Celestial Demon Starting from Attribute Points

Chapter 92: Chapter 75: The Third Type of Spirit Demon Blood, Entering the Governor’s Office, Recommendation to the Prime Minister’s Residence

Wang Fengyang barely managed to take a few more steps forward, but he collapsed to the ground with a "thud" like a drunkard, feeling in his limbs fading rapidly, and his blood beginning to cool at an alarming speed.

His eyes, close to the ground, saw clearly the scene in the distance.

On the road he came from, Martial Artists lay fallen all over the place.

Almost everyone had collapsed on this path, near or far.

And at an even further distance, at the exit, stood a bald muscular man brandishing a sword and shield.

The bald muscular man swiftly slaughtered the Martial Artists who barely escaped to the exit, his methods as ruthless as slaughtering chickens.

Wang Fengyang’s eyes rolled unwillingly, wanting to see more clearly.

He knew he had fallen.

But he was not reconciled.

At the very least, he wanted to see clearly, he wanted to die with his eyes closed.

And suddenly, those rolling eyeballs stopped.

In the heights, under the flowing moonlight, a silhouette of a demon emerged faintly in the thin pall of golden mist, its upper part human-like, but below, two tentacles...

’So... there was still a demon... a predator behind.’

Wang Fengyang stared desperately; he saw the truth, even though this truth was not entirely true.

The next moment... his breath was cut off.

Wang Fengyang, Zhou Eli, dead!

Accompanying over two hundred Martial Artists, annihilated!

...

...

The mist dispersed gently, and the gray-robed boy’s tentacles transformed back into legs.

The legs stepped forward, reaching the end of the small graveyard.

Li Xuan bent down, his fingers pointing at the demon blood of the Flower Demon.

People and demons stand opposed.

He couldn’t possibly really cooperate with the demons, nor could he let a bit of interaction with them soften his heart and hesitate. If he had sympathy for the demons, who would sympathize with the innocent people killed by them?

As he contemplated, the demon blood quickly flowed towards his fingertips.

And around, the sounds of rustling emerged from the dead bodies, the sound of them "reviving."

A sharp headache transmitted over.

Li Xuan knew this was the limit of [Ghost Raising].

He glanced at the updated information "[Demon Points: 17]" and allocated 3 points to Spirit.

Instantly, his spirit column turned into [Spirit: 15+36/30], and at the same time, that headache sensation vanished.

A few breaths later.

Li Xuan raised his finger, taking a deep breath.

The attributes didn’t change, but a "flower pattern with a strange human face" appeared automatically in the dim fourth box of the "Nine-Segment Blood Bar."

Below it came the information: Injecting complete young demon Skull Flower blood can provide 14 extra Spirit and grant the demon technique [Bone Control].

’Indeed, this is a spirit-type demon.’

’But the attributes this demon can increase are not as much as the 16 Spirit points from the previous Mutated Monkey Monster.

Now, I have used up a drop of the monkey monster’s demon blood for secret martial arts, barely balancing the scale.’

’No wonder it was so weak.’

Nevertheless, weak as it was.

"Three spirit-type demon blood, two lit blood bars," meant Li Xuan could possess "six" combinations of demon techniques.

At this moment, seeing that ghost raising still needed some time, Li Xuan decided to give it a try.

’Inject!’

With the thought, the Skull Flower demon blood directly entered the second blood bar.

Li Xuan’s form began to change as well.

This time the change was once again in the legs.

Under the influence of the demon blood, the legs suddenly began to twist.

Within them, the bones disappeared, and the legs began to split, quickly transforming into dozens of slender roots.

The roots, upon touching the ground, rooted themselves with a "shhh," embedding into the soil...

Li Xuan: ...

The pant legs were stuffed with roots and branches, and the boots were casually tossed to the side; now the pant legs touched the ground directly from within, with two bunches of roots.

Though this image was odd, curiosity for "ability combinations" and "skill testing" temporarily overshadowed everything else.

Li Xuan glanced at the blue text box that appeared.

[You have injected two kinds of similar demon blood (Spirit): "Mutated Monkey Monster," "Skull Flower," triggering an enhancement effect!]

[With the first blood bar being "Mutated Monkey Monster," the illusion skill ’Illusion Skill’ of it got enhanced!]

[Removing demon blood doesn’t require waiting, replacing demon blood needs one hour, current time available for change countdown: 119:59]

He began to test out the new abilities.

...

Less than half an hour later.

Li Xuan completed the initial tests and learned how to use this [Bone Control].

Clearly, this was a rather small-consumption demon skill.

Even when his Spirit was almost fully devoted to [Ghost Raising], Li Xuan could still easily control up to a hundred White Bone Demons.

White Bone Demons were not limited to humans; animals were also possible.

As long as he could see the bones, he could directly control them, but he had to see them, indeed.

He could make those White Bone Demons spin, dance, do whatever he wished.

Through those White Bone Demons, he could see, could hear, even if his own vision and hearing could not reach.

The activity range of White Bone Demons was extensive; saying they could reach within fifty miles would not be an exaggeration.

White Bone Demons were very stupid, stupid to the extreme, they could take orders from the master, but only fulfill them in the most foolish way.

White Bone Demons were very weak, ridiculously weak, they wouldn’t inherit most of the strengths and intelligence from their life like evil ghosts, nor would they adopt part of the owner’s attributes like illusion skills, at most slightly stronger because of the dead’s hard bones, but it’s limited.

Among a hundred White Bone Demons, none became poisonous skeletons, nor did any transform into skeletons capable of disguising as prostitutes. It seemed to require some cultivation method, and the Skull Flower hadn’t figured it out either, it just raised skeletons here, and as they were raised, some skeletons mutated on their own.

If he wanted to control these skeletons and gain their sight and hearing, he couldn’t move and had to root himself in the ground.

If he uprooted himself, all skeletons would instantly lose control and fall until he rooted himself again and spent a short time reestablishing control. This was also why, when the Skull Flower faced Zhou Eli and Wang Fengyang previously, it didn’t uproot and flee. If it ran, the skeletons would lose control, and it would be finished.