The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 592 - 0: Dragon Soul Tempering the Body

The Ma Family’s spells are called Divine Strike by the side branches, and Summoning God by the main lineage.

The side branches’ methods can only summon wandering spirits and stray souls of this world.

Summoning gods is easy, but sending them away is difficult.

Sometimes, if unlucky, one might summon a malevolent ghost to possess the body, and the person will be completely ruined.

However, the main lineage is different; they know the art of nurturing spirits and raise divine spirits, also known as Sacrificial Spirit.

This Coiling Dragon was originally found by the Ma Family ancestors from the East Sea.

The Coiling Dragon, also known as the Dragon, is the type of dragon that coils around pillars in folk culture, its status is self-evident.

This kind of dragon ranks below the Azure Dragon, belonging to a kind of dragon evolved from terrestrial crawling creatures.

Although it has spawned five claws, there are no dragon horns on its head.

The dragons that evolved in the water are called Fish-transformed Dragons.

Fish-transformed Dragons have no claws, and their underbellies have fin-like appendages.

Ma Dazhi thought that by releasing the Coiling Dragon Sacrificial Spirit, he could scare Long Fei.

Killing someone at the Jiang Family’s home? He lacked the audacity for that.

After all, their family also needed the pills provided by the Jiang Family.

Long Fei is now an Elder of the Jiang Family; if he were killed, it would certainly provoke a deadly enmity with the Jiang Family.

"You little thief, if you kneel and beg me for mercy, I might just spare your life today," he said with a shout, wanting Long Fei to submit.

Long Fei watched the Coiling Dragon Sacrificial Spirit, his face full of interest.

For the green patch on his chest was twitching on its own as if it had encountered a kindred spirit.

Long Fei could feel that the green patch was eager to try, seemingly wanting to devour the Coiling Dragon Sacrificial Spirit.

His blood boiled, and he said to Ma Dazhi with a faint smile, "Just a little snake, not even worth showing off and embarrassing yourself."

There was a chorus of hisses from the others, thinking Long Fei was being too brash.

Even Yan Wuji, upon fixating on the Coiling Dragon, felt a twinge of fear.

If he didn’t summon the Clan’s Treasured Artifact, he might not stand a chance against this Sacrificial Spirit.

"This kid’s going to die because of his sharp tongue!"

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"With the Coiling Dragon Banner out, this guy’s certainly going to be reduced to bones and ashes!"

The crowd discussed among themselves, looking at Long Fei with contempt, thinking he had no sense of self-awareness.

Lin Yingying’s face was full of tension, her heart racing as she stared at the Blood Dragon in the sky.

Seeing such a huge monster for the first time, anyone would not be able to withstand such a shock.

Chu Feng, however, was drinking tea with a calm face, as if his brother could win with certainty.

Of all the people there, perhaps no one was more nervous than Jiang Zongcheng.

This idea of a guest Elder was his suggestion; if Long Fei lost, not only would the Jiang Family be ridiculed, but his position as the newly appointed Family Head would also be untenable.

At this thought, he was filled with resentment towards Ma Dazhi, that fool. He didn’t know what had gotten into him to challenge Long Fei today.

Ma Dazhi’s eyes blazed with anger; at this point, there was no turning back.

With a loud shout, "Divine Dragon, expel the evil!"

In the sky, the Coiling Dragon Blood Soul opened its five claws in the astonished eyes of everyone, and lunged towards Long Fei.

Even without a physical body, the mere aura of this Blood Soul, with its ferocious body of over twenty meters, was enough to scare someone half to death.

Long Fei held the Bodhi Seed in his hand and made hand seals, chanting a ’Om’ mantra.

A golden light shone out from behind him, and a Buddha Dharma Laksana emerged into the air.

"This guy, what a surprise."

Although Chu Feng had long expected Long Fei to have a way to cope, he never imagined that he would use the methods of the Buddhist Sect.

