Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

"Soul devouring and spirit consuming, demonic cultivator..."

The head visibly began to wither, and at this moment, Lin Chang’an, holding the Blood Evil Demon Saber, looked indifferently at the fallen and mockingly said:

"Mr. Meng, I told you to give Lin an explanation. With your strength, unlocking this demonic saber for me doesn’t disgrace this magical treasure."

The next moment, a hand abruptly grabbed the falling head, and Lin Chang’an began to probe the other party’s memory.

Meanwhile, the Blood Evil Demon Saber, which had just been refined, flickered with a ghostly light, not only devouring the soul and spirit but also consuming the remaining essence blood.

The three corpse puppets greedily devoured, yet a large amount of essence blood surged toward the demon saber from the wounds of the corpse.

The originally dark and dull demon saber glowed with a faint red light upon seeing blood.

At this moment, Lin Chang’an’s mind flashed with memories, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"I thought this person had triggered the Celestial Spirit Sword Body of the sword servant, but I never imagined it was this!"

At this moment, Lin Chang’an was extremely annoyed, having packed up everything within Celestial Spring Peak before coming out.

He was even considering escaping to the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea to lay low.

After all, once the Celestial Spirit Sword Body is exposed, even Nascent Soul cultivators will take action, and he simply couldn’t protect it.

The battle ended, and no one expected the once-mighty Core Formation Late Stage peak cultivator to fall so easily.

"Master!"

The sword servant weakly arrived on the back of a two-headed tiger, and at this moment, three avatars flickered with flowing light and finally merged into Lin Chang’an’s body.

At this time, Lin Chang’an looked at the mutation of the Blood Evil Demon Saber in his palm and took a deep breath.

This matter isn’t over yet!

The sword servant is crucial to his Nascent Soul path.

The Meng family of Bibo Island, their grudge for blocking the path is irreconcilable!

...

Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea.

After the Seven Kingdoms Alliance cultivators heard the Core Formation news, they dispatched six Core Formation cultivators and were swiftly advancing.

"Moo!"

Just then, a weary ’moo’ of a bull echoed, and ahead, they saw the sword servant and the Cyan-Horned Bull battling with the opposing cultivators.

"It’s Mr. Qiu!"

Upon seeing the Cyan-Horned Bull, the six Core Formation cultivators of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance all glared angrily.

Not only was the other party chasing their Core Formation cultivators of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, but more importantly, they were clearly targeting the spiritual ores of their alliance.

These three spiritual ores now determined whether the Seven Kingdoms Alliance could rise, essentially being the path of the alliance.

The grudge for blocking the path is irreconcilable!

"Fellow Daoists, don’t let this rogue cultivator escape!"

At this time, the sword servant, in a sorry state, put on a facade of relief after survival when seeing reinforcements, taking a deep breath.

"You vile character, leave your life here for me!"

"Tribulation Cultivator, today our Seven Kingdoms Alliance will not let you leave!"

Six Core Formation cultivators, especially with two at the Core Formation Middle Stage, relying on their numbers, were naturally unafraid.

And the tribulation cultivator masked behind them was naturally Lin Chang’an in disguise, now holding Mr. Meng’s magical treasure, his face sullenly and coldly shouted:

"The scum of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, just you people, if this old man wants to leave, you cannot stop me."

Among the six, there was Xu Lingfeng of the Profound Sound Pavilion, who, with a wave of his hand, sent out a sword aura while coldly shouting:

"Fellow Daoists, don’t hold back. If we don’t kill to establish prestige today, there will be more tribulation cultivators targeting our Seven Kingdoms Alliance in the future."

"Moo!"

The Cyan-Horned Bull roared, spitting out a petrifying beam, which also shocked the Seven Kingdoms Alliance crowd.

A mutated demon beast!

Only then did the six suddenly realize why the sword servant, just a Core Formation Early Stage cultivator, could keep fighting and retreating in front of this powerful Core Formation Late Stage cultivator, even with a Tier Three Middle Stage Cyan-Horned Bull.

Regarding exposing the Cyan-Horned Bull, Lin Chang’an had thought it through.

A mutated demon beast could only be seen as fortunate luck, and everyone knew he had raised this Cyan-Horned Bull from a young age; such a demon beast could not betray.

At most, people would be envious of Lin Chang’an’s good fortune.

For some Nascent Soul Sects, ultimately it was just a Tier Three demon beast, nothing of significance.

Moreover, with Lin Chang’an’s current strength and the addition of the Cyan-Horned Bull, it would become a part of representing his strength.

