Chapter 713: Blood Demon Scripture

Just as Aaron revealed the Heavenly Secret.

One hundred and fifty miles southeast of the Langhuan Jade Terrace.

A mountain stream.

The Four Great Dharma Kings of the Moon Worship Cult were occupying four cardinal directions, worshipping a high platform in front of them.

On top of the high platform were four Paper Men.

These Paper Men were crudely crafted, as if casually pinched together by a clumsy village man or woman, with crooked eyes and mouths, yet each corner of their mouths held a weird smile.

Their features vaguely resembled the Dharma Kings who were worshipping them.

"Fang Laoguai..."

"Senior Dongfang, you flatter me too much."

Kwa-kwa!

A look of the unyielding tenacity characteristic of a Sword Cultivator appeared on Ren Baimei's face: "The Descent of the Immortal must have a cause! We have perused Ancient texts and know that it is not easy for another world to invade our Immortal Cultivation World. Judging from the various anomalies of the Blood Moon, although that world is powerful, it requires a key Node to invade our Immortal Cultivation World, or in other words... an Array Formation hub! An opener of the gate! A guide!"

Yet they had not expected the Divine Sense of a Nascent Soul Ancestor to be so powerful; not only did he discover the hidden Paper-skinned Person puppets, he even found their true bodies directly!

"Just in case..."

"Combining the disaster situation and anomalies in other regions... that Blood Demon is undoubtedly the most suspicious target! Its existence will cause the resistance encountered by that world's Descent of the Immortal to drop significantly... Therefore, that person must be killed! Even if the cost is great!"

"This time, our Immortal, Demon, and Monster factions have joined forces... and have all brought Spirit Severing-level foundations; we will surely be able to exterminate the Blood Demon!"

The Meat Demon moves too slowly; it can be dealt with by the Golden Core Cultivators pursuing from behind.

"Even if it is hard to kill, we must kill it!"

Suddenly!

But in his extreme rage, he did not see a spark already landing on the corner of his robe.

These drops of black blood did not disperse upon landing in the sedan, but instead wriggled like leeches, and were all absorbed by the white sedan...

After so many days of scouting, and after losing a large number of cultivators, they had figured out the situation of the Black Demon Sect.

Aaron raised a hand and retracted the Invisible Needle.

His true body preached the Tao, and some people comprehended the method of self-improvement, while others could cook ordinary livestock to absorb their Spirituality.

The Beggar Demon mounted the Two-Faced Vulture and said softly: "Since there is a Nascent Soul Ancestor in the Far West, we must be more careful in our future actions... But as long as the Red Moon exists, our Ghost Cultivator lineage will never be broken!"

Dongfang Jie's attitude was very gentle as he looked at the two people beside him who seemed out of place: "Xiao She, Xiao Zheng... what do you think?"

After all, that kind of Taoist Ancestor's scripture was truly too... profound, even to the point of being difficult for people to understand!

For instance, the same scripture was, in his view, a supreme Secret method for Paper Art and weird Curses.

"Misjudged the strength of the Nascent Soul Ancestor..."

The city walls were white, the shops were white, the pedestrians were paper people, and the oxen and horses were also paper oxen and horses...

Amidst the Sword Light, there were also two Nascent Soul Late Stage Demon Cultivators and Monster Cultivators.

The Paper Demon's face was as pale as gold paper; he spat out a mouthful of essence blood and smeared it onto the paper person.

Undoubtedly, the Shushan Sword Pavilion, which had been plagued by the Blood Sea for a long time, was the first to bear the brunt and was very much in favor.

The Paper Demon took a sheet of white paper from his bosom and slowly cut it into the shape of a paper person; this was an extremely sinister and evil Curse from the "Paper Grass Book" — the Killing Curse!

Use the paper person to capture the enemy's aura, then curse the paper person to directly curse the enemy to death!

The Paper Demon watched his infinite painstaking efforts turn to ashes in an instant, his eyes filled with blood, and he was about to take out another stack of Talisman Paper.

Then, he returned to the place where the Four Great Dharma Kings had originally gathered.

