Chen Xia had never tested his Blood Soul Bewitching Heart on anyone, but he estimated that trapping a third-rank martial artist in an illusion for one second would not be a problem.
And in that one second, the opponent would basically be dead.
Chen Xia was still a martial artist himself, and over the past month or so, the internal force from his Seven Injuries Fist and Blood Sun Internal Force had increased by forty percent compared to before. The combat power produced by combining internal force and evil spirit techniques with his own martial force was not simply one plus one—it stacked and multiplied.
"Too bad I didn't obtain the Blood Demon Illusion God spirit technique..."
Chen Xia found it rather regrettable. He had witnessed the power Edel displayed with Blood Demon Illusion God that day. It truly was formidable.
But there was no written version of it; it was all passed down orally within the Night God Sect. He had also asked around on the black market. Evil techniques were scarce, and even when they existed, their effects were nowhere near as strong as Blood Shadow Bat or Blood Soul Bewitching Heart, much less Blood Demon Illusion God. Still, the Night God Sect had roots throughout the Federation, so Chen Xia would have a chance to get it in the future.
Besides, over the past month, his shooting had improved enough for him to hit the second ring, and even the first ring.
Crack!
As Chen Xia clenched his fists, his entire body seemed to erupt with sounds like bursting firecrackers. The confidence in his heart grew stronger and stronger, while his dantian felt exceptionally warm. Though the weather had recently changed and the temperature had dropped, he did not feel cold in the slightest. With a thought,