Sacrificial Artifact System: From Bell-ringer to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Sect novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100: Chapter 91: Slaying the Heavenly Person with a Single Sword (Sixth Update, Please Subscribe)

"Qi Blood Holy Realm, in its embryonic form..."

Li Qian’s eyes shimmered with a strange divine light.

Just by the name, one could tell that this Divine Skill was extraordinary, born only after the Pure Holy Body had reached perfection.

However, the Qi Blood Holy Realm was still in its embryonic state; he needed to continue absorbing the essence energy from the demon stones to grow the Qi Blood Holy Realm from its embryonic state to a true Qi Blood Holy Realm.

The function of the Qi Blood Holy Realm was very peculiar; it could form an intangible Qi Blood Suppression against all beings within the Holy Domain.

Any creature possessing Qi Blood would be affected.

Even martial arts experts, who use True Qi as their force, with Qi Blood simply being the body’s fundamental energy, would be seriously affected once influenced within the Qi Blood Holy Realm.

Of course, the extent of the impact was not known to Li Qian, as he had not used it yet.

Furthermore, it was merely in embryonic form at the moment.

In addition, the Qi Blood Holy Realm had a very useful function; it could support him in levitating and flying.

However, flying would consume Qi Blood.

Not being a Heavenly Person but still able to fly, one can only say that the Qi Blood Holy Realm was quite peculiar.

Immediately, Li Qian made a move, using his Qinggong to dart towards the distance, preparing to return to the Divine Sword Sect.

He did not use the Qi Blood Holy Realm to fly.

The consumption was too great.

There was simply no need.

...

In the night.

A figure hurriedly flew through the air, landing on a hillside, staggering and unable to hold back a mouthful of fresh blood.

The True Qi inside his body was nearly depleted.

He took out an Elixir Bottle from his bosom, poured out the last elixir, swallowed it, and began to regulate his breathing as the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi started to converge around him.

But suddenly, his face changed, and, getting back to his feet, he vomited another mouthful of blood.

He couldn’t help but look in the direction of the Divine Sword Sect.

He was less than a hundred miles away.

If he could escape to the Divine Sword Sect, plus the recuperative care from Baihua Palace’s Heavenly Person, together with the timely convenience of his own sect’s advantageous location, perhaps there would still be a glimmer of hope.

But now, it was too late.

He was nearly spent, no longer capable of flying.

Already injured and not fully healed, he had fought continuous battles over the past few months, and now, after being ambushed... although he retreated all along the way, the enemies pursued too closely, clearly intending to finish him off completely.

"Xiao Wendao, you sure can run, no wonder you have the nickname Runner Xiao, you almost made it back to the Divine Sword Sect."

A cold voice came from the night sky.

Then, a figure shot across and landed on a nearby treetop, panting heavily, clearly exhausted.

He had never seen anyone run like this.

Forcing him to chase for a full day and night, spanning a distance of two to three thousand miles.

"Chen Ao, what kind of benefits did King Luo offer you to make you chase so desperately? I advise you to turn away from your wrongdoings sooner rather than later. King Luo’s downfall is only a matter of time."

Xiao Wendao asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Wendao, you’re in no position to worry about me now."

The figure on the treetop was an old man who appeared to be in his fifties or sixties, with a horse-like face, sinister eyes, and brimming with murderous intent.