Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 177 Ninth-Rank Bloodline, Is It That Amazing?
"who are you?"

"You don't need to know my identity. You only need to remember that I can fulfill any wish you have."

After saying that, Su Yun smiled knowingly.

Yao Ling looked wary, her eyes fixed on the person in front of her.

The purple-robed man appeared too strangely, arriving without making a sound. If Su Yun hadn't spoken up, she wouldn't have been able to detect his presence at all.

This is an incredible thing.

Among the younger generation of the Medicine Clan, in terms of bloodline purity and cultivation proficiency, my elder brother is undoubtedly the best, unmatched by anyone of his generation.

However, when it comes to the keenness of her soul talent, Yao Ling has full confidence; there is no one in the entire clan who can compare to her.

Even the clan leader Yao Dan highly recognized her soul talent, believing that she could aspire to the Emperor Realm soul in the future.

This extraordinary talent granted her extremely powerful senses. Even the semi-saint elders of her clan could not hide their tracks from her.

But the purple-robed man in front of us did it!

"There's no need to be so wary; I have no ill intentions."

Su Yun's tone was calm, but her voice seemed to be wrapped in an invisible magic, possessing both a gentle calming quality and a seductive allure that could lead one astray.

He slowly took a step forward.

"stop!"

Yao Ling's mind went on high alert, and she instinctively shouted to stop.

Before she finished speaking, a cluster of blazing flames rose from Yao Ling's white palm, the flames roaring and carrying a fierce aura that could incinerate everything, heading straight for Su Yun.

Wherever the flames passed, even the surrounding space seemed to be scorched and distorted, leaving behind charred marks that were grotesque and terrifying.

Although her cultivation level was not as high as her brother Yao Tian's, she was still a genuine Dou Zun powerhouse! The power of this attack was enough to make most of the Dou Zun in the Central Continent take it seriously.

However, facing this fierce attack, Su Yun's face remained completely calm, and he simply raised his hand casually.

In an instant, a strange purple light bloomed in his palm.

"Om-!"

As the light flowed, it seemed to contain some kind of strange suction force. Before the flames could even get close, it quietly devoured the intense heat, leaving not even a spark.

"what!"

Yao Ling's pupils contracted, her face filled with disbelief.

But before the shock could subside, an even more chilling scene followed: Su Yun, who was standing right in front of her, had vanished into thin air without her noticing!
Just as she was about to use her soul power to explore her surroundings, a large hand with a slightly cool touch suddenly covered her fair, jade-like shoulder.

The sudden touch was like an ice spike piercing his heart, making Yao Ling tremble all over, and a strong sense of horror shot up his spine to the top of his head.

"I told you, there's no need to be nervous. If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead just now."

Su Yun's voice slowly rang in her ear, his warm breath gently patting her reddened earlobe as he spoke.

The ambiguous physical relationship between the two should have left Yao Ling tense all over. She could clearly feel the strength of the hand on her shoulder; it seemed gentle, but it was firmly suppressing her, making it impossible for her to move.

"Speak, what exactly is your purpose?" Yao Ling took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. Now that she was being controlled, she could only temporarily appease the other party and then try to find a way to escape.

Elder Yao Wanhuo had just left when he appeared.

This guy must have been eavesdropping on her conversation with Elder Wanhuo from the very beginning!

Damn it! How did he manage to avoid Elder Yao Wanhuo's senses?!
"It would have been better if it had been this way."

Su Yun chuckled softly, then withdrew his hand from Yao Ling's shoulder. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and looked towards the distant, mist-shrouded cliffs, his magnificent purple robes fluttering in the wind.

The thought of escaping flashed through Yao Ling's mind for the first time, but she quickly suppressed it.

This was clearly an opportunity given to her by the other party. If she succeeded, all would be well. But if she failed to escape and was caught, the other party probably wouldn't have the patience they have now.

"Your brother Yao Tian was killed in the Pill Domain, but the Yao Clan does not want to offend the Pill Tower for the sake of a dead genius, so they seek revenge for your brother."

What I said is correct.

"You did indeed eavesdrop on my conversation with Elder Yao Wanhuo."

Yao Ling took a deep breath.

Su Yun said calmly, "It's better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help. What can the Medicine Clan do if they don't help you? Wouldn't it be better to do it yourself?"

"I can give you the power to take revenge."

Upon hearing this, Yao Ling almost laughed. She said, "You seem to have forgotten that I am from the Imperial Clan. In terms of cultivation resources, which force in the entire Dou Qi Continent can compare to the Imperial Clan?"
Moreover, I possess the bloodline of a ninth-grade Dou Di. By cultivating step by step, I can also become a Dou Sheng. Your so-called power is utterly useless against me!

Yao Ling has figured it out.

The other party is either an enemy of Danta who wants to use her as a weapon, or an ambitious person who wants to wreak havoc on the continent and fears nothing more than peace and quiet.

Neither of them are benevolent, and they should never be trusted easily.

"Oh?"

Su Yun smiled calmly: "A ninth-grade bloodline, is that so great?"
The Yao Clan's Dou Di bloodline has long since lost its former glory, and its decline is obvious. The strongest member of the Yao Clan today, Yao Dan, is only a Seven-Star Dou Sheng.

Your so-called ninth-grade bloodline is only barely at the threshold. It will take time to stabilize it. Even if you can break through to the Dou Sheng realm in the future, how much time will it take?

The Ancestor of the Pill Tower is a six-star Dou Sheng. With your current cultivation level, how long will it take you to catch up with him?

Not to mention that mysterious Sword Saint, who has long since vanished without a trace. How long would it take to find him again after you've become a Battle Saint?

Yao Ling fell silent.

Su Yun was telling the truth; there are differences even among the nine ranks of bloodline.

With her newly acquired ninth-grade bloodline, it would take her quite some time to advance to the Dou Sheng realm, let alone catch up with the cultivation level of the Pill Tower Ancestor. As for finding the missing Sword Dao Saint, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack!
Yao Ling wasn't unaware of these realities, but she had always been unwilling to delve into them. However, now that Su Yun had so bluntly exposed them, the last vestige of hope in her heart vanished completely...

"So... let's try my method!"

A chilling, eerie smile curled at the corner of Su Yun's lips. He turned around, palm outstretched, revealing a peculiar object in his hand.

Yao Ling looked closely and saw that the treasure resembled an infant's skull, crystal clear, exuding a strange bloody aura, with a scarlet color flowing across its surface.

What's even more chilling is that the surface of the skull is covered with fine, intricate blood vessels. These lines meander and intertwine, appearing to wriggle like living creatures, exuding an indescribable sinister and eerie aura!
(End of this chapter)