ray of light.

No matter how powerful the black fog was, it could not block the attack of the Cries of Hades Bell. The invisible ripples crashed into the black fog.

Chu Yuan, who was hidden in the black fog, had just recovered from his injuries when his body immediately trembled. He felt dizzy and almost fell.

Chu Yuan's soul power was also very strong. Before this, when Mo Wen had used the Cries of Hades Bell, it had only affected him for a moment. But that was in the past. Now that Mo Wen's cultivation had broken through to the later stage of the Golden Elixir Realm, his soul power had also increased. It had already surpassed Chu Yuan by a lot.

Affected by the Soul Attack, the black fog around Chu Yuan trembled and immediately thinned out.

A golden light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes and he immediately locked onto Chu Yuan's position. His figure flashed and he charged forward.

Chu Yuan's eyes flickered with a ghostly light. Ghostly shadows suddenly appeared around him, wailing and howling. Black light flashed in his eyes, and the attack of the Cries of Hades Bell immediately weakened.

Chu Yuan was an Immortal Cultivator after all, and a Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivator at that. He had a strong resistance against soul attacks.

If an ancient martial art practitioner of the same realm withstood an attack from Mo Wen's Cries of Hades Bell, he would not be able to withstand it. He would be dizzy for at least two breaths of time. However, Chu Yuan regained consciousness in less than a breath's time.

But that was enough! For Mo Wen, even half a breath's time was enough for him to lock onto Chu Yuan, let alone a breath's time.

A blazing golden light descended and a golden figure appeared in front of Chu Yuan.

With a punch, Chu Yuan was sent flying again.

Chu Yuan let out a blood-curdling scream. This time, his injuries were even more severe. He was almost crippled.

"Ghost Soul Curse."

A ferocious look flashed across Chu Yuan's eyes. Enduring the intense pain in his body, he did not immediately heal himself. Instead, he let out a mournful howl. His black robes fluttered continuously, and a bloody light appeared on his abdomen.

His face was contorted as if he was enduring great pain. His entire body was trembling.

Mo Wen frowned slightly. He immediately sensed a strange evil aura emanating from Chu Yuan's body. The aura was very evil and was clearly not ordinary.

Howl!

A blood-curdling scream suddenly rang out. The sound seemed to have the ability to affect souls. If Mo Wen's mental strength had not been strong enough, he would most likely have been affected.

A bloody light shone from Chu Yuan's body. The next moment, a crimson claw suddenly appeared from deep within his abdomen, seemingly tearing his body apart. Blood splattered everywhere.

Ah!

Chu Yuan let out a blood-curdling scream in pain. His face was contorted.

Mo Wen's expression changed slightly. Chu Yuan was clearly using a frightening secret technique. He extended his hand and pointed. A golden light flashed and the Nine Yang Finger flew out, furiously crashing towards Chu Yuan.

However, the crimson claw suddenly stretched out and crushed the inch of golden light from the Nine Yang Finger. It did not have the ability to resist at all.

"Blood Ghost."

Mo Wen's eyes widened. His expression was solemn as he looked at the hand that had stretched out from Chu Yuan's body. He finally remembered what it was.

The Blood Ghost Secret Technique was a very evil and dangerous secret technique among Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivators.

Those who practiced the Blood Ghost Secret Technique would keep a special Blood Ghost in their bodies. The Blood Ghost would devour the cultivator's blood essence to cultivate. As their cultivation increased, the Blood Ghost would constantly grow stronger.

The Blood Ghost was a special type of vengeful spirit. It was born from the vengeful Qi between heaven and earth. Once it was cultivated, its power was very shocking.

Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivators could control the Blood Ghost to kill their enemies. At the same time, they could also use the Blood Ghost to unleash a secret technique called the Ghost Soul Curse.

Different Blood Ghosts mastered different Ghost Soul Curses. The stronger the Blood Ghost, the more terrifying the Ghost Soul Curse.

Mo Wen had not expected that Chu Yuan would actually keep a Blood Ghost in his body.

Even in the Immortal Cultivation world, Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivators rarely practiced the Blood Ghost Secret Technique. That was because cultivating a Blood Ghost was too dangerous. The Blood Ghost was rebellious and formed from vengeful Qi. It was equivalent to a double-edged sword. If one was not careful, they would most likely be doomed. After all, keeping such a dangerous creature in one's body could devour the owner at any time.

Howl!

A Crimson Shadow emerged from Chu Yuan's body. The Crimson Shadow was blurry and not very clear. Even its body was not solid, let alone its facial features. It seemed as though it could dissipate at any time.

However, the Crimson Shadow emanated an unparalleled evil aura, causing people to involuntarily feel a chill run down their spines.

Even the Wyvern Beast King looked at the Blood Ghost with a slightly serious expression, let alone Mo Wen. This kind of evil thing was not easy to deal with. It was rather difficult to deal with.

