Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 461 Counterattack
"Good good!"

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed, beyond his expectations.

The upgraded three-pointed, double-edged sword comes with its own fateful storm, it is so awesome and terrifying!
You must know that the power unleashed by a top-grade, level-ten immortal treasure is so powerful that it is unstoppable and can harm immortals who have reached the realm of seeing all living beings.

Not to mention, this knife also has the attribute of fateful storm, which is equivalent to an enhanced version of the immortal weapon magic blade.

"This sword is extremely powerful, and it is named 'Burial of All Living Things'. It is well-deserved and deserves the name!"

Fang Zhixing was amazed and couldn't help but feel happy.

Holding the burial objects in my hands, my heart is surging.

It’s like an infantryman finally got the sniper rifle he’d always dreamed of and is ready to take action.

"With my perfect state of seeing the world and burying all living things, I may have a chance to kill someone who is at the state of seeing all living things..."

Fang Zhixing was moved.

After all, he now has mastered three extremely powerful methods, allowing him to fight against opponents of higher levels.

First, the innate divine arts "Blood Pollution" and "Blood Reflux" derived from the six-star physique;
Secondly, the power that Chongmu's golden eyes unleashed had always been beyond his own realm;
Thirdly, the magic sword can bury all living beings. When used in conjunction with the fateful explosive skill "Blood Sky Magic Sword Slash", its power cannot be underestimated. It is enough to cause damage to immortals who have reached the realm of seeing all living beings.

With these three means of support, Fang Zhixing was naturally full of confidence and eager to try.

"Well, among those who came to hunt me down, Yu Conghui is the strongest, he is in the middle stage of seeing all living beings, Tang Zuolin and Nangong Shiji are both in the early stage of seeing all living beings..."

Fang Zhixing felt that if he faced Tang Zuolin or Nangong Shiji one-on-one, he should be able to fight back and forth, and there might even be a chance of winning.

It is almost impossible to win against Shangyu Conghui, but it should not be a problem to escape unscathed.

In short, the situation has been reversed.

"Walk."

Fang Zhixing flew upwards with the thin dog, through the black fog and clouds, and into outer space.

Wait a moment……

A flash of purple light suddenly appeared deep in the clouds and rushed over at an incredible speed.

The purple moth came back and smiled flatteringly as if to seek credit: "Daoyou, you have lived up to my trust."

Xigou couldn't help rolling his eyes. If he could speak human language and fly, he could also go find the Black-Winged Bat King and accomplish his plan of killing someone with a borrowed knife.

Fang Zhixing nodded and praised: "You did a great job. I am very satisfied. Now you and I owe each other nothing. You are free."

"You're going to let me go?" Zi Ling Fei Moth was a little surprised.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, don't you want to return to Lingyan Palace?"

Zi Ling Fei E Lian said: "Of course I want to go back, but I have been seriously injured twice in a row, and my foundation has been damaged. It will take a long time to recuperate.

If I lose my protection now, I will probably be hunted down by the immortals on my way home."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then slowly asked, "Do you want to continue following me?"

The purple moth immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Daoyou, you have a high level of cultivation, are extremely smart, and are ruthless. I feel very safe with you by my side."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while.

"Get her away!"

The dog was deeply annoyed and said with a look of disdain: "This moth is a scheming bitch with ulterior motives. If we keep her around, she will be a nuisance sooner or later."

Fang Zhixing also didn't want to keep Zi Ling Fei Moth around, after all, the secret he carried was too big.

So, he said calmly: "I have no obligation to protect you."

Zi Ling Fei E said decisively: "I can take you to Ling Yan Palace, I promise to take you there after I recover from my injuries.

Oh, by the way, my master is very generous and will definitely reward you handsomely."

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "Although I am somewhat interested in the Immortal Palace, it is not to the point where I have to go there."

The purple moth still did not give up, and said anxiously: "The fairyland is vast and boundless, and it looks like it is dotted with stars, but in fact, most of the void is very empty and there is nothing.

When immortals are traveling in the stars, the most feared situation is getting lost in the endless dark star field.

I belong to the Purple Ling Fairy Moth Clan, and my racial talent is 'Moth to Flame'. With me here, no matter which dark star region you run to, I can lead you out and find the light."

