Mo Wen's expression was ugly. If he had the protection of the Primordial Soul Pearl, killing this Blood Ghost would have been easy. But now, the Primordial Soul Pearl had actually disappeared.
Had the Tower Spirit sealed the power of the Primordial Soul Pearl?
Right now, he could only think so. Other than the Tower Spirit, there should be no other possibility. Perhaps the Tower Spirit had secretly sealed the Primordial Soul Pearl the moment it had appeared to protect him when he was fighting the snake type Beast King.
Mo Wen's eyes flashed. He knew that right now, he could only rely on himself.
It was just that he was an ancient martial art practitioner and did not understand the methods of the Immortal Cultivation world. He could not think of many ways to deal with it.
"It seems that this is the only way. With my current soul cultivation, I might be able to barely do it. "
Mo Wen took a deep breath and stared at the Blood Ghost. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
Howl!
The Blood Ghost let out a shrill cry. The next moment, its body began to melt, turning into a mass of blood. The mass of blood surrounded Mo Wen's declarative memory, constantly spinning.
In a moment, a huge crimson whirlpool appeared in the declarative memory. It surrounded Mo Wen and kept shrinking.
In the crimson light whirlpool, strange sounds kept coming from it. The entire declarative memory seemed to be dyed red.
Mo Wen stood in the middle of the crimson light whirlpool. He could feel how terrifying the crimson light whirlpool was. If he was not careful, it was very likely that he would be melted by the crimson light whirlpool.
"Such a vicious Blood Ghost secret technique."
Although practicing the Blood Ghost secret technique was dangerous, its power was indeed terrifying. Among ancient martial art practitioners, those who could block such an attack were terrifying. Ordinary ancient martial art practitioners would find it difficult to do so. Only strong practitioners of the Martial Arts Grandmaster second realm could possibly block such an attack.
The golden light in Mo Wen's eyes grew stronger and more concentrated. In the declarative memory, his illusionary body flickered. It seemed to be constantly changing.
As time passed, a circle of blurry white light appeared around Mo Wen. The blurry white light was very faint at first. But it became more focused and brighter.
The crimson light whirlpool pressed forward. When it met the white light on Mo Wen's body, it was like a snowflake thrown into a furnace. In an instant, it melted cleanly.
Large amounts of crimson light surrounded Mo Wen. But without exception, they all disappeared without a trace.
Howl!
A shrill cry came from the crimson light whirlpool. It was the Blood Ghost that slowly emerged from the bloody vortex.
Blood Ghost's dark green eyes kept flickering. He looked at Mo Wen with a gaze that seemed to be in a state of shock. There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
This kind of Blood Ghost had very low intelligence and only had some subconscious thoughts. When it encountered something that could make it afraid, it would instinctively show fear.
Mo Wen shut his eyes tightly. His body flickered between light and dark. Sometimes, he even trembled continuously. There was no expression on his face. His face was taut, but one could feel that he was suffering a very unusual pain.
That kind of pain could even cause his soul to collapse and turn into nothingness.
The crimson light swirl kept crashing into Mo Wen's body, but it was constantly being melted away.
Not a single trace was left behind.
Mo Wen's body became more and more transparent, as though it was about to fade into nothingness.
Howl!
The Blood Ghost suddenly let out a shrill scream. The crimson light whirlpool surrounding Mo Wen's declarative memory had completely disappeared. The face of the Blood Ghost was full of fear. It became a beam of crimson light, turned around and fled. It wanted to escape from Mo Wen's declarative memory.
"You can't leave."
Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone brightly. His body suddenly disappeared, becoming a mass of white light.
Once the mass of white light appeared, it disappeared from its original spot. The next moment, it had already crashed into the body of the Blood Ghost.
The Blood Ghost did not even have time to scream. It was like a snowflake thrown into a high-temperature furnace. It was instantly vaporized and disappeared completely.
The mass of white, misty light dissipated. Mo Wen's body once again appeared in the declarative memory. However, the soul body that he had condensed was almost transparent. It gave off a feeling that it could not withstand a gust of wind. It was rather weak.
"He actually managed to cultivate a partial Deified Soul Power. This time, he really won in a dangerous situation."
Mo Wen exhaled deeply. There was a look of relief in his eyes. He was an ancient martial art practitioner. Other methods were useless against the Blood Ghost. It was very difficult for ordinary martial arts teachings to harm something that was condensed from resentment and evil Qi.
However, Mo Wen had not only mastered ordinary martial arts teachings. He also had a remarkable secret technique. Even in the Immortal Cultivation world, it was an exceptional remarkable power. It was the Divine Soul Trillion Layers technique that specialized in cultivating the Primordial Soul.
Mo Wen's cultivation of the Divine Soul Trillion Layers could not even be considered a scratch. At most, he could control his soul power and release an attack. With his current cultivation, he could not truly cultivate the Divine Soul Trillion Layers at all.
In the Divine Soul Trillion Layers, there was a special cultivation method that could highly condense one's mental power and cause partial Deified Soul Power.
Deified Soul Power was a power that only immortal cultivators above the Primordial Soul Realm possessed. It was impossible for ordinary people to possess it. Although Mo Wen's mental power had almost reached the pinnacle, compared to Deified Soul Power, it was still worlds apart.
Under normal circumstances, if he had not broken through to the Primordial Soul Realm and condensed a Primordial Soul, it was almost impossible for him to possess Deified Soul Power.
