Chapter 246: The Phantom's Crisis
"Bang~~!" The mirror in front of him was shattered, and the shards were scattered all over the ground, and a distorted face was reflected in each shard.
Countless terrible roars filled his ears, and the clothes of the powerful domain assassin were soaked with cold sweat.
The phantom's eyes were white, and she couldn't see anything, and her mind was like a saw cut in half, and the image of horror floated before her eyes,
The souls of those who died under her knife howled miserably, and wrapped around her like wisps of black smoke,
She seemed to stand in the void, and beneath her was a burning purgatory, countless twisted claws reaching out, trying to drag her into the purgatory below.
The Phantom instinctively launched the "Soul Eater Abyss", and the purple-black vortex swept through, and the terrifying soul was swept into the vortex and disappeared.
The scenery in front of the phantom changed again, a black barren land rose, the sky was also black, and a cluster of blazing meteor showers fell, smashing the earth out of fire pits,
An extremely beautiful little girl ran on the black earth, this little girl was exactly what the Phantom looked like when she was a child, and the little girl struggled to dodge the fireballs falling from the sky as she ran, crying helplessly for her mother.
A noble woman also appeared in the middle of the earth at some point, and this woman looked at all this indifferently, and did not say a word,
The little phantom kept crying and running towards the woman, but she could not close the distance between herself and the woman.
At this time, countless rotten arms stretched out from the black ground, and there was a strange laugh of "Ji Ji" everywhere, and the rotten arms were scratching around, trying to catch the little girl.
The Phantom cried out violently, "No! No! Get out of here! ”,
The scene in front of him disappeared, and the phantom gasped violently, and his hand, which was usually as steady as copper cast iron, trembled,
She took out a jade bottle from the storage ring with difficulty, and then hurriedly poured out a few red pills the size of a grain of rice from the bottle.
The Phantom shoved the medicine into his mouth, and then fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.
The room was a mess, and all the beautiful furnishings in the room were now in pieces.
The Phantom lay unaware of the mess, as if it were dead.
After some time, she rolled over and sat up,
Another wave of extreme weariness struck, and the Phantom lay on the ground again, as if he had fought a great battle with a powerful enemy.
Three months and nineteen days, this episode was a day closer than the last, and if it wasn't effectively treated, the Phantom knew that sooner or later she would become a madman.
Madman, as soon as he thought of the word, the Phantom immediately thought of the fertilizer buried under the blood-drinking vines in the dark underworld.
In addition to the enemies, there was no shortage of losers among the dark elves, and many of them were buried while they were still alive.
The Phantom couldn't help but feel a chill from his soul when he thought of this, but there was no way, if he wanted to become strong, he had to pay the price.
That's the price! The price of taking charge of the Soul Blade!
She has been physically weak since she was a child, and her cultivation path is much more difficult than that of people of her clan. Since stepping into the path of cultivation, her cultivation has been one step slower than others, and if she continues like that, she will be eliminated by the clan first without waiting for the enemy to kill.
The weak don't deserve to survive, that's why the dark elves stay strong,
Finally, one time, the Phantom made a great achievement, and obtained the secret skill of the dark elves, "Soul Eater and Drink Blood", from the dark queen.
Unfortunately, after the darkness, she was only given a broken technique, and the Phantom took the risk and lied to the clan that he had obtained the complete secret technique.
In front of the woman, she unleashed the Soul Eater Blood Flow with all her might, triggering the induction of the Soul Eater Blade, and the Soul Eater Blood Flow and the Soul Thirst Blade were the perfect match, so the woman gave her this powerful Dark Blade.
At that time, the Phantom had just stepped into the Templar Realm, and the rest of the clan had already advanced to the High Templar, but with the help of the Soul Blade, the Phantom had made great progress, and soon caught up with the others and stepped into the Realm Realm earlier.
The clan originally wanted to entrust her with important tasks. But it was then that the crippled secret technique finally revealed its drawbacks. The souls of enemies killed by the Soul Eater Blood Stream cannot be taken out completely, causing the Soul Thirst Blade to devour the soul without a complete soul.
At this time, the soul-hungry nature of the Soulthirsty Blade is revealed, and even if you can't get the full soul, then make up for it with yourself!
The Phantom was forced to cut off her own soul and then fill it with a stream of soul-devouring blood to kill enemies, and by now, her soul was patched.
