DreamersGN Chapter 154 Blood Mist Mutation, Destruction of Death Points
Chapter 154 Blood Mist Mutation, Destruction of Death Points
Chapter 154 Blood Mist Mutation, Destruction of Death Points
Clang!
Two streaks of azure sword light intersected. Suddenly, Zhao Chenfeng's eyes widened, blood vessels clearly visible in them, and the ferocious smile that had just appeared on his face froze.
He clearly saw that one of the three divine auras of the Azure Cloud Pattern Sword had shattered during the collision.
Divine Qi and Divine Will are closely linked; when Divine Qi is shattered, his Divine Will is also significantly impacted.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain brought by the backlash of divine will, Zhao Chenfeng recalled the Azure Cloud Pattern Sword and kept it by his side, his eyes fixed on the unscathed azure sword light.
He finally saw clearly the tiny, blood-red halos hidden beneath the cyan sword light.
There are nine rings in total, representing that this divine weapon possesses nine layers of divine energy.
Going a step further, there are the legendary divine weapons.
"Nine layers of divine energy? How is that possible?!"
Zhao Chenfeng was shocked. He knew that the amount of Divine Qi was often linked to one's cultivation level.
A person with his level of cultivation can at most condense three layers of divine energy; any more than that and his divine will will be overwhelmed.
Those who can condense nine layers of divine energy are often the last in the divine energy realm, only a step away from becoming a grandmaster.
Even if this line is vertical.
"Nine levels of divine power, is it difficult?" Mo Di asked calmly, his expression neither arrogant nor impatient.
He already knew that the divine will could not bear too much divine energy, simply because his mental strength was insufficient.
This world is extremely unfriendly to the spirit; similarly, cultivators in this world face numerous difficulties in improving their spiritual strength.
Only after reaching the Divine Realm can they actively improve their mental strength by refining and tempering their divine will.
Unlike Mo Di, who started improving his spirit through meditation as soon as he embarked on the path of transcendence, only to have his talent go astray and he ended up putting all his points into his physique.
Even so, with the enhancement of several marks, his spirit still far surpassed that of most Divine Qi Realm cultivators in this world.
After condensing his divine will, his mental strength rose again. Inside the carriage, he casually condensed nine layers of divine energy for Yuan Tu Abi.
The cyan sword light returned to his side, and Mo Di mocked Zhao Chenfeng, whose face was grim:
"Practice makes perfect. Don't keep thinking about why others can do it, but think about why you can't."
"If you can't do it, isn't that your own problem? Stop finding fault with others and think more about the reasons within yourself."
Veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands clenched into fists.
Ignoring the backlash he had just suffered from the divine will, Zhao Chenfeng endured the headache and condensed a temporary layer of divine energy on the Azure Cloud Pattern Sword.
"Hmph, so you're actually approaching me on your own initiative? Instead of running away, you're actively trying to get close to me?"
Seeing the azure sword energy slashing diagonally towards him, Mo Di calmly maneuvered his two swords to meet the sword energy.
Yuan Tu Abi wielded his swords with both hands, but the sword energy crumbled upon contact.
"If I don't take the initiative to get closer, how can I possibly cut you down with my sword?"
Zhao Chenfeng charged forward along with the sword energy, thrusting his cloud-patterned sword straight out, as if to take advantage of the opportunity when the two swords intercepted the sword energy to pierce the Taoist's heart.
With a thought, Modi did not recall his twin swords, but instead allowed the blood mist swirling around his feet to rise and envelop his entire body.
Within the blood mist, murderous intent surged, distorting reality and manifesting on his body as a ferocious blood armor.
Ding.
Two clear voices came from one in front and one behind, one from Zhao Chenfeng in front and the other from behind.
When his first attack failed, Zhao Chenfeng was startled. His instincts preceded his consciousness, and he transformed into a sword light and fled into the sky.
The person behind him was a little slower. Just as he transformed into a sword light and used his sword escape technique, he was struck by a long spear crackling with lightning.
With a loud bang, the intruder was slammed into the ground by the gun blade.
The entire Zhao residence seemed to shake.
"Another Divine Realm expert, is this all you're relying on?" Mo Di looked at the person who had been shoved into the ground.
This was an old man with gray hair, short and thin, whose hands holding the sword were so thin they looked like two chicken claws. He wore a black robe with gold patterns, giving him a rather incongruous and strange appearance, like a chicken spirit in human form.
"Same clothes here, is this old man also from your Qingming Palace?"
Just as Modi was about to stab the old man to death with the Dragon Slayer Spear, the old man in the pit suddenly opened his eyes wide, merged his body and sword into one, and escaped by sword escape.
"Elder Bai, are you alright?" Zhao Chenfeng rushed to the old man's side and asked with concern.
The old man, known as Elder Bai, coughed up blood, wiped the blood from his mouth, and gathered his true energy to suppress the raging ice and lightning within his body.
"I'm alright for now, but that damned evil Taoist priest, taking advantage of my unpreparedness, actually injected a wisp of heavenly thunderous power into my body, damaging my internal organs. I'll suppress it... *poof*!"
Elder Bai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood that had frozen into ice. Blood mist seeped from his entire body, his body temperature plummeted, and even his eyelashes were covered in frost.
"Elder Bai, you..." Zhao Chenfeng accidentally got some blood mist on his fingertips. When he saw that his fingertips had instantly turned purple from the cold, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly took two steps back.
"Cough cough, that lightning bolt was unlike any I knew. Its nature was extremely yin and cold, and even I found it difficult to withstand."
