Chapter 15.2: Beheading and Carving Souls

Wen Renhe held Yin Hanjiang tighter, the child he saved back then was now dying.

This silly child was already seriously injured, yet he forcibly gave his genuine Qi to Wen Renhe letting go of his last trace of vitality.

“Yin Hanjiang, since I already saved you once I can save you for a second time. As long as I don’t allow you to die, you will not die.” Wen Renhe’s face sank as he looked at the sword beside Yin Hanjiang.

Yin Hanjiang never stored the sword in his storage bag and stubbornly became a sword protector making this sword gain some self-consciousness.

After Wen Renhe entered the cultivation path, he had stolen many cultivation methods from the demonic path and one of them, which was the most difficult to cultivate, seemed just right for him.

“Your name is Red Underworld Sword.” Wen Renhe said to the Devil Sword.

When he threw this sword to Yin Hanjiang, he never told him the name of the sword.

Because when you called out the name of the sword you would awaken its consciousness.

When the Red Underworld Sword heard someone calling its name, the sword trembled and left the sheath on its own accord, floating in front of Wen Renhe with countless strange patterns appearing on the sword that Yin Hanjiang had never seen before.

Wen Renhe looked at the sword and recited a technique, lines appeared on his body which looked similar to the Red Underworld Sword.

It was a life-bound magic weapon so when Seven Star Killing Halberd sensed what Wen Renhe was about to do, it started buzzing. Wen Renhe raised his hand slightly and commanded at Seven Star Killing Halberd: “Don’t make any noise.”

Seven Star Killing Halberd shook a few times but it was forcefully suppressed by Wen Renhe and finally quieted down.

The Red Underworld Sword turned into countless blood swords while Wen Renhe recited the technique, the swords pierced Wen Renhe’s body in pattern. As countless blood swords pierced the man in the cave, blood splattered against the stone wall and fell on Yin Hanjiang’s face.

Yin Hanjiang eyelashes trembled painfully several times but in the end he failed to open his eyes and see his Lord, whom he was determined to protect. Devil Venerable, who was cut with Red Underworld Sword, embarked on a road of death.

Wen Renhe’s heart was pierced by ten thousand swords, but his mouth did not stop. He slowly raised his hand and drew a formation in the air with great difficulty that was identical to the pattern on his body.

It was Heart Blood Soul Locking Formation. After the array was drawn the blood red light of the array integrated into the soul of Wen Renhe.

Cutting the body with the blood swords and carving the soul with blood!

When the Red Underworld Sword left his body, Wen Renge’s body turned into bloody mist with a bang and dissipated into the cave.

Seven Star Killing Halberd screamed as Polis star was gradually stained with blood.

A quarter of an hour later a bloody mist gradually condensed into a human silhouette. In the moment when his soul was scattered and the body disappeared, Wen Renhe endured the excruciating pain of the broken soul and firmly completed the Blood Cutting Array.

In the realm of cultivation there were many techniques called Blood Cutting.

The cultivator had to draw blood patterns on his body and destroy his body and soul with his own hand and use Blood Cutting technique in the moment before his death to completely fuse his body and soul into one.

This Heart Blood Soul Locking Technique has been practiced by only one person in millions of years. It was not because it was not strong enough but it was a technique of nine deaths and only one lifetime. Without absolutely strong faith, it was impossible to endure such pain.

After it was completed, no matter how many wounds you suffer, as long as you have enough spiritual energy, you will be able to recover.

Wen Renhe put on the black robe that had been thrown to the ground and pain of cutting his own soul with his own hands still remained in his body. He frowned slightly and took the pill from his sleeve, swallowing it.

When his body had recovered to 50%. Wen Renhe lifted up Yin Hanjiang and injected his newly acquired genuine Qi into Yin Hanjiang meridians, forcing out the evil qi from his body caused by Burning Sky Drums.

In the next few months, Wen Renhe and Yin Hanjiang were in a small cave. After absorbing spiritual Qi, he transferred it to Yin Hanjiang to repair his damaged meridians little by little.