What a pain it was! Mighty as the Phantom also knew that she wouldn't be able to hold out for long.
If she hadn't been taking these "Blood Spirit Pills", the pain in her soul would have killed her a long time ago.
However, the effect of the Blood Spirit Pill is getting weaker and weaker, and the soul backlash is getting closer and closer every time, and it only occurs once in a few years at the earliest, but now it is counted in months.
Looking at the Blood Spirit Pill in his hand, the phantom screamed uncontrollably and slammed the jade bottle to the ground,
The bottle shattered, and the Blood Spirit Pill contained in it splattered everywhere and scattered all over the ground, and purple-black swirls emerged from all around the phantom, slowly flowing through the room,
Where the whirlpool passed, those fragments were immediately devoured cleanly, and the whirlpool came to a stop by the red medicine particles, and the purple-black energy surged endlessly, just like the phantom's unwilling and helpless mood,
"Ah~~~!" The Phantom screamed furiously, and the vortex eventually disappeared, and the Phantom looked at the fragments on the ground, sat down on the ground in despair, and then carefully lay on the ground, picking up the red pills one by one.
A few years ago, during a battle, a dirty foreigner appeared on the battlefield and offered to help her.
Originally, the phantom wanted to kill the foreigner, but just as she was about to make a move, the man humbly introduced himself, and showed his hand, and the martial art he used turned out to be Soul Devouring Drinking Blood,
The man called himself Magquins, and he was originally a human nobleman.
In order to gain greater power, he gave up his identity as a human being, but he still has a huge power in the human world.
After he saw that the Phantom was using the Soul Eater Blood Stream, he told the Phantom a secret, it turned out that the Soul Eater Blood Drink was not a secret technique unique to the dark elves, and there was another race that also had a part.
The original secret technique of the dark elves was "Splitting the Soul", and the other race took out the "Thirsty Blood Drinking Blade", and after the two secret techniques were merged, the current Soul Devouring Blood Drinking Technique was created.
Before the Phantom could press him, Maquins revealed that the Phantom's practice was incomplete, and the situation the Phantom was facing, and that he could help the Phantom repair the wounds on his soul.
Moreover, he still had a way to get the complete Soul Devouring Blood Flow Technique.
All of this just needs the Phantom to ally with him.
The man knew the Dark Elves well, and he swore that he would not let the Phantom betray the Dark Elves.
It's not because the Phantom is loyal to the Clan, it's out of respect for the cruel punishment of the Dark Elves!
After saying this, the man took out a bottle of Blood Spirit Pill and gave it to the Phantom, asking the Phantom to test the effect before making a decision.
After the Phantom returned to the Dark Netherworld, he carefully examined the vial of the Blood Spirit Pill and consulted a large number of books, and finally found the origin of the Blood Spirit Pill in an ancient parchment.
This elixir was developed by another equally ancient race, and the main materials were the blood and soul of cultivators, and it had an extraordinary effect on healing soul injuries.
The method of how to make these two things into elixir has long been lost, but this man made a Blood Spirit Pill in front of the Phantom when he met him for the second time, which made the Phantom dispel his doubts.
Although the Phantom hated this foreign race very much, when the soul pain flared up again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a pill of blood pill, this ancient elixir really showed amazing results, and her ordeal was easily overcome, so she had no choice but to believe.
From then on, the two made a covenant and began to communicate with each other if they had what they needed.
The production of the Blood Spirit Pill requires the blood and soul of the cultivator, and the more high-level the cultivator makes the pill, the better.
The phantom didn't care about killing in the first place, but now it launched a crazy slaughter, and countless cultivators died in her hands.
In order to avoid being discovered by the clansmen, and in order to obtain the elixir more conveniently, the Phantom simply applied to the clan to come to the city of chaos.
Maquins didn't lie, and soon after, he gave the Phantom a portion of the Soul Eater Drinking Blood Flow exercise,
The Phantom asks him why he didn't bring them all, and he explains to the Phantom that the Soul Devouring Blood Flow exercise is also very valuable among the Magens' clan, and if you want to get the complete exercise, you must exchange it for the corresponding merit.
This looks the same as after the darkness, but it's actually very different.
Because the race of the Magins has declined, they can't even compare to a single hair of the Dark Lord's Mother, and the merit required to exchange the exercises from his clan is far smaller than the merit required after the darkness.