Puff!

Chu Yuan continuously spat out three mouthfuls of blood essence. All of the blood essence fused into the Blood Ghost's body. Immediately, the Blood Ghost's body shone with a crimson light. A pair of dark green eyes stared at Mo Wen.

Patter!

After releasing the Blood Ghost, Chu Yuan seemed to have been completely drained of energy. He fell to the ground weakly. His face was pale and his eyes were lifeless. His entire body seemed to have been completely drained in an instant.

Even the Recovery Light could not recover such a draining of one's essence. That was because the Recovery Light could only recover Inner Qi and could not recover Qi, blood, and essence.

"Haha, Mo Wen, go and die. Do you think that just because your cultivation is slightly higher, you are a match for me? You are but a mere mortal. Do you think you can fight me? "

Chu Yuan laughed ferociously. Even though he was in an extremely wretched state right now, he was extremely carefree. He looked at Mo Wen with a gaze full of hatred. It was as though he could immediately kill Mo Wen to vent the hatred in his heart.

Ding dong.

The Cries of Hades Bell released a beam of purple light. A formless beam of light directly crashed towards Chu Yuan. Mo Wen did not attack the Blood Ghost at all. He knew that the strange thing was not easy to deal with. Right now, Chu Yuan was at his weakest. If Mo Wen took the opportunity to kill him, the Blood Ghost would naturally collapse on its own.

However, to Mo Wen's surprise, the Blood Ghost's body flashed with crimson light. It actually blocked in front of Chu Yuan. The formless ripple spread out. After it crashed into the Blood Ghost, it strangely bounced back. It seemed as though it could not harm the Blood Ghost, much less Chu Yuan, who was behind the Blood Ghost.

"What the hell is this?"

Mo Wen's face was tense. He had only heard of the Blood Ghost but had never seen one. His understanding of this thing was limited to one word: evil.

"Mo Wen, I have already summoned the Blood Ghost. Do you think you can still be saved? Die." Chu Yuan laughed ferociously. His Blood Ghost was only a half-finished product. Even so, it was not something that a mere mortal like Mo Wen could withstand.

If it was not for the fact that the price of using the Blood Ghost was too high and could not be used easily, he would have killed Mo Wen long ago.

Mo Wen felt a headache coming on. He also had a feeling that he did not know how to deal with something like the Blood Ghost. Immortal Cultivators were indeed immortal cultivators. They always had some unexpected tricks up their sleeves.

Howl!

The Blood Ghost let out a shrill scream. It was as though it was suffering from some terrifying pain. It wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves. It was like an endless hell. However, its eyes were extremely calm. It was as though the screams had nothing to do with it. It was rather strange.

"Blood Shadow Devouring Soul."

Chu Yuan forced himself to conjure a formula. He used his mind to control the Blood Ghost. The next moment, a crimson light shone from between the Blood Ghost's eyebrows. A third crimson vertical eye strangely appeared. The vertical eye shot out a beam of light towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen subconsciously prepared to dodge. However, he strangely discovered that he could not dodge at all. In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be filled with crimson eyes. No matter where he hid, he was within the range of the crimson eyes.

Ptui!

Chu Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood. His face became even paler and his smile became even more ferocious.

Mo Wen's gaze was dazed. He felt his body becoming heavier and heavier. His soul was becoming more and more blurry. It was as though he was a deeply tired person who was about to close his eyes. He was shocked. Even with his soul cultivation, he was still unable to block the Blood Ghost's hypnosis.

A crimson shadow had silently appeared in Mo Wen's declarative memory at some point in time.

Mo Wen immediately sensed the invasion of a foreign object. However, he realized that he could not block it at all.

If he allowed the Blood Ghost to move freely in his declarative memory, his soul would very likely be devoured by the Blood Ghost. Once his soul was devoured, he would die completely. He even doubted whether the Tower Spirit could revive him if he died in such a way.

In the white, misty declarative memory, there was a flash of light. The figure formed by Mo Wen's soul appeared in the declarative memory, confronting the crimson shadow.

If he could not force the crimson shadow out of the declarative memory or think of a way to destroy the Blood Ghost, he would very likely die at the hands of the Blood Ghost.

Originally, when an external object invaded his declarative memory, the Primordial Soul Pearl hidden in his declarative memory should have automatically appeared. However, at this moment, it strangely did not appear. Mo Wen did not know why the Primordial Soul Pearl did not appear. However, it was definitely not a problem with the Primordial Soul Pearl. It had appeared the previous two times.

It did not appear this time. Why?

Could it be that the Tower Spirit had discovered the existence of the Primordial Soul Pearl? It did not allow such an object to disrupt the balance, so it had secretly sealed the Primordial Soul Pearl! (To be continued.)

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