Nine Heavens

Chapter 33

“This dagger is weird!” Mo Ye took a deep look at the blood red dagger in Zong Yuan’s hand. On this dagger, he felt a sense of evil, and his inner intuition told him that he must not come into contact with it easily, otherwise his life would be in danger.

Zong Yuan stroked the dagger in his hand and smiled cruelly: “This Blood Demon blade has been soaked in the blood of thousands of creatures, and a trace of spirituality has been born. The blood of the creatures that the Blood Demon blade touches will all be sucked up. But don’t worry, I said that I won’t let you die, but I will give you a bit of suffering!”

In an instant, Zong Yuan arrived in front of Mo Ye, and the Blood Demon blade in his hand was slashed and pointed directly at Mo Ye’s right hand. Obviously, he wanted to abolish Mo Ye’s right hand.

“Yuanbi Art!” Under Mo Ye’s low roar, a pale yellow light curtain emerged, blocking the Blood Demon blade in Zong Yuan’s hand. However, this situation only lasted a breath of time. After a breath passed, countless small cracks appeared on the surface of the light curtain, and the light curtain shattered.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Ye also moved his right hand hard for a certain distance. The Blood Demon blade swept across his armpit, but did not hit his right hand. The Blood Demon blade exuded a burst of chills, making He felt like he had walked before the dead door closed.

However, Zong Yuan didn’t give Mo Ye a chance to rest. The Blood Demon blade instantly changed direction in the air and slashed Mo Ye’s arm.

A trace of pain flashed across Mo Ye’s face, and at the moment the Blood Demon blade slashed his body, he only felt the blood in his body boil, and he wanted to burst out. Mobilizing the Spirit Power in his body to suppress the restless blood, he took the opportunity to retreat and opened a long distance from Zong Yuan.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Ye took the time to look at the wound on his arm, and saw that the surface of the wound that was not deep or shallow had a trace of black blood oozing out.

“Toxin!” Mo Ye stared at the bleeding wound.

“Yes, this is the toxin on the Blood Demon blade. This poison can paralyze the nerves of the cultivator under the spiritual realm. Within a quarter of an hour, you will be completely immobile.” Zong Yuan smiled slightly, “This toxin is in The longer the body stays in the human body, the greater the damage will be. If the poison is not detoxified within an hour, the toxins will destroy the Meridians of the cultivator, and even the Spirit Aperture!”

After listening to Zong Yuan’s explanation, Mo Ye’s heart was already full of chill. His Cultivation Base is relatively low, and the toxin can completely destroy his body in less than half an hour.

“The antidote must be on him!” Mo Ye calmly looked at Zong Yuan who was standing in front of him, his eyes flashing.

The only way now is to defeat Zong Yuan and get the antidote from him. But Zong Yuan’s Cultivation Base is the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm, two Realms higher than him. This gap is something he can’t make up for. I’m afraid that Zong Yuan didn’t use his best for the attack just now! Wanting to get the antidote is undoubtedly taking food from the tiger’s mouth, and there is little hope.

“No matter how slim the hope is, I want to try too!” Mo Ye made up his mind for an instant. He urged Yufengbu and rushed towards Zongyuan.

“I can’t help it!” Zong Yuan looked at Mo Ye rushing towards him, a look of disdain flashed across his face, and the Blood Demon blade in his hand swiped towards Mo Ye in the air.

A huge blood-red knife light drew from the tip of the Blood Demon blade and flew straight towards Mo Ye. A huge spiritual pressure rushed toward Mo Ye, and at this moment, Mo Ye’s figure seemed so small.

“Ben Lei Curse!” Mo Ye yelled angrily, a trace of purple thunder light appeared on the surface of his fist, and a purple fist shadow struck towards the knife light.

The purple thunder and lightning burst out after the shadow of the fist hit the blade light, and instantly shredded the blade light, but at this time the shadow of the fist also quickly dimmed, and it no longer had much power.

“Sure enough, thunder and lightning can restrain that Blood Demon blade!” Mo Ye looked at the torn light of the knife, with some surprise in his heart.

With such a powerful thunder and lightning, with the Spirit Power in his current aperture, he can also activate three times. As long as he defeats Zong Yuan in these three attacks, he will be able to win. He hasn’t forgotten that when he cast the Thunder Curse before, Zong Yuan’s eyes flashed a deep jealousy.

“Never give him a chance to react!” Looking at Zong Yuan’s somewhat stunned expression, Mo Ye rushed towards him instantly, and a faint thunder and lightning rose again in his hand.

“Not good!” Seeing Mo Ye smashed his inevitable blow, he quickly rushed towards him, Zong Yuan was secretly anxious, and quickly retreated to the rear. Because of his Cultivation Technique, thunder and lightning will have a great restraint effect on him. The punch Mo Ye just hit is extremely powerful, and if it falls on him, he will definitely be seriously injured in an instant.

Mo Ye didn’t give Zong Yuan a chance to dodge, but saw his toes touch the ground lightly, and instantly slid to Zong Yuan’s back, and quickly hit Zong Yuan’s back with a thunder and lightning fist.

A violent explosion sounded, and Mo Ye quickly retreated, while staring at the location of Zong Yuan in front of him, only to see that there was a thick black mist.

