Chapter 443 Blood Curse Tracking

"Swish!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Song Wen, who was about to devour Xing Liren's soul and blood essence, had no time to investigate where the attack came from.

He hurriedly dodged to the left and flew several feet away horizontally.

At the critical moment, he did not forget to tear off one of Xing Liren's arms, which was wearing a storage ring.

At the same time, a large amount of corpse evil energy surged out of Song Wen's body, condensing into an egg-shaped black shield, covering his whole body.

Song Wen then distracted himself to investigate the magic weapon that attacked him.

The magic weapon was cone-shaped, about one foot long, with little power and looked inconspicuous.

This was a magic weapon specially made for sneak attacks, hiding murderous intent invisibly.

The opponent's attack missed, but he did not give up.

The cone-shaped magic weapon turned back sharply in the air, and rushed after Song Wen's figure.

The cone-shaped magic weapon pierced the black shield.

In an instant, a black cold light suddenly burst out from the tip of the cone, which was extremely sharp.

The black shield collapsed and disintegrated instantly under the sharp edge of the cone tip, turning into the aura of corpse evil.

The cone-shaped magic weapon continued to advance and hit a green bell.

The bell hummed!

The bell was as fragile as glass and suddenly shattered.

The fragments flew in the air, and a thick blood mist also drifted out.

The cone-shaped magic weapon passed through the blood mist!

The blood mist was blown away by the strong wind brought by the cone-shaped magic weapon.

Song Wen's figure has disappeared.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect to meet this person again."

Xing Yixuan's figure appeared in the blood mist, whispering to herself.

She had been secretly following Xing Liren. She didn't dare to follow too closely for fear of being noticed by Xing Liren, but she also watched the battle between Song Wen and Xing Liren.

She had planned: After Xing Liren had dealt with Song Wen, she would suddenly launch a sneak attack while he was off guard, subdue him, and force him to hand over the Tianling Pill.

To her surprise, Xing Liren was defeated by Song Wen and died at his hands.

This made Xing Yixuan very happy.

Xing Liren's death had nothing to do with her, and she could kill Song Wen and take the Tianling Pill in the name of revenge for Xing Liren.

But she didn't expect that her sneak attack would fail. Song Wen reacted quickly and dodged her fatal blow in time.

"Bah! A waste. He died at the hands of an early Jindan cultivator."

Xing Yixuan came to Xing Liren's body and spat lightly.

Then, she turned and walked aside, without any intention of collecting Xing Liren's body, nor destroying it.

Less trouble is worse than more trouble!

She just pretended that she had never been here and had not seen Xing Liren being killed.

Xing Yixuan came to a pile of rotten meat that had been broken into pieces.

A thick layer of ice crystals was frozen on the broken meat. This was the remains of Song Wen's substitute puppet after being hit by the ice spear.

Xing Yixuan frowned slightly.

"This seems to be the rumored puppet body death technique! What is the origin of this person? He is actually proficient in several rare and profound secret techniques?"

She recalled the cone-shaped magic weapon, looked at the trace of blood left on it, and sneered.

"It seems that you didn't completely avoid the bone-eating cone! This time, you can't escape."

Xing Yixuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and a stream of magic power shot out like a filament, accurately wrapping the trace of blood.

Under the traction of the magic power, the blood condensed into a drop of blood, floating in the air and hanging in front of her.

Her hands began to pinch the magic formula.

With the injection of the magic formula, the blood bead gradually twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a blood rune.

"Fortunately, this person's escape technique cannot escape too far, otherwise the blood curse tracking technique may not be successful."

Exerting the blood secret technique, Xing Yixuan seemed to be exhausted. After a little breath adjustment, she swallowed lightly.

"Go!"

The blood rune suddenly accelerated and flew towards the depths of the ghost fog.

Xing Yixuan turned into a residual image and chased the rune closely.

......

Song Wen fell out of the blood mist. There was a tear on his left waist, and blood was flowing, which was shocking.

Fortunately, it was just an external injury and nothing serious.

He used his magic power to temporarily block the wound and stop the bleeding.

Song Wen took out a healing pill, opened his mouth and swallowed it. He didn't have time to use his power to refine it, so he released his spiritual consciousness and looked around.

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Song Wen used his body skills and rushed towards the high mountain beside him.

Song Wen knew very little about this secret realm, and was afraid of encountering unknown dangers.

Therefore, he did not use his full strength when performing the "Blood Escape Technique". He only escaped more than 30 miles and did not go far away from the foot of the mountain.

Xing Yixuan may catch up at any time.

This is not a place to stay for a long time!

Song Wen had a plan in mind.

The higher you go, the thicker the ghost fog becomes.

He planned to use the "Corpse King Reincarnation Art" to resist the ghost fog and go up along the mountain to get rid of Xing Yixuan.

This high mountain has no vitality. The whole mountain is bare, the rocks are exposed, and there is no trace of vegetation.

Song Wen stuck to the mountain and flew cautiously. He soon climbed more than 50 miles.

The concentration of ghost fog here is more than ten times thicker than the foot of the mountain, almost the same as the outer area of ​​the foggy ghost domain. Song Wen's spiritual consciousness can only detect a distance of five meters.

Song Wen thought that Xing Yixuan would not easily set foot here.

He slowed down his escape speed and began to explore around to find a suitable place to heal his wounds.

After walking up for a few miles, a platform suddenly appeared in front of Song Wen.

Due to the dense ghost fog, the vision was extremely poor, and his spiritual awareness was limited, so he didn't know what was in front of the platform.

Song Wen landed on the platform and walked forward cautiously.

After walking about a few hundred feet, a towering cave appeared in front of Song Wen.

The cave entrance was several feet high, looming in the ghost fog, like a huge mouth of a ferocious beast, which made people feel scared.

Song Wen looked at the dark cave entrance and couldn't help but hesitate.

He didn't know whether to go in or not?

He climbed all the way from the foot of the mountain to here. The mountain he saw along the way was extremely smooth, and he didn't find any cracks or caves to hide.

The cave in front of him had obvious traces of artificial excavation. These traces have become mottled after countless years of erosion.

In the secret realm, the ruins built by humans often hide treasures, but also hidden dangers.

This secret realm of the Nether God Mountain has been explored many times by the Yuanying cultivators of the Xing family, and they still attach great importance to this secret realm.

This is enough to show that the Xing family failed to obtain the treasure inside.

From this, the danger of the secret realm can be seen.

At this moment, the ghost fog in the sky suddenly surged violently.

A vengeful spirit suddenly rushed out of the ghost fog.

The appearance of this vengeful spirit is extremely strange.

It has three human heads, a snake body, four arms, and six insect legs.

The three heads of the vengeful spirit, each face is distorted and terrifying, revealing endless resentment and pain.

It is like a collection of multiple souls of living beings, forcibly blended together by some unknown force, forming such a distorted and weird existence.