439: Chapter 295: Mortal Transcendence Dao Domain 439: Chapter 295: Mortal Transcendence Dao Domain “Changtian!!”
In the sudden turn of events, Li Qingyan ignored his own damaged ridians and pushed his Cultivation Technique to the limit, lashing out at the dark shadow that had appeared.
Flas streaked through the crimson mist, stirring up waves in the air.
The ferocious and massive shadow was split in two, but Li Qingyan clearly felt that his blade had not struck anything substantial.
The phantom dissipated,
Luo Xiran’s voice echoed around like the ethereal sound of an orchid in a secluded valley, filled with disdain:
“Humans, even if you know much more, it still won’t change the reality that you are rely at the Soul Condensation stage.
Even a re scratch is enough for to infiltrate your being with my essence.”
Li Qingyan glanced at him, kneeling on the ground and continuously spewing blood, and bit her lip corner.
Bai Muxi knelt beside Xu Yuan, her jade hand pressed against his back, calling out urgently:
“Young Master…
Young Master?!
Is this…
Ghostification?”
Towards the end, her voice trembled slightly.
Now that the truth of the whole Underground Palace was clear, she couldn’t bear to imagine what would happen to the people of the Underground City if the Upper Realm Young Master Ghostified within these depths.
Hearing the confirmation, Li Qingyan, holding the Blood Divine Stone Jade Pendant in her hand, pressed hard with her fingertips, and a subtle “crack, crack” sound arose:
“Luo Xiran, stop at once.”
“Oh…
stop?
The transformation ritual is irreversible.”
A light chuckle echoed, Luo Xiran’s laughter tinged with a hint of madness:
“Don’t be agitated, this is a transmigration of life’s essence.
Once he becos one of us, he will naturally understand us and know everything we aim to achieve.”
“Crack, crack…”
Li Qingyan, with her gaze lowered, glanced at the four boxes of Source Crystal Bombs at her feet, her voice frosty:
“It seems you truly believe I wouldn’t dare burn both the jade and the common stone with you, a re vile creature?”
Luo Xiran’s voice was vast and ethereal, filled with excitent: “The Saint Heir already said it, my true body is not here.
If you wish for mutual destruction, you can try.”
In Li Qingyan’s crimson eyes, there wasn’t a trace of hesitation; fissures began to appear on the Blood Divine Stone Jade Pendant:
“Then let us try…”
“…..”
“…..”
While Li Qingyan and Luo Xiran were conversing, Xu Yuan was caught between wakefulness and a dreamlike state, feeling the dreadful state he was in.
All things around him seed to have distanced themselves,
Sound, touch, the intense pain within his body, and even the warmth of the blood spilling from his mouth were no longer distinct.
The muffled conversation between Li Qingyan and Luo Xiran was coming through.
Blood Divine Stone Jade Pendant…
Source Crystal Bomb…
Mutual Destruction…
Luo Xiran’s rampant and frenzied laughter…
And that Blood Divine Stone Jade Pendant which Li Qingyan was about to crush…
“Qingyan…”
With a forced smile, Xu Yuan struggled to kneel up, looking at the elegant figure in red before him: “Don’t move.”
“Changtian?”
Li Qingyan’s concerned voice seed to co from afar: “How do you feel?”
Xu Yuan cracked a smile, and the blood that flowed made it sowhat eerie, his voice as thin as a mosquito’s:
“Didn’t I tell you before?
Don’t rush, trust …”
As he spoke,
Li Qingyan seed to realize sothing and quickly said:
“You want to…”
Her voice cut off as Xu Yuan spat out another mouthful of bright red blood, and the buzzing in his ears grew louder, only to see her anxious lips moving in and out.
She seed to be saying sothing important, but Xu Yuan could no longer hear it,
As he watched her lips move, everything started spinning around him.
So tired, so weary, wanting to clear his mind…
At this mont, everything around him began to blur; Li Qingyan’s shout and Bai Muxi’s efforts to rouse him no longer brought any sensation.
But at that mont,
Everything gradually beca clearer, and what was once an impenetrably thick blood mist in the abyss beca transparent to his perception.
His gaze was hazy as he swept it around,
Xu Yuan found that he could see through the blood mist and darkness to Luo Xiran attached to the cave wall with blood tendrils, as well as the Ghostly Fiends prowling the caves.
And in the midst of it,
Within the deep blood mist, Xu Yuan saw a woman.
Full red lips, eyes brimming with affection, as gentle as water, her vibrant red cheongsam outlining her near-perfect figure as she slowly reached out a hand toward him.
The next instant,
As if compelled by sothing in his bloodline, Xu Yuan’s gaze vacant, he slowly stood up and started walking towards the dense blood mist.
“Changtian?”
Li Qingyan, realizing Xu Yuan had stood up, looked back at him instinctively.
Upon seeing Xu Yuan’s face at that mont, her pupils violently contracted.
An intricate pattern was spreading from a scratch on his cheek, which by now had covered half his handso face and was continuing to spread outward.
The white of his left eye had already been consud by darkness, and his blood-red eyes shone eerily beautiful.
His aura had changed.
Li Qingyan was all too familiar with this aura, having felt it more than once on those Ghostly Fiends.
“……”
Li Qingyan watched his movents, her breath quickening, a myriad of thoughts flickering through her phoenix eyes.
Next to her, Bai Muxi instinctively reached out to grab Xu Yuan, to stop him from walking deeper into the blood mist.
“Snap.”
A crisp sound.
Li Qingyan grabbed Bai Muxi’s wrist first, stopping her with her eyes:
“Don’t move.”
“But…” Bai Muxi looked puzzled.
Li Qingyan gripped harder, red marks appearing on Bai Muxi’s wrist.
Gritting her teeth, she spoke deliberately:
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