Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Evil Artifact Blood Evil Saber
When Chen Yuan touched that rich blood, a faint coolness traveled from his palm into his mind. As he continued to reach down, he could vaguely make out the so-called âEvil Blood Slaughter Bladeâ through the blood.
It was not the long blade he had previously imagined.
Instead, it was shaped like a throwing knife, about the size of a babyâs fist.
It was pitch black, with mysterious patterns etched upon it.
Chen Yuan wanted to pull it out of the blood, but the moment he touched it, a strand of black Evil Qi immediately coiled around his left palm, sending an excruciating pain straight into his marrow.
Subconsciously, he drew his hand back.
...
ButâŠ
Contrary to his expectations, the black dagger, as if it had a will of its own, clung tightly to the back of Chen Yuanâs hand. He was shocked and tried to throw the object away.
But before Chen Yuan could act, his entire body stiffened in place, completely out of any control.
The black Evil Qi emanating from the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade enveloped his entire left arm in a blink, turning it a ghastly blue-black as if it had been inflicted with a severe poison.
âVajra Glaze Body!â
Kneeling halfway to the ground, Chen Yuan immediately circulated the mantra of his mental method. A faint Golden Paint spread from his chest to his entire body, but his left arm couldnât be transformed at all.
âTearâŠâ
Chen Yuan watched helplessly as his backhand was cut open, and the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade drilled in!
At the bottom of the Blood Pond.
The man with withered skin, his dark pupils showing a mocking glint, ridiculed the fool for daring to touch the Evil Artifact.
He was courting death!
The reason he had ended up like this, emaciated with wrinkled skin, was all due to that Evil Artifact. Most of his Essence Blood had been drained by it.
As a result, he had to use the secret technique of the Holy Sect to expel it from his body and planned to find another way to take control.
That Evil Artifact was something he had stumbled upon in a forbidden area; if he could successfully control it, it would certainly be a powerful trump card, provided he could indeed control it.
This thing devoured Qi Blood, capable of killing people at an astonishingly fast speed. As soon as it breaks into the body, oneâs Essence Blood would be sapped dry within a few breaths.
Thatâs why he called it an Evil Artifact.
Above the altar.
Chen Yuan felt the rapid loss of his Qi Blood, but he was trapped by the Evil Qi and couldnât move, only able to watch himself helplessly as he awaited death.
Why is it like this?
This thought flashed through Chen Yuanâs mind.
The chance guided by the Qi Fortune Altar shouldnât be such, how could it lead him to his demise here?
Just as Chen Yuanâs thoughts began to unravel, suddenly, the Qi Fortune Altar in his mind flashed with a green light, spreading instantly throughout his body. The Evil Blood Slaughter Blade that had been absorbing his Essence Blood suddenly paused as if sensing something extremely dangerous.
In an instant, the ghastly blue-black Evil Qi on Chen Yuanâs left arm receded like the tide, retreating back into the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade, which lay quietly on his left wrist.
Afterward, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he⊠could move again!
Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled up his sleeve, and there on his left wrist, appeared a black dagger-shaped tattoo, resembling a shadow dwelling within his body.
Quiet and still, as if the thing that previously threatened to drain Chen Yuanâs Essence Blood wasnât it.
âHow do I use this thing?â
Chen Yuan stood in place, feeling out the use of the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade.
After such an effort, it couldnât just be a mere tattoo, could it?
Chen Yuanâs spirit intently focused on the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade on his arm when suddenly, an unusual sensation emerged from the blade into his spiritâthirst for blood!
âIs this thing alive?â
With eyebrows deeply furrowed, Chen Yuanâs face twisted with conflict, not sure whether to be pleased or worried.
Feeling the pull of his emotions, Chen Yuan belatedly lifted his left arm. In the next moment, a black light burst forth from his left arm, shooting out and directly striking the mountain wall in front of him.
There, a massive gap was instantly blasted open.
Then, before Chen Yuan could even express his astonishment, the black light returned to his left arm. However, different from before, the thirst for blood transmitted by the Blood Evil Saber had increased several-fold.
BloodthirstâŠ
A pain shot through his arm as the Blood Evil Saber began to violently draw essence blood from Chen Yuan.
Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately plunged his hand into the Blood Pond.
A neat cut opened along Chen Yuanâs arm, and the blood from the Blood Pond frantically surged into the Blood Evil Saber, taking a full seven breathsâ time to stop.
And in those seven breaths, the level of the Blood Pond had dropped by three inches!
âSo thatâs how it isâŠâ
Chen Yuanâs eyes twinkled with enlightenment as he finally understood some of the peculiarities of the Blood Evil Saber.
It could be considered an extremely potent method. That instantaneous speed was hard for anyone to react toâit was indeed a deadly weapon. No, perhaps it was more apt to call it a demonic object.
Because after releasing it, it seemed to come back and devour oneâs own essence blood.
âCan this thing⊠draw the blood of my enemies during a fight?â Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.
If it couldnât, wouldnât every use greatly damage his primordial energy?
And moreover⊠what was the limit of this thing? If he was only facing Martial Artists at the Foundation Establishment Realm, Chen Yuan wouldnât need such an object at all. But what if he faced powerful adversaries at the Gang Condensation Realmâcould it break through their Gang Qi?
Chen Yuanâs thoughts swirled.
Below the Blood Pond, the withered manâs eyes were filled with disbelief, his heart screaming âimpossibleâ.
The Evil Artifact he had plotted so carefully to control had been so simply mastered by the intruder, who could even command it to fight his enemies!
Why hadnât the Evil Artifact sucked dry that manâs essence blood?
Why had the same Evil Artifact that almost drained him become so obedient in the hands of this intruder?
What on earth had happened?
If he wasnât bound by the secret technique, he would definitely capture that man and force the reason out of him.
âCome downâŠâ
âHurry downâŠâ
The withered man roared inwardly, hoping the person on the shore would step into the Blood Pond to explore. That way, he could instantly control him, force the secrets out of him, and take back what was his!
After a long silence, Chen Yuanâs gaze swept over the entire cave and he murmured,
âItâs time to go.â
He had dawdled enough this time and didnât know if the confrontation outside had been resolved.
With that thought, Chen Yuan leaped from the altar to the shore, swiftly leaving the cave. Before leaving, he considerately closed the Stone Gate.
The withered man beneath the Blood Pond was full of unwillingness!
NoâŠ
That object, which he had obtained at the brink of death and was about to successfully controlâwhy had it been snatched away from him in this critical moment, right before his eyes!
His mood was indescribable, like a dog licking his way to finally getting close to holding the hand of his goddess, only for someone to swoop in and charm the goddess away with a few words.
And whatâs more, they were using the⊠the one he had prepared.
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