Longevity: Starting as a Sect Servant-Chapter 238 - 186: Slaying the Nascent Soul (Long - )
Over a thousand Rank Three talismans have been used, right?
For a moment, he even began to doubt, could it be that Mountain Master Bai anticipated they would escape from here and so laid heavy ambushes in advance?
This is simply impossible for a Core Formation cultivator to achieve!
Who the hell carries over a thousand Rank Three talismans with them??
The light from the explosion of eight hundred Rank Three talismans was like a small nuclear bomb, with mushroom clouds rising in the swamp. Fortunately, there was a great array to block it, and it was shrouded in Evil Qi, so it didn’t cause too much disturbance to the outside world.
But even so, the entire Celestial Wolf Pool was directly destroyed, and a large amount of water evaporated, turning what was once a marshland into dry land. Occasionally, some reeds that weren’t directly destroyed were now burning...
When it all dissipated.
The Core Formation Great Perfection cultivator lay motionless in the mud, as did the young demon heir.
It looked as if both of them were dead.
But the air only stayed quiet for a moment before another hundred talismans flew directly towards the two corpses in a barrage --
"You son of a bitch..."
Suddenly, that young corpse exploded with fury, his eyes filled with rage. Goddamn it, even in death, they’re using a hundred talismans to whip a corpse?
Who the hell is so ruthless!
He spat out a mouthful of red essence blood, transforming into a streak of light that actually suppressed the wave of a hundred Rank Three talismans, reducing them to ashes midair.
The young Demon Lord’s figure was a bit unsteady, his face paler than ever, his eyes filled with extreme hatred. His Divine Sense suddenly spread out, covering the entire Celestial Wolf Pool.
Yet bizarrely, he couldn’t find where the enemy was actually hiding.
-- During the violent explosion just now, that assailant had obviously hidden again!
Now, dozens of Spirit Talismans were advancing on him again.
"I..."
He was almost about to explode with anger.
He was already on the brink of death, unable even to escape and needing the Core Formation Great Perfection elder to carry him. Now he was in a situation where he could only burn his last essence blood for a desperate fight to survive.
He had planned to wait for the other party to appear and then kill them with all his might.
But it seemed this ambusher wouldn’t show up at all and intended to use talismans to exhaust his last drop of essence blood?
At this rate, he would indeed be very passive and ultimately be hunted down.
He coughed up blood, almost collapsing, filled with extreme unwillingness and hatred. He, a proud demon heir, was about to fall in this godforsaken place?
In that case, he would drag this detestable ambusher down with him...
"Swear allegiance to me, and I’ll spare your life --"
At this moment, a voice rang out.
The demon heir looked up to see a middle-aged man approaching from the front.
Li An!
His appearance had changed, neither like Li An’s original form nor Lin An.
A killing intent flashed in the demon heir’s eyes, but he suppressed it and took a deep breath: "Who are you?"
Li An smiled slightly, "Who I am doesn’t matter. The only thing you need to know is that you either become my slave or die!"
"Choose one."
"Turning from a Spirit Beast to a demon is no easy feat. You probably won’t choose death so easily, right? Follow me, and you still have a chance to reach greater heights!"
Li An coaxed patiently.
The demon heir gritted his teeth, hate coursing through him, yet he seemed to hesitate.
"Fine!"
He agreed, his aura relaxing as he spat out a ruby-like blood, handing it to Li An.
Li An’s expression lit up with joy, he immediately stepped forward and took his Life Blood, preparing to refine it and turn the demon heir into a slave.
But suddenly, with a low growl, the demon heir stepped forward and hugged Li An tightly, his teeth instantly transforming into fangs, aiming for Li An’s throat --
His head had turned into a huge leopard’s head.
The demon heir’s spiritual power was already exhausted, so he lured Li An close, relying on the natural advantage of his Spirit Beast form to kill him.
The physical body of a Spirit Beast was far stronger than that of a human cultivator, especially since he was at the Nascent Soul Stage!
Yet a dense array of black armor immediately covered Li An, and his spiritual power erupted, unleashing the power of an Early-Stage Golden Core, trying to shake the demon heir off.
But the demon heir clung tightly, and although his fangs missed Li An’s throat, they pierced through his shoulder, causing Li An to cry out in pain.
A dagger appeared in Li An’s hand, stabbing fiercely into the demon heir.
The Black Poisonous Small Sword and Cold Ice Small Sword!
The actions of the demon heir slowed down, yet he still furiously bore his primal fangs and claws, breaking through Li An’s Immortal Celestial Demon Armor, leaving Li An gravely injured.
Li An’s face was pale, already seriously injured, yet he held tightly to the demon heir, stabbing him over and over again.
The poison and chill spread quickly, and even the demon heir now couldn’t move, on the verge of death.
Li An was also severely wounded, unable to control the great array, about to die.
"Did you think I would die?"
The demon heir’s mouth was full of blood, yet he let out a sinister laugh. A light flashed through his Dantian’s Purple Mansion, and a white cub leopard flew out!
It was the Nascent Soul of the demon heir!
Even if the physical body perished, the Nascent Soul could still escape. As long as it remained, the cultivator wasn’t truly dead and could just find another body.
Until now, the demon heir hadn’t let the Nascent Soul escape because it was too fragile and couldn’t resist danger once outside the body.
