Su Lingâer stood on the mountain peak, staring wide-eyed at Mu Chenâs terrifying appearance. She didnât know why Mu Chen had assumed this form, so she wiped her tears and asked, âWhat are you planning to do?â
She wondered what he was planning. Did it matter? The end had been foretold â Bai Xuan was simply too powerful. Even her big sister wouldnât be able to defeat him. So how could Mu Chen, who was only at the Heavenly Fusion Stage, possibly do anything?
âWait for the chance to escape with your big sister and the others. Run far and donât come back for me. Understand?â Mu Chen demanded, even as the strength in his eyes weakened as his voice grew hoarser. It seemed as if there was an endless baleful aura surging within his voice, and made it sound ice-cold to others.
Su Lingâer was so frightened that she took two steps back. Mu Chen seemed as though he was trying to suppress something. The bloody marks covering his body constantly flickered, like a murderous Asura thatâd climbed out from Purgatory.
She speechlessly stared at Mu Chen, then nodded.
Mu Chen accepted her acknowledgement, then turned away without another word. Then, he moved like a streak of lightning towards the horizon. His hoarse voice echoed over the land. âBai Xuan. The item you seek is in my possession. But as to whether or not you can take it back⌠that depends on your ability.â
Bai Xuan coldly smiled as he watched Mu Chen with eyes like flying blades. âHaha! So you came back, in the end.â
âMu Chen, youâŚ!â
Su Xuan and the others grew even more distressed â theyâd desperately managed to delay Bai Xuan in order to buy time for Su Lingâer. But now, Mu Chen had suddenly come charging back?
However, Mu Chen didnât bother with what was going through their heads. The ripples in his scarlet eyes were growing weaker by the moment; eventually, they disappeared entirely.
He tightly clenched his fist, then slowly loosened it.
If they had the power to see into his body, theyâd find the baleful energy raging through his meridians with frightening power. But every time it pulsed through him, his meridians moved a little in response. An indescribably baleful aura filled him.
However, it was this pain that allowed Mu Chen to keep a clear mind, even as the baleful energy invaded him.
âWhat a madman.â
The Nine Netherbird couldnât help shaking its head as it looked upon the carnage in Mu Chenâs aura sea. The baleful energy was an extremely oppressive force and excelled at corroding the mind; once Mu Chenâs mind fell under the the baleful aura, heâd turn into a murderous puppet, forever unable to wake up.
The baleful energy was powerful, but also risky to engage with. A single misstep and Mu Chen would be giving himself to it. What a daring individual!
Mu Chen quietly stood in the sky. The instant the ripples in his eyes disappeared, his aura nearly faded away as well.
The blood-red marks stuck to Mu Chenâs skin and wriggled like worms. It was an uncomfortable sight, to say the least.
âWeâre already this far, and yet youâre still trying to deceive me? What a reckless fool!â
Bai Xuan coldly smiled when he saw the strange look in Mu Chenâs eyes. He didnât feel threatened by Mu Chenâs current form; after all, Bai Xuan was a Heavenly Transformation Stage Late Phase. Plus, Bai Xuan had a High Rank Spiritual Artifact and his combat abilities were top notch, even among his peers. Wouldnât it be easy for him to deal with a single Heavenly Fusion Stage brat?
âDie!â
Bai Xuan burst forward and the bloody spear in his hand rippled with Spiritual Energy as it tore through the air towards Mu Chen.
âMu Chen, watch out!â his allies cried.
Mu Chen didnât seem the register their warning. The moment before the bloody spear pierced his chest, he reached out a hand and grasped its shaft.
Creak! Creak!
The infinitely sharp spear emitted an ear-piercing screech as fresh blood flowed from Mu Chenâs hand, down the tip of the spear. The bloody marks on Mu Chenâs skin darkened.
Bai Xuanâs expression slightly changed. He was starting to feel uneasy.
This Mu Chen was different from the one heâd met back inside the treasury.
Mu Chen gripped the spear tip as he raised his head to show his bloodshot, scarlet-red eyes. It was as if his eyes were two seas of blood, rolling and overflowing with a baleful aura.
Bloody marks appeared on his face and gave him the image of a bloodthirsty Asura.
âBoom!â
The baleful aura surged out of Mu Chenâs body like a bloody sea. The sky turned dark red.
Thin bloody lines were slowly trickling down Mu Chenâs skin, from places where his veins had burst through. Even though Mu Chen himself was a powerful force, the baleful energy was still too powerful and oppressive for his body to handle.
âThisâŚâ
Bai Xuan, Su Xuan, and the others all watched in astonishment at the familiar scene before them.
