Chapter 676: Rather than wasting yourself internally, it is better to slaughter others

This blade, severs emotion and rejects love.

Sang Yankai stared fixedly at Shanshan, attempting to discern a hint of emotional stirring on her face.

Shanshan tilted her head to look at him, revealing that cute smile with dimples, then spat out two words that made Sang Yankai completely give up hope.

"Idiot."

The light in the depths of Sang Yankai's eyes dimmed.

"If you don't have a mirror, surely you have some urine? With how you look, who would like you?"

Shanshan sneered aloud.

"Playing along with you these past few days has exhausted me; I'm finally done having to look at your disgusting face."

"If it weren't to make you fall completely in love, I wouldn't even give it to you if it were sewn shut."

Shanshan's words were no different from throwing Sang Yankai's sincere heart onto the ground and crushing it to pieces with one stomp.

Sang Yankai remained silent, like a walking corpse.

That's right, living in this world as a person like him, how could anyone possibly like him?

"Thank you."

Sang Yankai suddenly raised his head and revealed a smile toward Shanshan.

"Thank you for pretending to like me; otherwise, I might never have known in this lifetime what it feels like to be liked by a girl."

These words rendered both Shanshan and Lady Hongshao speechless.

Shanshan was a Pearl-Gathering Envoy of the Joyous Union Sect, specifically responsible for finding suitable human cauldrons abroad.

If they were ordinary cauldrons, the Pearl-Gathering Envoy would capture them directly back to the sect to absorb their Yang energy.

But if they encountered a suitable target like Sang Yankai, a Pearl-Gathering Envoy would take the initiative to get close and make the other party fall completely in love.

The Heavenly Tribulations encountered by evil cultivators are several or even dozens of times more violent than those of ordinary cultivators, and those within the Joyous Union Sect are no exception.

This is because evil cultivators carry too much karmic debt.

However, the Joyous Union Sect possesses a secret technique: refining the desperate souls of those who have loved deeply after suffering betrayal into Waters of Oblivion.

These Waters of Oblivion can wash away the karmic debt on a cultivator, thereby reducing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The heavier the betrayal that person suffered, the better the effect of the refined Water of Oblivion.

Shanshan had deceived at least eighty, if not a hundred, people over these years.

This was the first time she had seen someone thank her after being deceived, and it left her completely at a loss.

For some reason, she actually felt a crack appear in her heart, which had long since become as hard as stone.

"Bring him back to the sect; this kid is truly a talent, damn it!"

Lady Hongshao couldn't help but shake her head; she even felt a bit of pity for Sang Yankai.

But the Water of Oblivion refined from such a soul would surely have an incredible effect!

Sang Yankai had completely resigned himself to his fate.

Perhaps dying like this would be quite fine too.

Just then, a kind voice rang out.

"What's wrong, young man? Have you reached the point of doubting whether you are the protagonist? Are you giving up just like that?"

Sang Yankai looked up and discovered Ye Lin watching him with a smile.

"How is this possible! You were clearly trapped by my Love Threads!" Lady Hongshao was startled by the suddenly appearing Ye Lin.

Ye Lin ignored her, simply slicing open his wrist and letting his own blood fall onto Sang Yankai.

The scorching blood caused a glimmer of light to gradually brighten in the depths of Sang Yankai's eyes.

"Must human growth always be accompanied by such intense pain? Or is it only the first time that it's like this?" Sang Yankai asked, looking up.

"I don't know."

Ye Lin shrugged.

"I only know that whoever causes me pain, I will scatter their ashes."

"Rather than wasting yourself internally, it is better to slaughter others."

The light in Sang Yankai's eyes grew increasingly intense; a titan of the Blood Path was gradually awakening at this moment!

The Soul-Trapping Talisman stuck to his brow burned without wind, and the blood Ye Lin poured onto him transformed entirely into his strength at this moment!

Shanshan was so frightened by this sudden turn of events that she retreated repeatedly, a flash of fear crossing her eyes.

Sang Yankai was still the same Sang Yankai, but from that chubby face, one could no longer see any simple honesty; all that remained was a sense of sinister cruelty.

It was hard to imagine that a person's appearance could change so drastically in such a short time.

"Yankai... why are you looking at me like that?" Shanshan forced out a smile, though this smile looked full of fear no matter how one viewed it.

"I want to look at you a little more; I love you so much, Shanshan."

Sang Yankai walked slowly to Shanshan's side and cupped her face.

"It's my first time loving someone this much, loving them to the point of losing myself; I have had so, so many firsts with you."

Shanshan immediately hugged Sang Yankai, tears falling incessantly.

"Actually, I am the same... it's just that I am restricted by the Joyous Union Seal, and I cannot help myself, wuwuwu."

Sang Yankai smiled and stroked Shanshan's hair.

"I love you too much, so much that I don't want to be separated from you at all, so... please become a part of my body."

As soon as the words fell, the Blood God Eternal Refining was launched ferociously!

The blood in Shanshan's body was extracted by Sang Yankai bit by bit; she didn't even have time to let out a scream before she was drained of blood and turned into a dried corpse.

Her blood transformed into Sang Yankai's cultivation.

Sang Yankai laughed and cried, looking just like a madman.

He carefully placed the dried corpse that Shanshan had become into his storage space.

"Shanshan, my Shanshan, we will never be separated again from now on."

This bizarre behavior of Sang Yankai made even Lady Hongshao's scalp tingle.

"Madman!"

Lady Hongshao urged the remaining six human puppets to attack Ye Lin and Sang Yankai.

"Sang Yankai, catch!"

Ye Lin handed one of his own major arteries to Sang Yankai.

This Lady Hongshao was a Cave-Mystery Realm cultivator; he had no confidence in defeating this witch on his own.

After all, he and Lady Hongshao were separated by four major realms: Heavenly Gang, Five Elements, Yin-Yang, and Primordial Chaos.

But with Sang Yankai, it was different; as long as there was enough blood, the strength that Sang Yankai, this blood cultivator, could exert would absolutely make even the Cave-Mystery Realm Lady Hongshao not dare to underestimate him.

After Sang Yankai took the major artery, he didn't say a word and clamped it onto his ear, letting the blood irrigate his body.

"Tide of the Blood Sea!"

With enough blood, Sang Yankai naturally had no scruples when acting; the entire Joyous Union Hall was almost instantly transformed into a massive pool of blood.

The boiling blood was incredibly viscous, instantly trapping the six corpse puppets.

Ye Lin took out the Bronze Dragon-Vein Cauldron and picked them off one by one.

Once the Bronze Dragon-Vein Cauldron, which was as heavy as a mountain and weighed over ten thousand jun, was swung down, it instantly smashed the human puppets into flying flesh and blood.

"Post-Heaven Supreme Treasure!"

Lady Hongshao narrowed her eyes, then she pursed her lips; the silver needles as thin as ox hair held in her mouth were already aimed at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin realized something was wrong and immediately unleashed his new version of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Array!

With a thud, Ye Lin knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed heavily toward Lady Hongshao with a loud bang.

"I beg you, Senior, spare my life!"

Ye Lin's sudden act of begging for mercy left even Lady Hongshao stunned for a moment.

What Lady Hongshao did not know was that kneeling and kowtowing was precisely the activation method for the sword technique Ye Lin had created himself!

The moment Ye Lin kowtowed, four flying swords coated in potent poison shot from four dark corners directly toward Lady Hongshao's duodenum!