Chapter 1247: Blood Soul
re, to reveal their true purpose and valueThe *juedān* stage cultivator hid in the shadows, perhaps observing the cultivators in the hall all along to see who recognized the sheepskin.Qin Sang was sta...The basin was far from peaceful, with mists swirling and dispersing unpredictably, changing constantly.
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But these are all normal phenomena, even if there is anything unusual, it is covered by the blood mist and ancient prohibition.
The fat chicken waited for Qin Sang's decision. It was very clear that its current cultivation level wasn't enough to see it through alone. If it went alone, it wouldn't get far before losing its life.
He glanced at the sea of blood, then at the book left behind.
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then entered the basin with the fat chicken. He chose the direction indicated in the note, but did not follow the marked route exactly, instead maintaining a certain distance from it.
After coming in, the feeling was similar to when I was in the Blood River, except there was no blood shadow.
"It's so cold!"
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Enveloped by an ominous, sinister force, the plump chicken couldn't help but shiver.
The further down you go, the colder it becomes. It's even more chilling than the Blood River, so much so that it can affect the minds of those who enter.
When they reached the bottom of the basin, even Fatty Chicken was struggling to keep going. Qin Sang enveloped him with his true essence, and he felt better. He looked around at the boundless blood mist with lingering fear.
“These ancient prohibitions here aren't too troublesome, but if we go too deep, I won't be able to look after you. Once you're inside, return to the Tongxin Ring. Every time you walk a certain distance, I'll find a safe place and release you to activate the Lei Nianzhu and respond.”
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Qin Sang said.
The chubby chicken needs to unleash its innate divine abilities, awaken the thunderous power within its bloodline, to activate the Thunder Bead and establish a connection with its mother.
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This divine ability is unique to the Swallowing Thunder Hawk. As long as its mother isn't trapped in a hidden realm, ordinary ancient prohibitions can't sever the connection between them.
... Lei Nianzhu must use the fat chicken herself, Qin Sang cannot replace her.
Although it's troublesome, there's no other way.
Qin Sang looked around, blood mist filling the air amidst a landscape of shattered rocks and ruins.
This place is as desolate as the bottom of a blood river, with no grass growing.
The earth was like a shattered chessboard, crisscrossed with deep ravines. Blood mist rose incessantly from within, spewing forth sinister power.
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It’s a miracle that it has lasted this long and hasn’t been completely destroyed.
There was once an incredibly powerful seal here, but now it is shattered and broken. The remnants of this ancient prohibition, after countless years, still exist, posing extreme danger.
The fat chicken huddled behind Qin Sang, looking at the surroundings and couldn't help but shrink its head.
This is terrible!
Qin Sang shifted his gaze, glanced at the route Qing Jun and the others had chosen, then strode forward.
The ebony sword flew out from between Qin Sang's brows, hanging above his head. The Eighteen Devil Flags were concealed in his sleeve, and lightning flickered on his wings, ready to unleash.
After taking a few steps back, the ebony sword suddenly flashed, cutting out a wall of swords.
Then, Qin Sang took Fat Chicken and hastily retreated.
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"Phew!"
As soon as they left, a gust of cold wind blew out of nowhere, turning the stones where they had been standing into dust. The aftershock was blocked by the sword curtain.
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Qin Sang walked between the gaps of the ancient forbidden area, coping with all sorts of sudden accidents, but luckily he was unharmed.
Unknowingly, they had already walked for several hours.
Apart from necessary breaks, Qin Sang had hardly stopped.
The basin is vast, and with dangers lurking everywhere, we must slow down, calculate the distance, and to reach the center of the basin, there should be some distance left.
After walking for so long, I didn't see a single person.
At this moment, both cultivators from the two realms have been here for quite some time. It is unknown what they have encountered. In any case, Qin Sang hasn't sensed any movement from them.
Lei Nianzhu didn't get any feedback either.
At that moment, Qin Sang seemed to sense something. She suddenly stopped and turned her gaze, fixing it on the left side.