Fang Zhixing and Xigou couldn't help but look at each other.

A few moments...

"Okay, just follow me for a while." Fang Zhixing nodded.

The purple moth was overjoyed, flapped its wings and flew to Fang Zhixing's shoulder, saying flatteringly: "My benefactor is wise and powerful, and has the appearance of an emperor. I will definitely repay you well."

Fang Zhixing just laughed it off.

"Tsk, you bootlicker!" The thin dog glared at the purple moth, with contempt written all over his face.

But just as he finished speaking, the purple moth suddenly cried out, and warned seriously: "My dust has been disturbed, and there are bad things lurking nearby!"

Fang Zhixing's heart tightened, and he immediately opened his golden eyes, scanning the entire space and illuminating everything visible and invisible.

Soon, his eyes fixed on a dark void, and he said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, please show yourself."

After a moment, about thirty miles away, a circle of almost invisible ripples suddenly appeared in the dead and dark void.

A vague figure, looming.

The dog couldn't help but widen his eyes, twitch his nose, and asked in astonishment: "What's wrong with this guy? There's no smell on him at all?"

Everyone has a smell.

Immortals also have it.

Moreover, the smell of the immortal is actually stronger.

The fragrance emitted by the flesh and blood of immortals alone has a fatal attraction to immortal beasts.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully: "This person's aura is restrained, and his concealment skills are quite good."

Zi Ling Fei Moth agreed and nodded, "If he hadn't been so close, I wouldn't have been able to spot him."

As she spoke, she glanced at the dog intentionally or unintentionally, with a slightly provocative look in her eyes.

In this performance, her ability crushed Xigou and immediately defeated him.

"What the hell..."

Xigou was extremely speechless and couldn't help feeling a little agitated.

next moment!
The figure flew over quickly and stopped a hundred meters away.

Fang Zhixing and the two beasts took a closer look and found that the other person was a handsome young man with skin as pale as paper. He was wearing a blood-red robe and had an evil feeling about him.

"My humble name is Han Yechang, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

The white-faced young man cupped his hands and grinned, revealing a pair of pointed long teeth on each corner of his mouth.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint trace of blood in the depths of his pupils.

The more you look at this face, the more it looks like a vampire.

Fang Zhixing frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Han is hiding here, I wonder if you have any advice for me?"

Han Yechang said: "Daoyou, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. I only want to give you a great opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Han Yechang smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. I come from the Blood Source Immortal Palace and am one of the disciples of the Blood Source Ancestor. The purpose of my coming here is to invite fellow Taoists to join my Blood Source Immortal Palace."

Fang Zhixing was surprised and said, "I don't know you at all, and I have no connection with the Blood Origin Immortal Palace. Why did you invite me?"

Han Yechang smiled and said, "To be honest, the entry requirements of my Blood Origin Immortal Palace are very strict. We only recruit practitioners with special blood bodies, but there are really few such people.

To this end, we can only cast a wide net to search for the right person.

For example, if a blood-based technique is deployed on a certain planet, anyone who can cultivate to the Nirvana realm must have a special blood body.

Fellow Daoist, the "Blood Sky Demonic Art" that you purchased from the Guzhuan Chamber of Commerce actually comes from my Blood Source Immortal Palace.

The fact that you bought that blood-related technique means that you also have a special blood body and are eligible to receive an invitation from the Blood Origin Immortal Palace."

Fang Zhixing understood and said in amazement, "I didn't expect you would recruit people in this way."

Han Yechang was quite proud of this and laughed, "Fate doesn't appear out of thin air, it is often created."

Fang Zhixing understood and was about to speak when the system panel suddenly flashed with light.

[Blood Sky Demonic Art: See All Living Beings] Max level conditions:

1. Kill or defeat more than 10 life forms of the same level (unfinished)
2. Hunt down at least one Immortal of All Beings (unfinished)

3. Collect 1 living being bone (unfinished)

4. Absorb more than 3 types of special blood (unfinished)
5. Dominate more than 10 planets (unfinished)
6. Refining 10000 pieces of medium-grade fairy jade (unfinished)]

"Wow, it came out so quickly!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

It must be said that the Blood Sky Demon Art is an extremely high-grade blood-based martial art, and it is highly compatible with Fang Zhixing.

