Jade Dynasty: My Drunken Sword Immortal, Ten Years of Qingyun Sect Sign-Ins
Chapter 37

Bloodfiend Ancestor, Bai Ye's Killing Intent!

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Bloodfiend Ancestor, Bai Ye's Killing Intent!

"After the Myriad Poisons Sect hunted me for so long, you still didn't even know who I was?"

Hearing Bloodfiend Ancestor's words, Bai Ye revealed a trace of mockery.

"It's you!"

"You actually dared to come to my Myriad Poisons Sect!"

His expression shook at those words, and Bloodfiend Ancestor stared at Bai Ye with an incomparably grim face.

He had never expected that a disciple hunted by the Myriad Poisons Sect would ultimately be hiding right under their noses.

He had even secretly entered the Myriad Poisons Sect, yet they had failed to notice anything at all.

"Bai Ye of the Qingyun Sect, right?"

Bloodfiend Ancestor came back to his senses, a wanton, murderous smile appearing on his face. "I was still wondering how to find you, but you delivered yourself to my Myriad Poisons Sect."

"This time, you will die without a burial place!"

"Is that so? I truly would like to see what the Myriad Poisons Sect is capable of."

Bai Ye smiled faintly and slowly drew the Demon Suppressing Divine Sword in his hand.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A terrifying, righteous aura erupted from the Demon Suppressing Divine Sword, and its dreadful power swept through the forest.

"Hahahaha!"

"Just a junior from Qingyun who killed a few pieces of trash—do you really think my Myriad Poisons Sect is weak?"

"Today, I, Bloodfiend Daoist, will drain every drop of blood from your body and taste what makes the blood of a Qingyun Sect disciple so different."

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Bloodfiend Ancestor laughed wildly as terrifying bloody baleful energy surged from his body.

"So you're Bloodfiend Ancestor, that Demonic Path fiend who cultivates by drinking the vital blood of living people."

Upon hearing Bloodfiend Ancestor's name, Bai Ye's expression turned slightly cold.

This man cultivated by consuming the vital blood of the living. He was bizarre and terrifying; not only did people of the Orthodox Path despise him, even members of the Demonic Cult found him unpleasant to look upon.

Looking at the ghastly old man with his vicious features, Bai Ye's face grew colder. "Fine. Since you've encountered me, it is your misfortune. I'll send you on your way."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Arrogant brat, how dare you act so presumptuously!"

As his words fell, a red-glowing skull emerged in midair behind Bloodfiend Ancestor. Ghostly wails erupted between heaven and earth, while a biting yin wind swept through the air, chilling the flesh. Even Bai Ye felt a cold aura enveloping him.

Immediately afterward, the skull in midair opened its sinister maw, and five streaks of black light emerged. Five grotesque, savage-looking ghosts appeared.

Terrifying, evil auras surged from those five ghosts.

Their controller was Bloodfiend Ancestor.

As a monster who had lived for a century, Bloodfiend Ancestor was also a cautious man. He knew that Bai Ye had killed dozens of Myriad Poisons Sect disciples, so his strength was certainly not weak. Rather than using his ultimate move, he employed the Five Ghost Spirit Manipulation Technique.

"What heavy bloody baleful energy. You must have slaughtered quite a few people to cultivate this divine art, haven't you?"

Seeing this, Bai Ye's expression darkened.

"Hahahaha!"

"It is their honor to help me cultivate my divine art."

Bloodfiend Ancestor laughed hideously. So long as they could help him cultivate and grow stronger, any number of lives could be sacrificed.

Bai Ye put away the Demon Suppressing Divine Sword instead and looked coldly at Bloodfiend Old Monster. "Using the Demon Suppressing Divine Sword against you would be a waste. I'm sure you'll like this sword of mine very much."

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

In an instant, bloody baleful energy shrouded heaven and earth, while terrifying black-red mist spread outward.

The Ancient Demon Sword had already left Bai Ye's sheath.