The fat chicken followed his gaze and saw only a thick haze of blood, bewildered.
Come in!
Hearing Qin Sang's light shout, the fat chicken hurriedly put away the Lei Nianzhu and hid in the concentric ring.
The next moment, a shrill, ear-piercing shriek echoed through the air.
The sound was like demonic whispers filling his mind, Qin Sang couldn't help but furrow his brow.
Next, a thick blood glow flashed from the depths of the blood mist. A figure resembling a man just crawled out of a blood pool appeared in mid-air, with a fierce and ferocious look, charging over.
The shrill scream was filled with malice, a testament to the bloodthirsty nature of the creature.
“Not a blood shadow, but a human form. Could it be a blood soul born from the blood mist”
This blood spirit was the only living creature he encountered after entering. He thought it was like the blood shadows in the Blood River, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be human-shaped.
'Whoosh!'
Qin Sang only felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes, the blood soul close at hand. He was startled and slashed with his sword.
"Swish!"
The ebony sword slashed straight through the blood shadow, splitting it from top to bottom.
But unexpectedly, after a single sword strike, the blood soul split into two halves and began to writhe. Astonishingly, each half grew a new body, transforming into two bloody phantoms!
"Immortality"
Qin Sang sheathed the spirit sword, his sleeve robe flaring as a ball of demonic fire shot out from it. The flames contracted and expanded, transforming into a surging net of fire that engulfed the two blood souls within.
Unexpectedly, even this couldn't kill the blood souls. They screamed and struggled frantically, demonic flames rippling back and forth.
Qin Sang hastily cast out two more balls of demonic fire.
As the Bloodsoul Eye was about to be burned to death, Qin Sang still wanted to retract his power and see what it was. Suddenly, the Heavenly-Eyed Butterfly gave a warning, and ten more Bloodsouls were attracted over.
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Qin Sang acted decisively and burned the Blood Soul.
After Bloodsoul's death, nothing was left behind.
His figure flashed and he disappeared from here.
Those blood souls were extremely fast, relentlessly pursuing Qin Sang. It was difficult to shake them off in this kind of place. Qin Sang had no choice but to kill as he walked, until all the blood souls were slaughtered clean.
Except for the Blood Soul, Qin Sang looked in the direction where the Blood Soul appeared, showing a hesitant look. "It seems that only that place has Blood Souls. If I encounter an encirclement, I will be flustered. That's the route that my senior sisters chose. Could something have happened to them"
He wanted to go and take a look.
But if even Qing Jun and Tong Yu Mojun can't handle it, wouldn't going alone be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth
The basin was more dangerous than he imagined, and Qin Sang's heart was filled with a few more points of vigilance. He encountered some lone blood souls behind him, which wasn't a concern.
After marching for a while, Qin Sang had just killed a Blood Soul when he suddenly heard someone speaking.
"Greetings, esteemed cultivator. May I inquire as to your identity"
Qin Sang secretly raised the Eighteen Devil Flags, and then he heard that voice ethereal, unable to tell which direction it came from. The other party must have used some means.
He used his Heaven's Eye divine ability, but still couldn't find where the person was hiding.
However, apart from Senior Sister and her group, there were only cultivators from the Abyss of Sin. This voice sounded a bit familiar.
But, Daoist Si
Qin Sang opened his mouth and tentatively asked.
"Eh Daoist Mingyue!"
The other party let out a soft exclamation, their voice filled with surprise. Then, blood mist surged from afar, and a figure shot through the air, it was Si Di, who had been partners with him for many years at the Sān dié Pass.
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“We thought you had run into some trouble since we waited for so long, Daoist friend.”
From Si Di's tone, it seemed he had come with Qing Jun and the others. I wonder why only he was left behind.
Qin Sang shook his head and said, “I should not be much later than you all. However, walking alone here is rather troublesome, so I fell behind. Daoist friend, why are you here by yourself”
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