Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 231: Hongxiu is executed
Late at night, the faint moonlight was tinged with a faint blood color for some reason.

Chu Tai, who was found following the arrest warrant, was strolling in the mountains and forests. Before he had taken two steps, he heard groans coming from the depths of the thick fog around him.

At first it was vague, and then it gradually became clearer, as if I had experienced great pain.

It seemed like someone was crying and wailing.

But soon, the voices began to overlap. From the first clear voice, it became hundreds and thousands of voices. They cried sadly and wailed in pain. The wind brought a strong smell of blood.

With a sigh, Chu Tai knew that he was too late. Standing in the mist, he felt as if countless wet and sticky tentacles were sticking out from the mist, scrambling to wrap around him and pull at his clothes.

Then he saw the broken, struggling, and distorted faces in the mist.

That was not fog at all. It was countless grievances, but hundreds of ghosts.

They are the undead souls imprisoned here under magic.

Men, women, old and young, they were squeezed together, their bodies were deformed, and blood gushed out from the cracks in their twisted bodies.

And in the center of these undead souls, stood a female cultivator.

She was tall and wore a blood-stained dress, which made her fair and graceful figure even more prominent. Her expression was icy, making her beautiful face, which was devoid of a trace of blood, look lifeless.

There were streaks of blood flowing on the bloodstained clothes on the ground, and the source of the blood was the hundreds of corpses of different ages lying around.

With his eyes half closed, Chu Tai felt a slight chill in his heart. He could already see that the woman in front of him was devouring flesh and blood to perfect herself.

This method is very common in the Blood Demonic Path, but its efficiency is not very high. Every time a conversion occurs, a lot of incompatible blood will be "wasted", resulting in the need to kill more people.

And the blood they left behind is not a good thing for the vitality of heaven and earth, the earth's veins and the underworld.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the Yinjing Sect or the Jinhua Sect, all the scriptures have only one word for the Blood Demon Dao practitioners who practice this kind of method.

kill!

Sensing the change in Chu Tai's gaze, the woman's eyes turned cold, and a clanging sound like a blade being unsheathed came from the void, followed by an illusory blood knife appearing in the air, drawing a half moon and slashing towards Chu Tai.

“Nine Heavens and Nine Qi… The Heavenly Demons above, the Netherworld below… The Flowing Golden Fire Bell… The Five Thunder Gods, stabilize the house… Hurry and obey the command!”

Faced with this tentative attack, Chu Tai slightly moved the beads, chanted the magic-breaking spell, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of her body, and she pinched her fingers and pointed at the void.

The spiritual light exploded, forcing back the falling knife light. The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Demon-breaking spell? It's no wonder that you have the courage to come in if you can borrow such power. But, it's still too bad."

As soon as the words fell, a bright red cold knife light flashed through the air. All the evil spirits, blood and foul air around gathered in it, turning into part of the knife light and slashed directly towards Chu Tai's brow.

This sharp edge does not carry the slightest bit of evil, but instead carries a sense of the cruel and ruthless nature of life coming to an end and death naturally approaching, and has a majestic and upright aura.

Before the blade even touched Chu Tai, he felt as if his life was beginning to slip away.

"This kind of Dharma intention..."

Chu Tai could feel that the other party was using his magical powers to nurture and practice his Dharma intention.

The nature is just like Chu Tai refining magic weapons and perfecting the meaning of the law, but it is even more cruel.

Chu Tai knew that ordinary means were useless against him, and a faint light appeared in his pupils. Then a screen carved from jade and depicting the charm of mountains and rivers appeared above his head.

The surface of the screen was filled with spiritual light, evolving virtual images of mountains and rivers. The sword light fell into it without causing the slightest ripple.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and Chu Tai whispered: "Although your sword light is mysterious and can cut off a person's life span, the life span of mountains and rivers is so long, Fang Hongxiu, your sword light is still not sharp enough."

As he spoke, Chu Tai flicked his fingers, and a faint fragrance gradually emanated from the virtual image of the mountains and rivers, followed by red leaves flying down from the sky. Fang Hongxiu's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly took two steps back, but before she could avoid it, a ray of sword light jumped out and slashed directly at her neck.

With a flick of his long sleeves, the blood-stained clothes on his body began to flow, and waves of blood rolled up, turning into a layer of blood light, blocking the sword light.

