Chapter 551: Chapter 544: Heavenly chanism Technique and the 7-Day Curse Killing
Hearing Chen Hai’s explanation, Zi Die gave him a glaring look, but didn’t say much else.
After all, she understood that Chen Hai’s words were rely an unintentional slip.
As for Min Yang, he was the architect of his own demise.
When he saw that the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect had breached their sect’s gates, and he, as a Guest Elder, neither contributed to the defense nor took advantage of the chaos to loot.
After being killed in the treasure vault, Zi Die, who had been too close to him, was implicated by his actions.
At the Guest Elder Hall, due to the nature of their relationship, she had been interrogated many tis.
Had it not been for her displaying her Shou holding sand, proving her innocence, she could have been directly dealt with as an accomplice of Min Yang, which was not an impossibility.
Because of this, whenever she heard others ntion her close relations with Min Yang, Zi Die would feel a burning anger and frustration stir within her.
The few Guest Elders continued their casual conversation, and after staying for a while, Chen Hai hesitated for a mont before returning to his own courtyard.
“That Golden Armored Thunder Tribulation was Luo Batian’s son.”
“That day, the shadow avatar he manifested was directly shattered by ; he must hate to the bone.”
“That guy, from the words of that day’s avatar, is surely soone arrogant and contemptuous of all, having suffered such a big loss, he definitely won’t let it go!”
“True Saint and True Demon should belong to the sa level, and I have only just reached the level of a True Saint, while Luo Batian has been a True Demon for many years, in terms of combat experience, coming from a peaceful era, I certainly can’t match him.”
“If he finds the ti to co to the West Barbarian Mountain Territory and intrudes into the Bloodthirsty Sect to target , how should I respond?”
Just earlier outside, hearing those Guest Elders talk about the day the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect invaded, Chen Hai suddenly thought of this matter.
On Blue Star, he was invincible, but in this world, the waters are too deep.
He himself doesn’t know how many there are whose strength exceeds his own.
Because of this, he tries to keep a low profile as much as possible, preferring to hide if he could, not wishing outsiders to know about his existence.
The last ti he made a move was only because there was no other way.
After all, his wife Ye Qingqing is a true core disciple of the Bloodthirsty Sect, and she has developed a certain affection for the sect and her master, Fang Qingshan.
Considering all angles where possible, lending a hand to the Bloodthirsty Sect seed necessary to Chen Hai.
The na Sea King Supre Elder was well known within the sect, but fortunately, the higher-ups in the sect were cautious and didn’t expose him.
Otherwise, if others knew that he was just a Guest Elder and resided in this very courtyard, wouldn’t that be terribly annoying for him?
The Heavenly chanism Technique can divine Heaven’s secrets and sense potential future events…
Concerned about the possible threat from Luo Batian, Chen Hai first thought of the newly mastered Heavenly chanism Technique.
In the practice room within the courtyard, he sat cross-legged, as composed as an old monk in ditation.
Then, clasping the seal, he started using the Heavenly chanism Technique, calculating with his fingers.
His face was expressionless, the sun, the moon, and the stars seed to revolve in his eyes.
At this mont, he seed to be an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao; there was no trace of emotion visible in his eyes.
“That Luo Batian, along with a group of people, fled from the Qianshan Territory to the neighboring Qiu Mountain Territory?”
“In the Qiu Mountain Territory, they took over a small sect; for now, they still haven’t secured their footing.”
“The native sects greatly repel the outsiders from the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect, and the conflict between the two groups is still ongoing?”
“No wonder it’s been half a year without any news from Luo Batian; that explains it!”
“According to my calculations, no more than another six months will pass before the situation of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect in the Qiu Mountain Territory stabilizes, and then Luo Batian will co to the Qianshan Territory seeking revenge.”
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A full stick of incense ti passed, and more, before Chen Hai, exhausted, ceased his calculations.
