Villainess protagonist, villainess protagonist, villainess protagonist!
Important things must be said three times.
As a steady and deranged individual, Meng Wan has never been a good pe...
The spiritual power trembled violently, Meng Qingxue's eyes went dark, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Before she could come to her senses, several punches came down one after another, hitting her head repeatedly.
The back of Meng Qingxue's head was deeply sunken.
“Ahem…”
Meng Qingxue coughed up a mouthful of blood, and was horrified. For the first time, he felt fear.
Meng Wan is not an ordinary Qi-refining cultivator at all, and cannot be judged by common sense!
Damn, she was careless.
If she had known Meng Wan was so strong, she should have used her strongest means to kill her directly from the beginning.
Meng Qingxue endured the pain, took out a sword talisman, and activated it without hesitation.
The sword talisman is precious and is her life-saving item.
She was really unwilling to use this thing on Meng Wan.
However, Meng Wan's blood-refined body was too strong. Not only could it block most of her attacks, it also posed a serious threat to her life, preventing her from even escaping.
If this continues, she is really worried that she will die at Meng Wan's hands...
"go!"
Meng Qingxue roared angrily and drove the sword energy towards Meng Wan.
The sword energy was as bright as the sun, emitting endless sharpness.
Before it got close, Meng Wan felt a strong burning pain and was very uncomfortable.
If this sword energy were to materialize, all the blood in her body would probably be burned dry.
Even the soul will be burned into pieces.
Faced with a dead end, Meng Wan became even calmer.
The sword energy has locked onto her. Even if she burns her blood essence to perform the blood escape technique, she may not be able to escape from the sword energy.
However, the best defense is attack. As long as Meng Qingxue is killed, the current crisis can be resolved.
While running for his life, Meng Wan frantically practiced the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique, using blood sacrifice to strengthen his soul.
The so-called blood sacrifice technique is a relatively common blood secret technique. It can exchange one's own blood for strength or heal injuries.
The more blood you sacrifice, the stronger the power you gain in return, but the weaker you will be afterwards.
However, at the critical moment of life and death, Meng Wan could no longer care about so many things. She needed more powerful strength to deal with the dead end in front of her.
40%, 50%, 60%...
In just one or two breaths, 60% of Meng Wan's blood was sacrificed.
As the blood in her body continued to disappear, Meng Wan's body shriveled and sunken at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking somewhat ugly.
She used all the power she gained from the sacrifice to strengthen her own soul.
After sensing the strength of the spirit, Meng Wan frowned tightly.
Not enough, not enough!
With this level of spiritual strength, the Soul-Splitting Nail used might injure Meng Qingxue, but it would not cause her to suffer serious damage or lose her ability to move.
She only has one chance to attack, and she must give it her all!
Meng Wan continued to practice the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique, sacrificing the blood in her body.
Seventy percent, eighty percent, ninety percent!
After sacrificing 90% of the blood in her body, Meng Wan stopped, feeling dizzy.
She vaguely felt that the amount of blood she could sacrifice had reached its limit.
If she continued to sacrifice, she would die immediately without waiting for the sword light to catch up!
Meng Wan began to condense the Soul-Splitting Nail, but the massive blood loss caused her mind to become briefly dazed.
In just this moment of trance, the sword energy almost caught up with her, and the terrifying high temperature directly burned her skin and flesh.
As she felt the pain, Meng Wan's lifeless eyes regained clarity, and she staggered forward.
At the same time, a soul-splitting nail emitting powerful spiritual power was condensed and stabbed towards Meng Qingxue behind.
"ah!"
When Meng Qingxue saw Meng Wan's flesh and blood strangely denting, she was on guard against Meng Wan's counterattack.
However, she never expected that Meng Wan could actually use spiritual attacks!
By the time Meng Qingxue realized something was wrong and wanted to dodge, it was too late. The Soul-Splitting Nail was less than half a foot away from her.
Meng Qingxue's face turned pale, and the sword talisman in his hand almost fell out of his hand. The sword energy that was originally chasing Meng Wan also became unstable.
She could feel the terrifying power contained in the Soul-Splitting Nail. This was an attack directly targeting the soul, and ordinary means could not resist it at all.
Meng Qingxue was sweating profusely and hurriedly activated a small golden round shield to form a solid spiritual barrier in front of her.
"Spirit shield protects the body!"
Meng Qingxue's eyes were red and she looked crazy.
Her palms flew, and streams of spiritual power surged out, madly pouring into the round shield in front of her, trying to block the approach of the Soul-Splitting Nail.
However, the Soul-Splitting Nail passed straight through the shield's escaping light and stabbed straight towards her.
A trace of despair flashed in Meng Qingxue's eyes. She could feel that her soul was shaking uncontrollably under the attack of the Soul-Splitting Nail.
"No! I am a Foundation Establishment cultivator. How could you harm my soul? This must be an illusion..."
Meng Qingxue screamed. Her soul seemed to be torn apart by the attack of the Soul-Splitting Nail. The severe pain made her face distorted.
Meng Qingxue screamed, her voice full of disbelief.
Under the attack of the Soul-Splitting Nail, her soul seemed to be torn apart alive. The severe pain made her face distorted and cold sweat ran down her face.
Meng Wan looked at Meng Qingxue's struggle coldly, raised her hand to snatch the sword talisman from her fingertips, and with the last bit of strength, grabbed a bottle of blood pills from the storage bag.
Pouring all the pills into her mouth in one breath, she practiced her skills with difficulty, digesting and absorbing the blood power in the pills.
It was not until I had digested the entire bottle of pills that the headache and weakness were relieved a little.
Meng Wan took out some monster corpses from the storage ring in her body and began to refine them.
Unfortunately, after she absorbed the Green Mist Dragon, her body strength and bloodline power increased a lot, and these ordinary Qi-refining monsters were of little use to her.
Meng Wan turned her gaze back to Meng Qingxue.
Meng Qingxue is worthy of being a foundation-building cultivator. After being hit by a soul-splitting nail that was strengthened by the blood sacrifice technique, he is still alive.
However, his soul had suffered such a severe blow that although he still had a breath left, he was not far from death.
Meng Wan directly activated the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique and began to absorb and refine Meng Qingxue's essence and blood.
The blood power of a living foundation-building cultivator is much richer than that of a dead person.
Practice quickly while she is still alive.
"Meng Wan, please don't kill me..."
Meng Qingxue looked at Meng Wan, with an expression of pleading and fear on her face.
"I can persuade the clan to give up hunting you down, compensate you with a large sum of spirit stones, and even... capture some independent cultivators for you to cultivate with.
I can give you whatever you want. Please, for the sake of me being your aunt, spare my life."
Meng Wan's martial arts did not stop running, but a look of interest appeared on her face.
"Are you telling the truth?"