Chapter 524 - 260: Soul-Devouring Demoness (2)

Unfortunately, the one he’s facing today isn’t Dou Qianyu, but Liou Yuan.

Since he had already made his move, he wouldn’t hesitate for a moment.

"I’m gonna kill you!" Liou Yuan’s face was bulging with veins, looking like someone driven insane with rage.

The moment he finished speaking.

Swish! Black True Essence enveloped his entire body, coagulating into a black blood energy garment.

Blood Imperial Spell: Blood Absorption Skill.

Liou Yuan had always used Sword Qi to fight his opponents, rarely showing his body cultivation skills in front of others.

But that didn’t mean his body cultivation skills were weak.

With a body at the Bone Casting Realm, combined with the Fourth-Grade Qi Mansion refined through the Geng Metal Body Refining Skill, he might just contend with a mid-stage Foundation Establishment of Fifth-Grade Qi Mansion.

Boom! The overwhelming blood energy emitted high heat, twisting the air around Liou Yuan as it was scorched by the boiling blood energy within him.

The blood energy, as hot as a furnace, changed the expression on Feng Yongkang’s face.

"This guy’s gotten stronger over these three years!"

He finally began to understand why Dou Qianyu dared to make a move against him.

"Even if you’ve grown stronger, you’re still just trash with a Sixth-Grade Qi Mansion." After a brief shock, murderous intent surged in Feng Yongkang’s eyes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Feng Yongkang’s ten fingers moved swiftly, forming a Seal Skill.

A crimson light flickered at his fingertips, and in the next moment, countless blood-red threads shot out from his fingertips, weaving into a massive web, covering the oncoming Liou Yuan who was shrouded in blood energy.

With the Blood Absorption Skill upon him, Liou Yuan had absolute trust in his Celestial Spirit Qi Mansion and this Magic, choosing not to dodge.

He merely charged towards the giant web, and at the moment it was about to touch him, he swung a punch.

Swish! All his blood energy and Celestial Spirit True Essence gathered in Liou Yuan’s punch, exploding into a blossoming blood energy flower mid-mountain.

The potent blood energy on Liou Yuan’s fist transformed into a vortex of blood energy, causing the mountain mist to surge violently as it crashed into the giant web.

Clang! At that moment, the collision of their magical skills exploded, resonating through the Nightmare Demon Palace sect.

The two went all out, not hiding their True Essence fluctuations.

Their auras clashed, immediately attracting the Divine Sense probing of innumerable Foundation Establishment cultivators hidden in the darkness.

Even Wei Miaomeng stepped out from the ruins of her cave abode, watching the fierce battle ahead with a tense expression.

Due to the relationship between Feng Yongkang and Fu Lin, Wei Miaomeng was well aware of his information.

A prodigal figure who nearly became a Fourth-Grade Qi Mansion genius, with mid-stage Foundation Establishment strength far above Liou Yuan.

"If Junior Brother Liou Yuan doesn’t use his sword, he won’t be a match for Feng Yongkang."

Liou Yuan was renowned for his swordsmanship, known as the Cyan Nether Sword.

Wei Miaomeng worried that Liou Yuan, unable to utilize Sword Qi, would fall to Feng Yongkang tonight.

But Wei Miaomeng also knew this fight had to happen—she couldn’t let Feng Yongkang enter her cave abode, even at the cost of severe injury.

Just as Wei Miaomeng hesitated whether to join forces with Liou Yuan to deal with Feng Yongkang.

Poof! A figure shrouded in a black garment tore through the web, revealing Liou Yuan’s figure brimming with blood energy.

"Junior Brother Liou Yuan’s body cultivation skills are surprisingly impressive!" Wei Miaomeng watched, her face full of surprise, but then she regained her composure, wearing a smile.

"Maybe we can hold on until the Blood Prison Department arrives."

Wei Miaomeng was thinking too much—at the instant Liou Yuan and Feng Yongkang clashed, Ren Beichen was already standing atop the mountain with the Blood Prison Department, coldly observing the battle below.

He had no intention of intervening.

"If Dou Qianyu dies at Feng Yongkang’s hands, it would save me a lot of effort."

Ren Beichen watched Dou Qianyu, who had just escaped Feng Yongkang’s Magic, with a cold sneer.

He was amazed that Dou Qianyu could break Feng Yongkang’s Magic, but didn’t believe Dou Qianyu could be Feng Yongkang’s match.

For Feng Yongkang was someone Ren Beichen himself dared not provoke.

The Foundation Establishment demon cultivators of Nightmare Demon Palace watching the battle in the shadows shared Ren Beichen’s thoughts.

They were marveling at Dou Qianyu’s audacity to challenge Feng Yongkang and wondered why he dared to do so today.

But when they saw Fu Lin, those Foundation Establishments had a vague understanding of the matter.

One of them sneered, "No wonder Dou Qianyu suddenly went mad, just back and about to be turned into a living turtle."

In truth, Liou Yuan hadn’t easily torn through Feng Yongkang’s Magic with that punch.

He had almost exhausted his Celestial Spirit Qi Mansion, and only barely broke through the giant web with the Blood Absorption Skill.

After breaking through, there was a faint pain in his fist that had punched toward the giant web.

Looking closely at his fist wrapped in the Blood Absorption Skill, the blood energy garment showed traces of corrosion from the web’s threads.

The power of those threads couldn’t be entirely erased even with the Blood Absorption Skill.

Fortunately, Liou Yuan’s body was strong enough that these shallow wounds were insignificant.

"Now’s the time!" A fierce light flashed in Liou Yuan’s eyes, the first thing he did after breaking through the giant web was to continue charging at Feng Yongkang.

The advantage of a Body Cultivator is that terrifying physical strength and blood energy—if a Body Cultivator gets close, even cultivators with much higher cultivation have to struggle to cope.

After Liou Yuan broke the giant web, the distance between him and Feng Yongkang was already reduced to a small gap.

The latter couldn’t believe Liou Yuan broke through his Magic and was still standing in place, unmoved.

Fortunately, Feng Yongkang had ample combat experience, as every demon cultivator reaching Foundation Establishment had weathered countless battles.

"You have indeed grown much stronger, but unfortunately, you’ve met me!" Feng Yongkang sneered, lightly opening the iron fan he had been clutching in his hand.