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Chapter 228 The Fall of the Blood Saint
Half of the Blood Saint's soul ascended to heaven, leaving not even a trace of his bones behind.

The violent lightning struck the spot where the Blood Saint had died, and even the heavens and earth here felt that the Blood Saint was a filthy stain.

Ye Bai and Da Hui walked out of the forbidden zone, and he felt a sense of relief.

This seemingly invincible cockroach has finally been taken down.

Deep underground, a cluster of buildings stands like a giant dragon coiled, exuding an imposing aura.

In one corner of this magnificent building, the blood-red palace, like a crimson flame in the abyss, scorches the darkness and tranquility.

The enormous hall resembled an ancient, ferocious beast, huddled in this sunless underground space, its endless crimson color exuding an eerie yet sacred aura.

Inside the blood-red palace, the towering dome seemed to stretch endlessly, inlaid with countless tiny blood-red gems, and everywhere were blood-red skulls, revealing the taste of the palace's owner.

The palace's pillars are made of huge, blood-red crystals, as if solidified flowing blood, sending chills down one's spine, and from time to time one can hear the wails and struggles of souls.

In the center of the palace, an altar made of pure blood crystal emitted a faint red light. It was covered with ancient and mysterious runes, which were said to contain powerful forces that could control life and death and summon the dead.

The Blood Pool is a miniature altar crafted based on the runes above.

The secret realm where the Scarlet Legion resides can be accessed through the altar.

A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

Surrounding the altar were several huge pools of water, the water a deep, dark red, like congealed blood.

Deep within the palace lies a throne crafted from blood-red bones.

The person on the throne had blood-red eyes, blood-red hair, and was surrounded by blood-red light.

A blood-red crystal floated above his head, with a continuous stream of blood vessels being extracted from it, mixing with the bloodthirsty aura above the man's head to form an illusion of a blood-red lotus.

The Red Knight and a group of Blood Saint's followers knelt down below, remaining motionless and not daring to disturb the Blood Saint's cultivation.

At this moment, the Blood Saint had reached the peak of the fourth rank, and was only one step away from breaking through to the fifth rank.

Then the Holy War of the Resurrection Society can begin.

The Blood Saint, who commands the Crimson Legion, is certainly capable of fighting.

Suddenly, the illusion of the red lotus vanished.

The Blood Saint's true form suddenly screamed, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

His blood-red pupils were filled with terror.

The Red Knight rushed forward immediately: "Holy Son, what's wrong, Holy Son!"

Blood Saint rolled his eyes, his whole body convulsing violently, veins bulging all over his body.

The teeth made a clicking sound.

The Red Knight had never seen the Blood Saint in such a miserable state.

"The Red Knight went to find Elder Wind. He's the only one who can save me now. Another part of my soul has been destroyed."

After saying this, the Blood Saint fainted completely.

Upon hearing this, the Blood Knight, contrary to his usual behavior, shook the Blood Saint and shouted anxiously.

Red streaks appeared in her palms, and these streaks, like earthworms, burrowed into the Blood Saint's body.

This is the Blood Knight's ability: blood manipulation.

The Blood Saint, who had lost consciousness, had his body like an open door.

Furthermore, since the power within the Blood Saint Son was of the same origin as that within the Blood Knight, the Blood Knight easily entered the Blood Saint Son's sea of ​​consciousness.

She saw the Blood Saint's soul disintegrating.

The Blood Knight, like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, waited patiently.

From an angle unseen by her many followers, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she thought to herself, "Half of the Blood Saint's soul has already been annihilated. Without the elders' help, the Blood Saint would probably perish."

"I've been waiting for this day for so long."

The Red Knight immediately and carefully placed the Blood Saint on the Blood Bone Throne.

"I'm going to find Elder Feng. You all stay here and keep an eye on His Highness the Blood Saint."

"Don't let me find out you're up to something, or else..."

A terrifying pressure erupted from the Red Knight, and the followers kneeling below all felt as if a thousand pounds were weighing on their backs.

They were sweating profusely and could only lie tightly on the ground, not daring to breathe.

None of the people prostrate on the ground saw a drop of blood spill from the Blood Saint's mouth; he was clearly injured by the Red Knight's unbridled pressure.

"Keep a close eye on the Blood Saint. If anything happens to the Blood Saint, you will all be buried with him."

The Blood Knight strode out.

The Resurrection Society has three main halls: the Blood Palace, the Spirit Palace, and the Power Palace, arranged in a triangular pattern.

In the very center is the palace where the four elders of wind, fire, water, and earth, as well as the supreme guild leader, cultivate.

Stepping out of the crimson palace, one finds a winding passage carved from blood-red rock, with eerie blue wall lamps flickering on either side, and the occasional mournful wail of a soul echoing through the air.

After passing through the long passage, the Blood Knight saw the four palaces of wind, fire, water, and earth floating in the sky.

