CHAPTER 496: CHAPTER 213: 3 DESOLATE BONE DEMONS_2

Even a trace of breath can reach the Nascent Soul.

However, due to insufficient sacrifice, it cannot be sustained.

Also, because summoning a trace of the Demon God’s breath means the offerings belong to the Demon God, it won’t be done unless absolutely necessary.

Once deployed, it means this action yields no gain and requires sacrificing one’s own life.

A desperate measure of mutual destruction.

If I were just a step earlier.

The Small Knife complained endlessly.

If only I were earlier, I wouldn’t have died.

Lost this body with decent potential of Two Spirit Roots.

It wasn’t wasted after all this time.

Divine Techniques, the White Bone Cloning Skill naturally mastered.

At this moment, the consciousness of Small Knife had already revived within Ten Thousand Sceneries.

Immediately obtained part of his memory.

He discovered the task against the Little Knife Commerce Association, but wasn’t qualified to take it, and didn’t have time to contact a few fellow sect members before it was taken by an Inner Sect Disciple.

He quickly inquired about the information on the Inner Sect Disciple, then rushed over at full speed.

But it was clearly still a step too late.

That Inner Sect Disciple was called the White Bone Young Master, his strongest asset was a White Bone Beauty Painting with nine White Bone Beauties, all at the Early Stage of Nascent Soul.

As for the true effects, what Divine Techniques and Grand Array were deployed.

The identity and status of Ten Thousand Sceneries did not reveal the details, but it was known the White Bone Young Master held late Nascent Soul lives in his hands, showcasing the strength of a Demon Heaven Inner Sect Disciple.

The exact details were unclear, but the basic information about his subordinates was known.

For a task of this level, even if the White Bone Young Master liked the reward, he wouldn’t take action personally.

His subordinates’ methods, like the Three Desolate Demon Bone Array, were naturally familiar to him.

Though powerful, it was easy to learn among Inner Sect Disciples, just a formation for collecting sacrifices.

The final burst of the three arrays.

The strongest method was only to draw a trace of the Demon God’s breath.

Even so, it could instantly explode with Nascent Soul level combat force, the more offerings, the longer the duration.

But the Demon God’s nature is greedy, once the breath is summoned, it will consume everything clean.

Unless an Inner Sect Disciple is present, it wouldn’t be used unless absolutely necessary.

The subordinates of the White Bone Young Master were not qualified to fail, so they didn’t flee but went for mutual destruction.

Received the corresponding intelligence, skimmed through it, and without having time for detailed research, immediately focused on the enemy.

At this moment, the Three Desolate Bone Demon was clawing towards a family residence.

An imprint of the Daoist Lord appeared directly above the light shield, amazingly a hundred feet large.

A direct grasp.

Bang!

The Foundation Establishment Family Head inside led the family members to pour Spiritual Qi into reinforcing the defense, but it didn’t last a moment.

And it shattered with a bang.

Including the Foundation Establishment Clan Leader and others, they all spat blood together.

But after breaking through the defense, the Bone Claw didn’t come down; instead, black gas spewed out.

Soon the whole residence, with hundreds of people, each had their flesh melted and fused into the bone.

When they reacted, they had turned into skeletons.

"No!" The Foundation Establishment Clan Leader barely had time to scream out, making a gesture of wanting to resist, only two seconds too late, also turning into a skeleton.

All their Essence Blood and cultivation were absorbed into the bones, evident from the bone’s color and other features.

But after becoming skeletons, they didn’t come back to life; rather, they fell apart into bones, seeming to be drawn by an invisible pull, flying towards the Three Desolate Bone Demon, merging into it.

Small Knife sensed it; his own Life Bone was among them.

He even had an instinctual urge to control the Three Desolate Bone Demon through it, but the gap was too great, he could only endure it.

He had a premonition, once he acted, this Life Bone would be finished.

Even so, he felt the constant erosion.

Within at most half an incense stick’s time, this segment of Life Bone would be assimilated and truly lost.

Indeed, Small Knife, after all, was just parasitizing a bone.

With the host dead and drained, nothing of the life was lost, directly merging into the Three Desolate Bone Demon, becoming part of its body.

Whether it was Ten Thousand Sceneries or the nurtured seed, each had a segment of Life Bone inside them.

But the one lost was the largest piece.

Gathering them all, Small Knife had the confidence to reach the Foundation Establishment Peak.