The black mist slowly dissipated, revealing Zong Yuan’s embarrassed figure. At this moment, Zong Yuan’s appearance became very miserable. His shirt had been torn to pieces by thunder and lightning, revealing his bloody back. Mo Ye clearly saw that the vague flesh and blood on his back was squirming quickly, seeming to be healing.

“Damn it’s kid, I’m going to kill you!” Under the pain, Zong Yuan has lost a part of his sanity. With red eyes, he rushed towards Mo Ye quickly.

It was able to avoid the Blood Demon blade in Zong Yuan’s hand, and a trace of thunder and lightning bounced from Mo Ye’s fingertips, caught Zong Yuan caught off guard, and fell into his left eye.

After the lightning fell into Zong Yuan’s left eye, it exploded. As you can imagine, Zong Yuan’s left eye has been abolished.

“Damn it!” Zong Yuan was holding his bleeding left eye painfully. Although the wound on his back was being repaired quickly, he could not repair such an important part of the eye.

“Good opportunity!” Mo Ye saw the timing, and his fist slammed toward Zong Yuan’s heart.

Although Zong Yuan is inconvenient to move at this moment, he also feels that a huge crisis is coming to him. Before Mo Ye’s fist fell on his body, he moved his body slightly, and Mo Ye’s original mortal blow was missed, only hitting his chest.

After the violent explosion, Mo Ye looked at the shocking blood hole in Zong Yuan’s chest and sighed slightly. Zong Yuan’s left eye was injured by him, but his fighting instinct was still there, and he made the correct response at the moment of life and death. As a result, his fist was missed and landed on Zong Yuan’s chest.

Even if Zong Yuan was not killed instantly, Mo Ye took the opportunity to seriously wound him, and Zong Yuan now had no resistance.

“Damn it! I’m going to kill you!” Zong Yuan roared, his voice already trembling. After losing his mind, he did not forget to repair the wound on his body, but no matter how hard he tried for such a serious injury, it was of no avail.

Mo Ye looked at Zong Yuan calmly, and the long sword appeared in his hand instantly. With a sword drawn, Zong Yuan’s head slowly fell, and his pupils gradually spread. At this time, he had recovered his sanity, and his eyes stared at Mo Ye stubbornly, flashing thick unwillingness.

After killing Zong Yuan, Mo Ye took a long breath and sat on the ground with a plop. The long sword in his hand has fallen to the ground, and a closer look reveals that his body is trembling quietly.

“The toxin is permeating too fast, and it must be detoxified as soon as possible!” Mo Ye raised his trembling hand and moved with difficulty towards the storage bag worn by Zong Yuan. After a few breaths, he finally grabbed Zong Yuan’s storage bag and barely controlled a trace of Spirit Power to pour it into the storage bag. He erased the mark set by Zong Yuan and took out the contents in one brain. Start looking for an antidote.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye’s face became extremely ugly. He had already turned over all the things in Zongyuan’s storage bag, but unfortunately he had not found an antidote that could get rid of the toxins. Thinking about it carefully, Zong Yuan didn’t seem to have said before that he had an antidote.

“What should I do now?” Mo Ye’s consciousness gradually blurred, and vaguely, Mo Ye’s eyes saw the Blood Demon blade that fell beside Zong Yuan’s corpse.

“A dead horse is a living horse doctor!” Without any hesitation, Mo Ye grabbed the Blood Demon blade and began to refine it. If this method still doesn’t work, he can only wait to die. Because in this kind of wilderness, no one would notice him. Even if they noticed him, they would not necessarily extend a helping hand to him. Maybe they would take the opportunity to take everything from him.

During the refining of the Blood Demon blade, Mo Ye felt that he was living like a year. At the current speed, I am afraid that he may not be able to persist until the refining is completed.

In a trance, Mo Ye’s hand was scratched by the Blood Demon blade, and drops of blood fell on the surface of the Blood Demon blade and were quickly absorbed by it. I don’t know if it was because of Mo Ye’s blood. After the blood was absorbed by the Blood Demon blade, the speed at which the Blood Demon blade was refined by Mo Ye quickly accelerated. After more than a dozen breaths, the Blood Demon blade was successfully refined by Mo Ye. melted.

Mo Ye barely separated a trace of consciousness and controlled the Blood Demon blade to stab his arm. At this time, the toxins in his body are almost all over his body, and if this continues, the toxins will destroy his Meridians and spirit orifices.

After the Blood Demon blade pierced Mo Ye’s arm, a suction burst out suddenly. However, this suction did not absorb Mo Ye’s blood, but pulled a trace of black liquid out of Mo Ye’s body and sucked it back to the tip of the blade.

Gradually, Mo Ye woke up and looked at the dark black surface of the skin that the Blood Demon blade pierced, Mo Ye sighed in relief. He was right, the Blood Demon blade could really extract the toxins from his body.

Silently felt the Meridians and Spirit Apertures in his body, and he was not corroded by toxins. It seemed that he was able to detoxify in a timely manner and did not damage these places.

Mo Ye waited quietly for another quarter of an hour, and the Blood Demon blade had already taken out all the toxins in his body. He pulled out the Blood Demon blade and stood up, looking at this dangerous weapon with complicated eyes.