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Now reading: Chapter 66 - 65: Secret Technique, Red Blood Burning Body from Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials, a Eastern novel by Two Deer Auto.

"You..."

Before the other could speak, Zheng Yi shook the Demon Banner in his hand, and several sturdy, green-faced fierce ghosts silently pounced on him, subduing the person.

Lifting the mask, he found a completely unfamiliar face, soone he had never seen before. Zheng Yi directly asked.

"Who are you? Why attack ?..."

"Give it up! You will know nothing."

The person stated firmly.

"Tear him apart!"

Zheng Yi couldn’t be bothered with unnecessary words. Since the other party was unwilling to answer, then there was no need for further dialogue.

He waved a hand, and several Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts sward forward. Amidst the screams, the black-clad assailant was torn into pieces, with even his soul drawn into the Soul-Catching Banner.

"Qi Family Hidden Lineage... it turns out to be remnants of the Qi Family?"

After absorbing the information within the Soul-Catching Banner, Zheng Yi was sowhat surprised and then said.

"Truly a family of heroes, ticulous and strategic, to have such a backup plan?"

"Had they not obstructed my path, given a few more decades, they might have been able to rise again and even replace the Soul Catching Sect!"

As Zheng Yi pondered what to do next, suddenly one of the Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts dispatched to scout within several dozen miles around transmitted feedback.

They discovered soone secretly monitoring them, twenty miles southeast.

"More Qi Family mbers? Let’s take a good look!"

Zheng Yi let out a cold laugh, retrieved the rest of the Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts, and went with the Main Soul Blood-clothed Female Ghost in the direction of the feedback.

The mont the middle-aged man died, Qi Shengyuan sensed sothing amiss.

As a Qi Cultivation Cultivator, his innate sixth sense was extrely sharp.

Qi Shengyuan, ticulously nurtured from a young age as the successor of the Qi Family Hidden Lineage, acted decisively.

Quickly instructing the other two companions to investigate, he hurried towards Youzhong City once they left.

However, before he could escape far, a shadow blocked his path.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you blocking my way?!"

Qi Shengyuan watched the figure in mid-air with vigilance, a flying sword rose, hovering, its tip shimring with cold light, pointing at the figure.

"Weren’t you the one looking for ?"

"Have you already forgotten after just eting?"

The figure let out a cold laugh, moonlight breaking through the clouds and shining on his face as he dispelled the illusion, revealing a clear visage.

"It’s you!?"

Qi Shengyuan’s pupils suddenly tightened, his heart sinking as he couldn’t help but speak.

"The eldest son of the Qi Family, who died prematurely back then?!"

"I didn’t expect the Qi Yuan Sect to be so cunning, even arranging a hidden lineage outside."

Looking at Qi Shengyuan, who sowhat resembled the Qi Yuan Sect, Zheng Yi’s expression darkened, and he said.

"If you don’t remove the roots, they grow back in the spring breeze. The ancients did not deceive ."

"Your Qi Family’s ghosts linger. It seems this ti, it’s ti to catch them all and eliminate the hidden threat."

"There’s no point in talking. Let’s see the real skill under our hands."

Hearing this, Qi Shengyuan realized that it was futile to argue any further.

Powerful Spiritual Power erupted, the flying sword turned into a shadow, exuding sharp Sword Aura, and suddenly shot towards Zheng Yi.

"You’re too impatient!"

"Failing to plan before action is the true cause of your downfall today..."

Zheng Yi’s voice was a cold shout, pointing into the void with his right hand, the Soul-Catching Banner spun in the air, and black mist surged forth.

A piercing ghost howl resounded, blood-red Evil Qi suddenly converging, shrinking in mid-air, forming into the sinister figure of the Blood-clothed Female Ghost.

Seeing Qi Shengyuan standing opposite, her whole body expanded with blood evil, drawing a red streak in the air, pouncing fiercely.

Facing the rapidly approaching flying sword, the Red-clothed Female Ghost’s claws turned into phantoms, manifesting shadows in mid-air, capturing lightning-fast claw marks from all directions towards the flying sword.

As the Main Soul of the Soul-Catching Banner, after countless refinents and nourishnt by Zheng Yi’s Soul Power, the Red-clothed Female Ghost’s strength was incomparable to before.

A ghostly transformation, a formidable Spirit Body, she was in a dominant position even against a Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer cultivator.

"Wrap it up quickly!"

The Blood-clothed Female Ghost, though now slightly intelligent, retained the inherent cruelty and bloodlust of a fierce ghost. Her unleashed power could undoubtedly crush Qi Shengyuan.

Yet she hesitated to end his life easily, opting instead to toy with him like a cat with a mouse.

Unfortunately, at this mont, Zheng Yi’s voice, impatient and urging, echoed in her ears.

This place wasn’t far from Youzhong City, especially at night, where the surroundings were quiet, and the ripples of magical combat spread more clearly. Drawing in more loose cultivators or opportunistic cultivators would be another hassle.

So Zheng Yi decided on a quick resolution.

Under the urging of Zheng Yi, the master of the Soul-Catching Banner, the Blood-clothed Female Ghost dared not delay. Having endured several of Zheng Yi’s reprimands, she feared him down to her bones, not daring to disobey orders.

She let out a sharp, piercing howl, her hands turning blood-colored, with white, tender fingers growing sharp nails beneath the bloody hue, appearing both bewitching and dangerous.

The Blood-clothed Female Ghost, fully unleashed, moved at a speed beyond the naked eye’s capture, and the ghostly wails and endless red phantasms echoed continuously.

In a flash, the entire area was filled with red figures, all simultaneously assaulting Qi Shengyuan in the center.

Montarily, it felt as if positions had shifted, with a thousand ghosts running rampant.

This level of attack was entirely beyond what soone at Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer like Qi Shengyuan could withstand, leaving deep claw marks on his body and face within a few breaths.

"Damn it! You forced !"

To support the Hidden Lineage’s developnt and prepare a backup plan for his family, the Qi Family Main Lineage had invested substantial resources in Qi Shengyuan over the years, and his talent was remarkable, reaching Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer at his age.

Especially his cultivation technique, a thod called the Red Bone Burning Blood Technique, held a secret Demon Dao technique as a trump card, known as Red Blood Burning Body.

With this hidden technique, Qi Shengyuan could instantly burn seventy percent of his Essence Blood, extracting potential and, in a short ti, consuming blood to double his strength.

Though the aftereffects were severe, at this life-and-death mont, there was little else to consider.

"Ah!"

Qi Shengyuan roared, flas of crimson spreading over his body, his face instantly pale, but his aura rapidly climbing, reaching Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer, or the High Tier of Qi Cultivation.

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