'A paper person is a paper person after all; it is still afraid of fire...'

The Soul-Devouring Demon Flame is best at burning away vitality!

The Far West had only had Golden Core Cultivators before, and after killing Zong Laoguai, his self-confidence had inflated, feeling that the world was his to roam.

Everything was just like a real living creature.

This Spirit Vulture's Flight was untraceable, and its escape speed was even above that of an average Golden Core Ancestor!

"Yes... the Four Great Dharma Kings are so difficult to deal with, and one wonders what kind of person the Moon Worship Cult Leader is; the Far West will be full of trouble from now on..." many Golden Core Cultivators sighed one after another.

There are also geniuses who can create methods to reverse-steal Spirit Roots.

Undoubtedly, none of these Dharma Kings were good goods; killing them would not be a pity at all.

Suddenly, his expression stirred, and he looked toward the east.

Jiaolong Wang snorted coldly, his personality seeming quite arrogant.

If not for the Blood Moon and the Taoist Ancestor's scripture, he would forever be just a mortal without a Spirit Root!

Countless paper money fluttered, then ignited without wind in mid-air, turning into pieces of ash...

Since experiencing the Ancient Demon Realm Descent War, the Spirit Qi of this world had regressed once.

That mass of flesh-like matter expanded rapidly, turning into a two-headed Vulture, yet its face was that of a child.

A shadowless and formless Sword Light, carrying several figures, flew directly over the Blood Sea.

"The Alliance Leader is back!"

On this day.

And the Meat Demon let out a sharp scream; the faces on its countless fat rolls each emitted a shrill cry, and tentacles shot up into the sky.

Even though he held a Spirit Treasure-level Invisible Sword, Ren Baimei was quite respectful, only because this disheveled cultivator was unexpectedly a Spirit Severing!

And, he was a Spirit Severing from the righteous Taixu Sect!

After long discussions and negotiations... the Great Qian Cultivation World finally made a response to the Blood Moon Disaster!

It can be said that the way of application lies in one's heart; it can be used for good or for evil, and the dirtier the heart, the weirder and bloodier the supernatural powers comprehended.

By this time, this hundred-thousand-mile Blood Sea was already a well-known forbidden zone in the Great Qian Cultivation World! And those weird blood Shadows were finally known to cultivators by their name — Blood Droplets!

These demonic creatures are like streaks of blood shadows, unaffected by Five Elements spells, yet they are most adept at defiling the Magic Tools and even Dharma Treasures of cultivators!

If one falls into an encirclement, even a Golden Core Cultivator cannot fare well!

After speaking, he abruptly pinched a seal, urging his mount to carry him away in a dash.

"Hmph!"

"In the future, if there is anyone in the alliance whom Fang Laozu is not suited to personally kill, the Moon Worship Cult Leader can do it on his behalf... and exterminate their entire clan!"

Hearing of the cultivator alliance this time, the main purpose was just to come and scout for information.

A look of extreme gravity appeared on Dongfang Jie's face.

This is also the consensus between the Monster Beast race and the Demonic Dao!

Regarding the matter of opposing Ghost Cultivators, these three contradictory parties, after several rounds of negotiations, finally cooperated sincerely to form this decapitation squad.

This altar expanded rapidly in mid-air, transforming into a white city!

A look of intense heartache appeared on the face of the Paper Demon as he threw out a small altar.

Inside the paper sedan, the Paper Demon's eyes were filled with madness.

The Meat Demon's dozens of tentacles danced wildly, but compared to the Dharma Treasure of a Golden Core Cultivator, they were still too weak; after being severed several times in succession, that weird power of regeneration was worn away, and after death, the flesh and blood turned into pus, leaving only a shriveled dwarf corpse on the spot...

A thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets; this saying is equally applicable to Ghost Cultivators.

"The methods of the Ghost Dao... perhaps they can also become a part of my accumulation."

Aaron also followed suit, putting on a show of worrying about the country and the people.

In the current era, not only is advancing to Spirit Severing more difficult than in Ancient times, but breakthroughs for Spirit Severing cultivators are also extremely arduous.

