62: Chapter 62 Peak of Mortal Transformation: Blood Slaughter of the Demoness, Dragon-Elephant Spirit Body Protects the Blind Woman

At this moment, the smile on the woman in the red dress froze on her face.

She hadn't even clearly seen how Gu Han made his move before the two Meridian Connecting Realm cultists had already met their end in the Yellow Springs.

"Little Beast, I'm going to pull your bones out one by one!"

The woman in the red dress's face twisted, her snowy white chest heaving violently.

She waved her jade hand, and three bloody ribbons, like poisonous snakes emerging from their den, tore through the air and struck directly at Gu Han's face.

Gu Han held the blind girl and dodged to the side.

"Big Brother, be careful..."

"Don't be afraid."

Gu Han gently placed her behind a ruined wall, and as he turned around, a blood-gold light surged in his eyes.

"Little sister, stay here and don't move."

The woman in the red dress sneered.

"A mere Mortal Transformation Realm, yet you dare to play the hero in front of me?"

She formed seals with her hands, and her aura surged.

"Blood God Seal!"

A massive blood-colored seal condensed out of thin air, pressing down as if to blot out the sky.

"A flashy but useless trinket."

"Just like those two things on your chest, all jiggly."

"Break for me!"

The heavenly prison chains within Gu Han's body emerged like dragons leaving the sea, colliding violently with the Blood God Seal.

Immediately after, Gu Han flashed and appeared in front of the woman.

"Impossible!" the woman said, her expression full of panic.

"There is no such thing as impossible."

Gu Han smiled coldly and reached out to grab the woman's throat.

"Snap."

Gu Han's five fingers tightened like iron pincers.

Fear finally appeared in her soul-captivating, alluring eyes.

The two snowy white mounds on her chest heaved violently, but as her red lips opened and closed, only gasping sounds of "Heh, heh" came out.

"A sow of the Blood God Cult, nothing more."

Gu Han sneered, the blood-gold light in his eyes flickering.

"Wait... wait..."

The woman in the red dress squeezed out a few words with difficulty, her jade hand suddenly grabbing Gu Han's wrist.

"I am willing to serve you as my master..."

"Don't kill me!"

Immediately after, the woman moved her other hand, and the collar of her dress suddenly slipped, revealing a large expanse of snowy white.

A misty, watery luster appeared in her eyes, and she parted her red lips, exhaling a wisp of pink mist.

Gu Han's mind reeled, and the strength in his hand involuntarily loosened by thirty percent.

"Master..." the woman's voice was bone-meltingly soft.

"Lian'er will serve you well."

"Lian'er is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, you know."

"Bang!"

Gu Han's left fist suddenly slammed into the woman's abdomen, his blood-gold True Qi erupting like a volcano.

The woman in the red dress screamed, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and the snowy white on her chest became stained with blood, making it even more alluring.

"A mere seduction technique, and you dare to show it off here?"

"And that torn piece of clothing, you're just trying to sell it."

Gu Han's right hand tightened abruptly.

Her legs kicked frantically in the air, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Im... possible... My..."

"No... one... can resist... my beauty."

The blood-gold light in Gu Han's eyes flared brightly.

"Women only slow down my blade-drawing speed."

"Take your stench with you and go to hell!"

"Snap."

Amidst the crisp sound of breaking bones, the woman in the red dress's head hung limply.

Even in death, she did not understand why her previously infallible seduction technique had failed.

[Slaying a sinful person, plundering 380 remnants of fate.]

A cold notification appeared, and Gu Han tossed the corpse aside.

The moment the woman landed, the wrapping on her chest suddenly split open, and a thumb-sized blood-colored blade tip fragment fell out.

"Huh!"

"This slut actually had a fragment."

Immediately, Gu Han squatted down and picked it up.

"Smells like a fox."

The moment the fragment entered his hand, a scent of the woman's body fragrance drifted into Gu Han's nose.

Immediately after, the blade hilt mark on Gu Han's chest pulsed violently.

The blade tip fragment merged into his palm like a tired bird returning to its forest.

In an instant, two powers of the same origin merged within his body.

"Big Brother." A weak call came from behind him.

Gu Han turned around and saw the blind girl leaning against a ruined wall, her small face covered in bloodstains.

"Please, save my grandfather."

Gu Han's heart trembled, and he walked quickly toward the ruins.

His Divine Sense swept over, and under a collapsed roof beam, he discovered a dying Old Man in Gray Robe in tattered clothes.

He struck with his palm, shattering the broken wood and rubble, and rescued the old man.

