The Sea of Blood was endless, as if it had no bounds, harboring infinite killing intent.
The dark red blood surged fiercely, and within it, ominous faces lood, appearing to want to devour all beings stepping into the Sea of Blood.
From ti to ti, pitch-black shadows swam beneath the surface, resembling fearso creatures.
Yet in the face of the Sea of Blood, Chu Nan remained unmoved, but when he looked at Jiang ier, his expression was one of vigilance.
"Hall Master Zhao Shibang of the Ninth Hall, what a coincidence~" Jiang ier said with a charming smile, stepping gracefully and approaching Chu Nan, soon by his side, "I didn't expect to et you here; it's truly my fortune."
"In fact, I adore Martial Artists like you who cultivate the Corpse Dao; there's always sothing particularly intriguing about your aura."
"So, would you like to join from here on?"
Chu Nan was the key to unlocking the Land of Inheritance, and Jiang ier hoped to personally lead Chu Nan to open it, thus currying favor with the Hall Master of the First Hall.
And Chu Nan's interest naturally lay with the final Land of Inheritance; despite Jiang ier's active attempts at seduction, he remained indifferent.
"No need for more words; let's go." Chu Nan's deanor remained cold throughout, and when he looked at Jiang ier, he didn't shy away, as if she was just another passerby he'd encounter on the street.
Even though Jiang ier was a Martial Artist at the peak of the Eighth Heaven, Chu Nan wasn't fearful but sowhat wary.
Alone, he could not easily defeat her, so he opted to temporarily join forces to leave the Sea of Blood.
In fact, Jiang ier had already employed her Charm Technique upon first seeing Chu Nan, yet Chu Nan's strong soul coupled with the protection of Yin Power allowed him to easily resist her charms.
"Oh~ Hall Master Zhao is quite different indeed; no wonder you're a Martial Artist who can command the Ancestral Bloodline." Jiang ier exclaid softly, not expecting Chu Nan to resist her Charming Power.
This, however, didn't deter Jiang ier; instead, it fueled her competitive spirit.
Since stepping into Martial Dao, her Charm Technique had been undefeatable; even the proudest Martial Artists would beco infatuated upon eting her.
Even a Saint indifferent to won could be gradually won over, willing to fall for her.
Jiang ier most enjoyed challenging those who initially evaded or despised her.
Conquering such individuals and then casting them aside brought imnse satisfaction to Jiang ier.
"Zhao Shibang... I hope you can hold out a little longer," Jiang ier thought to herself.
Thus, the two walked side by side, crossing the Sea of Blood.
Scanning the Sea of Blood, Chu Nan suddenly said to Jiang ier, "You've served as the Third Hall Master for probably not less than a millennium, and you've surely entered the Main Hall several tis. Do you know the secrets of this Sea of Blood?"
"Are there any opportunities here, and how can we leave?"
There was no information about this Sea of Blood in the mories of Hai Wujie or Zhao Shibang, so Chu Nan had no choice but to ask Jiang ier.
"Can't hold back and took the initiative to speak to ?"
Jiang ier thought, unable to suppress a smile of pride, then said, "I've ventured into this Sea of Blood twice; I know both the opportunities and how to leave."
"If you wish to know, then hold in your arms, and I'll tell you."
Jiang ier wanted to gradually break down Chu Nan's psychological defenses, making him hopelessly infatuated with her, starting with simple bodily contact.
She believed that any man who touched her would be endlessly captivated, unable to forget.
Just one embrace would make them crave a second, and even more...
Jiang ier had encountered many such n, and she was very confident.
Chu Nan paused, glanced quietly at Jiang ier, and finally nodded, "Alright."
With that, Chu Nan lifted Jiang ier into a princess carry, holding her in his broad embrace.
Jiang ier indeed lived up to her alluring nature; her flesh was incredibly soft, and Chu Nan felt as if his arms would sink into her.
She even had a captivating fragrance, like fine wine, like blossoms in full bloom.
There was no doubt Jiang ier was a born enchantress, who would surely beco an empire-ruining Demon Queen if she entered the Imperial Palace.
Yet Chu Nan's expression remained calm, and not long after lifting Jiang ier, he asked, "Is it enough?"
"Enough~" Jiang ier sighed, her eyes like daggers, "But if you wish, you can hold longer..."
Her tone was so enticing that any man would seem unable to refuse her.
Yet Chu Nan was not an ordinary man. Upon hearing that it was enough, he imdiately placed Jiang ier to the side and then calmly said, "Now, can you tell the secrets of the Sea of Blood?"
Jiang ier was taken aback after being set down; she floated above the Sea of Blood, never expecting Chu Nan to so decisively let her go.
She wasn't afraid of Chu Nan not touching her; not touching represented disgust, fear, or avoidance.
As long as Chu Nan felt anything towards her, Jiang ier had the confidence to gradually break down his defenses, ultimately entrapping him.
But what Chu Nan just displayed was entirely different; it was indifference, calmness, and nonchalance.
To him, she seed no different from any other woman.
This was terrifying because not caring ant she couldn't affect his emotions; so, how could she influence him?
For a mont, anger brewed in Jiang ier's heart; it was the first ti she had been so blatantly ignored by a man.
The Hall Master of the First Hall at least showed a trace of disdain, while Chu Nan didn't show even that.
Jiang ier didn't act spoiled, knowing that to win over a man, one must satisfy him in so way. She said, "This place is nad Blood Beast Space, and it's said that the Sea of Blood here was ford by slaying a Cloud Sea Realm expert."
"The Resentful Soul of that powerful figure lingers within this Sea of Blood, its consciousness forming countless Blood Bodies to attack and devour visitors."
"All of these Blood Bodies possess strength of the Seventh Heaven pinnacle; so can even reach the Eighth Heaven."
"If one can slay a hundred Blood Bodies, they may leave. However, to obtain the Saint-grade Spirit Martial left by the powerful figure in life, one needs to slay a thousand Blood Bodies, a feat no one has achieved thus far."
At this point, Jiang ier's eyes glinted as she thought again of how to draw closer to Chu Nan, she continued, "I entered once during the early and pinnacle of Seventh Heaven, both without securing this Saint-grade Spirit Martial."
"But now I have Cultivation at the Eighth Heaven pinnacle; slaying a thousand Blood Bodies would be easy."
"If you kiss once, we can collaborate to slay a thousand Blood Bodies, and the Saint-grade Spirit Martial as a reward could belong to you."
With such imnse benefits to tempt him, Jiang ier believed Chu Nan would not refuse, leading to more advanced bodily contact and a cherished camaraderie in battle.
The trials of life and death in battle could warm the bond between the two. Jiang ier had won over countless inheritors of great powers with this tactic when she was weaker.
However, to Jiang ier's surprise, Chu Nan rely responded calmly, "No need for you to act; I alone, with one Sword, am enough!"
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