"Ah!"

Baili Xi let out an inhuman scream, his figure rapidly retreating.

A deep slash mark appeared on his chest, revealing even the writhing internal organs inside.

An ordinary Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist would, upon receiving such grave injuries, be entirely defenseless even if not instantly killed. Yet, in the moment Baili Xi was injured, he showed unexpected tenacity, gritting his teeth and reversing his grip to stab at Luo Feng.

Swish!

The blood-red Sword Qi shot out with intense ferocity, as if a crimson venomous snake pouncing on its prey.

Luo Feng’s figure flickered, narrowly avoiding the strike, his gaze landing on Baili Xi as his mind stirred.

The horrifying wound on Baili Xi’s chest didn’t bleed, instead, beneath the skin, a layer of blood-red glow squirmed slowly, as if alive.

"This Blood Corpse Demon Technique is truly terrifying, not only is its attack power astonishing, the blood energy’s toxicity can corrode a martial artist’s Gang Qi, and even its defensive power is aberrant. It’s probably not an ordinary Earth-level Cultivation Technique."

Observing the blood glow writhing in Baili Xi’s wound, a thought flickered in Luo Feng’s mind.

The opponent, worthy youth of the Blood Demon Sect, wasn’t famous in the rtiad without reason.

If not for his own Grand Momentum, it would be uncertain if he could even wound the opponent.

However, through this exchange, Luo Feng discerned a slight weakness.

This powerfully potent blood energy right arm seemed to be Baili Xi’s weakness; when his right hand was severely injured earlier, his aura weakened by a tenth or two.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng’s figure vanished from where he stood, reappearing beside Baili Xi once more.

"Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens!"

Thunder exploded in mid-air as Luo Feng wielded the saber with both hands, slashing downward.

Baili Xi’s gaze was filled with shock and fear; Luo Feng’s strength surpassed his expectations, and compared to just a month ago, he seemed like a different person.

Buzz!

Knowing the terror of Luo Feng’s Saber Technique, Baili Xi didn’t hesitate, pushing his entire Yuan Qi to the limit, his body surging with blood light, a massive claw extending, reflecting a cold light in the sunlight.

Clang!

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber struck the blood claw, as if slashing at a piece of refined steel, sparking a shower of sparks, the saber cutting through a few inches of flesh before halting.

Pu!

Baili Xi spat a mouthful of fresh blood from the shock, yet remained ferocious, his right claw surging with blood energy, grasping the saber tightly, his left hand wielding the sword, slashing at Luo Feng, determined for mutual destruction.

Luo Feng’s Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber was caught by the blood claw, unable to be withdrawn; seeing the blood-red Sword Shadow approaching, he took a deep breath and punched out.

Boom!

The fist collided with the sword, the blood-colored treasured sword was shaken open, chaotic and violent shattered Qi Force wreaking havoc between the two.

At this moment, the distance between them was less than three steps, the Qi Force swirling like a hurricane between them, chaotically slicing.

Baili Xi, grasping the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, found himself in an unavoidable predicament, his clothes instantly torn to shreds by the Qi Force, revealing blood marks on his skin, his already pale face turning completely bloodless.

Luo Feng ignored the Qi Force raging around him, sensing the weakened power on the saber’s edge, immediately withdrawing Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, slashing swiftly towards Baili Xi’s right arm.

"Sever!"

With this slash, he exerted his full strength, finally severing the blood energy arm in one stroke.

That bizarre arm, once separated from Baili Xi, immediately ignited, turning to nothingness.

Poof!

With the blood energy arm severed, Baili Xi’s entire Yuan Qi decreased by sixty to seventy percent, spurting blood from his mouth, his whole body like a deflated balloon, hurriedly shooting away.

"Die."

Luo Feng swept forward in pursuit of Baili Xi.

Baili Xi, gazing at Luo Feng, his eyes blood-red and grotesque, suddenly opened his mouth, roaring towards the town below.

Roar!

The howl was like a lone wolf howling at the moon, shrill and mournful, concentric rings of tangible sound waves spreading out.

Hmm?

Luo Feng, about to kill Baili Xi, suddenly sensed a sharp whistling sound from below, unimaginably fast, accompanied by a strong sense of danger.

Swish!

Luo Feng’s figure flickered repeatedly, vanishing from his original spot.

In the next moment.

In a tavern in the town, dozens of blood-red figures soared into the sky, tearing apart the afterimage Luo Feng left behind effortlessly with their claws.

Howl!

The figures halted, emitting wolf howl-like shrieks from their mouths.

At this moment, Luo Feng finally saw the appearance and form of the figures, involuntarily drawing a light breath.

The figures before him were all grotesque, one of them bearing three massive claw marks, one wound nearly severing him, eyes like blood, devoid of any human emotion, left only with ferocity, weirdness, bloodthirst, and cruelty; they were Blood Corpses.

However, these blood corpses are different from the ones seen before, their entire bodies shrouded in a layer of blood light, as if soaked in fresh blood. Their nails are nearly a foot long, cold and sharp, resembling spirit weapons.

"These people were Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists when they were alive..."

With just a glance, Luo Feng can see the differences in these blood corpses.

The aura of these people is extremely powerful, far surpassing the blood corpses seen before.

