âLittle Daoâer.â
Liuren smiled faintly, calmly accepting Yang Guangâs compliments. Such an act was a mere trifle for her.
As they spoke, a golden radiance twinkled from the sky, and the clone Liuren returned to the grand hall, holding Cangying who was coughing up large amounts of blood.
Li Xiaobai was speechless. Hadnât they said the cloneâs strength wasnât strong? Within a few breaths, Cangying had been captured. Could this really be called very limited strength?
Indeed, the world of the powerful was unfathomable.
âSpeak, who is the person behind you, and what exactly is this âBlood Sacrifice Fragmentâ?â
Liurenâs eyes shimmered with a cold gleam as she stared at Cangying, demanding answers.
âJust kill me, if I speak, Iâll be living a fate worse than death.â
Cangying exhaled a breath heavily and spoke slowly, the terror in his eyes not fading. Li Xiaobai could tell that it wasnât fear of Liuren, but a dread of the person behind her.
What kind of existence could instill such fear in someone, that even in Liurenâs presence, it didnât alleviate the anxiety in his heart?
âIâve said before, with me here, no one can kill you.â
âThe ancestor of the Evil Sect, I remember, is the Evil Monarch, right? Over a hundred years ago, I severed one of his hands. I wonder if he has recovered.â
Liuren spoke languidly, finding it strange in her heart that there could be someone who didnât believe in her power; someone whoâd rather die than reveal a secret out of fear for an unknown existenceâit was truly unimaginable.
After all, she was only a step away from ascending to the Upper Realm. Unless oneâs cultivation level had reached the Human Immortal Realm, it would be nearly impossible to defeat her.
âSpeak, if you donât, I can just soul search you all the same.â
Li Xiaobai also spoke indifferently, playing the role of the âgood cop.â
Cangyingâs facial expression was wonderfully complex. He agonized for a full minute before finally yielding, still clinging to a sliver of hope for life.
âFine, Iâll tell you. The Blood Sacrifice Fragment is tied to a significant figureâs plans, a supreme being from the Upper Realmâ¦â
Cangying began slowly, but at that moment, his pupils dilated violently, tendrils of black smoke wafted from his head, exuding a sinister aura.
âWoof, what is this!â
Ergouzi was taken aback, being sensitive to all things vile and evil due to its Qilin Bloodline. The wisps of black smoke before it gave off a tremendous sense of crisis.
âThis is an Evil Cultivatorâs technique, this greyish aura, itâs corrosive!â
Yang Guang and the othersâ expressions changed, and they all retreated in unison.
âA restriction planted within the Primordial Spirit, what a vicious method. As soon as any relevant information is revealed, the restriction is triggered, brutally erasing the victim.â
âThe Evil Sect is still as ruthless as ever.â
Liurenâs brows also furrowed. She found this method troublesome and finally understood why Cangying had been so afraid just now.
Li Xiaobai, however, approached the greyish aura nonchalantly, took a breath, and the System panelâs Attribute Points skyrocketed.
[Attribute Points +10000â¦]
[Attribute Points +10000â¦]
[Attribute Points +10000â¦]
This thing is also a good object, it actually added tens of thousands of Attribute Points to me at once, no wonder it could obliterate Cangyingâs Primordial Spirit, truly powerful.
âVice Leader, you promised to save my life, and now itâs time for you to keep your word. Just lift the restriction, and Iâll tell you everything you want to know!â
Cangying roared in a low voice.
âSenior, is there a way to lift this restriction?â
Li Xiaobai asked.
âThe restriction has merged with the Primordial Spirit, thereâs no way to remove it. Letâs focus on the matter at hand.â
Liuren frowned slightly, reached out into the void, ignored the gray breath, and directly pulled out Cangyingâs Primordial Spirit from his forehead.
This was a miniaturized version of the Demonic Divine Spirit, a blood-colored figure with countless blood-colored tentacles swaying in the wind. Its current condition seemed somewhat wilted, as the gray smoke took away much of its life force.
At this moment, the Primordial Spirit was terrified, showing a humanized expression of fear, staring intently at Liuren.
âVice Leader, what are you going to do!â
âYou said you would save me, you canât break your promise!â
Cangying realized what the other party was about to do and its face suddenly twisted as it roared and howled in madness.
Unfortunately, Liuren ignored him, his fingers piercing directly through Cangyingâs Blood Demon Primordial Spirit. The power of the Primordial Spirit swept through, and projections suddenly appeared in the void.
This was the soul search spell, forcefully reading the memories of the otherâs Primordial Spirit. After the reading is done, the person is doomed to die, a very malicious method.
âI do occasionally break my word, ha. Rest assured, that person behind you, I will find and finish him off, this time I promise not to break my word.â
Liuren blinked and said with a smile. The golden light in his hand flickered, directly shattering the restriction. The gray breath above the bathhouse melted away like ice on snow. The gleam in Cangyingâs eyes gradually faded, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Li Xiaobai secretly clicked his tongue in amazement; those who could cultivate to this stage were all ruthless and decisive. Despite the Second Leader of the Aolai Country being approachable on a normal day, when it came down to it, he was uncompromising â killing when he should kill, searching the soul when he should search the soul.
His methods were just as ferocious as those of an Evil Cultivator.
As for that so-called promise, it wasnât taken to heart at all. Achieving his goal was all that mattered.
In the void, fragments after fragments of memories appeared â these were Cangyingâs memory fragments, ranging from his childhood memories to those being obliterated, nearly all there, flashing by dazzlingly.
Liuren manipulated his fingers, quickly discarding useless information, and keeping only a few key stages.
Li Xiaobai watched intently. These images told of the dealings between Cangying and the old ancestor of the Evil Sect, the evil lord, who was currently assigning tasks to Cangying and a few other cultivators.
âThe Blood Sacrifice Fragment is a task handed down by that great person. The ancestor has already received instructions. The next time Immortal Spirit Qi is distributed, that person will send someone from the Upper Realm to inspect. Before that, it is imperative that the Blood Sacrifice Fragments are placed completely.â
âThe ancestor does not know the purpose of the fragments. Donât ask questions you shouldnât, and just do your job properly. Sometimes knowing too much does you no good.â
âThis time, it concerns the prosperity and success of our Evil Sect, so we must be cautious. Some fragments have been taken away by the cultivator named Li Xiaobai. The ancestor will think of a solution; you need not worry. After the Blood Sacrifice Fragments are in place, immediately return to the Evil Sect!â
The ancestorâs words were few but enough to reveal the secrets and intentions within.
Li Xiaobai keenly picked up on the terms âUpper Realmâ and âthat great personâ from the conversation. Could it be that the Evil Sect is backed by some existence from the Upper Realm?
Moreover, from the sound of it, they can establish contact with the Upper Realm.
His gaze shifted continuously over the images, attempting to uncover more secrets. In a corner, as his eyes touched upon an inconspicuous little rock, Li Xiaobaiâs pupils suddenly constricted.
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