Chapter 88 You Must Pay the Blood Debt
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoyun's heart softened. He curled the corners of his lips, reached out and stroked his face, and said gently: "I am a cuckold. I have a very strong life. That's why I won't die that easily. Believe me, okay?"
Tan Tai Lie didn't want to agree. If something happened to Tang Xiaoyun, he didn't have the confidence to survive alone. After going through so much, Tang Xiaoyun had already been imprinted deep in his soul, and his heart could no longer accommodate anyone else.
But he saw that Tang Xiaoyun was determined. If he didn't agree, according to his personality, he would definitely do it secretly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to protect him by then.
"Oh, never mind..."
Finally, he sighed and said to Baichuan: "Baichuan!"
"I'm here!"
"Make sure Xiaoyun is safe. If anything happens to him, I will hold you accountable!"
"yes!"
Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
After finalizing the plan, Baichuan and Ye Lan returned to the Demonic Sect as planned to obtain the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum and the Mysterious Ice Jadeite, while Shanying went to southern Xinjiang to obtain the Netherworld Earth Heart Lotus.
In the meeting hall of the Demonic Cult, after Mu Qianheng and his companions offered their blood and essence for the last time, the bronze statue in the bronze coffin showed a slight reaction.
Hei Jiang stood beside the coffin and saw the bronze statue's fingers move. Hei Jiang's face was filled with joy. He clasped his fists and said respectfully to Tan Tai Yin, who was sitting on the throne: "Master, the Blood Immortal has been resurrected!"
When the originally lazy Tan Tai Yin heard this, his figure flashed and he came to the side of the coffin in an instant. He lowered his head and stared at the bronze statue inside, with an ecstasy that could not be concealed on his face.
"Great! The Blood Immortal has resurrected. My great cause is almost complete!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Qianheng and the others looked at each other secretly, and then they slowly moved towards the door, ready to run away at any time.
Tan Tai Yin was so engrossed in her joy that she didn't notice. Hei Jiang saw this and hurriedly reminded her, "Master, the Blood Immortal has been resurrected, but he's still in a coma. It's best for him to use his soul power to recognize his master, otherwise he won't be under control once he wakes up."
"Alright, without further ado, I will make him recognize me as my master!"
After saying that, Tan Tai Yin put two fingers together and pointed them at the forehead. While injecting true essence, he drew out a trace of soul power and then injected it into the forehead of the bronze statue.
The moment the soul power was injected into it, the armor on the outside of the bronze statue began to fall off piece by piece, revealing a handsome man with fair skin and red hair inside.
This was the first time that Tan Tai Yin saw the true appearance of the Blood Immortal with his own eyes. His long, flame-red hair hung down at his side, making his skin look even paler than snow.
When Tan Tai Yin came closer to take a closer look, the Blood Immortal suddenly opened his eyes. His narrow pupils glowed with an eerie dark gold, like a sharp blade tempered with blood. It was breathtakingly beautiful yet extremely dangerous.
Even though Tan Tai Yin didn't like male beauty, she couldn't help but be attracted by the beauty of the Blood Immortal, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.
As his dirty hands reached out towards the Blood Immortal, a flash of anger flashed in his dark golden eyes, and he roared in an instant: "How dare you! You ants, you dare to be disrespectful to me, you are seeking death!"
Before he finished speaking, the Blood Immortal rose into the air from the coffin, his eerie red hair moving in the wind, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to attack Tan Tai Yin.
"Master, be careful!" Heijiang shouted.
Tan Tai Yin suddenly woke up, quickly stepped back, and distanced himself from the Blood Immortal. He said with lingering fear: I almost died just now!
Hei Jiang quickly ran to Tan Tai Yin Gao and asked with concern, "Is the leader injured?"
"No...but what's going on?" He had clearly injected soul power into the Blood Immortal, so why didn't the Blood Immortal recognize him as his master?
"This..." Hei Jiang couldn't explain it. According to historical records, by nourishing the blood immortal with essence and blood, and injecting soul power into him when he was resurrected, he would be able to make him recognize his master, but why didn't it succeed?
The Blood Immortal stared at his empty palms and sneered, "You escaped pretty quickly. Well, I think it's time to stretch my muscles."
As he spoke, he stretched himself, looked up at everything in front of him, and said with emotion: "It's been a hundred years. I have been sleeping for a hundred years, and it seems that this place has not changed much."
He looked around, finally fixing his gaze on Tan Tai Yin, and asked with a smile, "You were the one who woke me up?"
“…It’s me…” Tan Tai Yin stared at Xue Xian warily.
Upon hearing this, the Blood Immortal suppressed the anger in his eyes and replaced it with an admiring look. "Very good, if you wake me up, I will give you a chance to be my servant. What is your name?"
Tan Tai Yin sneered, then, displaying the aura of a sect leader, sneered, "You want me to be your slave? Dream on!"
It seems that a little bit of soul power is not enough for it to recognize the master, so I will add some more.
It happened so quickly that Tan Tai Yin quickly formed a seal and shot out two streams of soul power towards the Blood Immortal's forehead.
The Blood Immortal was stunned for only a moment before returning to normal. After realizing Tan Tai Yin's intention, he sneered, "Soul power? It seems you want to refine me into a puppet for you to control, but you really underestimate me!"
The Blood Immortal was furious, and his aura suddenly burst out. In an instant he arrived in front of Tan Tai Yin and Hei Jiang.
The dark golden light in the Blood Immortal's eyes suddenly grew stronger, and an invisible majesty swept over like a mountain pressing down on one's head.
Tan Taiyin secretly said, "How fast!", but when he wanted to escape, it was too late. The next second, his throat tightened and he was lifted into the air.
