Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 317 - 264: The Flame River Reveals Itself!

Chapter 317: Chapter 264: The Flame River Reveals Itself!

After switching personalities, Chi Le’an’s mouth might have gotten a bit foul, but when it comes to work, he was not at all sloppy.

Facing the personal sword slave up close, he gripped the hilt of the Demon Sword with both hands, aimed the blade at the enemy, and slowly raised the Demon Sword above his head.

Clearly, he only had Foundation Establishment Third Layer Cultivation, and his spiritual power had been partly depleted not long ago, yet his aura was now skyrocketing at a terrifying speed.

In an instant, it reached a level on par with the personal sword slave, even faintly showing signs of surpassing him.

Not only that, but Chi Le’an’s soaring aura seemed to shake the heavens and earth.

The power of heaven and earth in the Absolute Sword World began to gather upon him bit by bit.

It seemed as if everything in the world started to operate according to the will of the Celestial Heart Saint Son.

"With my heart, I replace Heaven’s heart."

Chi Le’an calmly uttered six words.

Then, he slashed with a sword!

Personal Sword Slave: "..."

To be honest, when Chi Le’an started to gather power and his momentum gradually exceeded his own, he wanted to dodge.

But for some reason, the power of heaven and earth around him pressed upon him from all directions like the deep ocean, locking him in place, rendering him immobile.

So when the sword came down, he could only stand there like an idiot, taking the blow with his head.

Boom——

The brilliant purple sword light filled the personal sword slave’s entire field of vision.

The sword light, without deviation, started from the center of his forehead and slashed hard into his head, as if intent on slicing him evenly into two halves.

The personal sword slave struggled with all his might to resist, but no matter how hard he tried, the purple sword light relentlessly cut through his skin, cleaved into his skull, and divided his brain.

Even though, after being converted into a sword slave by his master, his head was no longer a vital point, and he could no longer feel pain, his heart was still filled with fear.

A fear of being utterly annihilated, of having his consciousness severed.

Fortunately, the personal sword slave’s fears did not come true.

Even though the Heaven Heart Sword Dao was formidable, his bones were truly hard, no less than top-notch Foundation Establishment Spirit Swords.

Even an all-out sword strike from Chi Le’an seemed only enough to cleave open his head, but not enough to cut him clean in two.

The purple sword light slowly dissipated, and the personal sword slave hastily lifted his bisected head, looking at Chi Le’an with a ridiculously wide field of vision.

Then, an almost hopeless scene unfolded before him.

This young man once again lifted the purple Demon Sword, ready to hack down another blow.

If a second sword came down, he’d definitely be done for!

But at that moment, Su Yuan’s voice suddenly rang out:

"Classmate Chi, spare the slave beneath your sword."

Su Yuan’s voice caused Chi Le’an’s accumulated sword intent to falter, and he turned somewhat displeased to look at Su Yuan:

"You told me to cut him, and now you want me to spare him too."

"Su Yuan, don’t think that just because you have a Nascent Soul master, you can flaunt your strength before me."

"If I don’t want to give you face, then I won’t."

Su Yuan: "..."

Such a foul temper.

But compared to directly calling other classmates riffraff, Chi Le’an of the Demon Dao was already being polite to him.

At least he was treating him as an equal classmate.

Seems like he treats others based on their background and strength, huh.

The ones with powerful backgrounds and high strength are comrades, while those weaker are just riffraff.

Just like his high school martial arts teacher, Li Ziquan.

Su Yuan lightly coughed and explained:

"Classmate Chi, if you cut him in half, part of the essence inside him will be lost and the Spirit Pills refined from him won’t be effective."

"If you help me suppress him for a bit longer, once I’ve drained him dry and refined him into Sword Bone Pills, there will definitely be a share for you."

Personal Sword Slave: "..."

Using him for alchemy? This is worse than just cutting him down! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Hearing this explanation, Chi Le’an’s expression finally eased a bit.

Without saying much, he fiercely grasped toward the personal sword slave.

The air around the latter seemed to come to life, frantically pressing upon him, rendering him immobile.

Su Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and directly activated Demon Technique·Finger Spirit on this personal sword slave.

