Chapter 928: Chapter 698: Blaze of Vengeance_2
Ning Feiyan was quite satisfied, putting away the gourd, she gently shook it twice, lowered her gaze and chuckled softly: “See, isn’t it another interesting secret.”
The Divine Origin of the Venerable Immortal level rged into her body. Even if it was only half, the abundant power of Spirit Water transford into an endless, silent spring rain that nourished everything.
The injuries Ning Feiyan had sustained were gradually healed under this gentle, nourishing power.
The wound on her abdon, which was bleeding profusely, soon scabbed over and stopped bleeding. The nurous wounds around her body felt like ants crawling and biting, itchy and tingly, obviously self-repairing these external injuries with an astonishing force.
She lifted Hong Zhuang’s belt at the back of her waist with one hand, greeted the Ghost Flute Boy, and said: “Let’s go.”
The Ghost Flute Boy, as if packing leftovers, wrapped the half of the skeleton in the grave pit of excavated soil, slung it around his waist, and joyfully and exuberantly ran over waving the ghost flute.
Ning Feiyan raised an eyebrow, observing its dirt-covered appearance from the grave soil, her expression inevitably a bit disdainful: “Why are you stealing soone else’s corpse?”
If for a snack, the ‘appetizer’ chosen is a bit too heavy.
The Ghost Flute ignored her, haughtily lifting its chin, then leapt into Ning Feiyan’s shadow, its aura disappearing without a trace.
What kind of ghost pet does that stupid cat keep, so different from his pleasing appearance in nature.
Speaking of that stupid cat…
Ning Feiyan smoothed the hair at her temple, disturbed by the wind, and unconsciously rubbed the scabbed wound on her abdon, her eyelashes lowered, her gaze profound.
If… he knew contained within was the sacrificial devil, and not his child, I truly wonder what he would think.
Regarding this matter, Ning Feiyan didn’t want to think too deeply, she lifted Hong Zhuang, summoned a vine with her hand, which carried her body, sending her up to a gigantic peach blossom tree.
This towering gigantic peach blossom tree grew wildly in the wind. The night wind was colder by the mont, the peach blossoms throughout the mountain turned red, in the swirling clouds, all were brilliant flowers; just one peach tree, yet it seed to bloom into the majestic atmosphere of a ten-mile peach forest.
The branches and buds of the peach tree extended into the boundless sea of clouds, the rolling flow of clouds passed the blossoms, magnificent and awe-inspiring.
Baili An was worried about controlling the sword away from this tree, misaligning the space, and Yun Rong and he climbed on foot, their movent technique was certainly not slow, quickly they climbed to halfway up the peach tree together.
The branches underfoot, with intertwining textures of peach blossoms and green leaves, were extrely resilient, even if two branches supported them, the creaking sound underfoot would definitely not break.
Below the cliff, the group of unrelentingly pursuing Enchanting Demons seed to be faintly wary of the aura of this peach tree. As they climbed higher and higher, Baili An noticed fewer Enchanting Demons fluttering between the treetops.
And their appearance beca increasingly strange, the Enchanting Demons t below the cliff still had so human form, but as they ascended to the trees, these Enchanting Demons had three arms, five feet, beast-like eyes and sharp fangs, increasingly distorted beyond recognition.
Moreover, they would not easily attack, they circled and danced around the branches for a while, and then tucked in their wings, like a glowing green bat, they hung upside down on branches to begin resting, the surrounding mist gathered, condensing onto them into a layer of solidified liquid like amber resin.
Indeed, with the fall of a Demon Emperor, disaster pervaded, and a once lush and elegant mountain high place was wickedly transford into this ghostly appearance.
“Be careful, the Enchanting Demons resting in these trees are much stronger than those at the cliff bottom, try not to disturb them.”
Yun Rong raised her eyes to the sky, as they traveled further, approaching the heights, below from her lifted head, the sky seed very close, that crescent moon also seed to gradually beco a full circle, in the moonlight was the outline of a relic.”
A giant gate of the relic was ajar, opened a corner, before the gate inserted a large silver-white sword, wedged in the door corner, hindering the opening of the Gate.
The one holding the silver-white sword was a white-boned battle general clad in armor, with its spine upright like a sword, bearing a bright red flag.
