Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

The next day, nearing noon, Zhang Chen left a wisp of his divine sense in the

Internal Affairs Hall, collected the map and token, and left the Blood God Sect.

“I wonder if Wen Xiaosu will come after me.’

Shanyue Kingdom was more than 3,000 miles away from the Blood God Sect and the mission period was half a year.

Zhang Chen did not rush to the road, but looked forward to Wen Xiaosu catching up.

If Wen Xiaosu didn’t come, he could only wait for the other party to go out on a sect mission and follow him to attack, just like how he killed Xu Yixian.

A direct disciple’s sect mission was once every three years and he might have to wait for two or three years.

100 miles, 200 miles, 300 miles, 400 miles away from the Blood God Sect.

Just as Zhang Chen thought that Wen Xiaosu wouldn’t come and was ready to speed up, he sensed a Foundation Establishment cultivator approaching with his divine sense.

“Here he comes!”

Zhang Chen was overjoyed. He pretended not to notice and continued on his way.

“Swoosh-”

Two blood lights flew past, one in front and one behind, blocking Zhang Chen’s way.

Wen Xiaosu had indeed caught up, but he was not alone.

Apart from Wen Xiaosu, there was also a direct disciple at the second level of Foundation Establishment.

Zhang Chen’s contemptuous attitude and provocative language made Wen Xiaosu very angry, and the more he thought about it after he went back, the more annoyed he became.

But he knew that he could not catch Zhang Chen alone, so he found a friend from the sect to team up with him.

In his eyes, Zhang Chen had only advanced to the first level of the Foundation Establishment realm three years ago. If the two of them joined forces, there was no chance of survival for Zhang Chen.

“Senior… Senior Brother Wen, you… you really came!” Zhang Chen looked shocked and scared.

Seeing Zhang Chen’s appearance, Wen Xiaosu felt extremely happy. He grinned hideously and said, “Junior Brother Zhang, didn’t you ask me to come and take your blood essence?”

“I was just joking. Senior Brother Wen, please spare me. I’m willing to give you my blood essence, 500 bowls. No, 600 bowls!” Zhang Chen pleaded.

“Alright, hand over the blood essence now.” Wen Xiaosu agreed, but in his

heart, he was thinking of attacking after obtaining the blood essence.

The two of them competed in acting skills.

Zhang Chen took out a blood storage bottle and threw it at Wen Xiaosu. “There are 600 bowls of blood essence inside. Senior Brother Wen, please let me go.”

Wen Xiaosu took the blood storage bottle and said with a ferocious expression,

“Let you go? Only by killing you can I relieve the hatred in my heart. Junior

Brother Wang, I’ll take care of him, and you prevent him from escaping!”

“Senior Brother Wen, don’t worry. He definitely won’t be able to escape.” Wang, the direct disciple, looked relaxed.

At this time, Zhang Chen stopped acting and said softly, “Senior Brother Wen, why don’t you check if there are really 600 bowls of blood essence in the storage bottle?”

Wen Xiaosu didn’t expect Zhang Chen to play a trick on him at this time, and quickly opened the lid of the blood storage bottle to check.

The moment the lid was opened, several blood shadows shot out from the bottle.

Everything happened so suddenly that Wen Xiaosu did not even have time to react.

One, two, three… A total of 10 blood shadows pounced on him.

“Ah! These are Blood God Sons!”

Wen Xiaosu let out a scream of horror and anger, quickly activating his powers to expel the Blood God Sons from his body.

Inevitably, some of the essence in his body was taken away by the Blood God Sons.

The Blood God Sons were formed from condensed blood and could naturally be hidden in a blood storage bottle, which was why Zhang Chen thought of this sneaky method.

He acted with Wen Xiaosu to prevent the two of them from escaping.

After the 10 Blood God Sons were expelled from his body, they surrounded Wen Xiaosu again.

This sudden turn of events shocked Wang, who was standing nearby: “How could you have so many Blood God Sons?”

“How many? I still have more.” As he spoke, numerous blood shadows flew out of Zhang Chen’s body and attacked Wang.

The situation had reversed!