A living material at the peak of Foundation Establishment with spiritual wisdom was no small challenge for Su Yuan.

Initially, when absorbing forcefully, Demon Technique·Finger Spirit really struggled to extract this guy.

However, Su Yuan had anticipated this and was ready to handle it.

Demon Technique·Finger Spirit and Human Pill, activate!

If he couldn’t drain him all at once, he’d first extract some of his abilities.

Anyway, the damn system judged him as a demon cultivator, aligning with the standards for Human Pill refinement.

With a fierce extraction, a pale gray Human Pill appeared in Su Yuan’s hand.

The Human Pill’s effects were quite ordinary, equivalent to a blue talent’s offensive ability—not very useful, but a waste to discard.

After all, the Human Pill only replicated the target’s abilities, without replicating their cultivation, so the ability’s power ceiling depended on the consumer’s strength.

Although this Human Pill’s effect wasn’t great, the personal sword slave, upon having his abilities extracted, immediately fell into weakness, no longer able to resist the power of Demon Technique·Finger Spirit.

With Demon Technique·Finger Spirit fully activated, Chi Le’an and Qi Hanyan, who were both nearby, watched as this personal sword slave at the peak of Foundation Establishment was gradually drained by Su Yuan.

All his life force and spiritual power were transformed into two faintly glowing silver pills.

After being drained, the body of this personal sword slave appeared intact, but in reality, it was brittle and crumbly, on the verge of collapse at any moment.

This sight sent shivers down both of their spines.

They couldn’t imagine what sort of effects this demon technique would have if used on living people.

[Third Level Sword Bone Pill: Upon consumption, the physical body’s strength significantly increases, transforming all mortal bones into Third Level Sword Bone, with hardness comparable to a Foundation Establishment Peak sword slave.]

[Life force significantly increases, while head and heart are no longer vital points, with the side effect of easily resonating strongly with the Lifebound Flying Sword, lasting three hours.]

Seeing the effect of this Sword Bone Pill, Su Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

He did not break his promise and generously gave Chi Le’an a pill, explaining its precise effects.

At this point, one of the three personal sword slaves had been eliminated, putting the Evil Extermination University’s side in a very favorable situation.

The other personal sword slave, who was rushing back, eager to avenge his previous defeat, decisively chickened out.

Initially charging as fast as a supersonic missile, he suddenly ran out of stamina, slowing to the speed of a rising hot air balloon, sauntering as sluggishly as possible.

This was the downside of intelligent beings, having an instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

Seeing this, the classmates naturally had their morale boosted and prepared to fiercely battle the army of sword slaves.

But just then, the figure of that personal sword slave suddenly wavered, as if his body was suddenly out of his control.

When he regained control, his entire aura had dramatically changed.

"Your performance is commendable, young ones."

"No wonder my master, after many years of silence, ultimately chose you all."

A cold, teasing voice issued from the personal sword slave’s mouth.

As he spoke, he slowly lifted his head, and his blood-red, piercing eyes fixed directly on Su Yuan and the others.

Upon meeting his gaze, Su Yuan immediately understood that the consciousness of the personal sword slave in front of them had been replaced.

The split soul of Flame River had descended.

This Sword Demon, no less than a Golden Core Doctor from the Ten Great Immortal Sects, upon descending, immediately caused the physical body of the personal sword slave container to have a sharp surge in momentum!

A faint Golden Core pressure began to slowly emanate from him.

"Fake Pill Realm."

Chi Le’an sensed the change in the personal sword slave’s aura, his brows slightly furrowing:

"I can’t beat him."

He turned to Su Yuan and asked:

"Do you have any countermeasures? If you have none, we’ll have to directly ask Instructor Zhao for help."

Su Yuan was silent for a moment.

After a while, he revealed a small smile and said calmly:

"Classmate Chi, to be honest, I also have a Demon Sword."

"Demon Sword?"

Chi Le’an glanced at the Chi Yuan Sword. Wasn’t this common knowledge?

"I’m not referring to the Chi Yuan Sword, but another Demon Sword."

Su Yuan explained:

"Normally, I can’t wield this Demon Sword, but now the time is right."