Chapter 184

Now, the two of them suddenly realized.

The Blood Spirit just now hadn't used her real strength from beginning to end.

Both were late-stage Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, but Blood Spirit's strength far exceeded them too much.

If this continues, they won't be able to hold on for long.

Zhongli gritted his teeth, resisting the blood energy entering his body, but even so, he couldn't avoid being infiltrated.

Seeing that Blood Spirit was about to succeed in taking them down.

Zhongli suddenly roared.

"Venti!"

"The wine is strong, the drunkenness is surging, call the gods to drink together and get drunk for a thousand autumns! Kill!!"

117. Can a stone also be a demonic beast? Have you heard of Sun Wukong?

A touch of green rose from the ground.

In an instant, it crossed the void, cut off the blood-colored river, and stabbed fiercely toward Blood Spirit.

"Damn it!"

Blood Spirit was shocked. She never expected that there was another late-stage Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation cultivator hiding in the dark.

The move used was also particularly impressive to her, the Wine Immortal Art.

At the moment, she raised her hand to defend in a hurry, but how could the hurried resistance block Venti's Wine Immortal Art, which had been brewing for a long time and poured all his strength?

That barrier didn't block it for a moment, and a point of cold light instantly pierced her forehead.

"Break!"

Venti gritted his teeth and turned the flying sword. Immediately, Blood Spirit's mind was stirred by the sword intent.

"Take her demon pill!"

Alice shouted, and Venti mobilized his last strength, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed fiercely toward Blood Spirit's dantian.

A demon pill like blood jade was grabbed out by him.

His hand was also covered with warm but highly

For a moment, it was hard to distinguish whether it was Venti's blood or the Blood Spirit's blood.

After finishing this, Venti fell downward, somewhat powerlessly.

The Wine God Art is strong, but if operated at full power, it truly consumes too much true essence.

Zhongli, dragging his wounded body, hurriedly caught Venti and looked toward the Blood Spirit, where a faint trace of soul power was rapidly detaching from the body and fleeing into the distance.

Zhongli realized what was happening and shouted loudly:

"Alice! Destroy her true spirit!"

"Got it!"

Alice stared at the direction where the enemy's true spirit was fleeing, her eyes filled with killing intent.

Carrying a heart full of rage, she struck out with the Separation Divine Light.

"No!!"

A shrill, mournful cry rang out between heaven and earth, and the Blood Spirit instantly vanished into smoke.

Her body also transformed into a thousand-meter-long giant python, crashing onto the earth and kicking up clouds of dust. Like the golden eagle, she lay in the deep pit.

Arch-enemies who had schemed against and slaughtered each other for a thousand years had died in the same place today.

It was truly ironic.

The battle subsided, and the three of them landed on the ground, looking somewhat disheveled.

Zhongli's Pure Origin Wonderful Dao Manifestation Incantation dissipated, and he suddenly staggered, nearly falling to the ground with Venti.

He could only powerlessly lean on his Vortex Vanquisher to support himself.

Venti opened his eyes wearily and still had the heart to joke:

"Old man... don't drop me, I'm still carrying the demonic core."

Zhongli panted as he glanced at him, trying hard to keep his tone calm:

"According to universal principles, a demonic core does not shatter so easily."

"Ehe! That's not necessarily true."

Venti replied, then added:

"That was truly thrilling."

Zhongli nodded heavily.

"That golden eagle's strength wasn't great, but the Blood Spirit was truly beyond what we could handle."

"If they hadn't been scheming against each other and hadn't intended to cooperate fully, the three of us would have been in danger."

Alice walked over; having finished off the Blood Spirit, she seemed to be in a much better mood.

"The Sect Master once said that great demons could never cooperate with their full strength; they are not like us Shushan disciples."

"The inherent greed and treachery of great demons dictate that they will never trust anyone but themselves."

"Wasn't that Blood Spirit a subordinate of the Green Toad? Didn't she also plan to go out and dominate a region on her own?"

Zhongli nodded slightly, feeling quite disdainful of this.

A group of fellows, each harboring their own ulterior motives, held together only by powerful strength—such a force is only kept from collapsing by the suppression of that power.

Once an opportunity arises, they would likely all act just like the Blood Spirit.

"This time, it was also the Blood Spirit's carelessness, but haven't we been a bit too optimistic?"

"We nearly capsized in the gutter; in the end, it's because our foundation is insufficient, making it hard to deal with true cultivation powerhouses of the same level."

"After we get out, we must practice our techniques more diligently."

Hearing Zhongli say this, Alice and Venti nodded in deep agreement.

Looking at the Blood Spirit and the golden eagle, those two demonic beasts knew more techniques than they did.

"Regardless, this time we can be considered to have experienced a true battle between cultivators."

Alice breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"The result is good! Venti didn't drop the ball during the critical moment."

"Also, I discovered that these demonic beasts are all full of tricks; they are all treacherous and cunning when they fight."

"Everyone needs to be careful about this in the future to avoid capsizing in the gutter."

Hearing this, Zhongli thought again about how he had been used by the Blood Spirit and nearly helped her achieve her goal, and he felt unhappy again.

"In short, it's harvest time now, right?"

Venti had recovered some strength and looked at the golden eagle and the Blood Spirit.

The original forms these two great demons turned into after death were each terrifyingly large.

Both were nearly a thousand meters, or even exceeded a thousand meters in size.

How were they supposed to bring them back?

Zhongli and Alice seemed to have thought of this problem too.

After a moment of silence, the three looked at each other and chose the most primitive and crude method.

Alice, who still had the most strength left, took action, using the Separation Divine Light to cut the two great demons apart.

Then, they used the surrounding large trees to make a simple packing frame.

The three of them worked together, dragging the two great demon corpses and following the aura that Ningguang and the others had deliberately left behind.

Although they were somewhat exhausted now, for the moment, it was better to leave quickly.

With such a big commotion here, it was hard to guarantee they wouldn't be discovered after the array was removed.

It was better not to delay.

As for this matter of dismembering corpses, if it were before, they wouldn't have been so heartless.

But after the Blood Spirit's threats and her attempt to use the Soul-Searching Technique on them, the three of them had absolutely no mercy left.

Long after the three had left, a white-bearded old man with a kind face appeared leisurely.

His figure looked somewhat frail and slightly hunched.

He walked slowly, yet each step seemed to cover a vast distance.

When he arrived at the large pit, he watched quietly for a while, then suddenly laughed heartily.

He stroked his beard lightly.

"Good! Very good!"