237: Chapter 236 The Blood Spirit Who Frightens

Time passed rapidly.

In the Blood-colored World, the Blood Spirit grew somewhat more violent.

At this moment.

Ye Xiu's Cultivate seemed to have reached its final juncture; a terrifyingly powerful purple hue had permeated through his Sea of Consciousness and was shining throughout the entire Blood World.

The humming vibration was the sound produced by the friction between the Blood World and the purple radiance.

"To think it could actually succeed; no wonder Fellow Daoist Jiang chose extinction."

The Bell-Wielding Emperor sighed softly.

Before his eyes, Ye Xiu was completely ignited by purple flames, and hazy scriptures emanated from his Sea of Consciousness, roaring within the Blood-colored World.

Roar...

The Blood Spirit was screeching.

It charged madly toward Ye Xiu, but with the Bell-Wielding Emperor's obstruction, no matter how it attacked, everything was in vain.

Countless more years passed.

The Bell-Wielding Emperor had already revealed a weary expression. Over these years, in order to suppress the Blood Spirit, he had maintained his Peak combat power almost the entire time.

Under such immense consumption, even those in the Emperor Realm were struggling to bear it.

Roar...

A bloody light burst forth from the Blood Spirit's eyes.

After forcibly blasting open the suppression of the ancient bell, its blood-soaked arm, from thousands of meters away, smashed fiercely down toward the Bell-Wielding Emperor.

Boom...

The Great Emperor's body shuddered slightly, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Watching the Blood Spirit charging again, his eyes were filled with coldness. As the ancient bell vibrated, it instantly grew infinitely large, attempting to suppress the entire Blood-colored World once more.

However, in his exhausted state, the Great Emperor was already feeling overwhelmed in terms of power.

As the ancient bell descended to suppress it.

Dozens of blood-colored arms condensed from all directions of the Blood World, stubbornly propping up the ancient bell and preventing it from descending.

"Heh... I truly underestimated you, evil creature." The Great Emperor Holding the Bell wanted to forcibly suppress the Blood Spirit.

But just at this moment.

The purple radiance retracted completely, and the purple flames on Ye Xiu's body extinguished. He stood up slowly and, with a wave of his hand, repelled the Blood Spirit.

"Great Emperor, leave the rest to me."

Ye Xiu said calmly, endless purple hues gathering within his eyes.

"You succeeded?"

"It still needs tempering, but suppressing it is something I can do."

"Then I will leave this place to you."

The Great Emperor Holding the Bell nodded at Ye Xiu, then, carrying the ancient bell, took a step out of the Blood World and flew toward the Blood Sea.

Roar...

Without the suppression of the ancient bell, the Blood Spirit immediately charged up in a rage, wanting to control the Blood World and move in the direction of the Blood Sea Divine Spring.

But with the appearance of a sword light.

This Blood World was immediately pinned in place by the wangquan sword, unable to move even a fraction.

Roar...

The Blood Spirit screeched miserably, its blood-soaked arms extending infinitely, grabbing fiercely toward Ye Xiu.

"Hmph... A dead thing without intelligence; living is also a sin."

Ye Xiu's eyes held endless coldness. Although his own Dao had not yet fully formed, suppressing the Blood Spirit was something he could easily achieve.

Swish...

The sword light rose again.

Ye Xiu formed a sword finger and waved it casually; the Blood Spirit's extending arms were all severed.

Swoosh...

He took a step forward.

Instantly arriving above the Blood Spirit, a cold light flared brightly at his fingertips.

A purple sword gleam pierced through the Blood Spirit in an instant.

With a hum, the sword gleam vibrated, and the blinding purple light, carrying infinite flame power, completely ignited the Blood Spirit.

In only a few seconds.

It had already burned it to nothingness, dead beyond death.

Hum...

The Blood World trembled.

As an immortal existence, even though the Blood Spirit had been completely melted, it only took an instant for it to form again in another area.

This time, the Blood Spirit seemed a bit smarter.

A pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Ye Xiu, filled with an instinctive fear.

"Scared to death? Weren't you quite capable?"

Ye Xiu chuckled coldly, the sword gleam in his hand surging again. He instantly arrived above the Blood Spirit's head, and the sword light descended with a splash.

The Blood Spirit shattered.

Purple flames exploded outward, completely burning the shattered body of the Blood Spirit to ashes.

In the time that followed.

As the Blood Spirit was slaughtered time and time again, the spirituality in its eyes grew increasingly rich.

This left Ye Xiu somewhat speechless.

As expected, setbacks are the essential medicine for growth; even something like a Blood Spirit, which has no emotions, had Awakening the attribute of fear through repeated extinction.

Die!

Under another sword light.

The Blood Spirit's body shattered again, turning into minced meat, and was completely ignited by the purple fire.

Wuwu...

In a corner of the Blood World, the Blood Spirit that had condensed once again curled into a ball, its pair of blood-colored eyes filled with fear.

"Can you speak human language?"

Ye Xiu's eyes still held endless coldness, and the sword gleam, carrying specks of purple fire like the butcher's knife of the Grim Reaper, was already raised high.

"Wuwu..."

The Blood Spirit fled in fear, not making any aggressive gestures.

"It seems the number of times I've killed it is still too few."

Ye Xiu said coldly.

Regardless of how the Blood Spirit fled, he took a step forward, directly arriving above it, and slashed down with the sword gleam in his hand.

Splash...

A one-sided slaughter began.

The sword light flickered infinitely in the Blood-colored World; the moment it appeared, it never ceased again.

Another unknown number of years passed.

The Blood Spirit had been killed until it was numb; its entire blood-colored eyes were simply dull. Without a few epochs of recovery, it would likely be difficult for it to return to that initial violent state.

"Beaten to this state, and you still can't speak?"

Ye Xiu sighed a little; looking at the dull-eyed Blood Spirit before him, he felt somewhat helpless.

No matter how he threatened it, he could not make the Blood Spirit speak human language, which meant he could not obtain the secret of the Blood Sea's existence from the Blood Spirit.

"It seems you only have one value left."

In a sigh.

Ye Xiu condensed several sword gleams in his hand, and after sealing the Blood Spirit's four limbs, he began to forcibly extract the power from its body.

Hum...

The blood-colored power was extracted.

This was pure power of blood Qi, with no Impurities present.

This discovery raised some curiosity in Ye Xiu's heart; what kind of existence could possess power of blood Qi that reached such a terrifying level?

It was far more Advanced than the Great Power of rosy light controlled by Emperors.

If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Spirit could only passively use this power, he, Ye Xiu, would likely have had to spend some effort to handle the Blood Spirit.