The Path to Immortality

Taking advantage of the time gained by the Shuyang robe's self-activation, Fang Ping ignored the two foundation-building cultivators behind him.

With a roll of his mana, he took the storage bag of the red-haired foundation-building demon cultivator back into his hand.

Then, without looking back, he sped up and fled to the north.

The fierce wind secret technique was activated, and his mana consumption suddenly increased several times, and his speed almost doubled!

"This person has a deep foundation and extraordinary means. He is definitely not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. If he is allowed to grow up, he will sooner or later become a big worry for my Illusion Demon Sect!"

A fierce murderous intent flashed across the face of the green-robed demon cultivator.

This kid must not be left alive!

While activating the Illusion Demon Escape Technique that he had spent a lot of sect contributions to exchange for, he chased after him, and at the same time, he made up his mind and activated the magic secret technique [Blood Grudge] that he mastered, which was costly but had an effect beyond imagination.

Blood Grudge!

This secret technique that can be practiced in the foundation-building period is simplified from the magical power [Bone Appearance]!

The complete white bone phase can only be comprehended and refined by a Jindan late stage cultivator. It is one of the top magical powers of the Huanmo Sect.

Once this powerful magical power is cultivated, even if the Jindan cultivator is seriously injured and loses all his flesh and blood, he can still survive in the world with only a hard skeleton and slowly grow back the damaged body!

What's more powerful is that when necessary, the cultivator can also take the initiative to abandon his own flesh and blood, and use it as a guide to launch an extremely vicious blood curse on the enemy.

It is somewhat similar to the soul secret technique. Ordinary protective magic weapons and magic shields cannot resist this blood curse, and can only rely on their own hard resistance.

The cursed person will lose vitality, wither flesh and blood, and become a corpse.

Unless the blood and vitality of the cursed person are stronger than the Jindan late stage cultivator who has cultivated the white bone phase, and can forcibly withstand the power of the blood curse, otherwise once hit, it can be said that it is a life-or-death struggle!

Even if some cultivators survive by chance with the help of some life-saving means, they will pay a heavy price.

The green-robed demon cultivator was only a foundation-building cultivator, so it was naturally impossible for him to cultivate such a powerful magical power as the white-bone phase.

Even looking at the Illusion Demon Sect, there were only a few cultivators who could cultivate the complete white-bone phase, and each of them was a famous strong man!

The Yuanying Zhenren of the Illusion Demon Sect of all generations, feeling the power of this magical power and the difficulty of cultivation, began to simplify it.

After hundreds of years of improvement, finally, the magic secret art of blood resentment was created.

It could not allow the cultivators who had cultivated to live in the world with only a skeleton, and they could grow a new body when needed.

But it retained the ability to actively abandon flesh and blood and cast a blood curse on the enemy, which was equivalent to becoming a pure killing technique.

Hurt yourself first, then hurt the enemy!

"Sacrifice my flesh and blood, and curse my enemy!"

The green-robed demon cultivator muttered something in his mouth, then turned his palm and slapped his chest.

Although he didn't use much force, his body seemed to be hit by a huge force and shook violently. Even the magic light he was controlling shook slightly.

The next moment, the blood and qi in the green-robed demon cultivator's body seemed to disappear out of thin air, and his originally tall body quickly withered and hunched.

It was as if he had just had a serious illness, and his blood and qi were both depleted, and he looked like skin and bones, which was really scary.

But as the price of giving up 50% of his own flesh and blood, an extremely evil blood-colored curse was generated out of thin air.

The blood curse instantly appeared in front of Fang Ping, as if it was unhindered, penetrating Fang Ping's re-supported mana shield and the protective light of the Shuyang robe, and seeping into his body.

At that moment, Fang Ping felt that his body was invaded by some strange power.

Immediately, the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be ignited by a ball of fire, burning rapidly, bringing extremely severe pain while also rapidly consuming his vitality!

From the perspective of the two demon cultivators, Fang Ping seemed to be bathed in blood-colored flames, and could burn out at any time, leaving only a dry skeleton!

"Haha, no one escapes the blood grudge!"

The green-robed demon cultivator was 100% confident in his trump card.

While admiring Fang Ping's painful expression and the blood-colored flames on his body, he took out the pre-made spiritual weapon-level [Blood Soul Stone] from his storage bag!

This is a common magic weapon among the elites of the Illusionary Demon Sect. According to the materials and forging techniques, the grades range from magic weapons, spiritual weapons, to magic treasures.

It contains a large amount of blood and vitality collected and stored in advance. At this moment, as the green-robed demon cultivator absorbs it, it is continuously injected back into the body.

Under the infusion of blood and vitality, the weak complexion and skinny body of the green-robed demon cultivator recovered little by little, and became plump and plump again.

It only takes half a cup of tea at most to recover to the peak state!

"I have the Blood Soul Stone, what do you have?"

The green-robed demon cultivator looked at Fang Ping, who was enduring the pain and still desperately trying to control the escape light to escape, with a mocking look on his face.

If this person stops escaping immediately and suppresses the blood curse in his body with all his strength, he may be able to hold on for a while longer.

But this behavior of encouraging magic power to escape at full speed will only make the power of blood curse explode faster.

I am afraid that in an instant, his flesh and blood and vitality will be...

"Hmm? I feel something is wrong..."

Earlier, the green-robed demon cultivator was worried that Fang Ping would use the same terrible secret technique again to fight him desperately, so he was not in a hurry to chase him too closely.

He just stayed behind Fang Ping at a relatively safe distance, waiting for the blood curse to kill him.

But after a few dozen breaths, the confidence and smile on the face of the green-robed demon cultivator gradually froze.

He felt something was wrong!

The blood resentment just now consumed 50% of his own flesh and blood and vitality.

Even if an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building does not die at this moment, he will be cursed to death half of his life, right?

Why is the immortal alliance foundation building in front of him, although he looks painful and shaky, but his escape light is still running fast, as if it is not affected at all?

In the pursuit, he flew more than ten miles in a blink of an eye.

The demon cultivator holding the black gourd and chasing after him saw that the blood resentment of his senior brother seemed to be effective, but it didn't seem to be that useful, and he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

"Could it be that this person also has a spiritual weapon like the blood soul stone? Or has he practiced some body-building exercises? Otherwise, why is he still alive?"

Thinking of the Xuanyang Blood Transformation Flying Needle that Fang Ping had activated before, the two demon cultivators realized it belatedly and guessed a possibility.

Fortunately, just as the blood-red flames on Fang Ping's body showed signs of gradually extinguishing, the two demon cultivators noticed that Fang Ping, who had been shaky and seemed to be holding on with only his last breath, had slowed down his flight by a tiny bit!

The distance between the three began to close little by little.

For the first time, when Fang Ping looked back, the two demon cultivators saw the panic on his face that could not be concealed.

"I was almost deceived by this person's previous acting skills!"

At this moment, the green-robed demon cultivator was very calm and thought he had completely seen through Fang Ping's bluffing.

His confidence in the blood resentment made him assert that Fang Ping would be killed before the power of the blood curse was exhausted.

But the green-robed demon cultivator did not notice that during the pursuit of dozens of miles, Fang Ping's flying altitude was actually decreasing.

And just as the two were getting closer and closer to Fang Ping and flying over an open space on a raised hillside, something strange happened.

"The Green Wave Demon Subduing Formation, rise!"