The Painted Skin Demon shrieked, donned another human skin, and in an instant turned into an elderly-looking Golden Core Cultivator, performing the Blood Transformation Escape Technique to flee far away.

Whoosh!

But just as it had flown out no more than a few miles, a translucent Sword Light suddenly lit up in the void!

Before the Beggar Demon could react, its head fell off.

Over at the Black Demon Sect, the real great battle had begun!

"That Blood Demon... is a mutation of a Spirit Severing cultivator, it is not easy to deal with..."

Aaron watched this scene and nodded inwardly.

The next moment, this paper figure turned blood-red, and facial features began to emerge on its thin face... the brows and eyes vaguely resembled Fang Yu...

"Not good!"

As for the two who ran the fastest, he decided to take action personally.

Countless Demon Cultivators, mortals, and even livestock living in this place... most turned into pus and blood, while a small portion turned into weird demonic creatures!

"No, no, having this Formless boy with us can save us so much effort..."

The Paper Demon slapped his storage pouch, and a four-bearer white sedan flew out from his waist; he hid inside and was carried by many paper figures, escaping into the ground.

"No need to talk about these things for now..."

"Paper City, rise!"

"A Nascent Soul old monster, he has come so quickly!"

A large pit appeared on the ground; Aaron stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Paper Demon, and flicked his hand to release a few spots of grayish-white flames.

This is a city refined entirely through Paper Art!

The next moment, grayish-black demonic flames burned fiercely within the city.

The city burned extremely fast, and some paper figures let out shouts and screams full of venomous resentment before they died...

The Paper Demon's expression suddenly changed, and he coughed up large mouthfuls of black blood!

And while they were in action, outside the Boundless Blood Sea, a large number of cultivators were still in fierce battle with Blood Droplets, setting up Array Formations, and preparing to provide reinforcements at any time!

"Black Demon Sect Spirit Severing... before the mutation, he was at the early stage of Spirit Severing; I wonder what his cultivation level is now?"

Although he said this, in reality, the Paper Demon did not have much confidence.

"Of course... externally, I can announce that I only killed two or three, and let one or two escape... and the Moon Worship Cult Leader, whom others don't know doesn't exist... can serve as a persona."

The Paper Demon's sallow face twitched involuntarily: "I heard the Tai Xuan Dao Ancestor preaching, and the 'Paper Grass Book' I comprehended from it will never be wrong..."

Aaron's face was as heavy as water: "I only caught up with that Paper Demon, but let the Painted Skin Demon escape... this matter of the Moon Worship Cult is truly worrying!"

Once, a righteous Nascent Soul old monster risked going deep inside to conduct an Investigation, and not long after coming out, he went mad!

Before dying, he only muttered one sentence: "The Blood Sea does not dry, the Blood Demon does not die!!!"

Even the Pavilion Master—the great cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, Ren Baimei—personally brought the sect's foundation as cover.

"Formless Sword Escape is indeed unparalleled in the world!"

"Why talk about this anymore? Let's go!"

Black Demon Abyss!

This place was originally the headquarters of the Black Demon Sect, but when the day of the Taiyin reversal arrived and the Blood Moon Disaster broke out, it was submerged by a sea of blood.

Not only did he mutate on the spot, but he even comprehended a supreme Secret from that Blood Moon sermon—the "Blood Demon Sutra"!

This scripture is weird beyond compare and terrifyingly powerful!

It not only caused that Demonic Dao Spirit Severing cultivator to instantly mutate into the supreme Blood Demon, but he even took the initiative to refine everyone from the Sect Master and other Nascent Soul cultivators down to Qi Refining Disciples and mortal servants... all into one hundred thousand Blood Droplets and eight thousand Blood Demon Children!

Most of the monster cultivators among them already looked no different from ordinary people, except for a pair of dragon horns on their foreheads; they were the rare Jiaolong Wang among Monster Beasts.

The Demon Cultivator in black energy was Zheng, from the Original Demon Sect, whom he had seen that day!