Three bloody long nails were embedded in the old man's chest, his aura as weak as a candle in the wind.

"Blood God Nails..." Gu Han's pupils constricted sharply.

This was a torture method used by the Blood God Cult on traitors; once embedded in the body, they would continuously devour essence and blood.

Seeing this, Gu Han channeled True Qi into the old man, intending to force the nails out of his body.

"Ah!" The old man's whole body spasmed, his gray robe soaked through with sweat.

"Grandfather!" The blind girl rushed to the old man's side, her small hands tightly grasping the old man's trembling arm.

Gu Han frowned deeply.

These three Blood God Nails were like living things, swimming through the old man's Meridians to evade him.

He snorted coldly, the heavenly prison in his Dantian vibrated, and three more chains emerged from his body.

"Come out!"

The six chains wove into a net, forcing the three Blood God Nails to the old man's right arm.

The tips of the nails pierced through the skin, shooting out along with black blood filaments.

"Cling, cling, cling."

They embedded themselves into a stone wall in the distance, penetrating three fen into the stone.

Looking at the nails on the wall, Gu Han was shocked.

This old man being able to hold on until now was definitely no ordinary person.

"Many thanks... Benefactor..." the old man's voice was as thin as gossamer.

Immediately, he struggled to pull a cloth bundle from his bosom.

"This old man... has nothing to repay you with..."

"I presume Benefactor came for this item as well."

"I will gift this item to Benefactor."

"This item fell into my house not long ago."

"I never expected it to bring about such disaster."

As the cloth bundle unfolded, a flash of blood-red light appeared.

The blade hilt mark on Gu Han's chest instantly became scorching hot, and the heavenly prison in his Dantian vibrated violently.

The fragment was shaped like a crescent moon, entirely blood-red, with its surface covered in eerie patterns.

Compared to the heaviness of the blade hilt and the sharpness of the blade tip, this fragment exuded an unnerving aura of slaughter.

The moment Gu Han took the fragment, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom!"

Three beams of blood-red light shot up from Gu Han's chest and palm, weaving together in the air to form a blurry phantom of a blood-red long blade.

A terrifying pressure swept across the surroundings.

"Not good." Gu Han's expression changed drastically.

This commotion was enough to alert all the experts in the city.

He hurriedly operated the Heavenly Prison Demon Suppression Scripture, forcibly suppressing the fragment into his Dantian.

Inside the miniature heavenly prison, the blade hilt and the fragment attracted each other and began to slowly undergo Fusion.

Afterward, he scooped up the dying old man and the shivering blind girl, his internal blood-gold True Qi running wildly, and his figure shot toward the most chaotic slums in the west of the city like an arrow released from a bowstring.

Sounds of breaking through the air came one after another from behind, and at least a dozen powerful auras were rapidly approaching.

"Little Beast, leave the demonic blade fragment!"

Li Tianxing's roar exploded like thunder, and a blood-colored palm print struck from the air, blasting a three-zhang deep pit where Gu Han had just been standing.

Amidst the flying rubble, Gu Han flashed repeatedly, using the advantage of the complex alleyways to create distance.

"Big Brother... those people are so scary..."

The little girl curled up in Gu Han's arms, blood continuously seeping from her empty eye sockets.

"Don't be afraid."

Gu Han's voice was steady, his right hand pressed against the old man's back, continuously inputting Heavenly Prison True Qi.

"Old man, hold on."

The old man's gray robe was already soaked through with blood, but he suddenly grabbed Gu Han's wrist.

"Benefactor... this old man... cannot make it..."

"This girl is called A Li."

"She has innate spirit eyes, but suffered a backlash... I beg you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his aura rapidly faded.

Gu Han's expression was grave. Although the three Blood God Nails had been removed, the potent poison had long since invaded his heart Meridians.

"Old man, don't talk."

Gu Han gritted his teeth and activated the heavenly prison chains, eighteen rune chains emerging from his body, wrapping around the old man's entire body in an attempt to force out the toxins.

"It's useless..." the old man smiled miserably.

At this moment, Gu Han remembered that his blood could detoxify.

Immediately, he forced out a few drops of fresh blood and fed them to the old man.

The moment the blood droplets entered his body, the old man's whole body shuddered violently.

The black qi under his skin retreated like a tide, and the three nail wounds on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's effective."

Gu Han's spirits lifted, and the heavenly prison chains took the opportunity to twist into the old man's Meridians, devouring all the remaining toxins.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The old man suddenly coughed violently, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and opened his eyes.