Chapter 377 Devouring Spirits and Source
Chapter 377 Devouring Spirits and Source
The Myriad Poison Gu Pearl not only releases poisonous gas to weaken enemies, but its potent poison is also a great tonic for her.
She picked up the jade slip again and forcibly broke through the remaining restrictions with her divine sense. A fragment of a scroll called "The Hundred Poisons Devouring the Heart Sutra" flooded into her mind.
This technique is not a traditional poison cultivation method, but rather a different approach, using poison to devour the heart and the heart to control the spirit, which is surprisingly similar to her demonic body.
If they can combine, the poison will be attached when they devour others, which can more quickly disintegrate the opponent's spiritual power and will.
Just as she was immersed in the joy of her harvest, the island beneath her feet suddenly shook!
The mud from the edge of the island surged into the sky, and a head as large as a small mountain emerged, its scarlet vertical pupils fixed on Wu Xuemei.
A thousand-year-old poisonous dragon!
Its aura was terrifying, having reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm, far surpassing the previous Poisonous Crocodile.
It opened its mouth and spewed out a torrent of venom, like a torrential downpour, covering the entire island.
Wu Xuemei's expression changed slightly. She activated the Myriad Poison Pearl, and a dark green light spread out, forming a thin poison barrier around her.
The venom of the serpent dragon struck the poison barrier, making a hissing sound. Surprisingly, the barrier blocked the venom and absorbed and devoured a large amount of it.
"Roar!"
Seeing that the venom was ineffective, the venomous dragon roared in anger, its massive body churning the mud, and its giant tail swept across with immense force.
Wu Xuemei sneered inwardly. It was only the late stage of the Golden Core realm. If she hadn't been suppressing her cultivation level, she would have already broken through to the Golden Core realm, or even reached the middle to late stage of the Golden Core realm.
She could kill such a venomous dragon with a single slap.
A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
With a single swing of the sword, it seemed to tear through the sky, slashing towards the thousand-year-old poisonous dragon.
The thousand-year-old venomous dragon swung its tail, sweeping directly towards the sword. Its tail scales were incredibly hard, impervious to blades and spears.
"You beast, how dare you underestimate me like this! Cut it off!"
Wu Xuemei saw through his reliance at a glance, sneered inwardly, and frantically circulated her spiritual energy, making the longsword shine even brighter.
With a sharp crack, accompanied by the venomous dragon's hiss, a section of its tail was severed.
"Just who is this woman, that she's so terrifying?"
The thousand-year-old venomous dragon was both shocked and enraged. It opened its huge mouth again, and endless corrosive power poured down like a raging river, threatening to completely drown Wu Xuemei.
"Earth Escape Talisman!"
Wu Xuemei intended to dodge, but then a thought struck her, and she raised her hand to cast a rune.
It was the level four rune that she bought from Shen Rugo.
She wanted to verify the quality of Shen Rugo's runes once more.
With a deafening roar, the torrent of venom crashed into a thick, earthen-yellow wall, where it was indeed completely blocked.
"The runes that little bitch sold are really effective; they can even block the venom of a late-stage Golden Core dragon!"
Without further hesitation, she unleashed another wind blade talisman.
A sudden gust of wind arose, and a flash of white light appeared in the sky, like a hurricane tearing through space, slashing towards the thousand-year-old poisonous dragon.
"What is this?"
The thousand-year-old venomous dragon was already terrified and in pain from losing its tail, and it was even more alarmed when it saw the white light coming.
However, with a soft hissing sound, a sharp pain shot through his mouth, and then half of his lower jaw flew off.
"That was my jaw, it was actually cut off?"
At this, the thousand-year-old venomous dragon was utterly terrified and turned to flee into the distance.
"It's a late-stage Golden Core demon beast, after all. Its beast core is of great benefit to me. How can I let you escape?"
Wu Xuemei immediately affixed two speed talismans to her legs, instantly increasing her speed by more than five times, catching up with the thousand-year-old poisonous dragon like a hurricane.
"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me!"
The venomous dragon was both shocked and frightened, and hurriedly pleaded with its divine sense.
"Spare my life, but you must offer up the beast core to help me embark on the path to supreme immortality!"
Before Wu Xuemei could finish speaking, she slashed down with her sword.
The thousand-year-old poisonous dragon, already terrified, suffered further heavy blows. Even after cultivating to the late stage of the Golden Core realm, it was no match for this sword strike, and its head was severed.
