Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The bloody giant hand was like a small mountain, falling down towards Chi Pei.

Chi Pei recalled the Blood Years Spear that was knocked away.

The spear disintegrated and turned into a pool of blood about ten miles wide, completely submerging his entire figure.

The bloody hand slapped on the blood torrent, causing thousands of blood waves, but failed to defeat it.

"Ye Hua, even though your Blood Sea Seal has melted endless blood essence, it is too crudely refined and only has a superficial appearance. It cannot break my Blood Sea Seal. You'd better retreat quickly, lest the magic incense attracts the sixth-level monster. By then, you won't be able to escape even if you want to!"

Chi Pei's voice came from within the torrent of blood.

I only hear the voice but don't see the person.

"Really?" Song Wen's eyes flashed coldly, "Then I'd like to give it a try."

The sea of ​​blood under Song Wen's feet continuously flowed into the bloody giant hand.

The bloody hand quickly grew larger, and in a flash it became dozens of miles long.

The bloody hand grabbed down from the air and grabbed the blood tide evolved by Chi Pei in his hand.

Song Wen moved and flew away into the distance.

The sea of ​​blood under his feet, and the giant hand extending from the sea of ​​blood, also moved accordingly.

The bloody monster where Chi Pei was hiding was caught by the giant hand and naturally took away with it.

Song Wen hurried all the way, traveling tens of thousands of miles.

He stopped only after he realized that he was out of the range of the demon-attracting fragrance.

The sea of ​​blood gradually flowed, forming a hollow blood ball hundreds of miles in size, which surrounded the blood torrent where Chi Pei was, preventing him from escaping.

And Song Wen himself also appeared in the blood ball.

"Chi Pei, I wonder how long you can hide."

Song Wen activated his thunder magic, and dark clouds suddenly gathered above his head.

The Taixiao divine thunder emerged from the black cloud and fell into the torrent of blood.

The blood surged continuously, emitting a large amount of blood mist that filled the entire blood ball space.

As the blood mist grew more and more, the blood tide actually showed a tendency to shrink.

Song Wen unleashed five Taixiao Divine Thunders in succession in one breath; the blood mist in the blood ball was already so thick that it was about to condense into blood drops; and the blood torrent where Chi Pei was hiding was now only four or five miles in size.

Chi Pei was quite discouraged.

He originally wanted to use the sixth-level demon-attracting incense to scare Song Wen away.

Unexpectedly, Song Wen moved the entire blood tide tens of thousands of miles away, easily breaking his plan.

In addition, the continuously falling Taixiao Divine Thunder not only consumed the blood energy in his Blood Sea Seal, but also greatly depleted his magic power.

At this time, his magic power was on the verge of exhaustion.

Just one more divine thunder and he will run out of power and be defeated.

“Stop!” Chi Pei roared, and his figure emerged from the torrent of blood.

He looked up at Song Wen and spoke.

"Ye Hua, as long as you don't kill me, I can promise you anything."

Song Wen shook his head. "If I keep you, the trouble will be too great. I can't afford to offend the Divine Blood Sect."

The Sun-Chasing Spear suddenly shot out and headed straight for Chipei.

Chi Pei seemed to have no strength to resist and could only watch helplessly as the spear pierced through his body.

His body suddenly exploded, turned into countless blood drops, and fell into the torrent of blood.

This is just a blood shadow clone.

Above the torrent of blood, Chi Pei’s figure appeared again.

"It seems that my previous guess was wrong. Ye Hua, you are not a member of the Divine Blood Sect. You want to take my life only for the Divine Blood Sect's skills and secret techniques. I can offer you all of these with both hands."

"Even if I kill you, these things will still be mine."

As soon as Song Wen finished speaking, a purple-gold lightning fell from the clouds above his head again.

The purple-gold thunder was like a sharp sword, piercing into the torrent of blood.

The blood torrent suddenly broke into pieces, turning into countless blood beads that splashed everywhere.

Chi Pei's figure then appeared.

He looked quite miserable at this moment. He was charred all over by the power of the divine thunder.

"Ye Hua, do you really want to kill us all?" Chi Pei gritted his teeth, with a hint of madness in his voice.

A look of relief appeared on Song Wen's face.

The Taixiao Divine Thunder is incredibly powerful, and it has a certain inhibitory effect on the Blood Sea Seal, but it consumes too much mana, and after casting eight divine thunders in a row, Song Wen also felt a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Chi Pei's Blood Sea Seal was finally defeated.

Song Wen didn't say much to Chi Pei. With a thought, several tentacles extended from the blood ball and rolled towards Chi Pei.

Looking at the tentacles rolling in from all directions, Chi Pei's eyes gradually became crazy.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Chi Pei roared, and the blood energy around him suddenly surged. Scarlet blood mist rose up, and the whole person was like a ball of burning blood flame.

His body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, his already exhausted magic power quickly recovered.

Song Wen frowned slightly. He was a little surprised that Chi Pei actually had a trump card.

Song Wen was no stranger to blood sacrifice spells; he had also practiced them when he first entered the Corpse Demon Sect.

This type of spell mainly consumes one's own blood and essence to temporarily improve one's cultivation level. It is a life-threatening tactic.

However, the blood sacrifice technique he practiced was extremely crude and the improvement in his cultivation was limited; after he formed his elixir, he never used it again.

The blood sacrifice technique performed by Chi Pei was obviously many times more advanced and sophisticated.

Under the stimulation of the blood sacrifice technique, Chi Pei's aura continued to rise.

He almost burned all the blood and energy in his body to replenish his exhausted magic power instantly, which was almost comparable to his heyday.

Chi Pei's eyes were as red as blood, and he looked at Song Wen with hatred.

Having exhausted all his blood and energy, his body was already ruined.

All this is because of "Ye Hua".

"Ye Hua, you forced me to do this! Go to hell!" Chi Pei's voice was hoarse and low, filled with endless madness and murderous intent.

The blood beads and blood mist floating around quickly gathered towards him, gathered around him, and in an instant condensed into a giant sword a thousand feet long.

"Ye Hua, die!"

Chi Pei's voice came from the blood sword.

The blood sword broke through the air and went straight towards Song Wen.

Those tentacles that rolled over hit the blood sword and shattered one after another, unable to stop the blood sword at all.

Song Wen moved and retreated quickly.

At the same time, a bloody torrent gushed out from under his feet and rushed towards the giant sword.

Just as the giant sword was about to collide with the torrent, the giant sword suddenly changed direction, soared into the sky, and swept towards the dome of the blood ball.

“Bang!”

The giant sword broke through the thick blood wall and flew into the sky outside the blood ball.

Song Wen quickly activated the blood ball, which turned into an ocean and extended towards the giant sword.

At this moment, the giant sword suddenly disintegrated automatically, and Chi Pei's figure appeared at the tip of the sword.

But he did not escape into the air, but fell along with the collapsing blood.

A three-inch-tall Nascent Soul sprang out from Chi Pei's body and rushed away into the distance.