Qiu Congxue, who was far away, was carried on Baili Qingmiao’s back as she climbed the mountain.

Qiu Congxue said to Baili Qingmiao: “Don’t worry about me and don’t take me back to the sect.” She fainted after that, she was hurt more severely than Wen Renhe. The Buddha’s light was very damaging to ghost cultivators, all ghosts in her body crossed over so she couldn’t use any of her cultivation.

Seeing Qiu Congxue’s reluctance to return to the sect, Baili Qingmiao thought that she was too badly injured to be cured and didn’t want to face her fellow cultivators so she made up her mind to save her.

Baili Qingmiao reported this situation with the talisman given to her by her master and tied Qiu Congxue, who was unconscious to her back as she rushed to Jiuding Mountain.

Jiuding Mountain was said to be a temple for immortal cultivators, even Mahayana realm cultivators would be suppressed to a mortal level here.

Baili Qingmiao could not fly, and the cliff was very steep, so she gritted her teeth with tears as she used the vine to climb.

Along the way, she fell countless times, her face and body was covered with scars. She thought of giving up, but when she thought of the fellow cultivator on her back waiting for her to save them and thinking of the countless people she was unable to save during the war Baili Qingmiao gritted her teeth as she summoned her courage to continue climbing.

When she finally reached the top of the mountain, she was almost dying.

Jiu Yang was good at hiding so ordinary people were unable to find it. Baili Qingmiao was lying half dead on the top of the mountain, when Jiu Yang, thinking that he was already dead, became attracted to her divinity coming out of the soil trying to absorb Baili Qingmiao’s cultivation.

Another snake, which was always guarding the Jiu Yang crawled up to her. Seeing its appearance Jiu Yang and the snake began to fight.

Baili Qingmiao was awakened up by the sound of the snake and was overjoyed to find Jiu Yang right in front of her. She killed the snake with all the strength she had left plucked Jiu Yang and stewed it together with the snake.

The aroma of the Jiu Yang healed Baili Qingmiao wounds and helped her advance to the fifth stage of Golden Core realm.

If Baili Qingmiao drank the meat mushroom soup, she would have been able to soar to heaven. But she didn’t take advantage of the elixir and soaked Qiu Congxue into the soup. Seeing the flesh regrowing on her body she said happily: “So you’re a girl.”

When Qiu Congxue internal organs were fully grown, Baili Qingmiao fed Qiu Congxue all the leftover soup after soaking her.

Qiu Congxue’s realm was instantly restored to the Mahayana, her face rosy and healthy.

When Qiu Congxue woke up, she saw very beautiful woman looking at her with her chin propped on her hand, her gaze filled with undisguised joy: “Senior, you are finally cured.”

Cured? Qiu Congxue sat up and suddenly felt that something was very wrong. She looked down and found that she had grown flesh.

At this time, a sentence appeared in Qiu Congxue mind – seeing the concerned eyes of Baili Qingmiao and the pot of Jiu Yang soup she was fed she couldn’t help sighing “This time it’s over.”

Although she didn’t know where it came from, Qiu Congxue nodded approvingly and said: “It’s over.”

“What’s over?” Baili Qingmiao blinked and naively looked at Qiu Congxue.

“I am the altar master of the demonic sect and a ghost cultivator. In order to cultivate the merciless path I devoted myself to the Hungry Ghost path and gave up my body in order to feed the ghosts. Only after such sacrifices had I reached the Mahayana realm.” Qiu Congxue looked at Baili Qingmiao with a fierce glare.

It was only then that Baili Qingmiao noticed that something was wrong, she took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground. She said in a trembling voice: “Senior, Senior, what’s wrong with you?”.

“What’s wrong?” Before Qiu Congxue could deceive her, her warm finger pinched Baili Qingmiao neck and said in a voice full of hatred “I am a ghost cultivator, it was not easy for me to give up my body. But you with a mouthful of soup made it all regrow. I will strangle you!”

Edited by: Ninja

Proofread by: Mari

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