Cold Moon Blade

Moments later, the two pythons were no match for the snakes, and their blood gradually stained the pool red.

However, the two Profound Yin Sect members also consumed a lot of spiritual energy. The female cultivator, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, was even hit by a water column from the giant python, causing her full breasts to deflate and her ribs to break in unknown numbers.

The female cultivator took the elixir and began meditating on the spot.

The male cultivators began cleaning up the battlefield, collecting the Wind Spirit Flower and the giant python's corpse.

"Who!"

The male cultivator suddenly let out a loud shout towards the bushes where Wu Sheng was hiding.

The male cultivator raised his hand, and a fierce ghost lunged straight at the bushes.

Wu Sheng was very frustrated. He had hidden himself very well and tried his best to conceal his aura, but for some reason, a dead bird fell from the sky and hit him on the head, causing him to be exposed.

Seeing the fierce ghost approaching, Wu Sheng had no choice but to fight back.

He activated a talisman in his hand, and a jet-black longsword appeared out of thin air. The longsword was filled with Sha Qi, and he slashed down at the evil ghost.

A first-tier, mid-grade talisman: the Ghost-Slaying Talisman.

The vengeful ghost slammed its palms out, and an extremely dense ghostly aura surged in its hands.

The long sword shattered, and the ghost's hands were also injured by the sword, turning into Yin Qi that dissipated.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the Ghost-Slaying Talisman blocked the vengeful ghost, Wu Sheng turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the male cultivator from the Mysterious Yin Sect had already approached, wielding a steel spear, and thrust it towards Wu Sheng's back.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to abandon his escape and turn to face the enemy.

A few breaths later, Wu Sheng, whose strength had been greatly reduced after the giant python destroyed his Corpse Puppet, was seriously injured and defeated. Just as the steel spear was about to pierce his chest...

Without warning, the male cultivator collapsed straight down and stopped breathing moments later.

A broken blade was stuck in the back of his head.

The broken blade was Song Wen found at a market stall half a year ago.

At that time, he had already cultivated Divine Sense, and with the perception of Divine Sense, he recognized the extraordinary nature of this broken blade at a glance.

The broken blade was one inch wide and one foot long. Before it was destroyed, it should have been a Spirit Artifact that only Foundation Establishment cultivators could activate.

Although the broken blade was destroyed, it could still be activated after being refined by Song Wen, and its material and grade were superior to those of high-grade Law Artifact.

After being refined by Song Wen, the originally dull gray broken blade became as smooth as a mirror, radiating a cold light.

With his Divine Sense, Song Wen controlled the broken blade with ease, his mind guiding the blade's direction, truly making the blade move as he pleased.

Far surpassing the ability of ordinary Qi Refining Stage cultivators to manipulate magical Law Artifact with meticulous detail and complete control through mental power.

He gave the broken blade a nice name: Cold Moon Blade!

This was the first time he had used the Cold Moon Blade to kill an enemy, and the effect was quite good.

When Wu Sheng saw the male cultivator from the Mysterious Yin Sect suddenly die, he was initially overjoyed, but when he saw Song Wen's figure emerge from the bushes, his expression immediately turned grim.

He was already seriously injured, and even if he faced Song Wen, who was only at the Qi Refining Fifth Layer, he would hardly be a match for him.

Moreover, Song Wen appeared immediately after the male cultivator from the Mysterious Yin Sect died.

It's hard not to think that Song Wen killed the male cultivator. Although it's hard to believe that a Qi Refining Fifth Layer cultivator could instantly kill Qi Refining Seventh Layer cultivator, the facts are undeniable.

"Extreme Yin, it's you!" Wu Sheng said in a panic.

Song Wen did not reply. Instead, his mind stirred and a cold light flashed, beheading the Mysterious Yin Sect female cultivator who was trying to escape.

Immediately, Song Wen's figure transformed into a blur, and he reached out with a claw towards Wu Sheng's head.

"Extreme Yin, have mercy! I was young and reckless back then, I didn't know any better..."

Before Wu Sheng could finish speaking, his head exploded!

Song Wen shook the blood off his hands. He had one less enemy, and he had killed him with his own hands. He was in a good mood.

