136: Chapter 136 Seventh Level of Dharma Aspect? Killed with a single punch!
"Want to run?"
"Blood God Cult rats, This Young Master will let you taste what it means to be a turtle in a jar!"
"Tonight, my heart is not at peace, so it is time to kill."
His figure flickered, and the Heavenly Prison True Qi under his feet erupted with a boom.
The ground cracked instantly, and a golden afterimage tore through the night sky, following closely after the rift where the blood shadow had vanished.
Gu Han did not chase directly into the spatial rift.
Instead, he followed like a shadow, sticking closely to that faint spatial fluctuation.
He sped along the direction of the blood shadow's escape.
He knew that this secret technique, which used essence blood as a guide,
although it could briefly tear space, consumed a huge amount of energy and could not travel far.
The blood shadow must be exhausted by now; this was the best time to pursue and kill.
More importantly, what he wanted was not the blood shadow's life, but the Blood God Cult's nest.
Sure enough, less than a thousand feet after escaping the Zhenwu Division office,
Gu Han sensed that the spatial fluctuation had suddenly ceased.
Ahead, a dilapidated, abandoned residence was filled with Yin Qi, like a giant beast lurking in a corner of the capital.
The blood shadow's figure stumbled out from a twisted spatial rift and fell heavily into the center of the residence.
His face was as pale as gold paper, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his shriveled body was like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
"Cough, cough..."
"Gu Tian... You, you actually dared to chase after me?"
The blood shadow struggled to lift his head, his scarlet eyes filled with fear and disbelief.
He never dreamed that Gu Han could not only withstand his full-strength attack but also instantly catch up to his blood escape technique.
"Chase you?"
"No, I just wanted to see which trash heap you, this stinking bug, would lead This Young Master to."
"Besides, to follow you, don't I just need legs?"
"Is it that troublesome!"
Gu Han's voice carried extreme mockery.
His figure appeared like a ghost in front of the blood shadow, and with a light flick of his toe, he kicked the half-dead blood shadow, causing it to roll on the ground several times.
He was not in a hurry to act; instead, his gaze was like a torch, scanning the surroundings.
This abandoned residence looked dilapidated on the surface.
But Gu Han's keen Divine Sense perceived
that deep in this residence, there was actually an extremely subtle Formation fluctuation, as well as several faint, powerful auras.
"It seems this is the Blood God Cult's stronghold in the capital, right?"
"You trash, you really do have many strongholds!"
Gu Han sneered, looking down at the blood shadow like a dead dog on the ground.
"Speak, where is your lair?"
"How many more of your accomplices are in the capital?"
"Tell me, and I will let you have a quick end."
A trace of resentment and despair flashed in the blood shadow's eyes.
He knew he had fallen today, completely and utterly.
But as a hall master of the Blood God Cult, he also had his own dignity and bottom line.
"Gu Tian, don't even think about getting any information from me!"
He roared and suddenly bit down on a poison pill hidden under his tongue, and foul-smelling blood immediately gushed out.
"Want to commit suicide?"
"In front of me, you don't even have the right to die!"
A cold light flashed in Gu Han's eyes, and his palm moved like lightning.
He instantly grabbed the blood shadow's neck, and a stream of pure Heavenly Prison True Qi surged into his body through his fingertips.
It instantly sealed his Bloodline and Meridians.
In the face of Gu Han's Heavenly Prison True Qi, the poison melted away like ice and snow, instantly disintegrating.
The blood shadow's whole body trembled violently; he could neither die nor live.
That extreme pain made him let out an inhuman scream.
"Another disobedient one."
"Why bother!"
Gu Han couldn't help but sneer again.
"Ah!"
The shrill roar echoed in the night sky, alarming everyone deep in the abandoned residence.
"Who?"
"Audacious madman, how dare you intrude upon our Blood God Cult branch!"
Accompanied by angry shouts, several black shadows rushed out from the depths of the residence like ghosts.