However, the Divine Soul Trillion Layers was an exceptional remarkable power. It actually broke this rule and allowed immortal cultivators or ancient martial art practitioners below the Primordial Soul Realm to partially transform their soul power into Deified Soul Power.
This was not a complete Deified Soul Power. However, in terms of quality, it was far superior to ordinary mental power.
However, the cultivation method of partial Deified Soul Power was too dangerous. If one was not careful, it was very likely that their soul would be destroyed. They would not even have the chance to reincarnate.
Before this, Mo Wen had not dared to cultivate it. Firstly, his soul cultivation was not enough. Secondly, this method of partial Deified Soul Power was too dangerous.
If Blood Ghost had not forced him, Mo Wen would not have tried this secret technique at all. Instead, he would have chosen to advance steadily. When he reached the Primordial Soul Realm in the future, he would naturally have Deified Soul Power.
However, he did not expect that he would actually successfully cultivate partial Deified Soul Power.
Blood Ghost was merely an evil creature raised by Chu Yuan. Naturally, it could not be very powerful. How could it possibly block Deified Soul Power?
In the outside world. Chu Yuan violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His eyes instantly widened as he looked at Mo Wen in a daze.
"My vampire … where is my vampire? I can't sense it anymore … how is this possible? "
Chu Yuan's face was pale. It was as though he had instantly suffered a serious injury. His body trembled and he spat out mouthful after mouthful of fresh blood. Blood Ghost was his pet. It was connected to his mind and soul. As long as Blood Ghost was not dead, he would be able to sense its existence at all times.
However, right now, he no longer had any connection with Blood Ghost. He could no longer sense its existence. Also, there was a mysterious power that had returned to his body. In an instant, it had consumed most of his Qi and blood. His body was once again severely injured.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? "
Chu Yuan looked at Mo Wen in a daze. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He knew that there was only one possibility for such a situation to occur. Blood Ghost was already completely dead. Otherwise, it was impossible that there would be a backlash returning to his body. It was impossible that he could not sense the existence of Blood Ghost at all.
Mo Wen's eyelids twitched and he slowly opened his eyes. From the moment Blood Ghost invaded his declarative memory to the moment he destroyed Blood Ghost, only a moment had passed.
"You … how did you …"
Chu Yuan pointed at Mo Wen. His finger trembled and he could not say a word for a long time.
His vampire had actually been destroyed by Mo Wen! How was that possible? Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster would die if they encountered the Blood Ghost, let alone Mo Wen.
Unless they cultivated to the second realm of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, the Realm of Clarity, they would be able to make Blood Ghost fear them with a clear and transparent soul.
An ordinary Martial Arts Grandmaster would not be able to block the attack of Blood Ghost at all.
However, even an absolute warrior of the second realm of the Martial Arts Grandmaster would not be able to kill Chu Yuan's vampire. At most, they would be able to force Blood Ghost back.
Chu Yuan had never imagined that Mo Wen would actually be able to completely wipe out his Blood Ghost.
"Although that ghost of yours is evil, it is still a great supplement. I still have to thank you. My soul cultivation has improved once again."
Mo Wen looked at Chu Yuan and smiled playfully.
Not only had Blood Ghost forced him to cultivate a partial deified soul technique, but it had also died in Mo Wen's declarative memory. Mo Wen had absorbed much of the dissipated soul power, causing his soul cultivation to improve once again.
"You …"
Chu Yuan was so angry that he kept coughing up blood. How was that possible? How could Mo Wen kill Blood Ghost?
"That Blood Ghost of yours is good stuff. It is a perfect supplement. Do you have more? I will eat as many as you give me. "
Mo Wen seemed to be afraid that Chu Yuan would be angered to death, so he continued to tease him.
"Mo Wen, I want to kill you … you and I are irreconcilable … irreconcilable …"
Chu Yuan struggled to get to his feet. His eyes were red as he looked at Mo Wen with monstrous hatred. He had cultivated the vampire for more than a hundred years. For more than a hundred years, he had paid a great price to cultivate the Blood Ghost Secret Technique. He had endured so much pain and taken so many risks before he had managed to cultivate a vampire.
It could be said that the Blood Ghost Secret Technique was his greatest reliance. At the same time, it was also the foundation that allowed him to establish himself in the Ghost Lair.
The vampire that he had painstakingly cultivated had actually been eaten by Mo Wen. Mo Wen had even said that it was a perfect supplement. Anyone would be furious.
Once the vampire was lost, it would be lost forever. He did not think that the Tower Spirit would resurrect a vampire and return it to him. That was almost impossible. Without the Blood Ghost Secret Technique, his position in the Ghost Lair would certainly plummet.
In mid-air, the Wyvern Beast King looked at Mo Wen in surprise. It had not expected that such an evil thing would actually be "eaten" by a youth like Mo Wen! With its cultivation, it could naturally look down on the vampire. But what cultivation did Mo Wen have that he could actually kill the vampire?
"Irreconcilable with me?"
Mo Wen laughed coldly and said plainly, "Do you think that you still have the right to say such things?"
Mo Wen's silhouette flashed and directly appeared in front of Chu Yuan. He grabbed him with one hand and slapped him with the other.
Slap!
With a smacking sound, the slap almost deformed Chu Yuan's face.
"I have already said before that I will kill those who want to kill me. Now, I will kill you for the first time. Remember, this is not the end."
Mo Wen casually slapped Chu Yuan a few times, causing him to see stars. Then, he casually tossed Chu Yuan's body towards the Wyvern Beast King. (To be continued.)
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