Boom!
A sky-shaking explosion engulfed Mu Ruofeng's body instantly with intense mystical energy!
“Damn it!”
She was possessed by her powers, death was imminent without any doubt!
Yet, her consciousness miraculously lingered.
She could only sense her spirit dissolving into thin air like a floating feather in the wind, shortly after, her body hit the ground heavily, feeling an agonizing pain in her abdomen as if pierced by a sharp blade.
A bloodthirsty, hysterical laughter echoed in her ears. “Mu Lingyun! Hand over the woman in your arms if you know what's good for you! You are dying anyway, you won’t need her Spirit Blood! It’s better to give her to us to have some fun, and in return, we will spare your dog life!”
As his words trailed off, the bloodthirsty gaze turned towards the barely alive Mu Ruofeng:
“Or... just give us your daughter! If I am not wrong, once your wife is dead, only your daughter would have the unique Spirit Blood in this world!”
Bolts of lightning were blinding, Mu Ruofeng faintly saw the silhouettes of a dozen or so people dressed in black.
She was... resurrected.
Just now, she was possessed by her powers during her training, considered to be destined for death, and surprisingly, she traveled to the body of Bai Yufeng, the inheritor of the Ghost Tribe in the ancient martial world.
It's widely known that whoever obtains the Spirit Blood of the Bai family from the Ghost Tribe, rules the world!
However, everyone knows that for centuries, the Ghost Tribe has only given birth to daughters. If a man wants to obtain the Spirit Blood of the Ghost Tribe, he must copulate with a woman of the Bai family who possesses the Spirit Blood.
The Bai family of the Ghost Tribe has been hidden from the world for many years, and the original owner of this body, Bai Yufeng, is the only inheritor of the Spirit Blood aside from her mother!
Mu Ruofeng's heart tightened, as the fresh blood on the ground miraculously began flowing back into the veins at a slow speed.
Soon, an invisible warmth was making its way through her body, repairing her flesh and blood vessels at a noticeable rate.
Not one noticed that the flowing blood was actively helping Bai Yufeng heal her wounds.
"Despicable! Unbelievable that you all would go to such lengths to obtain the spiritual blood of the Ghost Clan's Bai family!"
Looking upon the man's bloodstained face, which was covered in wounds, Mu Ruofeng could not help but be stunned by his handsome features and his outstanding might that were not concealed in the slightest.
At the moment, he was crouching not far from her, tightly holding a woman in a green dress who had passed out.
Although the woman's face was not clear, one could tell from her silhouette alone that she must possess a unparalleled beauty.
Mu Ruofeng knew that this was the mother of the body she was occupying. Her real mother.
Unfortunately, the life force of the woman in the green dress was becoming weaker and weaker.
The man in black let out a cold laugh: "It's her own fault for being an inheritor of the Bai family. How could they rule the ancient martial world without the spiritual blood of the Ghost Clan's Bai family?"
The man stood up resolutely, his stubborn eyes blindingly bright:
"Even if I die, I won't let you hurt them in the slightest!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a strong force burst out from the man's body. His hands swung a string of peculiar wind bells.
They were wind bells that Mu Ruofeng had never seen before. Upon close inspection, each bell was the size of a fingertip, and they were made from blood-colored human bone skulls.
Suddenly, heavenly fire was raging, the sky seeming like a boiling furnace, amidst thunder and lightning, countless human skulls were falling like a torrential rain.
The world had become a human purgatory, a sea of fire filled the sky.
"Ah! Ghost head! Help!!"
"Mu Lingyun! You lowly villain, if it wasn't for the protection of spiritual blood, why should the position of the best in the world fall to you!"
The man in black let out a final desperate scream, his corpse completely crushed and swallowed by the rain of human skulls.
The man staggered and sat on the ground. He put the wind chime back onto the hand of the woman in blue, held the dead woman in blue in his arms, and knelt in front of Mu Ruofeng, his eyes full of despair and pain pricked at Mu Ruofeng’s eyes.
"My daughter, don't be afraid ...... daddy will not let you die. Qingwan ...... please save our daughter! Please save our daughter ......"
Mu Ruofeng saw it with his own eyes, that strong father, enduring his pain, bit the blue-clothed woman's finger, and gently placed the finger in Mu Ruofeng's mouth.