Storm Palace stands in a desolate place surrounded by endless gales. The winds seem to howl without ceasing, the palace towers high, its spires piercing the clouds, seemingly separated from the sky by only a thin line.

Guarding the Storm Palace are a flock of Storm Eagles, who are the protectors of the Storm Palace, each possessing the strength of a fifth-tier being.

The leader of the Storm Eagles possesses the strength of a seventh-tier being.

The Storm Eagle has long, fine, bluish feathers all over its body, and three feathers on its head that are said to be wrapped around storms. It is said that the Storm Eagle uses these three feathers to adjust its flight path.

Its claws are like sharp brass knuckles, capable of piercing a huge hole even in hard rock.

The Stormhawk leader flapped its wings and landed from the sky: "Blood Knight, why aren't you serving the Blood Saint in the Crimson Palace? What are you doing here?"

"Elder Feng is currently in seclusion and cannot see you at this time."

The Blood Knight was overjoyed, but then a look of tension appeared on his face: "What should we do? The Blood Saint has run into trouble. Half of his soul has been destroyed for some unknown reason."

"Now only Elder Feng can save him."

The Storm Eagle leader wore a solemn expression. The Blood Saint Child was a crucial part of the Resurrection Society's Three-Body One Plan. Elder Feng had repeatedly emphasized before his seclusion that the Blood Saint Child must not be allowed to encounter any problems, otherwise all their efforts would be in vain.

"How about this, I'll send a message to Elder Feng for you. As for whether Elder Feng will see you or not, that's not up to me."

The Stormhawk leader shot out a beam of blue light and landed in the Storm Palace.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the leader of the storm suddenly opened his eyes: "Elder Wind wants to see you and asks you to go to the Storm Palace."

The Stormhawk leader flapped its wings lightly, and a huge gust of wind appeared beneath the Blood Knight's feet.

Her body rose into the air and flew towards the Storm Palace.

This is the Stormhawk's special ability: Storm Manipulation. It can manipulate air currents, giving beasts or humans the ability to fly temporarily.

The palace doors were tightly closed, and the sculptures carved on them were lifelike, depicting scenes of wind whipping up the wind.

Just then, a small opening appeared in the palace door, and the Blood Knight felt a tremendous suction force pull her involuntarily into the palace.

The palace was dark and solemn, with flickering candlelight casting a soft glow.

The walls were inlaid with cyan runes, each rune seemingly containing powerful energy, shimmering with a faint light.

In the center stands a colossal statue, its face indistinct, holding a storm staff, seemingly poised to unleash a tempestuous storm upon the heavens and earth.

An elderly man with white hair was floating in the center of the palace.

He is the ruler of the Palace of Wind, and also a high-ranking elder of the Resurrection Society—Elder Wind.

He was scanning the Blood Knight up and down at that moment.

"Blood Knight, the Stormhawk leader just messaged me. The Blood Prince has encountered an accident?"

An aged voice emanated from the old man's mouth.

The Blood Knight immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Yes, Elder Feng."

"The Blood Saint said that part of his soul has been annihilated, and asked me to come to Elder Feng to save his life."

Elder Feng's expression was displeased. Ever since this guy became the Blood Saint Son, he had caused him so much trouble.

I've wiped my butt countless times.

"Blood Knight, why do I sense the fear and unease in your heart?"

Elder Feng suddenly opened his eyes and questioned loudly.

The Blood Knight remained calm and undisturbed, knowing that Elder Feng was bluffing her.

Anyway, the incident involving the Blood Saint was not something I orchestrated; I just bought him a little time.

Blood Knight: "Elder Feng, I am confused and perplexed about whether the Blood Saint Son can survive. What will become of our Blood Saint Son lineage?"

She portrayed a scene where her boss falls into a coma, and she is worried and confused about her future.

The Blood Knight could sense Elder Feng's gaze shift away.

She knew she had passed this test.

“I told the Blood Saint Son a long time ago that we should take things one step at a time and not act rashly.”

"Sixteen years ago, his own soul dissipated, and he only came back to life through a secret technique. This time, he's holding back a huge one."

"Humph!"

A gust of wind surged from Elder Wind's body, howling away and shaking the entire Storm Palace.

A short while later, the gale returned and swirled around Elder Feng, who then opened his eyes again.

"The Blood Saint is beyond saving. His soul has completely returned to heaven and earth. Throw his body into the blood altar and let's start selecting a new Blood Saint."

"After the Blood Saint's body is melted by the blood altar, a legacy will naturally appear, which will guide you to find the new Blood Saint."

Just as the Blood Knight was about to ask a few more questions, her body was teleported away. However, she had achieved her goal and felt extremely relieved.

At this moment, Ye Bai, inside the secret realm, discovered that the Blood Saint had dropped equipment the instant he died.

(End of this chapter)