Return II

No Shadow appeared behind Lin Xin. Watching the remains slowly explode into countless crimson silken threads, his expression immediately turned even uglier.

"When!?"

"This is... that demon sword! The Silkworm White Moon Sword!!" Kun Ji recognized the distinctive trait.

"So this is the Blood Silkworm Barrier of the Silkworm White Moon Sword?"

His gaze instantly turned solemn.

"Be careful. The silk threads here continuously emit poisonous fumes, and every thread possesses the hardness of a fourth-grade material. They can endlessly drain the life force of living creatures within and turn it into their own strength. This is the half-Yuan Jing domain of a fifth-grade Demonic Weapon!"

"A half-Yuan Jing?" No Shadow flicked his massive axe behind him.

Both fifth-grade Demonic Weapons and divine weapons possessed an immensely formidable trait: they could naturally generate weapon domains of their own, creating within a certain range a Yuan Jing region belonging solely to themselves.

However, these Yuan Jing domains were far too singular and lacked flexibility and completeness. They were largely incomplete, vastly inferior to a human Yuan Jing, yet stronger than the Dao Inquiry level.

Thus, the cultivation world called this ability of fifth-grade divine weapons and Demonic Weapons a half-Yuan Jing.

"A half-Yuan Jing consumes enormous amounts of power. I refuse to believe that a mere Dao Inquiry cultivator can pose much of a threat to us." No Shadow had never believed Kun Ji's account. In his view, another Yuan Jing must have been lurking nearby and causing trouble. Otherwise, there was no way he could have been forced into retreat in that battle!

In his view, as long as they remained alert for a Yuan Jing ambush at all times, there was nothing else to fear.

Hisss...

Very soon, one blood-red Cocoon after another descended from the branches of several