Zhen He is still too conservative.
The power of this sword pill is not only fatal below the Golden Core stage.
Even if a Golden Core cultivator faced this sword, they would have to think twice.
No wonder he is the first person in the Sword Pavilion’s苟Dao, truly devious!
“Younger generation! You destroyed my Buddha fetus, I will make you pay with your life today!”
A gust of ghostly wind came from behind, and the Porcelain Bodhisattva let out a piercing scream that hurt the eardrums.
Zhao Ying, who was still immersed in the might of that one strike, immediately reacted and warned: “Governor, be careful!”
Chen Huaian didn’t even turn his head; his right arm gradually swelled up, covered with blood-red scales.
The presence from behind instantly drew closer. The Porcelain Bodhisattva whose Buddha fetus had been shattered by the sword pill had reverted to her original form, her strength severely diminished, even weaker than when they met for the first time. She was barely at the mid-level of Qi Condensation.
Although he was only at the second level of Qi Condensation,
His first volume of Heavenly Demon Art couldn’t be calculated that way.
“Die—!”
The Porcelain Bodhisattva clawed towards Chen Huaian’s back.
Chen Huaian slightly sidestepped to avoid the claw, and his right hand swiftly reached out and struck the forehead of the Porcelain Bodhisattva.
“Instantly, assimilate!”
“Aaaaaaooooooo!” Ghostly energy surged through Chen Huaian’s arms into his entire body, making his eyes glow with ghostly energy. The Porcelain Mother wailed as she shrank like a punctured balloon, unable to move. She could only glare at Chen Huaian with venomous eyes: “You… what kind of art is this? Demon art? No… there isn’t any demon art that assimilates ghostly energy…”
Her decaying body left no time for further thought.
In her final moments, hatred burned fiercely in her eyes.
“Younger generation, you… you won’t be celebrating for long! One day, you will also come to hell to accompany me!”
Before her words faded, her ghostly body completely dried up into a sheet of skin, scattering into countless fragments with the wind.
【Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva defeated, received 1 Ghost Cultivation Fragment (interchangeable with Demon Cultivation Fragments), 1 Blood Porcelain Bottle filled with Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva’s ashes, 1 Jade Ring of Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva】
Seeing the kill notification pop up on his phone screen, Chen Huaian sighed in relief.
Just like Emperor Jiang, this Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva was very straightforward, dying without any tricks.
There were three spoils of war, which interested him greatly.
However, Zhao Ying and others were all watching eagerly, so he couldn’t examine the spoils right away.
“Governor, did you really kill the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva?” Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn’t get over the elegance of that one strike, and now looked at Chen Huaian as if he were Jay Chou in his youth.
“Hmm, already turned to ash.”
Chen Huaian raised his hand and scattered the porcelain mother’s skull ashes.
“This… this evil spirit is almost even reaching King Level, and you killed it with just one strike?”
Seeing Zhao Ying and Huang Gubei staring at him with burning eyes, even Lin Chen’s gaze became complex.
Chen Huaian furrowed his brows, realizing his performance might have been a bit excessive?
But it wasn’t his personal strength, indeed he shouldn’t be so ostentatious.
However, there was a solution.
He took out his phone, opened Li Qingran’s cultivation video, and two streams of blood shot out of his nose. Then he put away his phone, fell backward onto the ground, his pupils gradually dispersing, and squeezed out a painful groan between his teeth.
“Ugh cough cough… the backlash from that sword has finally come… it hurts! Too much pain!”
Though Chen Huaian had just acted all cool a moment ago, the sudden change was quite exaggerated, but worry clouded Xiang Xiaoyuan and Zhao Ying’s minds, and they quickly arranged for an ambulance for Chen Huaian.
“Where’s the injured person? Holy cow, what did this kid do to get beaten up like this?”
The doctor first saw Wang Shouyi lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, heavily injured and bleeding all over.
Thus, he immediately arranged for the nurses to place Wang Shouyi on the stretcher.
However, Wang Shouyi was pulled down by Xiang Xiaoyuan just as he got on.
“The injured person is here.” She pointed to Chen Huaian being supported by Zhao Ying, speaking anxiously.
The doctor hesitated, noticing that the short-haired young man had spat out some blood but appeared rosy-faced and breathing steadily, not looking injured at all, more like having an internal heat problem. He frowned: “Are you sure this one is the injured person?”
“Definitely!” Xiang Xiaoyuan glanced at Chen Huaian and explained: “It’s internal injuries!”
Having no choice, the doctor and nurses could only push Chen Huaian away first.
They were a professional medical team cooperating with the Demon-Slaying Division, emphasizing speed but lacking capacity. Wang Shouyi would have to wait for the next round.
Xiang Xiaoyuan and Zhao Ying sighed in relief after seeing Chen Huaian being taken away.
Anyone else could be fine, but Chen Huaian absolutely must not be harmed.
As for this mysterious youth…
Xiang Xiaoyuan certainly wouldn’t leave him to die. She immediately sat cross-legged and used breathing techniques to restore her spiritual power. Once she regained some strength, she would immediately provide aid.
Looking at this youth, though he hadn’t matched the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva, he was undoubtedly formidable. If he could be recruited into the Province C Demon-Slaying Division, that would be great.
…
“Sir, Director Chen… your injuries are healed, the nosebleed has stopped. There’s nothing wrong anymore, you can be discharged.”
“But my head hurts, I feel like my days are numbered, I still have cancer cells inside me…”
“The cancer cells in your body are dormant…”
“Dormant or not, they’re still cancer cells. My head still hurts, I’m severely injured, I need to stay in the hospital!”
Doctor: “…”
Forget it.
He sighed.
If it were another Demon-Slaying Master here, he would have waved them away already.
But this person was the Governor of the Province C Demon-Slaying Division, with status and strength evident. Since the other party insisted on being ill, then treat them! Just take some health supplements daily, things like Brain White Gold… When the person feels they’ve stayed long enough, they’ll leave on their own.
The ward grew quiet.
After confirming there were no cameras, Chen Huaian took out the spoils from defeating the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva to inspect them.
First was the blood porcelain bottle.
This porcelain bottle was of better quality than the one he had seen in the ruins. Opening the electronic girlfriend game and using the identification function with the camera aimed at the porcelain bottle, relevant information appeared:
【Blood Porcelain Bottle containing part of the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva’s ashes: Dropping a drop of blood into the bottle will summon a Blood Porcelain Woman to assist in battle. The Blood Porcelain Woman’s strength is related to the strength of the blood donor, with a maximum of early Golden Core stage (the blood porcelain bottle is fragile, please handle with care. If the blood porcelain bottle breaks, the special effects will be lost).】
“Good stuff.”
Chen Huaian immediately dismissed the idea of selling this porcelain bottle.
Just a drop of blood could summon a bodyguard.
And the highest possible level was Golden Core!
Of course, he definitely couldn’t summon a Golden Core Blood Porcelain Woman, but if he dropped some blood from someone at the Soul Transformation stage, it would surely suffice.
As for where to get blood from someone at the Soul Transformation stage…
“Hehehe.”
Chen Huaian smirked slyly at the corner of his mouth.
The mountain beast guarding the rear of the Sword Pavilion was always full of energy. Giving Su Qinian some spirit stones, asking him to bleed the mountain beast wouldn’t be difficult, right? If not, the blood of Su Qinian and the various elders of the Sword Pavilion would work too.
“Is this what it feels like to have the backing of a sect?” Chen Huaian shook his head, satisfied with a sigh: “Feels amazing!”
