Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 987: Chapter 783: Pursuit! Blood Transformation Divine Skill Returns (Bonus Update for Monthly Tickets 10)

”You are a married woman. If you don’t start behaving yourself, I will leave you here now, to fend for yourself.”

Guan Yutian snorted coldly and was about to withdraw his hand.

Yan Ying hurriedly said, ”Don’t!”

She quickly grasped Guan Yutian’s palm, her charming face revealing a deep grievance and pitiful appeal, enough to break any man’s heart. No one could withstand this kind of plea from such an exquisite beauty.

Guan Yutian couldn’t either. He sighed inwardly, not knowing what to do.

Since his early affair with Huo Huadie, he hadn’t been involved with any other woman. Even if there were encounters, they were nothing more than a fleeting night.

But this woman in front of him surpassed many of those he had fleeting encounters with, yet she was another man’s wife.

Even if she were just another man’s wife, she was someone the Black Wind Village Chief personally entrusted him to rescue. How could he engage with her casually? If he failed to extricate himself, a woman’s matter is small, but the ruin of the Supreme Alliance’s grand endeavors would be significant.

Guan Yutian released Yan Ying with a shake of his powerful arm, tearing off the cloak from his body and draping it over Yan Ying, saying, ”As the Alliance Leader, I am here to rescue you at the request of another, not because I’m seduced by your looks. I hope you respect yourself, madam.”

Yan Ying, pulling the cloak around herself, was stunned, staring blankly at Guan Yutian’s solemn face. She couldn’t help but laugh, covering her mouth, ”I never imagined the Alliance Leader Guan was such a principled and loyal hero. I thought you were afraid of that dead ghost Nie Renwang and that’s why you’re always so cold to me.”

”Who’s afraid of that brute!”

Guan Yutian cursed in his heart, and when he saw Yan Ying’s flirtatious smile and the contours of her figure under the cloak, he felt a rush of unexplained heat.

Under his cloak, Yan Ying’s graceful figure was faintly visible, especially some splendid views that rose and fell, white as snow and dazzling, more alluring even half-covered than not.

Guan Yutian took a deep breath and said sternly, ”To let you know, the one who asked the Alliance Leader to rescue you is the Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali. I was tasked and loyal to the task, and I will deliver you intact to the meeting point with the Black Wind Village Chief and hand you over to your husband.”

Yan Ying giggled, ”I’ve already been ravished by Xiong Ba endless times. How can I be intact anymore?

Moreover, it was the Black Wind Village Chief who wanted to rescue me, not the Human King. Even if you need to hand me over, you need only do so to the Black Wind Village Chief. Handing me to my husband, what sense does that make? You shouldn’t have taken me from the World Association.”

It was the first time Guan Yutian heard a woman speak so wantonly. He couldn’t help but laugh angrily, feeling hot, ”You promiscuous woman! Is it my fault for rescuing you, harming rather than helping? Do your actions not weigh on your conscience regarding your husband? Your child?”

Yan Ying curled a smile and shook her head, ”It seems even the first Alliance Leader of the Yuan Country is a common man. You men pursue wives and concubines, while we women don’t say we seek multiple husbands. Someone like me, if only seeking a man with the charisma to dominate the world and a renowned name, shouldn’t be an excess, should it?”

Her expression turned bleak with a sigh, ”I once pursued the fame of the Human King Bei Yin Kuang Dao, but unfortunately, after he made his name, he retreated from the Martial World, leaving me to a plain life of simple food, retiring at sunset and rising at dawn as a common farmer.

How many women like me, after experiencing splendor, can willingly embrace the ordinary again?

To watch the Martial World lightly, to watch it lightly...who truly can?

I can’t watch lightly. I just wish my man to have grand aspirations, not to settle for mediocrity, that’s all.”

Guan Yutian was silent, deeply touched.

Indeed, if he were asked to give up all fame and fortune now, to abandon the Supreme Alliance, not be Alliance Leader, wash his hands clean of the Martial World, and content himself with being an ordinary person, he couldn’t let go, couldn’t do it. What right did he have to ask Yan Ying to do the same?

Though she may lack in feminine virtue, pursuing a life of comfort given her extraordinary beauty was not wrong.

Yan Ying looked at the silent Guan Yutian, shaking her head, ”I see, Guan Yutian, you’re not afraid of my useless husband, Nie Renwang, but afraid of that formidable man, the Black Wind Village Chief, hence your courtesy towards me. Fine, I shall meet this Black Wind Village Chief and see what kind of great man is this top bandit of the Martial World?”

Guan Yutian was furious, glaring at Yan Ying, eager to act on every vile thought in his heart.

Yet Yan Ying wasn’t afraid, instead looking at Guan Yutian with an all-knowing glance of understanding.

”This whore!”

Guan Yutian cursed angrily in his mind, but knew that patience was vital to the greater plan, though he spat harshly, ”You’ll be disillusioned when you meet the Black Wind Village Chief. Even if you’re the most beautiful in the Divine Martial Country, it’s impossible to captivate him.”

With that, he pointed at Yan Ying’s sleeping pressure point, lifted her up, mounted his horse, and rode away swiftly with the wind.

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In the Ming Country Palace, inside the garden pavilion, seven or eight dried corpses lay scattered among the pavilion, including palace maids and eunuchs, as well as a large and small figure whose distinguished clothing marked them as possibly a consort and the Prince’s mummified corpses. All the bodies appeared as if dried for months, shriveled to an alarming degree.