Even though they were all great cultivators at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, they still maintained restraint when facing the playful teasing of a Spirit Severing cultivator.

And to the Painted Skin Demon, it might be the "Painted Skin Sewing Corpse Sutra"!

If it were the Beggar Demon, it would turn into the Art of Creating Livestock!

Jiaolong Wang and Zheng Laomo did not refute.

Those endless blood drops floating and sinking in the Blood Sea did not notice the intrusion of an outsider at all!

"Careless... to think that even the Paper Taoism Killing Curse could not do anything to them?"

Aaron looked in the direction where the three Dharma Kings had fled and sent out a Transmission Talisman.

A cultivator saw Aaron and immediately stepped forward to curry favor: "The Alliance Leader's divine might is peerless; the Four Great Dharma Kings could only bow their heads!"

Suddenly, the exquisite face of the Painted Skin Demon changed drastically: "Paper Demon... the Paper Grass Substitute Technique you provided has a problem... why did that old monster discover us immediately?"

The Paper Demon's expression changed; his entire body lost all signs of life, becoming incomparably aged as he collapsed to the ground.

The Beggar Demon let out a strange cry, took an egg-like object from his pocket, swallowed it, chewed it fiercely a few times, and then spat it back out.

However...

Aaron raised his hand and released a stream of Black Sun Demon Fire, burning the Beggar Demon and the two-faced Spirit Vulture into ashes, only then looking down at the three Dharma Kings below.

The next instant!

The black-gray flames erupted violently!

When the Taiyin was in reverse position, that Spirit Severing cultivator of the Black Demon Sect seemed to suffer an impact a thousand or ten thousand times more severe than the other cultivators!

As they drew closer to the Black Demon Abyss, the expressions of the four cultivators became incomparably solemn.

A cluster of flames fell from the sky, and those paper figures, paper horses, and even the nearby soil and rocks... were all reduced to flying ash.

Mid-air, he was still shouting: "What a fast sword!"

Within the Sword Light, a slovenly, unkempt old man exclaimed in admiration.

Furthermore, many scriptures carried multiple meanings, requiring the one who contemplates them to fill in the gaps themselves... or even to imagine them!

Most terrifyingly, several different people could comprehend different meanings, and all of them might be true! Following the path they comprehended would allow them to obtain strange arts and divine abilities!

Profound and mysterious, the gateway to all wonders!

No matter how many times the Paper Demon saw the Red Moon, his heart was always filled with deep emotion.

And because the Paper Demon practiced the path of the Ghost Cultivator, which could not increase his lifespan, he died as soon as he was burned...

Aaron shook his head slightly, then nodded, turning into a streak of blood-colored light to catch up with the Painted Skin Demon and send them on their way as well.

Just as the Paper Demon was thinking of fleeing far away to Great Gan, willing to risk even breaking into that terrifying Blood Sea...

As the source of the Weird, Aaron only had to take one look to become thoroughly proficient in Strange Arts like paper folding and Painted Skin, and when he performed them, they were guaranteed to be sharper than those of the original owners!

Only Zheng laughed a few times: "The senior is right... this Invisible Sword is truly a top-tier Spirit Treasure. Ren Laogui, you must take good care of it; if it were lost in this Boundless Blood Sea, the Shushan Sword Pavilion would be in trouble..."

"It's exactly you disgusting things that I'm killing!"

Boom!

These one hundred and eight thousand blood drops and Blood Demon Children... collectively sacrificed to the Blood Moon in the Underworld, and the feedback they received directly created the one-hundred-thousand-mile Boundless Blood Sea, turning the territory originally ruled by the Black Demon Sect into a dead zone!

"Roar, roar!"

It could be said that the early stage of Spirit Severing was the absolute peak of this realm!

The Blood Demon they had to face was undoubtedly a top-tier combatant among those at the Spirit Severing stage!

This battle was also the first major war between the three forces of immortals, demons, and monsters of this realm and those belonging to the Blood Moon!

It is no exaggeration to say that it would determine the future direction of this realm!

(End of this chapter)