With Core Formation Middle Stage cultivation, he fully entered the Core Formation Late Stage circle, and no one would underestimate him anymore.

Ultimately, given his current strength and identity, the Cyan-Horned Bull brought not crisis but deterrence.

It could also make many cultivators, who suspected his trump card, suddenly realize what his trump card was.

"Black Blood God Needle, who exactly are you!"

Amidst everyone’s fight, when this masked cultivator unleashed this terrifying magical treasure, it shocked everyone.

The Seven Kingdoms Alliance was shocked and furious, and some had already guessed the other party’s identity.

And the disguised tribulation cultivator Lin Chang’an, revealed an unwilling expression, gritting his teeth and said:

"This time you Seven Kingdoms Alliance got lucky, but next time you won’t be so fortunate."

Having said that, Lin Chang’an took the opportunity to flee with his escape light, while the Seven Kingdoms Alliance also feared the Black Blood Flying Needle and could only watch the other party escape.

"Damn it, the Black Blood Flying Needle is rumored to be obtained by the Meng couple in the Secret Realm. Who on earth is this person!"

"After we return, we shall report to True Monarch Lu, this matter is not over!"

However, as everyone was unwilling, suddenly a terrified scream came from the distant dark clouds.

"Profound Yin Demon Sect! You are Huang Tianxiao of the Profound Yin Demon Sect!"

"Indeed, it’s Huang. Today, you’ve disturbed my sacrificial refinement of corpse puppets, so use your essence blood to feed them."

"Huang Tianxiao, don’t get arrogant, you really think you’re the best under Nascent Soul! Let me tell you, there’s always someone stronger!"

As the terrifying Yin Fiend Qi exploded in the distance, the Seven Kingdoms Alliance cultivators didn’t hesitate for a moment, each turning into escape light and leaving.

One tribulation cultivator with a Black Blood Flying Needle at the Core Formation Late Stage was already hard to deal with, and now came a Profound Yin Demon Sect cultivator, the so-called strongest under Nascent Soul, Huang Tianxiao.

The Seven Kingdoms Alliance didn’t even think twice and fled immediately.

A group of seven, with a Cyan-Horned Bull, turned into escape light and flew rapidly. Two hours later, they encountered Lin Chang’an coming from the Five Dragons Island Sea Region.

This time, after meeting again, the respect in the eyes of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance cultivators toward Lin Chang’an was even stronger.

With a mutated spirit pet, Lin Chang’an’s strength was no longer just comparable to Core Formation Late Stage but firmly seated in this circle.

Even the small grudge Xu Lingfeng felt in his heart was gone.

"Black Blood Flying Needle? And Huang Tianxiao, the strongest under Nascent Soul?"

Lin Chang’an looked bewildered and shocked as everyone explained the situation with the Black Blood Flying Needle and what had happened before.

"Master!"

The sword servant pretended to be weak, and Lin Chang’an took out an antitoxic pill and healing elixir.

"Moo!"

The Cyan-Horned Bull could only look helplessly at its master and the sword servant, lamenting how deceitful human cultivators were, just like the bad bird, always lying.

However, the next moment, when Lin Chang’an took a spirit fruit from his storage bag to help recover, the bull’s eyes widened, mooing as it vented the shock and anxiety from the recent battle.

It’s the other human cultivators who are deceitful.

"Another group of reinforcements from Bibo Island is arriving soon too."

"Yes, I’ve heard the Meng clan is among them; it’s like the thief shouting to catch a thief!"

The Seven Kingdoms Alliance Core Formation cultivators spoke resentfully, without suspecting Lin Chang’an.

No one thought of him that way, as Lin Chang’an, though strong, was at Core Formation Middle Stage, traveling from Five Dragons Island to here.

Along the way, he had to ensure his mana wasn’t too depleted, making it impossible to be faster than those setting out from Bibo Island.

Moreover, meeting here, they saw Lin Chang’an’s mana excessively consumed.

Thus, no one suspected a thing.

Two hours later, communicating through Sound Transmission Talismans, four more Core Formation reinforcements arrived.

Finally, moments later, a group of more than ten Core Formation cultivators set off back to investigate.

The result was they only found the trace of a battle on a desolate island.

With Yin Fiend Corpse Qi pervading, and a dry, headless corpse.

Everyone was stunned, at this moment no longer wanting to investigate, they chose to return to Bibo Island without hesitation.

In such a short time? A Core Formation Late Stage cultivator was gone just like that?

And on the way back, Lin Chang’an looked very unpleasant, to outsiders, as even his close sword servant was nearly lost, and his mutated spirit pet exposed.