When Jiang Dali and his two companions burst open the door and charged in, the sight staring back was this horrifying scene.

”This is...”

Nie Renwang was shocked, looking at the dry corpses littering the ground. Though he had roamed the Martial World for years and countless had died under his blade, he had never witnessed such a terrifying manner of death, as if each body had been drained of blood, hung to dry under the eaves for months, turned into jerky.

”The Blood Transformation Divine Skill...! Is there someone in the Ming Country Palace adept at the Blood Transformation Divine Skill? Could it be the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable of the Holy Dynasty has personally come to the Ming Country?”

Jiang Dali, his expression grave, walked over and carefully examined the eight dry corpses. He pressed his fingers on the wound of one of the bodies, squeezing hard, but not a single drop of blood came out. He couldn’t help but be more certain that this must be the Blood Transformation Divine Skill.

The Blood Transformation Divine Skill is extremely sinister and has significant side effects. Anyone who learns this divine skill will have their lifespan drastically shortened.

Moreover, once this divine skill is used, the person will turn into a pool of poisonous blood and die.

Except for madmen or those with nowhere else to turn, no one dares to learn this divine skill.

However, the advantages of this divine skill are also evident. If one is willing to absorb human blood for practice, they can achieve results quickly, and its power is immense, regarded as the demon skill among demon skills, and despised by all in the Martial Arts of the Holy Dynasty.

Jiang Dali remembered the time at the Forbidden Peak during his trip to the Ming Country, when the seven shadow eunuchs skilled in the Blood Transformation Divine Skill guarded the Fake Emperor. He suddenly felt that the waters of the Ming Royal Family were much deeper than he had imagined, as if there were some things he still hadn’t figured out.

His gaze moved to the dry corpse which was obviously a child, and he could faintly sense an extremely weak dragon aura from the child.

”Dragon aura!”

Dongfang Bubai’s gaze also flickered, seeming deep in thought.

At this moment, a trace of golden dragon aura rose from the child’s dry corpse, circled around, and divided into two strands. One strand was absorbed by Dongfang Bubai’s body, and the other by Jiang Dali’s body.

Suddenly, Jiang Dali felt a response, his spiritual sense detecting another extremely weak dragon aura. His eyes turned cold as he stomped the ground with his foot, his body shooting up like a cannonball, delivering a powerful punch.

The incredibly fierce Fist Power immediately formed a spiraling impact Qi Force explosion.

From the roof beam, two figures dressed in eunuch uniforms screeched and appeared. One of them leaned back to avoid the Fist Power, bending forward to bring down a heavily blood-scented Claw Shadow towards Jiang Dali’s head.

The other couldn’t dodge in time and was struck by Jiang Dali’s fierce Fist Power, causing the skin on his face to ripple as if in waves, with his long hair breaking loose from its band and flying wildly.

In such a situation, if Jiang Dali insisted on not changing his move, even if this person was killed with one punch, the other person’s claws would still tear his face.

At that moment, a thought crossed Jiang Dali’s mind, and he changed his move. His fist sank, shifting the target to punch the opponent’s chest instead, avoiding a fatal blow.

With a bang, the terrifying Fist Power exploded the opponent’s clothes, tossing their body through the broken roof tiles.

Clang!!

The other person’s claws were also about to land on Jiang Dali’s face, but were blocked by a suddenly emerging domineering golden Qi Force, emitting a melodious ringing sound.

The person felt as if their hands, capable of tearing through steel, were about to break from excruciating pain. Before they could react, a massive palm came crashing down.

They only had time to cross their arms to block.

Crack!!——

Intense pain came from their hands and chest, their arms breaking with a crackling sound, their internal True Qi Net shattered like being struck by a heavy hammer, as if struck by lightning.

Yet, their body wasn’t blown away by the enormous impact, but rather forcibly dragged back by the suction from the opponent’s palm. At the same time, a vast and unparalleled domineering True Qi surged from the opponent’s palm, like a flood bursting forth, flooding into every meridian within them, rampaging through their body, causing their Qi-Blood to surge, and their internal organs felt as if they would be torn apart.

”Not good!”

The eunuch, with a cold and thin face and a ruddy complexion, was shocked, realizing the opponent was trying to forcibly control him. In an instant, their face flushed crimson like blood, their internal blood wildly surging, breath chaotic, they let out a ghostly scream, blood mist erupting from every pore, fiercely lunging at Jiang Dali.

Immediately, a foul atmosphere accompanied by spiritual power surged forth.

Jiang Dali only saw a blood-colored vision before him, the once-familiar spiritual tremor and weakness surged forth, and the area of his palm in contact with the blood mist burned with a stinging itch.

In an instant, his skin turned a dull golden color, instantly rendering all negative sensations unimpactful.

Boom!!

The golden Qi Force transformed into an ancient great bell, whirling and swelling, shattering the surrounding blood mist. Grabbing a nearly rotten skeleton, he crashed through the roof and out.

The other eunuch, who had just fallen to the ground outside, was about to get up when Jiang Dali descended from above, his foot snapping their waist with a crack, toppling them to the ground. Before they could scream or use the Blood Transformation Divine Skill to commit suicide, a formidable and domineering Dragon Aura emerged from Jiang Dali’s iron-forged face, exerting a powerful suppression.

The eunuch’s whole body trembled, their twisted face stiffened slightly.

Jiang Dali pointed his finger, sending multiple Finger Winds to strike over a dozen vital points on their body, immediately restraining their movement...

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