Chapter 153: The Resurrection of the Evil Spirit Ancestor
The eerie blood-light enveloped the cultivator, forming a blood-colored cocoon. At the center of his forehead, a strange blood-colored rune appeared.
As this blood-colored rune emerged, the cultivator gradually stopped struggling. He lay in the pit, the blood-colored cocoon glowing with a crimson light.
Soon after, the cocoon enveloping the cultivator transformed into blood-light and gradually contracted into his body.
A moment later, the cultivator’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of eerie blood-red pupils that held a sense of ancientness.
But soon the blood-red pupils faded, gradually returning to normal eye color.
The cultivator slowly stood up, moving his body slightly, then a look of deep resentment appeared on his face. “Qingyun Sect, the debt of annihilating my sect is irreconcilable. Just wait, I will definitely make you pay the price.”
At this moment, the cultivator’s body had been taken over by the Evil Spirit Ancestor. The soul in his Sea of Consciousness had become the Evil Spirit Ancestor’s soul.
When Evil Spirit Valley was surrounded by over a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, the Evil Spirit Ancestor had an ominous premonition, so he prepared a contingency plan.
He stored a portion of his soul and essence blood in the Jade Silkworm’s body and secretly hid it away.
His main body tried every means to escape. If he could escape, he would return later to retrieve the Jade Silkworm. If he couldn’t escape, he would use the Jade Silkworm to be reborn.
Indeed, the contingency plan worked, successfully using a secret technique to seize a cultivator’s body.
The Evil Spirit Ancestor used a Blood Path secret technique, which differed greatly from soul body seizing. It was more like cultivating anew, slightly better than body seizing, but still had some limitations.
After familiarizing himself with the new body, the Evil Spirit Ancestor jumped out of the pit.
But just as he leaped out of the pit, a rope spirit weapon suddenly attacked, directly binding him. Two cultivators with sinister expressions walked over triumphantly.
The tall, thin cultivator on the left stared at the Evil Spirit Ancestor smugly.
“Hehe, hand over your storage bag, and I can spare your life.”
“Spare my life? With just you two pieces of trash?” The Evil Spirit Ancestor looked coldly at the two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators before him.
He had once been a Nascent Soul cultivator. Foundation Establishment cultivators were like ants in his eyes.
He never expected that just after seizing a body, he would be troubled by two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators. The Evil Spirit Ancestor’s inner ferocity instantly erupted, intense killing intent surging in his heart.
The two Foundation Establishment cultivators opposite didn’t yet know what kind of monster they had provoked. Hearing themselves called trash, how could the two Foundation Establishment cultivators endure it?
“Bastard, you’re courting death!”
The Foundation Establishment cultivator on the right, face full of killing intent, shot out a flying sword, transforming into a sword-light directly aimed at the Evil Spirit Ancestor.
The Evil Spirit Ancestor snorted coldly, blood-red pupils appearing in his eyes, blood-light also emerging on his body. The flying sword had just approached the Evil Spirit Ancestor when it was enveloped by the blood-light, and the next moment it fell down, completely drained of spiritual qi.
Pfft!
The flying sword was damaged, and the opposing cultivator was directly injured.
“You… who are you?”
At this point, the two cultivators opposite had realized something was wrong, staring at the Evil Spirit Ancestor while retreating.
Seeing their movements, the Evil Spirit Ancestor’s mouth curved slightly upward. His right hand reached out toward the two, and two blood-colored giant hands appeared out of thin air, grabbing at them.
The two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators paled dramatically, hurriedly turning to flee.
But they had only taken a few steps when they were caught by the blood-colored giant hands, forcibly dragged back to the Evil Spirit Ancestor’s side.
“Fellow Daoist, spare us… I was wrong… I won’t dare again… I beg you to spare my life…”
The two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators quickly begged for mercy, but the Evil Spirit Ancestor just snorted coldly, directly extending both hands, instantly piercing into the bodies of the two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators.
In an instant, the blood within the two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators rapidly flowed along the Evil Spirit Ancestor’s hands into his body.
In just a short while, the bodies of the two Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators withered, completely losing their lives.
“Hmph, such weak blood qi, truly trash!” The Evil Spirit Ancestor snorted coldly, then transformed into a streak of escaping light, directly shooting toward a certain direction.
Soon, the Evil Spirit Ancestor appeared beside a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator. Without waiting for the other to speak, the Evil Spirit Ancestor released a blood-colored giant hand to restrain him, then completely devoured his blood.
Next, the Evil Spirit Ancestor transformed into a blood demon, continuously devouring the blood of these rogue cultivators.
It took quite some time before he was discovered. News of the blood demon devouring blood spread, immediately putting all treasure-seeking cultivators on edge. Many cultivators left one after another, while some, for safety, began forming groups to search for treasures.
The Evil Spirit Ancestor, knowing the news had spread, quietly left Evil Spirit Valley. Currently, his strength was still very weak, not daring to stay in Evil Spirit Valley any longer.
In the southwest of Chaos Demon Commandery, there was a place called Hundred Herb Valley. This place had special geographical conditions, very suitable for spiritual herb growth, and was one of Black Wind Stockade’s most important resource treasure lands.
Normally, only Foundation Establishment cultivators were stationed here, but to avoid being taken by Evil Spirit Valley, Black Wind Stockade recently sent Daoist Centipede to guard this place.
Daoist Centipede’s injuries from last time at Qingyun Sect hadn’t fully healed yet, and he was currently recuperating in Hundred Herb Valley.
Suddenly, an urgent voice came from afar.
“Elder, it’s terrible! Elder, it’s terrible! Something big has happened!”
Daoist Centipede inside the room frowned, angrily scolding, “What’s all the noise? Have people from Evil Spirit Valley come?”
As Daoist Centipede spoke, he had already appeared at the door.
A streak of escaping light flew from afar, landing in the courtyard in an instant.
“Elder, I just received news. I heard our Black Wind Stockade has been destroyed. All the Ancestors and Elders at headquarters are dead.”
“Nonsense, who’s spreading such nonsense?” Daoist Centipede angrily scolded, a powerful aura emanating from his body, pressing down on the cultivator before him so he couldn’t lift his head.
“Elder, everyone outside is saying it. I’ve asked several friends, and they all say the same.”
Daoist Centipede hurriedly took out a communication talisman to confirm, but there was no response from the other side. He tried several communication talismans in a row, but none responded.
At this point, Daoist Centipede began to panic somewhat.
He vaguely felt something was wrong. If Black Wind Stockade was safe and sound, at least the communication talismans of the Elders staying at Black Wind Stockade should have responses.
Just then, a communication talisman flew over. Daoist Centipede quickly grabbed it, and after checking, his expression changed dramatically.
This communication talisman was actually sent to him by Old Monster Skeleton, who was also stationed at a resource point outside. The talisman confirmed the news of Black Wind Stockade’s destruction.
After confirming the news, Daoist Centipede reacted immediately, hurriedly sweeping clean all the resources of Hundred Herb Valley, then fled.
As news of the destruction of Black Wind Stockade and Evil Spirit Valley spread, the entire Chaos Demon Commandery began to become lively. Those small forces, after confirming the news, immediately began seizing the resources left behind by the two major powers.
Meanwhile, Patriarch Qingxuan’s flying boat had just arrived at Qingyun Sect’s mountain gate. Sun Yi naturally brought three Elders to welcome them.
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