Chapter 191

At this moment, the two of them suddenly realized.

The Blood Spirit from just now had not used her true strength from beginning to end.

Although both were in the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, the Blood Spirit's strength far exceeded theirs.

If this continued, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Zhongli gritted his teeth, resisting the blood Qi from entering his body, but even so, he could not avoid being permeated.

Seeing that the Blood Spirit was about to successfully take them down.

Zhongli suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Venti!"

"Wine is thick, drunkenness surges, call upon the gods to drink together for a thousand autumns! Kill!!"

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

A touch of green emerged from the ground.

In an instant, it traversed the void, severed the blood-colored long river, and fiercely stabbed toward the Blood Spirit.

"Damn it!"

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

The move used was the Wine God Art, which left a particularly deep impression on her.

She hurriedly raised her hands to defend, but how could a hasty resistance block Venti's Wine God Art, which had been brewing for a long time and poured in all his power?

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

"Break!"

Venti gritted his teeth and rotated his flying sword; instantly, the Blood Spirit's mind was shredded by sword intent.

"Take her Demon Core!"

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

A Demon Core like blood jade was grabbed out by him.

His hand was still covered in warm yet highly corrosive blood.

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

After finishing all this, Venti fell downward somewhat powerlessly.

The Wine God Art is strong, but if operated at full power, it is truly too draining on True Essence.

Zhongli dragged his wounded body to hurry and catch Venti, looking at the Blood Spirit, a trace of weak soul power quickly detached from the body and fled toward the distance.

Zhongli suddenly understood in his heart and shouted loudly:

"Alice! Destroy her True Spirit!"

"Understood!"

Alice stared at the direction where the other's True Spirit fled with eyes full of killing intent.

Carrying a heart full of rage, she ferociously unleashed her Separation-Union 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 and fell to the earth, kicking up bursts of dust. Like the Golden Eagle, she lay in the deep pit.

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

It was truly ironic.

The battle subsided, and the three of them landed on the ground in a somewhat disheveled state.

Zhongli's Clear Origin Divine Method Manifestation Mantra also dissipated; suddenly, he staggered and almost fell to the ground with Venti.

He could only powerlessly hold his Vortex Vanquisher to support himself.

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

"Old man... don't drop me, I'm still carrying the Demon Core."

Zhongli looked at him, panting, and tried hard to make his tone calm:

"According to the universal principle, a Demon Core will 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 high, but the Blood Spirit was truly not someone we could handle."

"If it weren't for them scheming against each other and not intending to cooperate with full effort, the three of us would have been in danger."

Alice walked over; after resolving the Blood Spirit, she seemed to be in a much better mood.

"The Sect Master said that Great Demons could never cooperate with full effort; they are not like us Shushan disciples."

"The inherent greed and insidiousness of Great Demons are destined to make them not believe in anyone other than themselves."

"That Blood Spirit was still Bichan's subordinate, wasn't she also thinking of going out to dominate a region alone?"

Zhongli nodded slightly, feeling quite disdainful about this.

A group of fellows, each with their own ulterior motives, forced together by powerful strength—such a force is only held together by strength to prevent it from collapsing.

Once there is an opportunity, they would likely all act like the Blood Spirit.

"This time, it was also the Blood Spirit's carelessness, but aren't we also being overly optimistic?"

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

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

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

Look 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 of cultivators."

Alice breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

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

"Also, I discovered that these demonic beasts really all have a bunch of schemes, and they are all insidious and cunning when fighting."

"Everyone should pay attention to this in the future to avoid capsizing in the gutter."

Hearing this, Zhongli thought again about how he was used by the Blood Spirit and almost helped her accomplish her great goal, and he suddenly felt unhappy again.

"In short, is it harvest time now?"

Venti barely recovered some strength and looked at the Golden Eagle and the Blood Spirit.

The original forms of these two great demons after death were all terrifyingly large.

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

How are they supposed to bring them back?

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

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

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

She then used the surrounding large trees to simply make a packing frame.

The three of them took action 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, after removing the array, it was hard to guarantee they wouldn't be discovered.

It was better not to delay time.

As for this dismemberment, if it were before, they wouldn't have been so heartless.

But after the Blood Spirit's threats just now, and even wanting to use the Soul-Searching Art on them, the three of them had no mercy in their hearts at all.

Long after the three of them left, an old man with a white beard and a kind face suddenly appeared leisurely.

His figure looked somewhat frail and a bit hunched.

He walked slowly, yet every step was like spanning the ends of the earth.

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

He stroked his beard lightly.

"Good! Very good!"