The two leaders had auras even more powerful than the blood shadow, and they were clearly experts of the Dharma Aspect Realm Seventh Layer.
They wore the same black robes, and their scarlet eyes under their masks stared fixedly at Gu Han, their murderous intent fully exposed.
"Blood God Cult scum, have you finally couldn't help yourselves?"
Gu Han glanced disdainfully at the Black-Robed Persons who rushed out, and urged the Heavenly Prison True Qi in his hand again.
The blood shadow's scream immediately rose an octave, shrill enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"Release Hall Master Blood Shadow!"
One of the Black-Robed Persons roared and initiated the attack.
He formed seals with both hands, and a blood-colored blade light tore through the night sky, carrying a thick smell of blood, slashing straight at Gu Han's head.
Gu Han's eyes were cold; he held the blood shadow's neck with one hand and casually waved the other.
"Insignificant skills!"
A True Qi barrier instantly condensed in front of him. The blood-colored blade light slashed onto the barrier, instantly shattering and turning into specks of blood light that dissipated.
And that True Qi barrier remained unmoved, not even causing a single ripple.
"What?!"
The Black-Robed Person's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.
Even an expert of the Eighth Layer of the Dharma Aspect Realm would not dare to easily withstand this slash of his.
Yet Gu Han had easily resolved it with just a True Qi barrier.
"You maggots who cannot see the light, are you worthy of fighting This Young Master?"
Gu Han's eyes were filled with chilling murderous intent.
He flung his hand violently, and the blood shadow's body smashed like a cannonball toward the Black-Robed Person who had launched the blade light.
The Black-Robed Person was caught off guard, and only a "bang" was heard.
The blood shadow's body was smashed to pieces, turning into a puddle of meat paste, flesh and blood flying, and a foul-smelling blood mist instantly permeated the air.
"Hall Master Blood Shadow!"
The other Black-Robed Person exclaimed, his eyes full of horror and anger.
He did not expect Gu Han to be so ruthless, killing the blood shadow directly without even interrogating him.
Gu Han brushed off the non-existent dust from his hands and smiled disdainfully.
"Just a piece of trash, what's the use of keeping him?"
He took a step, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the terrified Black-Robed Person.
"You!"
The Black-Robed Person had no time to react, only feeling a monstrous murderous intent instantly envelop him.
Gu Han had no extra nonsense and threw a punch.
The Heavenly Prison True Qi was like a Dragon, carrying endless domineering power, instantly piercing through the Black-Robed Person's chest.
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered, the Black-Robed Person's body trembled violently, and the life in his eyes rapidly dissipated.
Finally, he fell powerlessly to the ground, twitched a few times, and then there was no sound.
All this happened in a flash of lightning.
Two experts of the Dharma Aspect Realm Seventh Layer were as fragile as paper in front of Gu Han.
The remaining Black-Robed Persons were scared out of their wits; they had never seen such a ferocious character.
Gu Han's strength had completely exceeded their cognitive scope.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
A terrified roar rang out, and the several Black-Robed Persons no longer had any Battle Intent, turning around to flee.
"Want to run?"
"Too late!"
"If I let you run, where would This Young Master's life origin crystal come from?"
A trace of playfulness flashed in Gu Han's eyes; he spread his five fingers, and golden light flourished in his palm.
"heavenly prison Suppresses Demons!"
Gu Han had randomly come up with a high-sounding name again.
Then, a huge palm print suddenly condensed in mid-air.
The palm print covered the sky and sun, carrying a majestic pressure that suppressed everything, crashing down.
"Boom!"
Under the palm print, all the Black-Robed Persons couldn't even scream.
They were completely crushed by this terrifying power, turning into clusters of blood mist that dissipated into the night.
The entire abandoned residence instantly became deathly silent.
A thick smell of blood permeated the air.
On the ground, apart from Gu Han, there was not a single living soul left.
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