"Luo Feng, let them play with you for a while. Next time we meet, it will be the day you die!"

Baili Xi looked at Luo Feng with a cold gaze, carrying a hint of dread.

These blood corpses were all spiritual rotation martial artists from South Mountain Town. After being slain by him, they were refined into blood corpses. Among them, the highest cultivation was a peak fifth rotation martial artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, unexpectedly proving useful now.

"These blood corpses might not be able to stop him, I’d better leave quickly."

Logically, these dozen blood corpses joining forces should pose a threat to a peak sixth rotation Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, but Baili Xi has a premonition in his heart that these blood corpses won’t be able to match Luo Feng.

Their strength, exceeding common logic, shatters his understanding of the might of a peak sixth rotation Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist. He doesn’t dare gamble by staying here.

Baili Xi has made up his mind to leave here and wait for the Blood Poison Demonic General to arrive and slay Luo Feng at all costs.

Whoosh!

With a slight tap of his foot, Baili Xi flashed away, not even considering the multitude of Blood Demon Sect disciples engaged in battle in South Mountain Town.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar...

At the same time, the dozen blood corpses seemed to receive an order, their figures springing forth as fast as lightning toward Luo Feng, mouths wide open to reveal sharp fangs within.

Luo Feng glanced at Baili Xi, coldly smiled, and pushed six parts of his Grand Momentum to the extreme, continuously swinging the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber.

Blade Qi of astonishing power scattered in all directions, like a storm of saber energy.

Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash...

These blood corpses, having long lost their intelligence, faced with the saber energy, did not dodge, charging straight into the saber energy storm.

The blood corpses transformed from Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists with incredible strength, only having some cuts sliced onto them by the saber energy, cannot dismember them.

But this is already enough. The Grand Momentum contained in the saber energy directly obliterates the remnants of their instinct, turning them into a pile of mindless walking corpses.

Baili Xi flew over several thousand meters, just about to look back at the situation. Blood corpses, as long as their bodies aren’t completely destroyed, will fearlessly attack. A dozen Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists should be enough to threaten a seven rotation Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist. If they manage to slay Luo Feng, all the better.

Slash!

At this moment, Baili Xi’s brows furrowed, his body tilted slightly to the left, before suddenly opening his mouth to spit a mouthful of fresh blood, almost falling from midair.

His right leg bore a bloody slash mark.

Luo Feng, gripping Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, stepped on the void, walking toward Baili Xi, secretly thinking: After merging the third form of Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens, speed increased by nearly twenty percent. Off guard, even an early-stage seven rotation Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist must drink hatred on the spot.

"How... how is that possible!"

Baili Xi, seeing Luo Feng, glanced around and found all those blood corpses lying motionless on the ground, their eyes almost popped out from their sockets.

Dozens of blood corpses transformed from Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists were slain in the blink of an eye!

"Luo Feng, if you fall into my hands, I will cut you into a thousand pieces, then refine you into a blood corpse, never allowing you to reincarnate!"

With a furious roar, Baili Xi pushed his Qinggong to the limit, intending to escape.

"Shame, you won’t have that opportunity."

Sky Cloud Step deployed, Luo Feng’s figure, like a drifting cloud, closed the distance to Baili Xi in an instant.

"Ah! I’ll fight you to the death!"

Unable to fight back, unable to escape, the feeling is akin to a blade on the neck, knowing full well it can strike at any moment, yet unable to evade. Under the pressure of looming death, Baili Xi’s will finally collapses as he crazily unleashes Yuan Qi, charging at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng remained unmoved, calmly watching the charging Baili Xi. Out of fury, Baili Xi’s attack became disorderly, like a beast in madness.

"Die!"

With a swift step, Luo Feng’s figure moved like a phantom, sidestepping Baili Xi’s attack, seizing the perfect gap, a swift slash of his saber.

Slash!

Baili Xi’s body continued forward a few dozen meters, a blood arrow suddenly spurting forth at the neck, his head falling away.

The blood glow on his body quickly faded; blood arrows spurted from Baili Xi’s body like a flooding river.

Clang!

Reinserting the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber into its sheath, Luo Feng deeply exhaled turbid air, looked down and saw his clothes in tatters, beneath the skin, wounds could still be seen, a finger-length injury on his left hand still bleeding.

During that melee, Baili Xi practiced the Blood Corpse Demon Technique, suffering heavy injuries, so naturally, Luo Feng couldn’t escape unscathed.

This was thanks to his physique surpassing ordinary people and having achieved the realm of Spirit and Flesh Unity; had it been another peak sixth rotation Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, they might have succumbed to Qi Force or even died on the spot. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Seems I need half a day of rest before heading to Dayang City..."

Wiping away the blood from his mouth corner, Luo Feng took out a healing Spirit Pill, consumed it, and displayed a wry smile.

This battle seemed easy, but the danger within was something only he knew. Baili Xi’s Blood Corpse Demon Technique was perplexing and unpredictable; a slight carelessness could lead to death, like dancing on a blade’s tip.

If it weren’t for Baili Xi’s mental collapse, winning would have taken much more effort.

Shifting his gaze, Luo Feng’s eyes fell upon Baili Xi’s corpse.