Imdiately after, the Chaos Dharma Form lightly blinked its single eye. Without any grand display, the Pixiu Dharma Form's body suddenly beca covered in cracks, on the verge of collapsing.
"Impossible, how can you also possess a Dharma Form?"
Liu Guanlin was dumbfounded, looking at Su Jie with disbelief.
That was a combat technique only mastered at the Yang God Realm, through weaponizing the Primordial Spirit, mimicking the Tao Chaos Creatures, to learn and comprehend.
Below the Yang God Realm, you wouldn't even see the shadow of Tao Chaos Creatures, let alone mimic and create a Dharma Form.
Liu Guanlin's ability to create a Pixiu Dharma Form relied on sculptures left by ancestors and burning his Primordial Spirit, with a resolve of nine deaths to one life, barely managing to drive the Dharma Form Pixiu into shape, and even then, only with the power of one strike.
But not only did Su Jie possess a Dharma Form, his Chaos Dharma Form was several tis larger than Liu Guanlin's Pixiu Dharma Form, looking like the difference between a father and a son.
"It's just a Dharma Form, who doesn't have one?"
Su Jie curled his finger, the single eye of the Chaos Dharma Form rotated, emitting a beam of light that shattered mountains and rivers, directly annihilating the Pixiu Dharma Form and completely dissolving Liu Guanlin's lower body, leaving only his chest and abdon.
"You..."
Liu Guanlin stared wide-eyed in fear, but before he could finish his last words, Su Jie's palm force reached across from afar, blasting his head apart.
Just as Liu Guanlin's Primordial Spirit began to escape, it was caught by Su Jie with a single hand, its consciousness ground away, and stuffed into a Soul Summoning Banner.
The current Sect Master of the Purple Mist Sect, Liu Guanlin of the Taoist Platform Realm Second Layer Heaven, thus fell at the hands of Su Jie.
"A bountiful harvest!"
Su Jie caught the Storage Bag left behind by Liu Guanlin with one hand and the Pixiu sculpture with the other.
First, his Divine Sense swept across the Storage Bag. Seeing the amassed wealth inside, Su Jie's mouth spread into a smile.
Then Su Jie fiddled with the sculpture, indeed sensing a trace of the aura of the Tao Chaos Creatures.
It's like having a ready-made mold; as long as the Primordial Spirit is poured in, it can be weaponized into the Pixiu Dharma Form. However, due to the aura being too faint and weak, the ford Dharma Form is also very weak.
This could serve as a trump card for others, as Cultivators below the Yang God Realm can't use Dharma Forms.
But Su Jie had long condensed his own Chaos Dharma Form with the help of the Ancient Mirror, and his Chaos Dharma Form was even more powerful, so this sculpture was quite useless to him.
Sizzle!
The Thousand-Handed Centipede flew in front of Su Jie, looking eagerly at the Pixiu in Su Jie's hand, its mouth wide open, with a covetous expression, waiting for Su Jie to feed it.
"Eat it."
Su Jie tossed the sculpture, and it fell into the mouth of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.
The Thousand-Handed Centipede swallowed it whole, and then its body shook, growing visibly larger at a slow pace.
Now the Thousand-Handed Centipede is evolving towards the Tao Chaos Creatures, and the sculpture with the trace of Pixiu aura from the Tao Chaos Creatures is beneficial to the growth of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.
After a brief cleanup of the battlefield, collecting the essence blood, damaged Divine Souls, and various spoils, Su Jie mounted the Thousand-Handed Centipede and flew towards another direction.
That was the direction of Murong Yue, where Su Jie's true form appeared. The blood light pursued by Murong Yue, who was at the Third Level of Daoist Platform Realm, was naturally fake.
However, Murong Yue wasn't lonely, as guests were already waiting for her.
"I wonder how my lady is doing over there!"
Thoughts flashed in Su Jie's mind as the Thousand-Handed Centipede beneath him accelerated, rushing through the air.
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