Mortal Alchemy

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Li Jizong desperately tried to dodge, but the golden sword talisman still severed his hand and foot.

Fresh blood gushed from the severed limbs like a spring.

"Thump..."

His incomplete body fell to the ground. Li Jizong's eyes were filled with unwillingness as he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Ping:

"It wasn't a failed body seizure, but you refined my soul!"

For the other party to be able to calculate so accurately, they had to be extremely familiar with him.

"Cough cough."

Li Jizong coughed violently, his spirit extremely listless. Coupled with the great loss of blood, he was already at the end of his rope.

"Who exactly are you!" he shouted hoarsely at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping summoned the White Jade Flying Shuttle and stood high in the sky. He did not rashly approach Li Jizong, but sneered:

"There's no need for a dying man to know so much."

The reason why he didn't go forward to finish him off was because the second-order Ice Nether Fire hadn't appeared yet.

Right now, the second-order Ice Nether Fire was in Li Jizong's hands. If he rashly approached, and the other party used his last strength to summon the second-order spiritual fire, trying to drag Chen Ping down with him, then Chen Ping's life would be over.

"Fellow cultivator wants to seize bodies one after another, but it's just to survive. Why be obsessed with the world? I should send fellow cultivator on his way."

Chen Ping gently patted his storage bag, pulled out the Green Bamboo Jade Sword, and slashed out several sword energies towards the bottom.

"Pfft!"

Facing Chen Ping's attack, Li Jizong, with only one leg left, could only keep kicking backwards to avoid the attack.

He still took one sword strike out of the four sword energies, causing Li Jizong to scream in pain.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's eyes were indifferent and firm:

"This person is indeed at the end of his rope."

"Junior, you are going too far!" Li Jizong knew that he would die today, and despair turned into madness in his eyes.

Even if he died, he would drag Chen Ping down to hell with him.

He opened his mouth and spat out dozens of drops of heart's blood. This essence blood contained great power, and each drop was extremely precious.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping immediately pushed the White Jade Flying Shuttle to its limit and fled quickly.

"Hurry!!!" Li Jizong roared in pain.

These dozens of drops of heart's blood transformed into sword shadows, bursting out with light, and chased after Chen Ping!

Li Jizong's natal technique was swordsmanship, so his heart's blood could transform into sword-path supernatural powers to hunt down Chen Ping.

If Chen Ping stepped into the Foundation Establishment stage one day, then heart's blood would be a healing item.

This Li Jizong had Foundation Establishment heart's blood and was trying to fight him to the death. Chen Ping wasn't that stupid, so he summoned the White Jade Flying Shuttle in advance.

The dozens of sword lights chased behind Chen Ping, but Chen Ping was not afraid. Instead, he led these dozens of sword lights in circles nearby.

When the spiritual foundation within was exhausted, these sword lights would naturally collapse.

Chen Ping sneered. He knew Li Jizong's methods extremely well.

"Junior, you damn..." Seeing Chen Ping running so fast and leading the flying swords transformed from his essence blood in circles, Li Jizong, this Golden Core great cultivator, couldn't help but curse.

He died halfway through his words, seemingly angered to death, falling to the ground lifeless, his eyes unclosed.

The dozens of sword lights also immediately collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping still didn't let down his guard.

A fall into the pit, a gain in your wit.

He waited five days outside the body seizure stone chamber and still fell for it.

He gently patted his storage bag and took out dozens of first-order high-quality talismans from it.

Then, he tore them one by one, injecting spiritual power into them.

Fireballs, ice arrows, golden needles, water prisons, and other talismans were activated, heading towards Li Jizong's corpse.

"I'm still a little uneasy if I don't turn him to ashes." Chen Ping muttered to himself, standing on the White Jade Flying Shuttle.

"Rumble!"

A raging fire burned Li Jizong's corpse.

Half a day later.

"Junior, I want you to die!!!"

The corpse in the fire actually moved, and then a gray, strange spiritual power rushed out from the corpse.

Li Jizong transformed into a wisp of ghostly mist, his voice extremely hoarse, and rushed towards Chen Ping.

"Good, good, good!" Chen Ping sneered:

"As expected of a Golden Core stage soul, it actually degenerated, abandoning its physical body just to kill me."

Facing Li Jizong's final killing move to drag him down, Chen Ping chose to - run!

How could his Qi Refining stage soul fight a Golden Core stage soul head-on?

He pushed the White Jade Flying Shuttle to its limit, traveling three thousand miles a day, three hundred miles in an hour.

"Eh?" Chen Ping discovered that he had immediately left Li Jizong in the dust.

"That's right, this thief's strength is already less than ten percent of what it was, and he also severed his soul."

"Although he has the title of Golden Core, how strong is he? Otherwise, he wouldn't have shrunk back in this place to harm people."

"Moreover, his physical body is also completely destroyed. Even if it is a degenerated soul, it won't last too long."

"No, I have to go back and keep an eye on him. In case this thief is feigning one way while taking another, and seizes someone else's body again, he can continue to survive for a while."

Understanding this, Chen Ping controlled the White Jade Flying Shuttle and immediately turned back.

Chen Ping returned to the attack's extreme point. Li Jizong's corpse had already been burned to ashes, and Ji Changsheng's soul was nowhere to be seen.

And there was no one else in the vicinity.

"Could this person have parasitized a certain demon beast?"

Chen Ping stood on the deck of the White Jade Flying Shuttle, stroking his chin in thought. Here, he had to use Ji Changsheng's memory to think about this matter.

"It's a bit of a matryoshka doll..."

"He knows that after I refine his soul, he will naturally think of parasitizing a demon beast. If I just go and kill the demon beasts in this area, it will give him an opportunity."

"Then, where would he hide?"

Chen Ping drove the White Jade Flying Shuttle, preparing to leave this place. Suddenly, he saw Tao Shuang'er's corpse in the hot spring pool.

A cold smile appeared on Chen Ping's face: "Fellow Daoist Ji, you really know how to pick a place."

"Hiding your soul inside the corpse, in this freezing weather, coupled with your second-order spiritual fire, Tao Shuang'er's corpse is enough to become a zombie."

"As long as you wait for thousands of years, you will transform into a flying zombie, give birth to spiritual intelligence, and restore your memory, and from then on, embark on the path of immortality again."

"It's just that you've changed from a man to a woman."

There are corpse ancestors in this world who enter the Dao with zombies and become a famous big shot.

Chen Ping's voice fell, but there was no response after a moment.

Chen Ping, holding a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, immediately launched an attack, unhesitatingly attacking Tao Shuang'er's corpse.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me!"

"As long as you can let me go, I am willing to pay any price!"

Tao Shuang'er's corpse moved, and Ji Changsheng's voice came out.

"Die!" Chen Ping remained unmoved. He never intended to let Ji Changsheng live.

This person used all means, and in a state of near death, he could still find a way out, not only deceiving Chen Ping, but also finding a way to prepare for another immortal journey.

His mind was too monstrous.

If he is not eliminated now, one day in the future, he will definitely become Chen Ping's great disaster!

With the sword energy and talismans attacking together.

Ji Changsheng's soul, along with Tao Shuang'er's corpse, turned to ashes.