But the red leaves still fell from the sky and scattered into the blood, and the bright red color couldn't help but carry a strange vitality.

Fang Hongxiu knew that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but Chu Tai would never give him the chance. He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the green light of Su Chen came into his hand and he threw it out casually. The sky was full of flowing light and a faint mist flowed on the surface of the blood light, reflecting various colors of light, which looked very gorgeous.

Fang Hongxiu swung her long sleeves, trying to disperse the mist, but she was surprised to find that her blood-stained clothes were nailed to the ground by thin wooden needles.

Continuing to pull might not be able to retrieve the magic weapon, but the red leaves had already fallen, and Fang Hongxiu had no time to think.

Twisting her body, she struggled out of the blood-stained clothes in tattered clothes, raised her hands and waved them continuously at the void. Streaks of blood flew and turned into sword lights that fell down, slashing on the red leaves, making a sound of metal colliding.

However, the red area on the landscape screen continued to expand, more and more red leaves fell, and the previous sword light was looming and difficult to find.

Fang Hongxiu knew that she might not be Chu Tai's opponent, so she made a prompt decision. She shook her body again and turned into hundreds of blood shadows, flying in all directions.

Each of these methods of escape contains the blood and energy of Fang Hongxiu, and ordinary people have no way of determining their location.

But Chu Tai never judges people based solely on their qi and blood, magic power, or relying on pupil techniques, but also with the help of "fate".

After triple observation, he quickly found the two most likely ones. With a wave of his hand, red leaves flew, and he chopped one into pieces into blood light. His true energy evaporated and turned into a big hand that crushed one.

Finally, he took a step forward, the mountains and rivers changed, and he came in front of the last suspicious figure.

Fang Hongxiu was horrified. Her escape technique was extraordinary. Within a certain range, several specific blood shadows could move freely. She had just separated two of them, but they were both noticed by Chu Tai, and now it was his original form.

Facing the pursuing Chu Tai, Fang Hongxiu raised her hand again. This time, she did not think of using her magic power to target Chu Tai, but directly displayed her exquisite Taoist magic. As she swung her sword, a dazzling blade light emerged from the void, blocking Chu Tai's movement space in front, behind, left and right.

The sharp whistling sound caused by the sword light passing through the void is like the wailing of millions of dead souls, which has the ability to captivate people.

Faced with such means, Chu Tai stretched out one hand, and the power of [Mountains and Rivers] gathered, and the true Qi condensed into the shadow of a stone tablet that fell with his palm.

At the same time, the Taiyi two-phase ring in his sleeves intertwined, driving the two energies of mountain and water to stabilize his magical powers and block the falling magic weapon.

Fang Hongxiu was stunned for a moment, not expecting that her magic weapon could not break through Chu Tai's magical power. Although she reacted quickly and was distracted for only a few moments, Chu Tai had already slapped her on the top of her head.

True Qi gushed out, the phantom of the stone tablet exploded with a loud bang, blood splattered, and Fang Hongxiu, who was left with only a headless body, took two steps back. Blood surged upward from his neck, trying to condense into a head.

The next second, a jade screen of mountains and rivers fell down, and the phantoms of mountains and rivers emerged, suppressing his spirit. Before the bloody Yin Spirit could manifest itself, it was polished by the two energies of mountains and rivers, and turned into a sky full of flowing light that returned to the surroundings.

The body of Fang Hongxiu, which was left there, quickly dispersed and turned into a pool of blood emitting a faint sweet fragrance.

The sweet smell of blood was intoxicating. Chu Tai just sniffed it and felt that his blood and energy were replenished and his vitality seemed to have improved.

But he seemed to be frightened and immediately took two steps back, cutting off contact with the outside world while casting a spell to seal the blood.

But just that brief moment of exposure also made the surrounding vitality become a little abnormal.

The many ghosts that were previously killed by Fang Hongxiu began to become restless. They tried to get close to the blood and tried to swallow it.

"A fellow who is proficient in the way of the blood devil will never rest in peace even after his death."

Chu Tai, who saw this scene, pinched his fingers and cast a spell to forcibly wash away the resentment and impurities from the many dead souls. After sending them to the underworld, he looked back at the blood that he had suppressed.

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