Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1419: Blood Slaughter Demon Scripture
Hiss... hiss... hiss...
Strands of Qi Blood Power are drawn out from the blood-colored orb.
However, Xiao Yi’s brow suddenly furrowed.
"What’s going on, why has it become so difficult?" Xiao Yi frowned.
At this moment, Guu Lianxing was already sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.
Xiao Yi injected strands of Qi Blood Power into her body.
While guiding the Qi Blood Power to move around her bloodline, he silently frowned.
Right now, he felt it was extremely strenuous to draw these Qi Blood Powers.
The Qi Blood Power being extracted amounted only to strands.
Days ago, in the Illusion Light Cave Mansion, extracting the Soul Power orb was not so strenuous.
The Soul Power drawn was continuous and effortless.
Yet here in the Blood Light Cave Mansion, extracting Qi Blood Power could only be done strand by strand, and it was extremely laborious.
This blood-colored orb and that Soul Power orb should be the same tier of power and density.
It’s clearly the same tier of power.
When extracting Soul Power, it was extremely easy for him.
Why is it exhausting to extract this Qi Blood Power?
Xiao Yi couldn’t help but frown slightly.
Outside the Main Mansion, those eight Heavenly Talents were also drawing strands of Qi Blood Power.
However, the formations outside their bodies evidently had an auxiliary effect.
And the formations were by no means ordinary ones.
Hence, they appeared to draw faster and more effortlessly than Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi silently frowned.
Such a slow pace, to completely repair Guu Lianxing’s Heavenly Star Bloodline, would take several days, or even longer.
"Forget it." Xiao Yi whispered to himself, temporarily dispelling distractions, focusing solely on repairing Guu Lianxing’s bloodline.
But, just at this moment.
On Xiao Yi’s other hand, his fingers began to move oddly.
His Universe Ring trembled slightly.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi wondered and released his sense.
Of course, he more or less had a hypothesis.
Indeed, inside the Universe Ring, the Cold Flame Sword was stirring.
The moment he entered the Main Mansion and saw this blood-colored orb, he knew the Cold Flame Sword would surely react.
Whenever Qi Blood Power appeared, the Cold Flame Sword would react.
Especially given the immense Qi Blood Power inside this massive orb in front of him.
"Understood." Xiao Yi sent a message.
"Wait until I finish fixing someone’s bloodline, then it’s your turn to absorb."
Xiao Yi knew there was a Sword Spirit inside the Cold Flame Sword.
It could understand his transmitted voice.
However, now he was frustrated with the slow Qi Blood Power extraction, so he casually sent a message.
Unexpectedly, inside the Universe Ring, the Cold Flame Sword shuddered abnormally.
The tremors grew fiercer.
The Cold Flame Sword’s shaking caused the Universe Ring to vibrate continuously.
Xiao Yi’s fingers quivered.
"Little thief?" Beside him, Gongsun Huowu watched Xiao Yi’s constantly trembling fingers and questioned with puzzlement.
"It’s nothing." Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently.
In his mind, he sent a message to the Universe Ring.
"What are you doing? If you keep messing around, I won’t be polite."
Once the message landed.
Yet the disturbance inside the Universe Ring didn’t cease, but rather intensified.
"You rascal, are you really testing my patience, threatening to destroy your sword body, burn your sword consciousness?"
Xiao Yi merely threatened but wouldn’t truly destroy his Cold Flame Sword.
Unexpectedly, within the Cold Flame Sword, a querulous old voice bellowed.
"You brat, how dare you?"
"I’ve tolerated you long enough, this is prohibited, that’s prohibited."
"If it were a million years ago, a brat like you daring to disrespect me would already have been wiped out by my thought, sent to the Netherworld."
"Hmm?" Startled, Xiao Yi listened.
To speak of it, he was hearing the Sword Spirit talk so much for the first time.
Although he always knew there was a Sword Spirit in the Cold Flame Sword.
The times the Sword Spirit spoke were countable.
Moreover, this was the first time he accurately heard the Sword Spirit’s voice.
"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "From what you said, even after a million years, you can’t do anything to me now?"
"You..." the old voice visibly stalled.
"Behave yourself," Xiao Yi coldly noted, "I don’t know what you count as, perhaps remarkable a million years ago, but now, you’re merely a Spiritual Sense."
"If I wanted to destroy it, it would be done in a snap."
Speaking of this, the Sword Spirit’s words surprised Xiao Yi, while also having anticipated something.
Predicted was the long existence of the Sword Spirit.
After all, the Cold Flame Sword was forged centuries ago.
Naturally, what surprised Xiao Yi was the existence of the Sword Spirit, seemingly longer than he anticipated.
Listening to this tone, it seems it’s not an ordinary Sword Spirit.
But, a Sword Spirit is just a Sword Spirit, merely a Spiritual Sense.
Xiao Yi undoubtedly wouldn’t fear this threat.
The turmoil within the Cold Flame Sword ceased.
But the Sword Spirit’s voice grew more desperate.
"You brat, at this slow pace, when will it be my turn to absorb?"
Already feeling irritated with the slow pace, Xiao Yi’s face darkened upon hearing this.
"I’ve tried my best to extract, if you can’t wait, absorb it yourself."
Once the message landed, light flashed in Xiao Yi’s hand, pulling out the Cold Flame Sword.
Almost the moment the sword body appeared, strands of Blood Qi Power were drawn from the blood-colored orb, then entered the sword body.
The Cold Flame Sword, being a Mid-grade Holy Artifact.
Such a tier of Holy Artifact would require the Peak of Saint Emperor Realm cultivation to fully unleash its power.
Naturally, the Sword Spirit within the sword absorbed Qi Blood Power even faster than Xiao Yi.
Minutes later.
Another transmission arrived.
"Brat, can’t you lend a hand to help out the old me?"
"As a Sword Cultivator, if the sword isn’t in your hand, if you don’t unleash Sword Power, how can the sword body’s power be maximized?"
The Sword Spirit’s voice, anxious and irritated, echoed again.
"It’s irrelevant to me." Xiao Yi replied indifferently.
Long ago, he accepted the Cold Flame Sword absorbing Qi Blood Power.
Thus, he didn’t stop the Cold Flame Sword from absorbing the power within the blood-colored orb.
But now, concentrating fully on repairing Guu Lianxing’s bloodline.
Extracting the Blood Qi Power was already slow; splitting speed to control the Cold Flame Sword would slow down Guu Lianxing’s bloodline repair further.
The Sword Spirit’s transmission abruptly stopped.
An hour later.
"The power within this Blood Pill is sufficiently pure and dense, brat, you lucked out."
"I’ll give you a benefit."
Xiao Yi didn’t respond.
Yet moments later, strands of Martial Arts Text appeared spontaneously in Xiao Yi’s mind.
"Brat, this is the Blood Slaughter Demon Scripture, a Cultivation Technique of the Qi and Blood Dao. How much you comprehend depends on your ability."
The Sword Spirit’s voice, old yet teasing.
"Blood Slaughter Demon Scripture?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Xiao Yi’s face twitched; this Cultivation Technique knew it wasn’t anything good.
Nevertheless...
Xiao Yi glanced at Guu Lianxing beside him, then at the Cold Flame Sword.
Moments later, curiosity piqued; he sensed the texts within his mind.
...
Second update.
