Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar-Chapter 416 - 210: The Swindler

[SYSTEM PROMPT: Congratulations, player, for absorbing the residual aura of [Undeniable Spirit], causing a special reaction with the demon bloodline in your body.]

[SYSTEM PROMPT: [Demonization] level has decreased by 5%.]

[SYSTEM PROMPT: Fluctuations vaguely occur in [Green Demon Blood] bloodline purity... Bloodline purification failed, converted to experience points.]

[SYSTEM PROMPT: Congratulations, player, for gaining 500 experience points, totaling 5 attribute points.]

A faint aura seemed to float out from Lin Wu’s headless corpse on the ground and was absorbed and transformed by the body.

Fang Yu felt a bit clearer in his mind and it seemed like there was some reaction in his body, but it quickly disappeared.

Then came those series of system prompts.

[DEMONIZATION: 3%.]

Has the demonization level decreased to 3%?

Fang Yu’s expression was somewhat subtle.

To be honest, his demonization level was far too low, not even at a stage where it needed to be reduced.

And he still had spirit attribute points to add, he had plenty of room to maneuver, not needing to take this route of reducing it.

However, for those demon martial artists who have reached their limits, this kind of [Spirit] is a lifesaver.

After all, spirit... has its limits.

One realm, one limit.

Even if Fang Yu, with 50 spirit points, still couldn’t suppress the demonization, he would just have to accept it helplessly.

It’s just that there’s a lot of flexibility now, so it seems trivial.

Moreover, a higher level of demonization to some extent also determines one’s combat power.

As a result, this wave, although victorious, also resulted in a decrease in his demonization level, which meant a somewhat inexplicable drop in combat power.

Luckily, it shouldn’t impact much; this sort of demonization can probably be restored by using demonization several more times.

"If it weren’t for the 20 attribute points gained, this move might have been a loss."

Fang Yu thought silently...

Boom!!

At this moment, there was a loud booming sound in the distance.

Fang Yu looked into the distance, and could vaguely see a large mansion emitting huge fires, seeming chaotic.

However, Fang Yu didn’t feel like meddling anymore, he had nearly encountered mishaps himself and had no mood to care about others tonight.

On a normal day, he might have gone to try and gain some benefits, stealthily fishing in troubled waters for a chance to earn some experience points.

Looking down at Lin Wu’s headless corpse, Fang Yu’s expression was subtle again.

When he first entered the martial hall and had some contact with Lin Wu, those memories surfaced in his mind.

Strictly speaking, Lin Wu and he had some acquaintanceship.

He hadn’t expected Lin Wu to become a Believer, and eventually entirely transform into [Spirit].

Even the martial artists from the Five Great Families could end up like this, showing just how hard the lives of ordinary people were.

Thankfully on his side, there’s Ding Hui helping his second sister with the Spirit Powder suppression; otherwise, without any background or power, his sister would have already been dead without recourse.

Sensing his second sister’s heartbeat, there seemingly were no fluctuations; it seemed just that due to distance, the sense from the Two-Heart Lock wasn’t very strong.

The second sister hasn’t encountered misfortune, so naturally, Ding Hui wouldn’t either.

However, Fang Yu still quickened his steps to return.

"From now on, when Ding Hui acts at night, she must be more careful."

"First Monk Quan Heng, now Lin Wu. The sensing between Spirits seems more sensitive, I wonder if it’s related to the [Spirit Path] Lin Wu mentioned."

Thinking that Ding Hui nearly faced danger tonight, Fang Yu also felt a bit guilty.

If it weren’t for treating his second sister, Ding Hui wouldn’t have to face such danger.

"Let her bite me a couple of times when I get back, leave it to her to research, to calm her shock."

Fang Yu thought silently.

Not that he’s perverted, but Ding Hui just likes that.

This way, in her opinion, is probably the greatest reward. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"Xuan Jinhua! Tonight you have killed your parents, colluded with outsiders, slaughtered your kin, violated moral principles, committed monstrous crimes; do you think that what you have done tonight will go unnoticed by the world?!"

"I, Xuan Yunyun remember! All of us Xuan Family will remember! Remember you all your life!"

"As long as the legitimate bloodline of Xuan Family exists, you, this lateral branch, have no right... Uh ah!!"

Suddenly in the background, a roar that had become weak, like it was from a far place, was heard.

It sounded like the last lingering sound spread by a loudspeaker, already the end of its strength.

Of course, this is based on distance.

If it was near the original point, near the Xuan Family Mansion.

Then anyone not too far from the surrounding area should be able to hear it.

From Fang Yu’s position, albeit quite distant, thanks to the martial artist’s keen hearing, he still faintly heard the shout.

Finally, the voice stopped abruptly with a scream.

But it was already late, the sound had already spread, tonight there was already a big fire, the commotion at Xuan Family was so huge, those who should be awake, and those who shouldn’t have, were already awake.

With this shout added, anyone would know it’s a family conflict, and the leader was Xuan Jinhua.

Not to mention whether he will be arrested and jailed, his reputation is already in tatters.

This made Fang Yu think of a joke.

Fake usurpation: Various conspiracies, endless methods, strategizing, and manipulating hearts from within.

True usurpation: Slam down a bowl of wine, slap the head, kill the family head tonight, I will become the boss!

Making such a brazen mess of things, whether the new leadership of Xuan Family can keep the scene under control and ensure these informed people keep their mouths shut is quite doubtful, depending on that person’s methods.

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