Chapter 167: The Talisman Array Traps the Demon


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  Zhou Baopu's mind was all focused on those talisman roots. Those talisman roots were transformed from the last remnant soul of the Tianfu Patriarch, and they had an essential feeling of closeness to Zhou Baopu. As time passed, those talisman roots were mobilized by Zhou Baopu, and one by one they began to move towards the Dantian.

  At this moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor was on the verge of going crazy. In fact, the Blood Demon Ancestor has been waiting. While waiting for Zhou Baopu's reaction, he was also making a bet. I made a bet with myself that the ancestor of Tianfu would not directly dissipate between heaven and earth. If he wins the bet, then everything he did before can be attributed to the Tianfu Patriarch's mysteries.

  But the Blood Demon Ancestor had to be afraid, because if he lost the bet, everything would be over for him.

  Of course he knew that the consequence of merging the remnant souls of the Tianfu Ancestor and the remnant souls of Zhou Baopu would be that he would be completely eliminated by the combined force of the two. But he also knew that in such a short period of time, Zhou Baopu only had a small chance to become one with the soul of the ancestor of Tianfu.

  If the Blood Demon Ancestor knew that Zhou Baopu's soul and the Tianfu Ancestor's soul had become one, he would probably be even more angry. However, now he is angry enough. Before, he still had a trace of fantasy, but now he finally feels anxious.

  Once this anxiety arises, it makes the Blood Demon Ancestor feel despair.

  Like Patriarch Tianfu, Patriarch Blood Demon can still feel inexplicable discomfort even though he is just a trace of his remnant soul. This sense of crisis that his sixth sense told him was tightly gripping every fiber of his nerves at the moment, making it difficult for the Blood Demon Ancestor to remain calm anymore.

  The result of the Blood Demon Ancestor's lack of composure was resistance. And the method he chose to resist was to burn his soul.

  Although there is only a trace of soul left, the Blood Demon Ancestor believes that with the purity of his soul, even one tenth of the remaining soul cannot be burned, and Zhou Baopu's soul cannot withstand it. Of course, doing so will make it impossible for him to return to his current state for a long time.

  However, the louder and louder alarm in his heart told him that he must give up even one-half of the remaining soul, let alone one-tenth of the remaining soul.

  He didn't want to keep the sesame seeds but lose the watermelon. Zhou Baopu's Dantian is just a small corner of Zhou Baopu's entire physical body. And Zhou Baopu's limbs and bones, and even the brain that dominates this physical body, are undoubtedly a big watermelon that tempts the Patriarch of the Blood Demon to endure.

  "Ah...!"

  A feeling of heat, a touch of irritability, and a kind of uneasiness quietly rose in Zhou Baopu's dantian. A wisp of flame emitted golden light and suddenly lit up in Zhou Baopu's dantian. At the same time, an earth-shaking energy formed in Zhou Baopu's dantian. Once that energy was formed, it rushed towards Zhou Baopu's bloodline.

  Zhou Baopu screamed out in pain, but he couldn't dissipate any pain. His mind was also full of hesitation. Whether to persist or give up became the first question Zhou Baopu had to consider. However, the result of consideration is that he must persist.

  The completely opposite consequences of giving up and persisting made Zhou Baopu already determined in his heart. The reason why there are doubts now is because the blood demon ancestor's burning soul caused pain to Zhou Baopu. However, Zhou Baopu's body could no longer bear it, so much so that his consciousness was shaken.

  Just when the burning energy was about to break through Zhou Baopu's Dantian, Zhou Baopu suddenly felt another tremor in his Dantian. Waves of cool and refreshing feeling, like waves of rising tide, began to rush out of the milky white ball of light.

  The burning soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor was extinguished directly under the impact of that cool aura.

  As the blood demon ancestor's soul stopped burning, before Zhou Baopu could bear the remaining pain, he felt a trace of coolness flow through the painful area, and then the pain was gone forever. And those starlights continued to flow towards Zhou Baopu's limbs and bones.

  The Blood Demon Ancestor was startled and wanted to take advantage of this trend to rush out of Zhou Baopu's Dantian. As soon as he moved, Zhou Baopu seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly mobilized the talisman roots left by the ancestor of Tianfu. Finally, the first talisman finally hit the dantian caliber.

  "Pfft!"

  Zhou Baopu seemed to be able to hear a noise, and couldn't help but feel startled, but he had no time to think about what happened.

  In fact, just when the first talisman hit Zhou Baopu's Dantian, an identical talisman suddenly appeared from the milky white Yuan Qiu. After the two talisman collided with each other, they merged into one body and emitted a faint popping sound.

  Just as Zhou Baopu's panic arose, the starlight seemed to sense something and began to circulate around the remnant soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Ever since, around the remnant soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor, there was a hint of cool starlight. That starlight was so beautiful, but the Blood Demon Ancestor was in no mood to appreciate it all.

  Because it was those magnificent starlights that caused the remaining soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor to suffer a slight stagnation. During this stagnation process, the Blood Demon Ancestor saw that his remnant soul was showing signs of melting. I couldn't help being shocked, and I couldn't help but curse.

  "Damn Ancestor Tianfu, even if he dies, he won't let me feel comfortable!"

  At this time, the Blood Demon Ancestor finally recognized that these starlights were brought out by Zhou Baopu from the tomb star field.

  And these starlights brought out by Zhou Baopu were gathered by the ancestor of Tianfu. By now, the Blood Demon Ancestor is basically certain that the Tianfu Ancestor has completely died. Not only did he not feel happy in his heart, but he felt a kind of sadness for no reason.

  The two of them, one good and one evil, have been fighting each other for who knows how many years. Even in the state of suspended animation for thousands of years, they were still facing each other in a tomb. However, now, one of them suddenly died. This feeling made people like the Blood Demon Ancestor actually feel a sense of compassion.

  As he thought about it, the Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but feel a sense of enlightenment. His life, in his remnant soul, flashed by one by one, with moments of glory and moments of loneliness. But now the person who accompanied him has died, allowing him to see the end of his life.

  Death may not be the end, it may just be a new beginning.

  I don’t know whether the Blood Demon Ancestor refused to believe that the Tianfu Ancestor was dead, or he was comforting himself, but he actually murmured.

  Just when the Blood Demon Ancestor realized this, he suddenly found that the stars had dispersed. Not knowing why, he came to the caliber of Dantian and wanted to see if he could find a way to rush out, but he discovered a scene that he would never forget.

  The talisman collided with each other one by one, like a big fireworks display. Colorful and beautiful, upon taking a closer look, the Blood Demon Ancestor was shocked again. The reason why he was shocked was because now, he finally discovered that those colliding with each other were actually talisman roots.

  "No, this is impossible. How can this be possible?"

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