C601 Descent Attack

The night was as tranquil as water. On the coast of Yangguo City, there was a villa that was filled with fog. From time to time, there would also be wisps of ghost flames coming out from the villa. The azure-green light seeped into the people in the dark night. If some thief were to come here in the middle of the night to cause some trouble, he would be scared out of his wits before entering the house.

There were no decorations in the huge living room of the villa. The snow-white walls were covered in strange, bright red symbols. Furthermore, there was a pile of something similar to a Chinese pickle jar placed close to the wall. In the center of the crowd, there was a skinny man sitting cross-legged. The strange mist surrounding the villa was coming from this man's body.

It was obvious that this man was in the most critical moment of his cultivation technique. His face was pale and beads of sweat flowed unceasingly down his forehead. As the hand seals continued to change, the jars beside him began to open one after another. Waves of extremely thick Baleful Yin Death Qi were emitted from them and converged into the man's body.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the room, and the jars beside the man shattered with a 'bang'. Black water flowed out from the jars, and what was even more frightening was that the black water contained some unformed fetal remains!

And the most terrifying thing was that the four buddhist treasures of the Great Jin Temple were also soaked in these vats filled with young children's corpse water, as well as these vile and evil corpse water. These four items were incomparably dazzling in the golden temple. Even the water and fire resistant sariras were covered in a greyish haze, as if they had been corroded by a person's strong acid.

Following the destruction of the jar, the black skinny man sitting cross-legged in the middle spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was blood-red to the extreme; it was obviously blood from his heart. As the blood gushed out, the man's face and muscles shriveled up. He seemed to have shrunk down to a smaller size.

Hearing the sound from inside the house, the villa's door suddenly opened and a man hurriedly rushed in. This man's face was sinister and he had an unhealthy ruddy look on it. It wasn't Dan Rui who was severely injured by Lin Bai in the Great Jin temple, but who was it!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Dan Rui rushed to the thin, dark man and knelt on one knee. He looked at him in shock and fear as he asked in a deep voice. In all of Burma, there was no one who could make Than Shwe treat him with this sort of respect, and call him his Master, but only the Head Descender.

Ne Wen shot a cold glance at Dan Rui, but didn't say anything. He merely wiped away the blood that stained his mouth, as if it was nothing in his eyes.

"You actually dare to disrupt my cultivation, just you all wait to die …" A strange smile appeared on his face as he said, "Even if you are interrupted, my Descending Spell has already been cultivated to the Great Perfection Stage, and no one in the world can save you!"

As he spoke, Nevin slowly turned his head to look at the kneeling Dan Rui, a ruthless glint suddenly appearing in his eyes. When he saw the look in Nevin's eyes, he felt his entire body suddenly turn cold, and goosebumps rose all over his skin. He had to understand Niwen's personality. When he looked at someone like that, nothing good would ever happen!

"Master, I helped you get the buddhist treasures back!" Furthermore, all of my cultivation has been thrown away, so I beg you, please don't kill me! " Than Shwe's knees buckled, and he fell to his knees, clutching at Nevin's ankle, tears streaming down his face.

Nai Wen kicked Dan Rui to the ground, laughing in a weird way, "Disciple, how could I forget your great achievement? It's just that you have lost all of your cultivation, and will never be able to recover even if you live on. Surviving in this world is just a joke! "I might as well use your life to help me, so that I can avenge you by abolishing your cultivation technique!

Dan Rui's expression changed greatly when he heard this. A sinister look appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his head and pounced toward Nai Wen with bared fangs and brandished his claws, wanting to use his brute strength to throw Nai Wen to the ground! However, the moment he stretched out his hand, he felt a sudden chill all over his body. No matter how hard he tried, his finger could not move any further.

"My dear disciple, it's not like you don't know how powerful your Descending Flying Technique is. Master, my godly technique has just been formed, and I can use you to practice it! " Nevin reached out his hand to stroke Dan Rui's cheek, ignoring the panic-stricken expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Moreover, to be able to become the first person to die in my hands after I've reached the great perfection stage in my descent is also your good luck, my dear disciple!"

As the sound of his voice faded, a malevolent expression appeared on Ne Wen's face. He slowly formed hand seals with his hands, and from the black water that was wrapped around the infant's corpse, waves of Baleful Yin Force emerged from the water, and rushed towards Dan Rui's head.