After devouring the souls and Essence Blood of the three corpses, Song Wen then devoured the Essence Blood and soul of the two giant pythons.

This wasn't the first time he had devoured the Essence Blood and soul of Demon Beast. Out of curiosity, he had previously purchased Demon Beast corpses and souls for consumption.

The results showed that although most of the Demon Beast had enormous bodies, the Essence Blood they condensed after being devoured was much worse than that of cultivators of the same cultivation level, only about 30% to 40% of the amount of a cultivator.

The same applies to the souls of Demon Beast; their ability to enhance spiritual power is far less than that of human cultivators of the same cultivation level.

This made him less interested in the corpses of Demon Beast; he found the corpses of cultivators more appealing.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Song Wen recalled the foolish Black Armor Gu that was still killing birds everywhere, and then turned and left the island in the middle of the lake.

In front of a Xiao Shan.

A young female cultivator, her breathing disordered, blood at the corner of her mouth, collapsed to the ground, looking utterly exhausted and pitiful.

Wu Sui saw this scene from afar, a wicked smile on his face.

"The disciples of the Crimson Blood Gate are truly foolish, still resorting to this outdated honey trap."

Knowing it was a trap, Wu Sui did not back down, but walked straight toward the young female cultivator.

"Young lady, it seems you are badly injured. Would you like me to heal you?"

As he spoke, Wu Sui's eyes lingered on the woman's alluring figure, his desire undisguised.

"Thank you very much, senior brother from the Corpse Demon Sect. May I ask your name? Ahem..."

The woman's voice was delicate and weak.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cough a few times, and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, as if he might faint at any moment.

"My name is Wu Sui. I can save you, but you have to get rid of these two little mice before you can save anyone."

Wu Sui's aura suddenly changed; his previously frivolous expression instantly turned sinister and sharp, filled with murderous intent.

A black chain emerged from Wu Sui's hand, then rapidly lengthened, resembling a giant snake that snaked and coiled in the air.

The chain spun into the canopy of a large, dense tree several dozen meters away.

After several gasps and screams, the chains slowly began to retract.

The ends of the chains pierced the chests of two male cultivators from the Crimson Blood Gate, and the chains, dragging the two corpses, were thrown in front of the young woman.

The young woman became terrified, and her voice grew panicked and frightened.

"You... you actually killed Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Chen!"

"Just two little mice, not worth mentioning." Wu Sui resumed his frivolous demeanor, looking at the young woman with a smile.

"Young lady, where are you injured? How can I treat your wounds?"

Wu Sui stared at the woman's full breasts and said.

Feeling Wu Sui's burning gaze, the young woman's panicked expression gradually calmed down; she saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

Knowing she had offended a ruthless person she shouldn't have, she gritted her teeth, tore off her undergarment, and exposed her snow-white breasts.

"You can treat him however you wish, senior brother."

A playful smile appeared on Wu Sui's face.

"Oh, really? But I'm not good at healing people, I'm much better at killing!"

Before the young woman's incredulous gaze, the black chain suddenly moved, piercing straight through her chest.

Suddenly, a huge coffin appeared on the ground in front of Wu Sui.

He placed the three corpses on the chains into the large coffin, and then put the coffin into his Storage Bag.

These are all excellent cultivation materials; they cannot be wasted.

Seeing this scene from afar through the Black Armor Gu, Song Wen's mind raced, and after a moment, he made up his mind.

He changed his aura, restoring it to the aura he usually exuded.

Then, he ran directly towards Wu Sui's direction.

When Wu Sui saw Song Wen suddenly appear, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, but noticing that Song Wen's attire indicated he was a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect, he did not immediately make a move.

At that moment, Song Wen exclaimed in surprise.

"Senior Brother Wu Sui, it's so great to have met you."

Wu Sui stared coldly at Song Wen, not letting her guard down.

Who are you? And why do you know me?

Song Wen's face was full of ingratiating smiles. "Senior Brother Wu Sui, my name is Extreme Yin. Have you forgotten? I had the honor of meeting you once in the Corpse Dissection Cave."