Perhaps because of this reason, the Blood Sky Demon Art actually reached the maximum level conditions for the See All Living Beings Realm earlier than the Prison-Suppressing Art.

"Six conditions..."

Fang Zhixing took a quick glance, then looked up at Han Yeshang, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked seriously: "Fellow Daoist Han, are you feeling unwell? Why is your breathing a little disordered?"

Han Yechang was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Is there?"

The next moment, the blood in his body suddenly flowed backwards, and every blood vessel swelled up, turning into thick blue veins under the skin.

"This is?!"

Han Yechang didn't understand what was going on and was horrified.

However, he also practiced the blood-related technique "Wu Ming Hua Xue Shen Gong", which gave him an ability to control the blood in his body beyond that of ordinary people. He immediately concentrated his mind and exercised his skills to resolve the reverse flow of blood. Fang Zhixing took a step forward and arrived in the blink of an eye, clasping his hands together.

Snapped!
The Iron Maiden appeared out of nowhere and landed on Han Yechang's left and right, and then closed the gap.

"What are you going to do?" Han Yeshang glared at Fang Zhixing with an extremely ferocious expression.

Bang!
The Iron Maiden is closed!

Han Yeshang was locked inside, with long nails piercing deep into his body and blood gushing out.

"Blood-transforming divine shadow!"

Suddenly, Han Yechang performed an extremely strange explosive skill.

His entire body turned into blood, gushing out from the Iron Maiden, shooting out ten thousand meters away at an incredible speed, and then condensed into a human form again.

Inside the Iron Maiden, only a tattered, blood-stained shirt was left.

Han Yeshang reappeared, naked, breathing heavily uncontrollably.

He patted the storage bag.

Immediately, a shield appeared in his left hand and a blood-red sword appeared in his right hand, shaped like a snake, winding and twisting.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "You can even get away with this? What a trick!"

Han Yechang's face was gloomy, and he asked in confusion: "I sincerely invite you to join the Blood Source Temple, why do you want to kill me?"

Fang Zhixing snorted coldly: "Maybe you think you are sincere, but you are also very hostile to me!"

Han Yeshang remained silent.

"Let me guess your experience."

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "You are fishing in the Guzhuan Chamber of Commerce. As long as someone buys the blood-related skills, you can conclude that the other person has a special blood body.

The blood-based skills you practice require you to constantly devour people with special blood, so I became your target.

But after you met me, you quickly realized that you were not absolutely sure of killing me.

So you immediately changed your mind and invited me to join the Blood Source Temple first, and then made plans, right?"

Han Yeshang's mouth twitched, and he smacked his lips and said, "Although I changed my mind temporarily, I should have disguised myself very well. After all, this is not the first time I have done this, and I have never been exposed before. How did you realize that there was a problem?"

Fang Zhixing walked forward and laughed, "If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. You are too confident."

As he spoke, he approached Han Yeshang again, raised his right palm, and fire surged in his palm.

"Spell: Fire Sweep!"

In an instant, the void turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, and the fire was so severe that it stretched for thirty thousand miles!
"Blood Mist!"

Han Yeshang immediately cast a spell, releasing a rolling blood mist that spread out.

The blood mist covered the sky and smelled extremely foul, and countless vengeful spirits could be seen faintly.

The raging fire did not cause much damage under the impact of the blood mist.

Han Yeshang breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a pang of heart pain.

"The blood is flowing backwards again!" Han Yeshang covered his chest, his pale face becoming even more pale.

A strong sense of crisis came over me!
Until now, he still hasn't figured out Fang Zhixing's background.

"He has just obtained the Blood Sky Demonic Art not long ago, so he probably hasn't mastered any unique skills yet."

"The explosive skill he used just now is somewhat similar to the method used by the Heavenly Prison Jailer."

"And then there are spells..."

Han Yeshang analyzed it quickly in his mind, but couldn't figure it out.

What exactly causes blood reflux?

He wanted to escape.

But seeing Fang Zhixing pressing on step by step...

Han Yeshang's face turned completely gloomy.

"Humph, I'm just not sure I can kill you, but that doesn't mean I don't have the strength to defeat you!"

Han Yeshang felt a desire to fight, raised his shield, and struck with his snake sword.

When~
Visible sound waves burst out from the shield, overlapping in circles.