This was gradually nurtured and counted as having lost the majority of cultivation.

Such thoughts turned over.

The consciousness had already left the body of Ten Thousand Sceneries.

At the Town Lord’s Mansion, hiding inside was one of the seeds and nurtured by Small Knife, used as a seed for entering Talisman Heaven.

He had already reached the Foundation Establishment, but, having just reached it, had not yet sent it away.

At this moment, his expression paused, and his demeanor changed.

Because he had already been taken over by the Small Knife.

He then extended a hand, taking out some talismans from his Personal Space.

Stuffing them into his waist Storage Pouch, then walked out in big strides.

Within a short time, the Three Desolate Bone Demon had already destroyed six family residences outside.

This caused panic, even families daringly rushed out of their residence, fleeing into the distance.

When one moved, at least ten family observatories immediately had people rushing out, scattering away.

Clearly, they saw that this skeletal monster was too strong, no residence could withstand a strike.

But at this moment, the Three Desolate Bone Demon spewed out black mist.

The mist seemed to spread slowly, but in an instant enveloped those escaping.

One by one they ran, their flesh melting, turning into skeletons, then the bones scattered, shooting towards the Three Desolate Bone Demon, merging into its body.

This was barely maintaining its Early Stage of Nascent Soul power.

Black flames burned in its eyes, a trace of the Three Desolate Bone Demon’s breath created it, seemingly possessing spirituality.

Although maintaining Nascent Soul power consumed much, if sufficient supplies were available, it wouldn’t be a problem.

Wherever it passed, it left behind some powder, losing energy, representing consumption.

Then, it looked up at the Town Lord’s Mansion.

Seeming leisurely, yet heading straight for the Town Lord’s Mansion, the families destroyed were just on this path.

Of course, that was if the food didn’t escape.

It’s said that there are quite a few Demon Gods in Demon Heaven.

Most are vaguely mentioned, at least Small Knife didn’t know much.

Just knew that the Three Desolate Bone Demon, even by drawing a trace of breath, could reach the Nascent Soul.

How strong is the main body’s power? Hard to predict.

The water runs too deep.

The small boy patted himself and used a Spirit Talisman.

Suddenly, his body floated out, flying away.

Ignoring the exclamations and yells from others.

Once again layering talismans, injecting Spiritual Qi, patting them on himself.

Ten different colored Light Shields enveloped him.

Can’t be careless anymore.

He flew out of the Town Lord’s Mansion, floating in the sky, coldly watching the Three Desolate Bone Demon in the distance.

Early Stage of Nascent Soul, today I’m going to confront it.

A Dragon Skin Talisman flew out, floating beside him.

Using talismans grants powerful effects.

As long as you have money, you can be invincible within the same realm.

But ordinary cultivators using talismans across realms is the limit, at most executing one at a time, and Spiritual Qi must be injected in advance.

At this moment, the body possessed by Small Knife was just freshly entered into Foundation Establishment, but with talisman Foundation Establishment, Heaven-Defying Techniques, using realm-crossing talismans, he could use several Golden Core Realm talismans.

But for the Fourth Realm Nascent Soul Realm, he could only use one at a time, and it was quite demanding.

Spiritual Qi needs to be injected beforehand, consuming time to activate.

The Three Desolate Bone Demon was approaching in big strides.

The distance wasn’t close, neither fast nor slow.

Those emotionless eyes, emitting strands of black mist, all full of fierce light, were fixed on the Small Knife.

It seems to recognize the Small Knife at first glance, even with intense hatred in its gaze.

That’s not right, the look of hatred from that middle-aged man emerged in Small Knife’s mind.

As if he had an irreconcilable enmity with him.

Is it really necessary?

What did Small Knife know? The middle-aged man chose that path; regardless of success or failure, ultimately he and even his soul became offerings for the Three Desolate Demon Bone Array, becoming offerings for the Demon God and the Three Desolate Bone Demon.

He naturally hated him to the bone.

Hatred seemed to draw some power.

The middle-aged man made the choice without hesitation, then was completely erased, becoming a complete part of the Three Desolate Bone Demon, no longer having any autonomous awareness.

But his final choice and obsession.

Soon, the other two skull heads of the Three Desolate Bone Demon turned towards Small Knife, an invisible pressure bore down.

Great Divine Techniques.

Not good!

In an invisible crisis, Small Knife couldn’t move, even the flow of Spiritual Qi within seemed to halt.