I Just Want to Quietly Lie Low as a Cultivator
Chapter 1211

Epiphyllum Bloom

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Before the words had even left his mouth, Pei Ling's hair stood on end. A powerful, terrifying Death Aura suddenly welled up and completely engulfed him!

In an instant, everything around him seemed to freeze, slowing to a crawl. A bloodstained Ghost Head Saber abruptly hung above Pei Ling's head, like thunder from the highest heavens, then came crashing down!

The blade fell with a thunderclap, its force overwhelming, carrying the radiant power of righteous light. Wherever it passed, the void cracked apart, annihilating all demons and monsters and shaking the soul!

A rolling intent to slay poured from the saber. Once it took someone's head, even a fellow Dao Integration Stage cultivator would find death difficult to escape!

At this critical moment between life and death, Pei Ling instantly pushed the [Eternal Hate Curse] to its limit and immediately executed the [Five Ghost Heavenly Net Escape]...

Whoosh!

The Ghost Head Saber passed straight through Pei Ling's body, its momentum as fierce as a rainbow, and struck the floor tiles.

A finger-thick gash appeared on Pei Ling's neck. No blood flowed from it; the cut was smooth and clean, and one could see the beams and buildings behind him straight through it. The gash continued widening at a rapid pace.

His entire figure vanished into thin air along with the widening, spreading cut.

It was an afterimage!

Pei Ling appeared on a nearby covered walkway. A handspan-wide gash remained on his neck, deep enough to expose bone, and blood gushed out, already soaking the front of his robe.

Had he not dodged quickly enough just now, he would have been separated from his head by now!

Surging Vitality Power flowed through him, and the wound on Pei Ling's neck began healing rapidly. The lingering medicinal effects of the Heavenly Scar

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