In her previous life, Ye Xiruo was betrayed by her husband and best friend, dying a tragic and desolate death.
In a single moment of transmigration, she becomes a "jinx" who brings di...
The three Nascent Soul Venerables who were transferred from the Seven-Yu Circle to the Battle Circle went from being confident and at ease at the beginning to becoming increasingly alarmed as they grew, and finally filled with regret.
Killing these three people would bring them very tempting benefits, but if it meant giving up their lives, even the greatest benefits would become meaningless. The two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Zishu battle circle were also complaining bitterly. They had never seen such a troublesome alchemist. One moment he would kill with a long sword, the next he would unleash a prairie fire, and then he would use a pill cauldron as a hidden weapon.
Damn it, from now on, if anyone says that an alchemist is weak, he'll slap them to death. I've never seen such a brutal, unreasonable, and nonsensical alchemist.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll play with you guys for a bit." Zishu's smile was very warm, but the two Nascent Soul cultivators felt a chill run down their spines at the same time. What was he planning to do?
The next second, Zishu provided the answer. First, he forced back a Nascent Soul cultivator with a sword strike, then a dark cloud descended, and a massive Supreme Being enveloped the Nascent Soul cultivator within it. After reciting a few incantations, a strange smile appeared on Zishu's face.
"I am a very kind person and cannot bear to see killing. Oh, and I'm also afraid of blood." He solemnly held up his blood-stained sword and pressed towards the remaining Nascent Soul Venerables.
The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators were greatly alarmed and were already considering retreating. This alchemist was truly terrifying; he even fainted at the sight of blood. Ugh, he was obviously talking nonsense.
"Why don't you believe me! Actually, I rarely kill living beings. Heaven cherishes life, so how could I easily take someone's name?"
"If you're going to fight, then fight. Stop your nonsense." This Nascent Soul cultivator is going crazy from Zishu's antics.
The ancient and weathered Taishang statue rose and fell erratically in mid-air, occasionally emitting terrifying sounds.
"Keep quiet or I'll roast you!" Zishu roared.
As a result, Taishang's shaking became more and more violent. Zishu chanted several incantations and directly called out to Xiu Qiyu, "Borrow a fire and burn this old bastard to death."
A white flame with a hint of transparency flew out from between Xiu Qiyu's fingers, drifting lightly towards Tai Shang. The flame looked extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any moment in the night sky, but it still landed steadily on Tai Shang. In just an instant, the white Tai Shang turned completely transparent.
"Let this fire burn even more fiercely!" The purple flames quickly merged into the Ice Heart Flame, and in an instant, the enormous Supreme Being was surrounded by the white extension.
"You asked for this yourself. I already told you to be quiet."
In the night sky, the enormous burning cauldron was strikingly conspicuous. Zishu, sword in hand, charged directly at the last Nascent Soul cultivator. Without uttering a word, the fight began.
The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators were stunned by Zishu's methods, their minds reeling. It was actually Bing Xinyan! Needless to say, Nascent Soul cultivators trapped inside the Supreme Realm would suffer annihilation, body and soul. He had finally managed to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn't want to die such a miserable death here.
"Damn it, you killed my brother, I'll fight you to the death! Aaaaaah!" Huge palm prints appeared one after another, almost covering half the sky. A glint of light flashed in Zishu's eyes; this was finally starting to look like something.
Zishu swung his sword forward fiercely, but unexpectedly, the countless palm shadows were cleaved apart by the game's dwarf. The people above the Nascent Soul Venerable had vanished without a trace.
Zishu was furious but laughed. It was just a simple trick. The clothes looked like they were going to fight desperately, but they actually ran away.
Zishu sheathed his sword, shrunk the Supreme Being to the size of a palm, and retrieved it. Then he walked towards the divine carriage.
He ignored Xiu Qiyu, who was still engaged in a frenzied killing spree.
"Senior Brother, you're back. Are you injured?"
"I'm fine." The Ice Heart Flame was still burning on the Supreme Peak, and Zi Shu's expression was actually somewhat excited. Had something interesting happened?
"Junior Sister, add more firewood, burn this old bastard to death!"
"You mean there's someone in here who's being grilled?"
Zishu nodded: "I've discovered a new function of the Pill Cauldron; it can directly refine enemies whose strength is lower than your own."
"Isn't it too cruel to use living people to make pills?"
"Junior Sister, don't forget these people are here to kill you. It's either you or me. If Xiu Qiyu hadn't arrived in time, all three of us would be in danger."
"I understand." A wisp of sky-blue flame appeared at Ye Xiruo's fingertip.
"Azure Lotus Heaven." Although the color of Azure Lotus Heaven has changed somewhat, its aura remains unchanged.
Ye Xiruo nodded, and the Azure Lotus Heaven and the Ice Heart Flame directly mixed together, burning fiercely. Zishu kept chanting incantations, seemingly refining the Nascent Soul Venerable inside.
"Sigh, we can't use Tai Shang to cook things anymore." Ye Xiruo sighed.
Shadow Search: (⊙o⊙)…
I wonder how Brother Xiuqi is doing? There are three Nascent Soul cultivators outside.
"Little Leaf, I'm back."
Ye Xiruo looked up and saw Xiu Qiyu walking in. She immediately rushed over: "Brother Xiu Qi, are you alright!"
"It's nothing."
Xiu Qiyu's near-perfect face was less than five centimeters away from Ye Xiruo, and Ye Xiruo was once again captivated by Xiu Qiyu's beauty. She wondered how long it would take before she could become immune to someone's good looks.
"I killed two of them, and one escaped at the Nascent Soul stage, but he won't amount to anything."
Ying Xun was greatly shocked. He had single-handedly killed two Nascent Soul cultivators and severely injured a Nascent Soul Venerable. Was this the strength of the world's number one swordsman?
"How did you end up here?" I thought it would be at least another month before I could see Brother Xiu Qi, but I didn't expect to see him so soon.
“I entered a secret realm in the ancient domain and obtained a legacy. After passing all the trials, I sensed that you were in danger and thought of appearing before you, and so I appeared before you.”
Ye Xi blinked her eyes; this was truly surreal.
"It should be attributed to the inheritance of tradition."
"Congratulations on Brother Xiu Qi's great increase in strength."
"You too, you're about to form your core, congratulations." Xiu Qiyu took out a small, bright red dagger from her ring, which was exquisitely carved with phoenix patterns.
"This is a gift I'm giving you, along with the cloak I'm wearing. I'll bind it to you with my blood first, and see how it goes."
A drop of blood fell onto the bright red dagger, which immediately transformed into a streak of red light and disappeared into her palm.
What's going on?
"Wait and see."
Sure enough, a moment later, a small red dagger mark appeared in her palm.
"This is a dagger."
"Yes, it's called 'Bloodthirst,' capable of cutting through iron like mud. It's a rare and powerful weapon, given to you for self-defense."
"Thank you, Brother Xiu Qi."