The old man coughed twice, spitting out two shards of ice, and pointed shakily at the red-robed Taoist priest, saying:
"Who exactly are you? And why have you attacked my Qingming Palace disciple so viciously?"
Modi simply said coldly, "You're not very capable, but you're quite adept at twisting the truth."
This old man clearly belongs to the same faction as Zhao Chenfeng, and had been lying in ambush near the Zhao residence for a long time; otherwise, he wouldn't have come out to betray him at such a crucial moment.
It's obviously too late to say these things after the betrayal.
The blood mist emanating from his body spread throughout the entire Zhao residence.
The figures, once seen in the mental space, are now appearing in the material world, their shadowy forms shrouded in mist.
After Modi pierced through the Heart-Image Space, the distorted echoes of the past transformed into his power.
The blood mist that now envelops his body is the physical manifestation of his killing intent transformed by the Seed of the Mind.
Unlike the distortion caused by his past emotions, this power will not cause his body to become alienated.
To distinguish it from distortion, he called it "awakening."
He has not yet fully mastered the Seed of the Mind, so he cannot be considered fully awakened; he can only be considered incompletely awakened.
The blood mist enveloping the Zhao residence is an incomplete awakened weapon. It can only be forcibly manifested by using Mo Di's divine will as a carrier, and the figures within it are all derivatives of it.
Enveloping a certain area of space and eroding or isolating it is one of the abilities of the incomplete awakened weapon "Crimson Blood Mist".
It also has another ability, which is even more dangerous and can only be manifested in the hands of Mordi.
"What are all these?" Zhao Chenfeng looked at the figures surrounding him, his brows furrowing slightly as he exhaled a puff of white mist.
Under the shroud of blood mist, the surrounding temperature dropped lower and lower, and even with his divine protective energy, he could hardly bear the extreme cold.
If he was in such a state when he was in relatively good condition, Elder Bai beside him was clearly in even worse condition.
With each breath, life slipped away with the exhaled white mist; he could barely even hold onto his three-foot-long sword.
call out.
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air rang out from behind. Zhao Chenfeng, with a grim face, slashed backward with a sword aura.
The sword energy clashed violently with a large cleaver, barely managing to repel it.
Zhao Chenfeng turned around and saw a tall man wearing a strange mask with holes and strange clothes, holding a large cleaver with a notch on the blade, staring at him with a sinister gaze.
The man's gaze was devoid of any emotion, as if he were staring at a piece of pork on a chopping board, sending chills down his spine.
"You..." Before he could finish his question, he caught a glimpse of several figures approaching from the corner of his eye.
A person holding a weapon that spins and makes a strange booming sound, wearing a human skin mask on their head.
One of them had burn scars all over his face and wore a metal claw on one hand.
Besides these, there were many more bizarre and terrifying creatures that gathered around.
Just one glance at them sent shivers down Zhao Chenfeng's spine, as if these things could only appear in the deepest, most terrifying dreams of a person.
He poured his true essence into the Azure Cloud Pattern Sword and unleashed wave after wave of sword energy, struggling to defend against the attacks of the bizarre being.
The arrogance of the Taoist priest just now turned into regret.
He didn't regret making an enemy of them, but rather regretted not calling on more senior members of his sect to come and help.
Zhao Chenfeng was caught in the quagmire of conflict and focused all his attention on the battle until he heard a series of sounds like porcelain shattering. He turned around abruptly and saw that Elder Bai could no longer hold on.
A flash of cold light appeared first, and by the time the spear tip was right in front of him, Elder Bai had only just reacted, barely managing to raise his sword to try and block the dragon-like spear.
But he didn't expect that the moment the spear tip touched the sword, this divine weapon, which was supposed to be indestructible and had six layers of divine energy, would shatter inch by inch.
The divine energy on the sword had no effect whatsoever before it shattered along with the divine weapon, and the feeling it gave back to the divine sense was as if it had been killed.
Before he could even show his shock, the spear pierced through his protective aura and plunged heavily into his head.
Strangely, after Elder Bai was pierced by the spear, he did not become a bloody mess. Instead, like a piece of shattered porcelain, his body began to peel away inch by inch from his head.
This process was unstoppable, and even his divine will was shattered along with it.
Modi sheathed his Dragon Hunter Spear, his sinister gaze turning to Zhao Chenfeng, his pupils now tinged with a blood-red hue.
The one that just killed Elder Bai was another ability of "Crimson Blood Mist".
Anything that is placed in the crimson blood mist will develop a "death point".
By applying force to the dead point, it can be easily destroyed, as exemplified by Elder Bai being reduced to fragments.
Different things have different numbers of dead points. Beings with higher realms and ranks than Modi often have very few dead points, or even none at all.
In Mo Di's view, Elder Bai and Zhao Chenfeng have no fewer than thirty fatal flaws.
It can be described as being full of flaws.
"A death point, it's a pity there's no death line, otherwise I could have played the role of 'Mystic Eyes of Death Perception'. No, if it were a death point, with the surrounding blood mist, 'Flandre' would be more suitable, right?"
Flandre is a character from the Touhou Project series. She has the ability to see and destroy "eyes." By applying force to an eye, she can easily destroy the corresponding object.
Furthermore, she can move the object's eye into her hand and then destroy it, something Mordy cannot do.
Modi stared at Zhao Chenfeng, who was still fighting, or more precisely, at his weak points, feeling quite eager to try his luck.
Just like a child who has received a new toy, they can't wait to try it out.