Wu Xuemei reached inside and pulled out a grayish-white, fist-sized sphere, which was the core of the venomous dragon.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent! This beast core is indeed remarkable!"
He laughed heartily, then swung his sword and cleaved the thousand-year-old poisonous dragon into several pieces before opening his mouth and swallowing the beast's core.
She quickly absorbed the endless demonic power and transformed it into her own spiritual power, causing her spiritual power to surge.
"Now is not the time to break through!"
Wu Xuemei used her cultivation technique to forcefully suppress the aura that was about to break through to the Golden Core realm.
In fact, she had the opportunity to break through as early as when she entered the secret realm, but she had been forcibly suppressing it.
She needs to break through at the most crucial moment and achieve the strongest Golden Core.
After cultivating the Hundred Poisons Devouring Heart Sutra, Wu Xuemei discovered that this technique was extremely powerful. Most importantly, it could use the poison power within her body to create enormous destructive force, and it could devour the spiritual source without having to bite through the cultivator's blood vessels to suck blood.
The Thick Earth Sect is known for its defense, and at this moment, three late-stage Foundation Establishment disciples of the Thick Earth Sect are using the rock wall to construct an earth-based formation.
Wu Xuemei appeared at the edge of the formation like a ghost, her fingertips swirling with dark green poisonous light as she gently touched the formation's protective shield.
The Hundred Poisons Devouring Heart Sutra circulates, and the poisonous light permeates and corrodes along the spiritual energy channels.
The solid earth-based protective shield quickly dimmed, revealing spiderweb-like cracks.
The three disciples of the Thick Earth Sect were shocked and before they could react, the light barrier shattered.
Wu Xuemei's figure swept past like the wind, and with a casual wave of her hand, invisible poison invaded the spiritual energy meridians of the three people, numbing their nerves.
Her hands moved with lightning speed, slapping their foreheads and clutching their chests, as the power of the Soul Devouring Technique, carrying deadly poison, surged into the bodies of the three.
The screams were short and shrill. In just a few breaths, the three of them turned into dried corpses and fell to the ground. Their years of hard-earned cultivation and life essence became nourishment for Wu Xuemei.
Feeling the slightly strengthened earth elemental source within her body, Wu Xuemei's lips curled into a cruel smile.
"Since we can't find the geniuses we had our eye on before, we'll have to lower our standards. As long as we have enough people, that's fine!"
While searching for the treasure's location, Wu Xuemei began a large-scale massacre.
She would secretly follow any cultivator with a decent spiritual root or physique, regardless of their sect, and ruthlessly silence them. Anyone who witnessed such an event was also killed.
In an instant, the western region of the Burial Immortal Valley was filled with unease and fear.
"Senior Brother Wu has disappeared!"
"Senior Sister Zhao has also disappeared!"
"Senior Brother Chen, who is at the peak of Foundation Establishment in the Xuantian Sect, has also disappeared without a trace!"
"It's not just Xuantian Sect; senior brothers in the late Foundation Establishment stage have also gone missing from Misty Peak and Heavenly Mystery Palace!"
"They are all geniuses from their respective sects, how could they suddenly disappear without even a trace?"
In just over half a day, dozens of people have died at Wu Xuemei's hands.
The news caused an uproar throughout the Western Regions.
"No! I fell into a trap!"
The seven disciples of Misty Peak were shocked and furious, and they all summoned their magical artifacts and cast spells to bombard the light barrier around them.
The light screen shook violently, but it did not break immediately.
At this moment, the hunter finally bared its fangs.
Wu Xuemei's figure appeared and disappeared among the ruins, moving with ghostly speed like a deadly ghost, traversing between poisonous miasma and broken walls.
"First."
A cold voice rang in the ear of a sword-wielding cultivator.
Before he could turn around, a hand covered in black mist and poisonous light pierced through his protective aura and pressed against his back.
Devouring Souls and Source!
The cultivator's body convulsed violently and instantly withered.
"the second!"
A whip flashed, but Wu Xuemei neither dodged nor avoided it, letting the whip wrap around her body, and the power of devouring spirits surged upwards.
The female cultivator wielding the whip screamed in agony and was quickly drained of her life force.
"Death to the witch!"
A body cultivator roared and charged forward, his fists flying fiercely.
Wu Xuemei's fingertip flashed with a poisonous light, and she touched his fist.
The poison spread rapidly up his arm, and the body cultivator's movements suddenly froze. Then Wu Xuemei grabbed his head.
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