Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 1040 - 1036 Breaking the Blood Sacrifice

Chapter 1040: Chapter 1036: Breaking the Blood Sacrifice, Killing the State Preceptor_1

Chapter 1040 -1036: Breaking the Blood Sacrifice, Killing the State Preceptor_1

State Preceptor chuckled strangely as he flew out of the Hall of Pure Heart, hovering above the abyss. He formed hand seals and muttered incantations.

His hair was burnt, half his face was charred with the skin cracked and the flesh mixed together. Against the backdrop of the bloody light barrier, he looked exceptionally horrifying.

“Ah!”

In the midst of snow and fog, a Lin Clan soldier suddenly let out a miserable scream, his body bursting open and turning into a cloud of blood fog.

Blood Sacrifice!

Lin Qingluo’s heart tightened, without any hesitation, she bit her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto her fingertip. Then, she quickly wrote a series of intricate and profound incantations in the air.

“Break!”

As she uttered a soft shout, the incantations shone brightly, transforming into a dazzling sword that flew high into the sky, piercing through the blood-colored light barrier.

The light barrier disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood fog dissipated along with it.

The vision of the Lin Clan soldiers returned to clarity.

“Hmph, ignorant child, you dare ruin your grandpa’s plan! Give me your life!”

State Preceptor’s face changed dramatically, his gaze towards Lin Qingluo was full of malice.

A massive surge of Spiritual Power transformed into a giant palm, carrying a lethal killing intent, moving downward to strike her.

“Golden Core Stage!”

Upon seeing the state preceptor’s cultivation, Lin Qingluo’s nerves suddenly tensed up. Her body reacted before her mind, and she threw out the Talisman Treasure her master gave her.

“Boom.”

The Talisman Treasure clashed with the giant palm in midair, causing a deafening shockwave to scream towards them, blowing all the Lin Clan soldiers on the ground away.

Lin Qingluo’s reactions were agile, embracing Lin Yixuan and rolling on the ground a few times to dissipate the remaining power of the attack.

“Cough, cough.”

The State Preceptor hovered in mid-air, covering his chest with one hand as he coughed weakly. An attack equivalent to 30% of Ancestor Kunlun’s mana had injured his heart, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

“Brothers, throw the Talisman Treasures!”

Shitou’s mind turned quickly as he rolled on the ground and jumped up, activating his own Talisman Treasure and throwing it with all his might towards the sky.

“Good!”

Feng Yi and Wang Meng instantly grasped his intention, also taking out and activating their respective Talisman Treasures, throwing them with force.

Wang Meng, being the strongest, threw his Talisman Treasure with a sharp whistle, reaching State Preceptor first and exploded with a loud bang.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

With three consecutive explosions, State Preceptor’s face was unrecognizable. He screamed terribly and fell from the sky, falling into the abyss.

“Cut off the roots!”

Little Kingfisher loathed the State Preceptor’s cruel nature, causing harm to infants and birds. It wished it could burn him to ashes.

“We can’t leave behind potential trouble.”

Lin Qingluo agreed in her heart. With one person and one bird, their intentions connected, they chased after him, transforming into two beams of light, and chasing to the bottom of the abyss.

“Cough, cough.”

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State Preceptor fell to the bottom of the abyss, struggling to try to crawl up.

“Swoosh.”

A Flying Sword with a cold, blue light shot through the air, pierced through his chest and pinned him to the ground.

“Puh.”

State Preceptor vomited a mouthful of stale blood, his limbs trembled violently a few more times, then gradually stopped moving.

Just as Little Kingfisher was about to spout a stream of flames to burn him into ashes,

A pitch-black Soul Hook Lock appeared from nowhere, coiling around his neck, and pulled out his soul.

“Hahaha, this beast finally fell into our hands.”

“Let’s go, we’re unlucky today. Too many people died, and there are still a lot of souls to collect.”

“Right, let’s get to work. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can rest.”

Black and White Impermanence hurried along, dragging the soul away as they ran, almost as if they were being chased by a bird, disappearing quickly.

“Huff.”

Little Kingfisher was still not satisfied, it blew out a fiery flame, turning the corpse into ashes.