Wang was shocked and immediately cast a spell, turning his blood into eight thick tentacles that thrashed about like an octopus.

Each blood tentacle had the strength of a thousand pounds and could be long or short, constantly smashing and dispersing the attacking Blood God Sons.

However, there were just too many Blood God Sons.

The Blood God Sons were indestructible, and in one moment they would be shattered into pieces, only to be completely restored the next, relentlessly attacking.

Each collision consumed a considerable amount of energy and essence from both sides.

On the other side, Wen Xiaosu was dealing with 10 Blood God Sons.

He and Wang were using the same technique, except he had reached a higher level of cultivation, and the eight blood tentacles had transformed into a blood python.

Wrapping, biting, lashing, and colliding, it was quite powerful.

This was the Blood Spirit Great Technique, which could imbue blood with spirituality. At the highest level, blood could be condensed into eight blood dragons, attacking independently and fiercely.

Zhang Chen activated the Blood Devouring Demon Technique, and his body was surrounded by a blood demonic aura. He slapped his hand out.

“Boom!”

One of Wang’s blood tentacles exploded, and blood splattered everywhere.

A flaw in the defense had appeared, and the Blood God Sons immediately rushed in.

“Not good!” Wang’s direct disciple was shocked and wanted to condense his tentacles again.

However, it was too late. Many Blood God Sons pounced on him.

Like a river dam collapsing, Wang lost his ability to resist and was engulfed by 30 Blood God Sons. In a desperate, pitiful scream, his blood was sucked dry.

“Bang! t,

Wang was drained of all his blood by the Blood God Sons, and his clothes and belongings fell from the air.

Wen Xiaosu’s face was full of fear: “This is impossible, absolutely impossible. You’ve only been in the Foundation Establishment stage for three years. How could you have so many Blood God Sons?”

Zhang Chen sneered coldly: “You can go ask Xu Yixian in the underworld.”

“Oh no, you won’t even have a chance to go to the underworld.” Zhang Chen performed a spell: “Radiance shines in the darkness, souls of the four directions, appear!”

An illusory figure appeared in the air, which was Wang’s soul.

“Soul Devouring Technique!” Zhang Chen opened his mouth and released a suction force targeting Wang’s soul.

Wang’s soul also sensed something and struggled desperately, trying to break free from the suction.

But it was in vain, and Zhang Chen swallowed it up in one gulp.

He didn’t even spare the soul!

Wen Xiaosu’s heart was filled with fear. “Junior Brother Zhang… No, it’s Senior Brother Zhang. Please spare my life, Senior Brother Zhang. I’m willing to give you all my blood essence, just beg for my life.”

“I prefer your arrogant self.” Zhang Chen smiled coldly. The outcome had already been decided when Wen Xiaosu came to threaten him.

The Blood God Sons, who were originally besieging Wang, also attacked Wen Xiaosu.

“Senior Brother Zhang, spare me, spare me…”

Under the siege of the 40 Blood Gods, Wen Xiaosu was quickly sucked dry, leaving only a pile of clothes.

“Illuminate the Mysterious Underworld, the souls of the four directions, appear!”

Zhang Chen opened his mouth again and activated the Soul Devouring Technique, swallowing Wen Xiaosu’s soul.

Then he sat cross-legged and refined their souls, while the 40 Blood God Sons guarded him.

Zhang Chen did not expect that the Dark Nether Treasure Manual and Soul Devouring Technique that he had obtained a few months ago would be used so quickly.

It could be said that he had killed them all and devoured them all, leaving nothing behind.

As the Soul Devouring Technique circulated, the souls of Wen Xiaosu and Zhang Chen turned into spiritual power bit by bit and were absorbed by Zhang Chen’s soul.

After the time for an incense stick to burn, their souls were completely refined.

Zhang Chen felt energetic. His divine sense had grown by a third, and he could cover a wider range of perception.

He had cultivated the Spirit Forging Technique, and his spiritual will was already stronger than people of the same cultivation level. Now that he had the Soul Devouring Technique, it could be said to be icing on the cake and taking another step forward..