Yun Rong knew, that was the Gatekeeper of the Demon World.
Baili An nodded, his expression also serious and heavy.
Enchanting Demons have natural Spiritual Bodies, loving to use Spirit Poison for self-defense or for Dual Cultivation, after the Demon Emperor’s death, the bodies and internal Spirit Poison of these Enchanting Demons were affected by the disastrous presence, started mutating wildly, hence becoming like this.
Without thinking, one could know these creatures might not be particularly powerful in cultivation, but their fearso aspect lay in their immortality, with poison possibly hidden throughout their bodies, being scratched or bitten would have dire consequences.
Yun Rong followed step by step, neither far nor close, beside Baili An. Suddenly, she heard Baili An casually ask: “Miss Yun Rong, you seem not to favor using the Snow Sword directly, you often control the sword to defeat enemies more.”
Yun Rong’s heart trembled, instinctively she tucked her right hand into her sleeve.
She could use a left-handed sword normally, but her right hand was already disabled, Arao knew this, using it forcefully would definitely reveal clues to her, but she could not hold the sword with her left hand to defeat enemies in front of Baili An and Arao.
Thus, she might as well use Spiritual Power to control the sword in battle, without using either hand.
Who would have thought Baili An’s intuition was so sharp, Yun Rong did not explain, just calmly agreed: “Since I have transcended tribulation to beco immortal, the power of controlling the sword is always stronger than directly wielding and hacking with the sword.”
“Actually, there is sothing I do not understand?” Baili An turned his face, looked at her, and asked: “Miss Yun Rong, your Cultivation Realm seems equal to the Demon Lord, far from the rumors in the Mortal World that the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi are weaker than the Six Rivers of the Demon World, could it be that within the Bronze Gate at that ti, Miss Yun Rong, you hid your skills?”
The fingertips Yun Rong hid in her sleeve turned slightly cold, she looked at Baili An, her gaze sincere and earnest, said: “This is related to the secret of my lineage, the world assus all the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi are human Cultivators, but that’s not the case, even among today’s Inner Sect disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect, there are many Immortal Descendants, among the Thirteen Swords, aside from mortals who transcended tribulation to beco immortals, there are those originally carrying the Immortal Bloodline, also yin spirits whose Shou exhausted, and earth immortals who pledged allegiance halfway.”
“And I… actually was born with an Immortal Body, the Sect Master raised on Bai Tuo Mountain, when I was young, my weak, undeveloped body couldn’t bear the abundant Spiritual Power inside, so the Sect Master sealed my bloodline, appearing no different from a mortal.
Only if this seal is lifted, it can greatly enhance the Cultivation Realm in a short ti through Secret Techniques, but it’s only temporary like the moon’s light at its fullest, eventually, one must rely on one’s own down-to-earth hard cultivation and practice.”
Baili An was moved for a mont, his mouth slightly open, not expecting that the sword enthusiast Yun Rong, with an illustrious reputation, also had such a convoluted background.
Immortal Body…
To be born with an immortal body, deducing from this, only those of the rank of Golden Immortal and above Venerable Immortals could give birth to a natural Immortal Body.
Yun Rong suddenly halted, her gaze seemingly smiling, looked at him, and retreated with advance, unusually honest: “If you doubt my identity, you can ask directly, I will answer you, so there’s no need for you to probe indirectly.”
Having his mind exposed, Baili An appeared slightly embarrassed, he touched his nose, said: “Let Miss Yun Rong laugh at .”
Seeing his embarrassed look, Yun Rong couldn’t help but silently chuckle, inwardly thinking he truly was still a child, if it were years ago, her husband was as scheming as a ghost, it would not have been so easy to fool him.
Having cleared his mind, Baili An no longer thought much, continuing to travel upwards with Yun Rong.
At this mont, in the deepening dusk of the dark night, a thin thread of faint silver-white light refracted.
The light was extrely thin and tiny, even sharp as Baili An didn’t notice all at once.
His foot just landed, landing right on a supple branch.
Who would have thought, the branch seed to be abruptly cut at the base as if by a sharp thin slice, and snapped…
Baili An suddenly lost balance, almost stepping into the air and falling again.
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