A cold, bizarre, terrifying soul-devouring power spread from the Ancient Demon Sword. Under that bloody baleful energy, even Bloodfiend Ancestor's five ghost spirits were instantly suppressed, as though they had encountered something horrifying.

"What heavy baleful energy..."

Bloodfiend Ancestor's expression tightened slightly as he frowned at Bai Ye, who was now holding a dark-purple Demonic Sword.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Bloodfiend Ancestor struck first. The five spirit servants launched an attack directly at Bai Ye, and five enormous ghost spirits instantly surrounded him. Human faces surfaced in the void, twisted in pain before turning vicious.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Bai Ye's expression did not change. Instead, it grew colder and colder, while the Ancient Demon Sword in his hand became incomparably excited. Bloodthirsty mist spread out, and the sword blade trembled as though it had encountered the finest delicacy.

"One move will settle this!"

Bai Ye opened his narrowed eyes, unleashing all the aura within his body. Terrifying power instantly swept across heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Muffled thunder rolled through the void.

Dark clouds gathered overhead, and bloody light streaked across the sky. Even the originally silver lightning had turned blood-red.

It emitted wave after wave of terrifying bloody baleful might!

"Nine heavens' mysterious force, become Divine Thunder; majestic heavenly might, drawn forth by my sword!"

As Bai Ye's words fell,

heaven and earth roiled in the void. Endless bloody baleful lightning gathered at this moment, then unexpectedly formed into the phantom of a bloody baleful ghost—ghastly and sinister, yet carrying supreme heavenly thunder power.

"Divine Sword Lightning Control True Art!"

Bloodfiend Ancestor's expression changed upon seeing this.

The Divine Sword Lightning Control True Art was renowned throughout the Demonic Cult. It was one of the Qingyun Sect's four supreme divine arts, possessing boundless power and naturally countering members of the Demonic Cult.

"Aaaahhh!"

In an instant, blood lightning surged forth. Terrifying divine might immediately enveloped the five spirit servants, drawing shrill ghostly howls and screams from them.

In but a moment, they turned directly into blood mist and vanished between heaven and earth.

"Pfft!"

At the same moment, Bloodfiend Ancestor's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My five Life Ghosts were actually destroyed in an instant!"

"I'm going to kill you, brat!"

Bloodfiend Ancestor's expression was incomparably savage. Ghostly energy swirled around him, and he wished he could devour Bai Ye alive.

He had spent considerable effort refining those five Life Ghosts, yet Bai Ye had destroyed them just like that.

Rumble!

Bloodfiend Ancestor unleashed his aura fully, and bloody baleful energy erupted. The enormous Ghost Skull behind him also let out a shrill howl.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A terrifying battle erupted directly within the forest.

Bloodfiend Ancestor's figure had already vanished. In the distant sky, an enormous blood-colored skull appeared, roaring wildly as the winds and clouds shifted.

Opposing it was another enormous phantom similarly formed from bloody baleful energy. Yet every attack from this bloody phantom carried terrifying power of heaven-and-earth lightning.

Black clouds filled the sky, churning without end.

The two phantoms howled and roared in the void, while the two figures fought furiously like gods and demons of the nine heavens.

Every clash triggered endless, terrifying explosions that shook heaven and earth apart.

Such a terrifying disturbance naturally alerted the people of the Myriad Poisons Sect.

Their gazes all turned toward the depths of Serpent Valley. They could sense two terrifying auras battling there.

"This aura is..."

"Bloodfiend Old Monster?!"

Within the Myriad Poisons Sect, Baidu Zi's expression tightened as he looked at the endless bloody baleful light in the sky.

One of them was definitely Bloodfiend Ancestor, but the other was utterly unfamiliar. Yet its power was not the slightest bit weaker. Someone capable of fighting Bloodfiend Old Monster to such a standstill—could he possibly be weak?!

"Go!"

At that moment, Poison God's face turned cold. He glanced at Baidu Zi, then shot directly toward the depths of Serpent Valley.

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