They trembled as they became overwhelmed with shock. Wasnât this exactly whatâd happened to the demonic black pillar, when it first broke its seal?
But now, the baleful energy was far more horrifying than itâd been before.
But why was this happening to Mu Chen?
Su Lingâer remembered Mu Chenâs demand and quickly made her retreat, even as she towed the other three along.
Mu Chen made sure that theyâd escaped a good distance before he flashed a smile filled with bloody marks. But now, it was an extremely savage sight. The animosity on the wind even affected Bai Xuanâs aura.
âWhat a façade!â
Bai Xuan glared as he snarled. His palm trembled as he pulled back on the blood-red spear and tore it from Mu Chenâs hands with a red shower of blood. He stepped forward, then swept the spear back towards Mu Chen, this time with enough force that it left dizzying afterimages.
Boom!
A blood-red baleful aura surged from Mu Chenâs body, like a shell of red armour. He allowed Bai Xuanâs sharp spear to reach him.
Shhhhiiiiiii!
The moment the powerful spear met the shell of baleful aura, it was corroded away. However, the spearâs gale still ripped open new wounds on Mu Chenâs body.
But those new wounds werenât enough to deter Mu Chen. On the contrary, his scarlet eyes deepened in colour and a deep roar built up in his throat. He released it as his torrential baleful energy took the form of a second bloody spear.
Shhhhuuuuu!
Mu Chen trembled from the surges in his body and his clash with Bai Xuan. Powerful shockwaves rippled from the impacts, and the nearby mountain peaks crumbled.
On one faraway mountain peak, Su Xuan and the others stood and watched the confrontation with fear and worry in their eyes. They realised that right now, Mu Chen was capable of standing his own against Bai Xuan!
Guo Xiong couldnât help his astonished murmur. âHow could he have grown so much?â
Something flickered in Su Xuanâs charming eyes. âThatâs the same power as the black demonic pillar back in the Spirit Treasury. My guess is that Mu Chen has been taken by its baleful aura.â
When Su Lingâer heard that was said, she instantly grew anxious. âThen Mu ChenâŚ?â
âI think heâs trying to use the battle to expel the baleful aura inside his body. But if thatâs true, then heâs in an extremely dangerous position, right now. That baleful aura is extremely oppressive; if Mu Chen doesnât handle it properly, he could be devoured. The baleful aura would take over his senses and heâd turn into a massacring puppet.â
Su Xuan sighed as she stared at the faraway figure shrouded in red. âThe best we can do right now is trust in Mu Chen.â
Clang!
The two blood-red spears clashed and the force rippled out. Even the space around them began to twist.
Bai Xuanâs face turned steel-grey and astonishment filled his eyes. He refused to believe that Mu Chen had actually kept up with him for several exchanges, and still didnât show any signs of slowing.
It was as if Mu Chenâs strength had caught up to his.
Bai Xuan was in disbelief. But he wasnât your average expert â he slowly began piecing together the clues and filling in the rest with calculation.
âIs he borrowing the baleful energy thatâs invading his body?â
Something flickered in Bai Xuanâs eyes as he stared at Mu Chenâs blood-marked face. There wasnât the slightest hint of emotion in Mu Chenâs eyes. Just a pure bloodlust. Bai Xuan flashed a savage smile. âHow are you any different from a bloodthirsty beast?â
It was clear to him that Mu Chen had borrowed the power of the baleful energy; but in exchange, heâd lost consciousness and had turned into the massacring puppet.
âSince youâre in such deep pain, let me free you.â
Bai Xuan abruptly shot up, stirring up waves of Spiritual Energy. He roared and a boundless Spiritual Energy rose from behind him, like a colossal blood-red beast. A dense animosity soared into the heavens.
âDemonic Blood Beast, Blood Smelting Sea!â
Bai Xuan shouted as his scarlet beast suddenly exploded. It turned into waves of blood that filled everything between heaven and earth.
Onom!
The bloody sea carried an earth-shattering power as it swept down from the heavens and ground every mountain in its path into dust.
âDie!â Bai Xuan savagely smiled. Mu Chen slowly raised his head as a mocking smile spread across his strangely marked face. The scarlet pupils, thatâd been filled with animosity, rippled.
âRoar!â
An endless sea of baleful aura surged from Mu Chenâs body, forming its own version of a bloody, starry sky. Within this bloody sky, a massive white tiger took shape. One with scarlet-red eyes.
This Divine Seal of the White Tiger, which contained a boundless killing intent, slowly merged with the baleful aura, becoming an even more fearsome force. Even heaven and earth trembled before it.
Mu Chen hovered as the animosity filled the sky around him. As he floated before the huge white tiger, the mocking smile on his blood-marked face grew even wider.