The Blood Immortal's pale and slender fingers were tightly strangling his throat, with bloody murderous aura lingering on his fingertips. The murderous aura condensed into a sharp blade. If it moved forward just a little more, it would be able to make Tan Tai's hidden soul fly into the sky.
"You are just a mere ant, and you dare to think of controlling me?" The Blood Immortal's voice was filled with the murderous anger he had when he slaughtered common people a hundred years ago. With a casual wave of his other hand, Heijiang was pierced through the chest by a bloody blade, and he hit the stone wall heavily, spitting blood.
Tan Tai Yin struggled and tried to fight back, but Xue Xian sneered and tightened his fingers, saying in a contemptuous tone, "Your soul power is not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth."
After saying that, his fingertips suddenly pierced into the center of Tan Tai Yin's eyebrows, forcibly pulling out a strand of his own soul thread, then he closed his eyes and inhaled the soul thread into his body through his nostrils with great enjoyment.
Then he let out a comfortable sigh: "Ah, this is the taste. The soul thread of my own life is much more delicious than ordinary soul power..."
He suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Qianheng and others who had moved to the door, his eyes as if he was looking at delicious food.
Mu Qianheng and his companions were so frightened that they trembled all over. It was difficult for them to deal with Tan Tai Yin alone, and now there was such a terrifying Blood Immortal. They were afraid that the nine of them would die here today.
"Don't even think about running away. I'll come and see you guys after I finish what I'm doing here." After saying that, he flicked his fingertips and a bloody mark was left on the door behind Mu Qianheng and the others.
With just a flick of his fingers, he set up a prison formation. Who could match such magical power?
The Blood Immortal withdrew his gaze, stared at Tan Tai Yin and licked his lips. He really wanted to suck all the soul threads of this man in one gulp, but considering that he had just been resurrected and still had a lot to do, he decided to spare his life.
He quickly grabbed Tan Tai Yin's wrist with his free hand, and with a snap, the wrist bone broke.
"ah--!"
Tan Tai Yin screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and severe pain instantly swept through his body, causing him to break out in cold sweats.
The Blood Immortal looked at his painful and twisted expression with satisfaction, then let go and threw him to the ground like a piece of rag.
Then he stared down at Tan Tai Yin and said in a cold voice, "Even though I've been asleep for a hundred years, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant. From today on, your life is my reward. I hope you will remember this. If you dare to disobey me in the slightest, I will wipe out the entire Heavenly Demon Sect!"
After saying that, Xuexian flicked his sleeves, strode past Tan Tai Yin, walked straight to the leader's throne, and sat down nonchalantly.
Obviously, he was going to replace Tan Tai Yin.
Mu Qianheng, who was standing by the door, glared at Tan Tai Yin with resentment, cursing inwardly: "Fool! You provoked this evil star for no reason, and even implicated us. Even if I cut you into pieces, it wouldn't be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart."
It was thought that Tan Tai Yin was absolutely sure that he could control the Blood Immortal, but not only did he fail to do so, he also got himself and the entire Demonic Cult implicated.
Tan Tai Yin slowly got up from the ground. The injury on his wrist had been temporarily controlled by his true energy. At this point, any resistance he wanted would be like hitting a rock with an egg.
Now the only thing he could do was pretend to compromise and secretly look for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
"Hey! Hey there, if you're not dead, get up quickly." Xuexian said unhappily to Heijiang who was lying on the ground and died.
Heijiang pretended not to hear. Anyway, he was seriously injured and could not do anything. The key point was that this Blood Immortal Fruit was really as cruel and murderous as the rumors said, so it was better not to provoke him.
However……
"Since you can't get up, then don't ever get up!" After saying that, the bloody murderous energy at the Blood Immortal's fingertips condensed into a sharp blade, which was about to pierce Heijiang's heart in the next second.
Heijiang was startled and, enduring the severe pain in his chest, quickly got up: "No, no, no, I'll get up right away, right away."
He hurriedly walked to the Blood Immortal, knelt down, and said respectfully, "Master Blood Immortal, what are your instructions?"
Seeing that Hei Jiang's attitude was quite good, Xue Xian sneered and asked, "Let me ask you, does the Kunlun Sect still exist?"
Hearing this, Hei Jiang subconsciously stole a glance at Tan Tai Yin, then said, "The Kunlun Sect has now withdrawn from the world and no longer travels."
Hearing this, the Blood Immortal's eyes flashed, and he slammed his palm on the armrest of the throne, angrily saying, "Humph! Back then, the Kunlun Sect teamed up with the nine major sects to kill me, and now you want to stay out of it? It won't be that easy!"
His Blood Sect was so glorious in the past, but it was because the self-proclaimed authentic Kunlun Sect regarded his Blood Sect as a thorn in its side and joined forces with the nine major sects to kill his Blood Sect. Otherwise, if it were today, his Blood Sect should be the undisputed leader of all sects.
"It's time to collect the debt from the past. By the way, are the nine major sects such as Quanzhen Sect and Qingcheng Sect still alive?" asked the Blood Immortal.
As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Qianheng and the other nine were shocked, and they felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with cold sweat soaking their clothes.
They had heard what the Blood Immortal had just said. Back then, the Kunlun Sect joined forces with the nine major sects to encircle and suppress the Blood Immortal. They were afraid that he was seeking revenge.
Hei Jiang pointed at Mu Qianheng and the other nine and said, "Master Xuexian, these nine people are from the nine major sects!"
"oh?"
The Blood Immortal looked at Mu Qianheng and the other nine, then suddenly sneered, saying with disdain, "It's only been a hundred years, and the nine major sects have fallen to such a state. Where are those two old guys, Cang Lu and Yue Qiyuan? They contributed a lot back then, so why aren't they here?"
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