I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 95 - : Evil Artifact Blood Evil Saber

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Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Evil Artifact Blood Evil Saber

When Chen Yuan touched that rich blood, a faint coolness traveled from his palm into his mind. As he continued to reach down, he could vaguely make out the so-called ‘Evil Blood Slaughter Blade’ through the blood.

It was not the long blade he had previously imagined.

Instead, it was shaped like a throwing knife, about the size of a baby’s fist.

It was pitch black, with mysterious patterns etched upon it.

Chen Yuan wanted to pull it out of the blood, but the moment he touched it, a strand of black Evil Qi immediately coiled around his left palm, sending an excruciating pain straight into his marrow.

Subconsciously, he drew his hand back.

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But…

Contrary to his expectations, the black dagger, as if it had a will of its own, clung tightly to the back of Chen Yuan’s hand. He was shocked and tried to throw the object away.

But before Chen Yuan could act, his entire body stiffened in place, completely out of any control.

The black Evil Qi emanating from the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade enveloped his entire left arm in a blink, turning it a ghastly blue-black as if it had been inflicted with a severe poison.

“Vajra Glaze Body!”

Kneeling halfway to the ground, Chen Yuan immediately circulated the mantra of his mental method. A faint Golden Paint spread from his chest to his entire body, but his left arm couldn’t be transformed at all.

“Tear…”

Chen Yuan watched helplessly as his backhand was cut open, and the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade drilled in!

At the bottom of the Blood Pond.

The man with withered skin, his dark pupils showing a mocking glint, ridiculed the fool for daring to touch the Evil Artifact.

He was courting death!

The reason he had ended up like this, emaciated with wrinkled skin, was all due to that Evil Artifact. Most of his Essence Blood had been drained by it.

As a result, he had to use the secret technique of the Holy Sect to expel it from his body and planned to find another way to take control.

That Evil Artifact was something he had stumbled upon in a forbidden area; if he could successfully control it, it would certainly be a powerful trump card, provided he could indeed control it.

This thing devoured Qi Blood, capable of killing people at an astonishingly fast speed. As soon as it breaks into the body, one’s Essence Blood would be sapped dry within a few breaths.

That’s why he called it an Evil Artifact.

Above the altar.

Chen Yuan felt the rapid loss of his Qi Blood, but he was trapped by the Evil Qi and couldn’t move, only able to watch himself helplessly as he awaited death.

Why is it like this?

This thought flashed through Chen Yuan’s mind.

The chance guided by the Qi Fortune Altar shouldn’t be such, how could it lead him to his demise here?

Just as Chen Yuan’s thoughts began to unravel, suddenly, the Qi Fortune Altar in his mind flashed with a green light, spreading instantly throughout his body. The Evil Blood Slaughter Blade that had been absorbing his Essence Blood suddenly paused as if sensing something extremely dangerous.

In an instant, the ghastly blue-black Evil Qi on Chen Yuan’s left arm receded like the tide, retreating back into the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade, which lay quietly on his left wrist.

Afterward, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he… could move again!

Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled up his sleeve, and there on his left wrist, appeared a black dagger-shaped tattoo, resembling a shadow dwelling within his body.

Quiet and still, as if the thing that previously threatened to drain Chen Yuan’s Essence Blood wasn’t it.

“How do I use this thing?”

Chen Yuan stood in place, feeling out the use of the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade.

After such an effort, it couldn’t just be a mere tattoo, could it?

Chen Yuan’s spirit intently focused on the Evil Blood Slaughter Blade on his arm when suddenly, an unusual sensation emerged from the blade into his spirit—thirst for blood!

“Is this thing alive?”

With eyebrows deeply furrowed, Chen Yuan’s face twisted with conflict, not sure whether to be pleased or worried.

Feeling the pull of his emotions, Chen Yuan belatedly lifted his left arm. In the next moment, a black light burst forth from his left arm, shooting out and directly striking the mountain wall in front of him.

There, a massive gap was instantly blasted open.

Then, before Chen Yuan could even express his astonishment, the black light returned to his left arm. However, different from before, the thirst for blood transmitted by the Blood Evil Saber had increased several-fold.

Bloodthirst…

A pain shot through his arm as the Blood Evil Saber began to violently draw essence blood from Chen Yuan.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately plunged his hand into the Blood Pond.

A neat cut opened along Chen Yuan’s arm, and the blood from the Blood Pond frantically surged into the Blood Evil Saber, taking a full seven breaths’ time to stop.

And in those seven breaths, the level of the Blood Pond had dropped by three inches!

“So that’s how it is…”

Chen Yuan’s eyes twinkled with enlightenment as he finally understood some of the peculiarities of the Blood Evil Saber.

It could be considered an extremely potent method. That instantaneous speed was hard for anyone to react to—it was indeed a deadly weapon. No, perhaps it was more apt to call it a demonic object.

Because after releasing it, it seemed to come back and devour one’s own essence blood.

“Can this thing… draw the blood of my enemies during a fight?” Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.

If it couldn’t, wouldn’t every use greatly damage his primordial energy?

And moreover… what was the limit of this thing? If he was only facing Martial Artists at the Foundation Establishment Realm, Chen Yuan wouldn’t need such an object at all. But what if he faced powerful adversaries at the Gang Condensation Realm—could it break through their Gang Qi?

Chen Yuan’s thoughts swirled.

Below the Blood Pond, the withered man’s eyes were filled with disbelief, his heart screaming ‘impossible’.

The Evil Artifact he had plotted so carefully to control had been so simply mastered by the intruder, who could even command it to fight his enemies!

Why hadn’t the Evil Artifact sucked dry that man’s essence blood?

Why had the same Evil Artifact that almost drained him become so obedient in the hands of this intruder?

What on earth had happened?

If he wasn’t bound by the secret technique, he would definitely capture that man and force the reason out of him.

“Come down…”

“Hurry down…”

The withered man roared inwardly, hoping the person on the shore would step into the Blood Pond to explore. That way, he could instantly control him, force the secrets out of him, and take back what was his!

After a long silence, Chen Yuan’s gaze swept over the entire cave and he murmured,

“It’s time to go.”

He had dawdled enough this time and didn’t know if the confrontation outside had been resolved.

With that thought, Chen Yuan leaped from the altar to the shore, swiftly leaving the cave. Before leaving, he considerately closed the Stone Gate.

The withered man beneath the Blood Pond was full of unwillingness!

No…

That object, which he had obtained at the brink of death and was about to successfully control—why had it been snatched away from him in this critical moment, right before his eyes!

His mood was indescribable, like a dog licking his way to finally getting close to holding the hand of his goddess, only for someone to swoop in and charm the goddess away with a few words.

And what’s more, they were using the… the one he had prepared.

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