Blood Sacrifice To Millions Of Zombies, I Will Be A Demon Cultivator In The Apocalypse

Chapter 79: Potential

The blood egg has not hatched yet, but the organism within it already possesses a certain resistance.

When Zheng Yi slapped it, he forcefully sent it back into the flesh nest without causing any harm.

Of course, this was also due to Zheng Yi's mercy.

However, the demonic flames he displayed were ruthless. The Ink Spirit Shatter was already considered a very sinister aura, and the newly condensed demonic fire could even damage the soul and erase spirituality. It was a power that directly harmed the soul, specifically targeting creatures like this demon.

Zheng Yi's palm wind swept the demon fetus back into the nest, and the dark green flames spread, covering the entire demon fetus blood egg.

Sizzle!

The sound of burning echoed in the air, constantly emitting a faint burnt smell.

Although this demon fetus possessed a terrifying ability to absorb flesh and blood, and its strength was not insignificant, it was ultimately just an unborn demon fetus.

Under Zheng Yi's display, it had no way to resist the scorching of the Ink Spirit Shatter demonic flames. These sinister flames could directly burn the soul of the demon fetus.

Although Zheng Yi had painstakingly cultivated this demon fetus, its blatant acts of rebellion, daring to attack him directly, were truly lawless. It must be properly punished.

After all, if such a ferocious creature was left unchecked from the beginning, it might eventually turn against its master.

This kind of situation had occurred countless times among demonic cultivators, and Zheng Yi took it seriously and learned from it.

"Huh? This ghostly thing seems to have completely transformed. Its potential is not low, actually able to withstand the burning of the Ink Spirit Shatter demonic fire!"

Watching the changes in the demon fetus, Zheng Yi's eyes lit up, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.

He saw the demon fetus blood egg screaming in pain from being burned, begging for mercy through its thoughts, and frantically rolling back and forth in the flesh and blood demon nest, struggling madly.

Soon, Zheng Yi was astonished to find that a strong blood-like gas surged out of the surface of the demon fetus, colliding directly with the dark green flames, burning into strands of blood-red smoke.

The black aura flames swirling around it also turned into nothingness.

This time, Zheng Yi was truly surprised. He felt that he might have underestimated this demon fetus.

At the beginning, he had never expected that this demon fetus could use its own abilities to extinguish the Ink Spirit Shatter's condensed flames even before hatching.

Although Zheng Yi only casually displayed a small amount of demonic fire, and the Ink Spirit Shatter demonic fire had not fully matured, the fact that this blood egg possessed such an ability still exceeded his initial expectations.

It must be understood that the power of the Ink Spirit Shatter, born from the fourth stage of the cultivation of the Black Shatter Technique, was already formidable.

Even a Qi Refining cultivator at the ninth level, if contaminated by the Ink Spirit Shatter, would have their soul burned and would probably find it difficult to escape for a while, feeling as if they were better off dead.

This was the power of the sinister aura. However, when used on this unborn demon fetus blood egg, it unexpectedly did not achieve its full effect and was instead broken.

He speculated that the blood energy that had just emerged from the blood egg should be a kind of original energy born after the demon fetus integrated the zombie gene bloodline.

It's just that this energy seemed to be of a high grade, and combined with his mercy, it extinguished the Ink Spirit Shatter.

"A small punishment, and you dare to resist?!"

"I can see that you're really getting impatient with your life..."

Zheng Yi opened his eyes and looked at the blood embryo demon fetus. He could feel the fetus trembling, its consciousness vaguely taking shape, showing a mixture of fear and dread towards him.

It's hard to imagine that this is the same ferocious demon fetus that was trying to devour Zheng Yi just now.

Zheng Yi wouldn't indulge it. The nature of demons is deeply ingrained, just like the fierce ghosts refined by the Soul-Capturing Banner. Without moral constraints, if they aren't made to fear, they will only harm him.

He coldly watched the blood embryo demon fetus and swung the Soul-Capturing Banner in his hand. From within the black mist, the main soul of the Soul-Capturing Banner, the Blood-Clothed Ghost, flew out.

Zheng Yi had an expressionless face as he pointed at the demon fetus and said, "Teach it a lesson, use all means necessary."

This time, Zheng Yi was prepared to be ruthless with the demon fetus. Such deeply rooted life forms of evil couldn't be swayed by kindness alone. They had to be made to fear to their very core.

So Zheng Yi didn't hold back and directly sent out the Blood-Clothed Ghost at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

The Blood-Clothed Ghost nodded slightly, receiving Zheng Yi's command.

After continuous evolution within the Soul-Capturing Banner, the main soul of the banner became increasingly wise and could even directly understand the tasks assigned by Zheng Yi.

Moreover, due to the repairs made earlier, Zheng Yi had confirmed the absolute authority of the Soul-Capturing Banner's master, gaining deeper control over the fierce ghosts and Yin soldiers within it.

With a single thought, he could destroy the ghost bodies that these creatures had painstakingly condensed and make them suffer a fate worse than death.

On the other hand, the golden seed born in Zheng Yi's sea of consciousness had a terrifying suppression effect on the Soul-Capturing Banner.

The combination of the two completely established his authority.

Who was the master of the banner? Who were the ghost slaves? It was clear at a glance.

Therefore, even after reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining, the Blood-Clothed Ghost didn't dare to provoke in any way. Instead, it became even more obedient, meticulously completing various tasks assigned by Zheng Yi.

It was afraid that if Zheng Yi became unhappy one day, with a single thought, it would be reduced to ashes and devoured by other ghosts. At that time, it would truly be scattered and destroyed.

The Blood-Clothed Ghost was extremely fearful of Zheng Yi, but as a collection of grudges, it showed no mercy towards others. On the contrary, it became even more ferocious and cruel.

Letting out a sharp strange howl, whenever it tortured these weak creatures, the Blood-Clothed Ghost could feel a genuine sense of pleasure. It enjoyed this feeling.

Its figure swayed, and the Blood-Clothed Ghost had already transformed into a hideous face with green skin, turning into a residual image as it pounced directly towards the flesh nest.

Its ten fingers turned into crimson claws, bringing forth a sharp sound of wind as it grabbed towards the blood embryo.

It didn't know what exactly this demon fetus was, but since Zheng Yi, the master of the Soul-Capturing Banner, had given the order, it would directly execute it. It immediately launched a fierce attack.

Zheng Yi furrowed his brows slightly but didn't say anything.

It wasn't that he was afraid the Blood-Clothed Ghost would completely tear apart the demon fetus. After all, this thing could withstand even the Ink Spirit's attacks. Although it hadn't hatched yet, it wasn't as fragile as imagined.

Sizzle!

Like the sound of a blade cutting through iron, the sharp claws fiercely scratched the surface of the demon fetus. The flesh and blood shell of the fetus, which didn't appear to be particularly hard, was unexpectedly tough, like cowhide that had been kneaded countless times, seemingly harder than steel.

Even the Blood-Clothed Ghost, who had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining and greatly increased in strength after transforming into a hideous ghost, had astonishing attack power. Yet, its claws only slightly scratched the surface of the blood embryo, being stopped by the even tougher flesh and blood, unable to penetrate deeper.

(End of this chapter)