Twenty-three, Poison Blood

  Twenty-three, Poison Blood

  At this time, the little monster's footsteps came mechanically one step at a time, and Bai Yu also became fully vigilant. Generally speaking, unclear enemies are dangerous, and this unclear undead creature poses an unknown danger to Bai Yu as well.

  At this moment, the little monster suddenly stopped in its tracks, its legs slightly bent, and then with a dull "thud" sound, the ground cracked open. However, its entire body seemed to shoot towards White Feather like a cannonball. White Feather was shocked at heart, what an enormous force! But he quickly reacted, his spiritual power surging as the peach wood sword in his hand shone brightly. With a swift motion, the wooden sword brought forth a bright yellow streak of light that slashed towards the little monster.

  The little monster's face remained expressionless, without a hint of emotion. "Slap" The peach wood sword struck his body, instantly bursting into a shower of sparks. Under this blow, the little monster's face finally twitched, feeling pain.

  His body also flew out with the force of the collision.

  Bai Yu let out a light breath and said disdainfully: "It was just a flower stand after all, it scared me into being tense for half the day."

  The eyes of the master widened involuntarily, that is... He felt a surge of pure magical power and thunder force on the peach wood sword, and he couldn't believe it. In this late-stage era, how could there be such a genius? Judging from his age, he was only in his early twenties, but the power emanating from his body was considerable. Some people might not achieve this level of accomplishment even after a lifetime of cultivation. Moreover, looking at the thunder force attached to the sword, this peach wood sword was absolutely an invaluable treasure.

  At this time, the little monster got up with difficulty, but his face was always the same, making people feel very strange. As soon as he stood up, he rushed towards Bai Yu again without hesitation. Bai Yu looked at the charred spot on his body and couldn't help but wonder if he didn't hurt at all?

  However, Bai Yu already knew the truth about this thing and was not afraid of it. He saw that his hand held a peach wood sword pointing towards the sky, his left hand condensed into a sword finger, and he lightly recited an incantation. As he approached Bai Yu's side, Bai Yu's lips lightly spat out a word, "Cut". The sword emitted a flowing light, bringing up a long strip of cloth that slashed towards the small monster.

  The wooden sword in Bai Yu's hand seemed to have transformed into a divine weapon, deeply embedding itself into the small monster's body. The peach wood sword seemed to have turned into a branding iron inside the small monster's body, burning out wisps of green smoke, and the small monster's originally expressionless face suddenly convulsed violently.

  The fortune teller's face changed greatly as he saw this, and he rushed towards the battlefield of the two men. With a loud "bang", he dispersed the formation of the two men.

  Bai Yu hastily retreated a few steps to steady himself, and saw that the Headmaster's face involuntarily flashed with a hint of surprise. He couldn't believe that the normally frail Headmaster could exert such great power, forcibly breaking through the formation he had set up with the small monster, which was almost like a human-shaped meat grinder.

  The Taoist priest broke through the two men's formation again and, picking up the little monster, fled towards the villa outside, not caring about anything else, not even bothering with Liu Ying's soul.

  White Feather suddenly stunned and just walked away like that? What's going on, is it really okay to escape after seeing me? Are you going to leave me behind like this? Shameless to the extreme!

  However, in that daze, Bai Yu ran out again to find that they had already disappeared! However, his gaze searched around and found that on a vacant piece of land, a hole had appeared, making him think of the scene when the little monster first appeared.

  "I'm going, I've escaped from underground!!!" Bai Yu couldn't help but feel a wave of weakness, this escape technique was top-notch.

  Bai Yu shook his head and returned to the room, feeling that he should focus on the main task at hand. He went to the altar and found the straw doll. Looking at the straw doll covered in fresh blood, a cold smile spread across his face: "I thought you used some kind of extraordinary secret technique, but it turns out it's just this old trick of blood sacrifice. Judging from the amount of blood spilled, I'm afraid it'll take a long time to recover?" The blood of a Taoist priest is relatively precious because they go through an essential process when practicing Taoism.

  That's the cultivation of a hundred poisons not invading the body! Some downgrades require dealing with toxic substances, so they will inevitably get hurt. If there is no special physique, they will definitely die from poisoning. Therefore, in order to cultivate the body that is not invaded by hundreds of poisons, they adopted a very foolish method: personally trying out hundreds of poisons! They would empty a room, fill it with poisonous substances, and then have someone enter. The person would be bitten by over a hundred kinds of poison for 49 days, after which the poisons would counteract each other and produce a new toxin in the body. This toxin could counteract any kind of poison, so the downgrading master would obtain a body that is not invaded by hundreds of poisons.

  Of course, there are not a few people who have died in pursuit of this goal. However, this body that is immune to all poisons has a significant drawback - it will permanently lose its ability to produce blood, so for the practitioners, this fresh blood means their lives, and every drop counts. The preciousness of this fresh blood to them can be imagined.