The Heavenly chanism Technique, this secret technique, could only barely be cultivated after one stepped into the realm of True Immortals.
This Dharma thod had quite a high threshold, but its effects were extrely impressive.
The first ti Chen Hai used this technique, he was quite satisfied with the outco.
The only downside was that the consumption of spying into Heaven’s Secret through this technique was quite large.
In his feeling, after using this technique once, it seed even more exhausting than when Ye Qingqing had dragged him to the cave mansion, constantly squeezing him for nearly half a month.
After knowing so general circumstances of Luo Batian’s current situation, as to why the Golden Armored Thunder Tribulation followed Sun Jitian to the West Barbarian Mountain Territory and not his father to Qiu Mountain Territory, Chen Hai had figured out the reason.
After all, the West Barbarian Mountain Territory was a remote and impoverished area, where True Immortal and True Demon level powerhouses were, if not non-existent, certainly very rare.
anwhile, in the Qiu Mountain Territory, Luo Batian, who was at the level of a True Demon, was constantly engaged in fierce battles every few days.
The Golden Armored Thunder Tribulation, if it stayed by his side, could easily encounter incidents and perish by accident.
Following Sun Jitian to the West Barbarian Mountain Territory, in this remote area where it was hard to find many strong opponents, with the strength of the Golden Armored Thunder Tribulation, under normal circumstances, preserving his life would definitely not be a problem.
Poor parents all over the world, Luo Batian’s arrangents were extrely thorough.
Unfortunately, he had never anticipated that within the Bloodthirsty Sect of the West Barbarian Mountain Territory, there would still be such a variable as Chen Hai.
“I just knew, that Luo Batian surely wasn’t soone easy to deal with.”
“His offspring killed, his avatar directly crushed, having suffered such a huge loss, he would definitely seek revenge.”
“With only about half a year left, that kind of veteran of the battlefield, having grown through fights, if he personally cos here, I think defeating him might be sowhat difficult…”
A sense of urgency spontaneously arose in his heart, and Chen Hai, feeling exhausted, stood up and started pacing back and forth in the practice room.
“Strike first to gain the upper hand, hesitate and suffer the consequences.”
“Still thinking of coming to the West Barbarian Mountain Territory to kill after half a year?”
“Perfect, the Seven-Day Curse Killing Technique I just cultivated not long ago hasn’t found a place to be tested, so it’s good to take you as the experintal subject!”
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Pacing back and forth in the practice room for nearly an hour, Chen Hai gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
After making his decision, he first rested for a couple of hours.
When the extre fatigue brought by using the Heavenly chanism Technique had completely dissipated and his ntal state had fully returned to its peak, he began to prepare the various materials needed to perform the Seven-Day Curse Killing Technique.
A palm-sized grassman woven from Soul-breaking Grass.
Soul-breaking Grass was highly poisonous yet had little dicinal value, and could be found abundantly with just a few turns around the mountains near the Bloodthirsty Sect.
Other necessary items such as beast hide, talisman paper, and golden needles were also not too rare.
It took just half a day for Chen Hai to gather all the materials needed to perform the Seven-Day Curse Killing Technique.
At Midnight, during the hour of the child.
He formally began the ritual, having woven the grassman, he covered it with a sheet of exotic beast hide that bore Luo Batian’s na.
Then, he set the grassman upright, fixing it onto the ground.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the grassman, Chen Hai vividly recalled the appearance of Luo Batian’s avatar that day and while doing so, he chanted repeatedly.
The hour of the child refers to the ti from eleven at night to one in the morning the next day.
At exactly midnight, during the transition of yin and yang, Chen Hai, who had been closing his eyes and chanting, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes, at this mont, were exhibiting a strange bloody-red color.
In the pitch-dark practice room, the Blood Light bursting from his eyes illuminated the three feet around him.
“Now is the ti…” Picking up the golden needle he had prepared earlier, Chen Hai accurately and ruthlessly plunged it into the left eye of the grassman covered in hide.
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