"Sword and shield attack together, spread the blood!"

The shock wave was so powerful that it hit Fang Zhixing.

For a moment, the blood in his body was surging and disordered, like a piece of tofu that had been broken up.

Fortunately, he has a six-star Blood Sky Demon Body, and his physical strength is beyond imagination.

Fang Zhixing's body just shook a few times before stabilizing, and there was not even any change in the expression on his face.

"Ok??"

Han Yeshang was dumbfounded. He looked down at the shield and snake sword with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Fang Zhixing remained calm and waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead, use whatever killer moves you have."

Han Yeshang took a breath of cold air and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Blood-transforming Divine Sword!"

The snake sword suddenly shone brightly, the bronze sword light sparkled, like a flash of lightning, rushing out and piercing towards Fang Zhixing in a tortuous and unpredictable trajectory.

"Well done!"

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of Samadhi True Fire.

call!
The deep red flame was like a fire dragon, biting the snake sword and swallowing it into its stomach.

The snake sword struggled violently, but soon it became quiet.

"Pfft~"

The spiritual connection between Han Yeshang and the snake sword was burned off, and he was immediately counterattacked, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Why is my blood black?"

Han Yeshang was very confused and hurriedly checked his internal condition.

This examination was so shocking that his legs went weak and he half-knelt down.

At this time, almost all the blood in his body turned black, and it was as sticky and dirty as sewage, flowing slowly.

"My blood is contaminated!!"

Han Yechang realized it later, and the fear in his heart was magnified infinitely for a moment.

"Wow!"

Han Yeshang coughed up another large mouthful of blood, and blood began to flow from all his seven orifices.

No matter how he used his magical skills, it was of no avail. His body was in a state of collapse and he was plagued by countless calamities, which made him unable to stand up.

"Fellow Daoist, I am really the disciple of the Blood Source Ancestor. Please spare my life for the sake of my master."

Han Yechang finally got scared and begged pitifully.

Fang Zhixing was indifferent, just a little disappointed, and sighed: "You are at least at the level of seeing the perfect world, and you are at the same level as me, but you couldn't force me to use a big move."

At this moment, Fang Zhixing felt his own strength personally.

Just the two passive skills derived from the six-star physique were enough to kill Han Yeshang.

He didn't have the chance to use any of the three killer moves he had hidden in his chest.

But to be honest, Han Yeshang is not weak at all, he possesses a "spiritual blood body", and his "Wuming Blood Transformation Divine Art" is also very impressive.

It’s a pity that he met the better Fang Zhixing.

[1. Kill or defeat 10 or more life forms of the same level (1/10)]

[4. Absorb 3 or more special blood types (1/3)]

"Well, not bad."

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, and then he asked Zi Ling Fei Moth, "Have you heard of the Blood Source Temple?"

Zi Ling Fei E Lian said: "I have heard that the Blood Source Palace is different from the Lingyan Palace. Its power is very large. In addition to the Palace, it also occupies an entire star ring and owns hundreds of millions of planets."

Fang Zhixing secretly clicked his tongue, and after thinking for a moment, he transformed himself, changing his appearance and figure to become Han Yeshang.

After sorting out Han Yeshang's large amount of memory fragments, the truth came to light.

Han Yechang's real identity is a true disciple of the Xueyuan Sect. His master is a son of the Xueyuan ancestor, whose name is unknown and is known as "Blood Gentleman".

This guy had actually never been to the Blood Source Temple. He had just heard Blood Gentleman mention it a few times and yearned for it very much.

Before that, he practiced on a planet in the "Blood Source Star Ring" and came to the Rakshasa Star Sea in search of treasure.

But after he arrived, he unexpectedly discovered that this was a holy land of paradise, where as long as you had the strength, you could do almost anything you wanted.

So he simply decided not to go back, and opened up a cave in the Rakshasa Star Sea. Under the name of the Blood Source Palace, he made secret plans and devoured one special blood body after another.

Until today, he fell into Fang Zhixing's hands.

"Han Yechang's skin can be put to good use."

Fang Zhixing put on a blood-stained shirt, howled to the sky, and flew back with the thin dog and the purple moth.

"I have revenge to take, and everyone who harmed me must die!"

(End of this chapter)