I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 4390 - 2035: Self-Destruction (Part 2)

Indeed, at this moment forming an alliance with Xu Xiaoshou, I below and He above, no longer constitutes an equal relationship.

But the outcome remains as previously expected by Cursed Yin; Xu Cursed alliance, invincible under heaven, all ancestors together must drink defeat.

"So according to Cursed Yin’s insightful opinion, under the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique, after Saint Xin took my punch, how is his injury, and what should be done now?" Xu Xiaoshou followed up with flattering remarks.

Cursed Yin fell silent for a moment.

When that mad dog punched, his consciousness had been fully refined by Saint Xin, without any sensing.

Using the Origin True Stele to reconstruct a strand of myriad forms of myself, I realized how terrifying Xu Xiaoshou’s destructive power is.

If it weren’t for the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique, Saint Xin would have perished on the spot; no other possibility.

Cursed Yin no longer wants to recall how he died miserably and directly concludes:

"The Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique, essentially is an exchange of sacrifice for amplification, a transaction with luck, with a time limit."

"This is a reckless act, no different from various acts of the War Ancestor, and the costs are irreparable; it doesn’t even touch half the subtleties of a ’technique’."

"We don’t need to pursue him at all; sooner or later Saint Xin will naturally reappear."

The stunning technique of Saint Xin, when evaluated by Cursed Yin, is no different than roadside trash.

Yet after a pause, Cursed Yin’s tone changes again:

"But after all, with the skill accumulated over millions of years, he should actually be able to withstand your punch."

"Not doing so implies He has bigger schemes."

The baby paced back and forth, thinking and speaking:

"Before He seized my Phantom Swords Technique, there was only the path of hard confrontation, but when your punch landed, Saint Xin had already acquired seventy percent of it."

"The technique lies in trickery; at least from Cursed Yin’s perspective, Saint Xin at that moment had multiple ways to avoid your punch, preserving more strength for a comeback opportunity."

Xu Xiaoshou raised an eyebrow; was there really a gain?

"What do you mean?" He awaited further explanation.

Cursed Yin spoke again: "The simplest way is the Returning Consciousness Tomb, remember?"

Returning Consciousness Tomb?

Xu Xiaoshou’s mind flashed back to the battle with Tong Ai Cangsheng, Cursed Yin borrowing the power of Southern Region evil cultivator forces, condensing consciousness, forcibly resurrecting.

That rug-pulling action was considered as completely burying Tong Ai Cangsheng’s life path because after that, Tong Ai Cangsheng would either die at Xu Xiaoshou’s hand or at Cursed Yin’s hand.

"Are you suggesting that Saint Xin will, like you at that time, borrow the power of various Spiritual Cultivators from the Apricot Realm... No, use the Devil’s Will in others’ hearts, condense the true me and return?"

Cursed Yin was astonished.

This guy is a bit too clever.

He just gave a hint, without even the chance to elaborate, and Xu Xiaoshou deduced everything?

"Indeed, it’s precisely the Apricot Realm!"

But it’s really satisfying communicating with a smart person, Cursed Yin nodded three times, and continued:

"Saint Xin has entered your Apricot Realm; leaving a brand on you might be difficult, but leaving a backhand on various Spiritual Cultivators is too easy."

"And if He originally intended to use the Returning Consciousness Tomb, then when realizing that your punch can’t be caught, He would likely voluntarily disassemble the self and stealthily evade to various Spiritual Cultivators in the Apricot Realm."

"Thus, He can preserve the maximum extent of the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique’s power, waiting for another rise at Eastern Mountain."

Saint Xin, is in the Apricot Realm!

Xu Xiaoshou felt a sudden rush of urgency, feeling there’s at least a sixty percent chance.

He didn’t even need Dao Qiongcang’s verification; after listening, even He felt this was Cursed Yin’s best self-preservation method.

But now, if He appears again in the Apricot Realm, it might scare the snake in the grass.

Xu Xiaoshou steadied his emotions: "So?"

Cursed Yin was surprised once more.

This guy is too calm.

Ordinary people upon knowing their backyard is infiltrated would rush back immediately to find the intruder.

This young man is highly seasoned, directly tracing the solution approach...

One Hallmaster Dao is enough to cause headaches.

Xu Xiaoshou turned out to be so cunning.

It seems my early demise and ejection from the arena can only be deemed as ’deserved’ or ’unlamented’!

"But the crowd in the Apricot Realm, you’re afraid you can’t keep them safe." Cursed Yin opened his mouth with a cold laugh, pouring cold water on Xu Xiaoshou.

Yes, Cursed Yin is petty and can’t bear to see others do well.

Xu Xiaoshou also had to pay some costs, Cursed Yin was happy to see it happen, even though among the Apricot Realm crowd, there were devout Phantom Swords Technique followers too.

"No, not the crowd in the Apricot Realm."

That cold water didn’t pain Xu Xiaoshou; He appeared to think deeply, muttering quietly:

"Cutting off the Apricot Realm crowd might just sever part of my Way of Name, impair my endurance, but it can’t kill me."

"Saint Xin is not foolish, his ambition can’t be limited like this, otherwise he’d have died before you did."

Cursed Yin: "..."

"Continuing to push onward, having acquired seventy percent of your Phantom Swords Technique and preserved perhaps more than half of the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique’s power, the time is limited, forcing Saint Xin toward winning everything in the end."

"Therefore, He wouldn’t erupt in the Apricot Realm, taking that insignificant benefit; instead, greedier, wanting more, at least enough strength to match my punch."

"If he cannot acquire strength, he must obtain more of the Great Path, like refining your Phantom Swords Technique, furthermore encroach upon others."

Cursed Yin: "..."

Although Xu Xiaoshou’s reasoning process repeatedly insults others.

Listening to these self-murmured words, Cursed Yin was indeed astonished.

This guy reacts too quickly; one moment it was "Xu Xiaoshou’s" thinking, he easily transitioned into "Technique Demon Saint Xin’s" psyche.

Moreover, under these circumstances, outlined possible directions for Saint Xin’s action, almost aligning with my guesses.