The path to immortality through demonic cultivation begins with devouring snakes to become immortals

"Hmph, you want to take back the life-saving tricks your elders gave you?"

Yang Rouchuan sneered, and a wall of blood directly blocked Li Xiaobai's path! Li Xiaobai's panic intensified. He slashed at the blood wall twice with his sword, but seeing that it didn't budge, he immediately turned and ran!

"Sons of noble families, useless good-for-nothings."

Finally! After being hunted for so long! I've finally regained that sense of superiority of being in control of everything! Once I've refined all the essence and blood of this aristocratic scion, I'll sneak back into the human race!

At that time, I will use the heads of two clan-level prodigies as my pledge of allegiance to the demon race!

"Hehehe!!!"

Yang Rouchuan laughed wildly, his body surging with bloody light.

This Nascent Soul stage junior's speed is truly pathetic, and now he's completely disoriented, like a headless fly.

They'll be captured alive within ten miles!

However, we should still be cautious, lest he escape deeper into the Ten Thousand Mountains and attract the attention of the demons there.

"Blood-Drawing Thousand Silence Palm!"

A blood-red palm with astonishing power roared in.

Yang Rouchuan saw Li Xiaobai frantically pull out a small, decorative object from his waist. The object instantly swelled up and transformed into a tortoise shell radiating intense spiritual light!

The moment the blood palm touched the tortoise shell, more than 90% of its force was dissipated! The remaining force not only failed to injure Li Xiaobai, but instead pushed him even further away.

"A top-grade spiritual weapon!!"

Damn it! It's a top-grade spiritual weapon forged from the body of an absolutely powerful demon beast! Yang Rouchuan's eyelids twitched violently twice.

You should know that such a top-grade spiritual artifact is extremely precious even to cultivators in the Integration stage! And then what? It's just an accessory on this person.

And his sword, though not as good as this tortoise shield, is still quite remarkable.

How many good things must be in his storage ring!

An extremely greedy thought rose from the bottom of Yang Rouchuan's heart, wildly twisting his reason.

We must capture this scion of a powerful family! If we can take him down, our losses will be recouped many times over! To leave such a treasure in the hands of a good-for-nothing is a complete waste!

"You brat! Die!"

Another dense barrage of blood needles followed. In order to kill Li Xiaobai as quickly as possible, Yang Rouchuan disregarded his own crumbling Dao foundation and once again used the Evil Blood Secret Technique.

"Let's get started."

Seeing that Li Xiaobai had led the evil cultivator to the place they had agreed upon earlier, Shanji couldn't help but get impatient, and Gong Baiwan also turned his attention to Gan An.

"No way." Gan An shook his head immediately.

At the same time, he looked at Li Xiaobai with admiration, "What a snake!"

"Xiao Bai hasn't given us any indication to make a move yet; we can't let his efforts go to waste."

Shanji and Gong Baiwan also fell silent.

They truly admire that.

Li Xiaobai's intention was to disguise himself as a human to trick the evil cultivator into attacking him, thereby further weakening the evil cultivator and forcing him to reveal his trump card.

Firstly, because he can perfectly impersonate a human, and secondly, because he is very fast, even comparable to a fifth-tier demon.

But he never mentioned that he was fragile; that palm strike just now! The three demons present could easily withstand it, but if that palm strike had landed squarely on Li Xiaobai, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

Of course, it would be difficult for such attacks to hit Li Xiaobai.

But for the sake of the show, Gan An reluctantly lent him his tortoise shell.

Sure enough, Li Xiaobai once again used the tortoise shell to block the blood needle, and didn't forget to give Yang Rouchuan a look of exasperation and great fear.

"You old dog! If you dare kill me, my clan elders will surely grind you to dust!"

"Do you know who I am, young master? Do you know who my father is?! I'm fucking... uh!!"

Another palm strike! It directly interrupted Li Xiaobai's words.

Yang Rouchuan's face also showed a hint of urgency.

With such a huge drain on his health, the injuries he had previously suppressed were starting to flare up again! And now, he no longer doubted Li Xiaobai's identity at all.

Just kidding! That's how scions of wealthy families have always been.

Yang Rouchuan had killed many people, and didn't they all use the same rhetoric before they died? He was tired of hearing it.

But we really can't let it go like this.

"Blood Prison...three levels!!"

"Boom!!!"

A thick column of blood appeared out of thin air, trapping Li Xiaobai firmly within it! Yang Rouchuan smiled smugly, "How can you escape now?!"

But the next moment, Yang Rouchuan was dumbfounded.

A dazzling purple light emanated from Li Xiaobai's body, and he actually withstood the corrosive and eroding blood energy, squeezing through the gaps in the Blood Prison bars...

There are also great treasures!

At this moment! Yang Rouchuan could no longer hold back. If he were allowed to escape again, the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains... would alert the real demon race!

"What a troublesome junior, repeatedly escaping my methods."

Yang Rouchuan's eyes instantly turned crimson.

This junior has some luck on him; whenever it feels like he's about to catch him, he always manages to escape danger! Plus, he'd been waiting for him for so long before, and even lost his closest relative, the Corpse Puppet.

And under the temptation of all the treasures! Yang Rouchuan's patience had been exhausted to the extreme.

"Ignite my lifeblood...summon the Blood Demon Spirit to annihilate this man!!!"

With a furious roar, Yang Rouchuan unleashed his last trump card! This trump card should now be at least at the level of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, right?!

"call……"

Li Xiaobai sighed.

It's finally here!

Kite, you've managed to summon a half-step fifth-tier evil spirit after all this time. If this didn't take a toll on you, could you summon a complete fifth-tier evil spirit?

In just a moment! Under Yang Rouchuan's incredulous gaze.

The fear and timidity on Li Xiaobai's face disappeared.

Instead, he wore a gentle and confident smile.

At the same time, his aura surged directly to the late Nascent Soul stage, only half a step away from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage! A dense demonic aura also erupted!

This...this isn't some human spoiled brat at all, this is clearly a group-level prodigy of the demon race!

"you!!"

Before he could react, three other powerful and very young demonic auras suddenly erupted.

Two streaks of light rushed toward Li Xiaobai at lightning speed, while a white-haired, heterochromatic-eyed demon prodigy summoned a whirlwind, firmly blocking all of Yang Rouchuan's escape routes, who was already exhausted.

The Dragon Soul Sword in Li Xiaobai's hand shone with an unprecedented brilliance!

Without a word, the three demons surrounded the Blood-Transforming Evil Spirit and began kicking it repeatedly! Yang Rouchuan had paid a heavy price, even cutting off his own escape route, to summon the Blood-Transforming Evil Spirit…

He was immediately knocked to his knees...

This thing is at least at the level of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator! If there were only a late-stage fourth-tier Li Xiaobai, it would be really difficult to take it down, but with the addition of Shanji and Gan An, it's a completely different story!

At this moment, this creature was firmly pressed to the ground by a powerful aura of profound water, while the crimson demonic flames crackled and burned it...

Seeing its tenacious vitality, Li Xiaobai went up and slashed it with his sword!

The Blood-Transforming Evil Spirit... is dead...

Yang Rouchuan, suffering a backlash, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation, which had been stable at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, began to plummet...

Li Xiaobai clapped his hands with a laugh: "Isn't this Xie Yang Sanren? He was chasing me so enthusiastically just now, how come he's suddenly so weak?"

Yang Rouchuan spat out another mouthful of blood.

Spicy meatballs...