After that, he chanted a long incantation and bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood on Dan Rui's head. As this mouthful of blood sprayed out, the deathly, sinister black aura gushing out of the black water on the ground suddenly turned blood-red, tightly wrapping one of Dan Rui's heads within it.

Puff! With a muffled sound of flesh being torn apart, Ta Rui's head, which had a panicked expression, suddenly split into two halves. The organs in his chest hung below the head, looking extremely frightening.

"The Dao of Qi is indeed mysterious, but after obtaining sixty percent of the Qi of Hua Xia, it allowed me to fly down to a point where I can freely use it on others. If I were to collect all of the Qi, then how terrifying would the flying down technique be!" Ne Wen nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the head of Dan Rui shrouded in blood-red evil aura, and then said, "Heh heh."

Flying drop was completely different from medicine drop. He didn't need to use any external force when using it. All he needed was the Master in charge's cultivation level and the accumulated yin fiend! Furthermore, this method of descent was extremely vicious. It was said that the cultivator could separate the head from the body, and now that Nai Wen was able to easily control the head for his own use, it could be seen how powerful the cultivation base was!

"Let's head to the Great Pagoda and let those Chinese see the outcome of provoking me!" It would be best if you could kill them all and turn those fearless bastards into your food! " Nai Wen let out a strange laugh and shouted loudly.

As if understanding his words, the head suspended in the air suddenly opened its eyes. Two of the heads glowed with a red light, resembling wild beasts filled with bloodlust, as they charged towards the Great Pagoda.

At this moment, the surroundings of the Great Pagoda was completely silent. Standing at the entrance of the pagoda, Yuchara looked around and didn't see any movement for a long time. Moreover, the night had already turned incomparably dark, and he couldn't help but yawn one after another, his head bobbing up and down like a chick pecking rice.

All of a sudden, a drop of extremely sticky liquid fell on his cheek. That ice-cold feeling instantly woke the dazed Yuchadista from his stupor. He stretched out his hand to rub his face, a look of doubt flashing across his eyes. The moonlight was bright, and there were no dark clouds in the sky. How could there be rain on his face?

With some confusion, Yuchadista stretched out his hand in front of him and was taken aback. His hands were bright red, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. If it wasn't blood, what else could it be?

"Blessed Buddha, I won't dare to do anything ridiculous in the future. Don't pursue what you've done in the past …" Yuchadista clasped her hands together and looked up at the sky as she muttered a prayer.

It was better if he did not raise his head. When he did, he saw that the strange scene in front of him had scared his soul and spirit out of their bodies. He saw a head with a pile of organs hanging in the air, and the blood in his hand had dripped down from that head.

"Ghost!" There was nothing else that could explain, other than the fact that the head was floating in the air. With a loud cry, the whites of his eyes rolled back as he collapsed limply to the ground, fainting due to the fear.

Hearing Emperor Youcha's loud roar, Lin Bai and the rest immediately looked outside, waiting for them to clearly see the situation outside. Even the people who were used to seeing such a bloody scene could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"Descending Flying Technique!" This... "That's the head of that Dan Rui. His eyes are flashing. Could it be that he's still alive?" Chen Baian glanced at the head hanging in the air, then took a step back, his eyes filled with fear. As the saying goes, a master and disciple are like father and son. A tiger doesn't eat a prey, but this Nai Wen is actually so vicious. He actually ruthlessly uses his disciple's head as if it were a fly!

No, this person was already dead! Through the analysis of the Heaven's Eyes, Lin Bai could still see that even though Dan Rui's head still had some reaction, it was still as dead as it could be. The head now was nothing more than a puppet. Moreover, this head was suspended in the air. Someone had used their blood essence to activate a secret technique to control the murderous Yin energy to levitate in the air.

However, even though he could see the twists and turns within, Lin Bai was still extremely shocked. Its head was floating in the air, and its eyes were shining with a red light. This kind of cultivation technique was a bit too mystical. Even the River Diagram book's Killing technique manual did not have this kind of record!

"How dare you ruin my destiny, I'll see how you guys can escape from my Descent Spell!" Nai Wen, who was in the villa by the sea, had a very sinister look on his face. As he spoke, he waved his hands continuously, and the red talismans on the walls of the villa suddenly emitted rays of light.

Roar! With the assistance of this aura, the red glow in the head's eyes intensified. With a roar, it pounced towards Lin Bai and the others!