The other young ones too widened their eyes, who would have thought there was a monk hidden among those of the Daoist Sect?

The Karmic Fire of the Buddhist Sect is the nemesis of Yin Souls.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a Dragon Soul or a human soul, once touched by Karmic Fire, all of it can be filtered and burned, leaving behind pure energy that is absorbed into the Divine Sea.

Ma Dazhi’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull as he saw the Divine Dragon getting subdued by the Monk Dharma Laksana with a single hand.

A dragon and a bald head fought against each other in the sky.

The Coiling Dragon unleashed its trump card, wrapping its entire body around the Monk’s Sixteen-foot Golden Body.

One black, one gold.

The two energies collided, causing a thunderous dull roar in the air and stirring up a fierce wind that made the surrounding youths fall backwards.

The Dragon Soul could do nothing against the Monk’s Sixteen-foot Golden Body, but the Karmic Fire on the Monk was burning the Yin Qi on the body of the Coiling Dragon, causing billowing white mist to rise.

This mist was the life force of the Dragon Soul.

Long Fei’s Divine Sea churned, and a vortex formed above his head, enveloping the area in a counterclockwise motion, wildly devouring these energies into his body, and in a moment, his entire being was enshrouded in white fog.

True Dragon Nine Transformations, the Soul-devouring method.

Pure Dragon Soul entered his body, constantly intertwining with the Dragon Blood within.

Long Fei felt his entire body undergoing intense changes, as if every muscle was being reforged.

How could one’s physical body withstand a Dragon Soul?

Soon, his flesh began to burst open, and blood splattered out from the exploding skin.

The spectators gasped in shock. Although he was enveloped in a layer of white fog, these cultivators could see Long Fei very clearly.

Someone shouted, "Look, that kid is not going to last."

"Man, I bet he can’t make it past three seconds!"

"His flesh is starting to burst open!"

Yan Wuji’s lips curled into a smile, taking pleasure in the prospect of watching Long Fei die before his eyes.

Zhang Zi’ang of Dragon-Tiger Mountain also relaxed, drinking fine wine. If Long Fei died today, they could then plan on taking over the copper mines in Binhai.

Shen Yan’er turned her head away with a heart unable to bear it, thinking to herself that he would ultimately pay the price for his arrogance.

Gongsun Zhi felt a bit disappointed; she had thought Long Fei would use the Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method.

Such good Daoist Sect spells, and yet he had to use a method from the Buddhist Sect.

Jiang Yunyi and Jiang Yunlan had tense expressions, thinking that if Long Fei died miserably today, not only would they make an enemy of the Ma Family, but they would also become a joke in the Cultivation World, surely dropping a rank.

Lin Yingying’s eyes reddened with urgency, and had Chu Feng not stopped her, she would have wanted to fight Ma Dazhi to the death.

She shouted at Chu Feng, "He’s bleeding all over, aren’t you going to do anything?"

Chu Feng consoled her, "Hold on a little longer, I believe in Brother Long."

He too was on edge, not knowing what Long Fei was up to, why he was devouring those Dragon Souls.

Human power is limited; however good the Dragon Soul might be, how could it be sustained by mere flesh?

Jiang Zongcheng, sweating from his forehead with urgency, couldn’t help but stand up and shout at Ma Dazhi, "Ma Family’s boy, this is just a contest. Don’t let it end in death!"

Ma Dazhi, head slick with sweat, was by now too preoccupied to be distracted.

Because the situation had gotten out of his control, he could sense the power of the Coiling Dragon Soul dwindling rapidly and was anxiously trying to retract the Dragon Soul back into the Coiling Dragon Banner.

However, the Monk’s Sixteen-foot Golden Body firmly trapped the Dragon Soul.

No matter how Ma Dazhi changed his spells, even nearly depleting his spiritual power, he couldn’t retract the Dragon Soul.

He had a clear realization that Long Fei wanted his Dragon Soul.

Not just to acquire it, but to devour it!

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