  Of course, this is actually just a type of black drop head cultivation method. There is also a white drop head that does not require sacrificing hematopoietic function, but their attack power is too low, so they are less popular.

  At this time, Bai Yu looked at the grass man in front of him, covered with fresh blood, and smiled. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the system space, opened the cap, and then took out a bowl. He wrapped the grass man in a cloth and placed it on the mouth of the bowl, pouring mineral water over it. In a moment, the blood on top was washed clean.

  Then Bai Yu raised his finger, and after a moment of muttering to himself, a faint glow began to gather at the tip of his finger. With a flick of his wrist, he pointed at the scarecrow, and in an instant, the glow shot out and enveloped it.

  Brilliant light enveloped the entire body of the grass man, and "ding ding ding" nine colorful light spots flew out one after another. However, on the original colors of these light spots, there were actually specks of bloody light.

  Bai Yu's heart skipped a beat, what kind of poisonous blood was this? He hadn't expected that the poison could infect the soul. Why did the sorcerer do this? Was it... to create a poisonous ghost?! Bai Yu thought about this and couldn't help but feel extremely angry. This poisonous ghost carried this toxin on its body, in Bai Yu's view, this wasn't just a complete increase in one's own strength, it was targeted, because this poison had no effect on sorcerers like himself. But for others, such as the traditional cultivators of our country... it would be absolutely fatal.

  Now these souls can't enter the body, Bai Yu can only think of a way to dissolve the toxins, so that Liu Ying's soul can go back. But if Liu Ying's soul doesn't enter the body before 12 o'clock tonight, then Liu Ying will become a real dead person.

  Watching the soul flying back and forth in mid-air, White Feather was getting anxious. Just then, his eyes accidentally caught sight of the Peach Wood Sword, and suddenly an idea struck him - wasn't it said that all evil poisons feared the Heavenly Thunder? Why not try using the power of the Heavenly Thunder on the Peach Wood Sword?

  Bai Yu no longer hesitated, holding the peach wood sword in both hands. With a surge of spiritual power, the surface of the sword began to flicker with electricity. Then, he stretched out another hand, forming a sword shape with his fingers and pointing it at the scattered souls in the air. To his surprise, the souls seemed to have found their order and lined up in a row as if they had been organized.

  Bai Yu's entire spirit was focused, concentrating his mind. With a slight movement of his thoughts, a tiny bolt of lightning shot out and flew to the front of a light point, lightly sweeping it with a "zzi" sound. Without harming the soul, it scattered all the blood toxins on top. Afterwards, Bai Yu used the same method to clear up the remaining souls one by one. Finally, he let out a long sigh and softly exclaimed: "It's really tiring."

  Then, he picked up the empty mineral water bottle, mouth facing the soul in the air, one hand supporting the bottom, and softly chanted: "Collect."

  It seemed like a gentle breeze had blown up, and his soul was completely sucked into the mineral water bottle.

  He covered the bottle cap, Bai Yu wiped his sweat and stretched lazily towards where Pang Ping was waiting.

  At this time, Pang Ping was anxiously in the car, scratching his ears and cheeks. He wanted to go take a look, but he didn't dare to approach. He knew that the Taoist priest lived inside, and if he went over and accidentally got cursed, what would happen? So he could only wait.

  At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow walking towards him, and his heart was filled with fear. As the shadow drew closer, he became even more flustered. He trembled as he shouted at the shadow: "Who are you?"

  At this time, Bai Yu's voice came over, "Principal Pang, how can you not even recognize me?"

  Pang Ping let out a loud breath and laughed in relief: "Bai Daozhang, you scared me to death! I thought it was that evil sorcerer coming for us!"

  Bai Yu smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let's go, let's hurry back. That sorcerer has escaped and may not appear again for a while."

  "Did the Taoist run away?" Pang Ping couldn't help but feel a bit tense, starting the car while saying: "Bai Daozhang, didn't you kill him or disable his cultivation?" Bai Yu heard this and couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking at Pang Ping with a smile: "You're quite ruthless, if not killing then disabling his cultivation."

  Pang Ping smiled wryly and said: "Too much TV. But what if he has a cultivation of ten thousand, how can we stop him from harming people again?"

  Bai Yu glanced at him and said with a nonchalant expression, "What else can be done? It's up to him to make his move. Anyway, he's not my opponent."

  Pang Ping couldn't help but reveal a smile uglier than crying, thinking to himself: You're skilled and fearless, but we ordinary people might lose half our lives if we accidentally fall into your trap.

  Bai Yu sat in the passenger seat, thinking about the triad this morning. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, and there was another troublesome thing waiting for him - not only did he have to rescue Li Xiaofeng, but also come up with a foolproof plan to punish these triads.

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