Chapter 10: Serious Injury

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Bailian's eyelids twitched and he quickly turned sideways.

The water curtain could only last for three breaths before it suddenly dispersed and turned into wisps of mist.

Balian's cheeks stung, causing him to squint slightly.

Just a moment ago, while he was avoiding the attack, the sharp wind caused by the green nails cutting through the air still scratched his cheek.

It seemed that the blood aroused Balian's fighting spirit. He wanted to give it a try and take the initiative!

The Qiu Shui Sword stirred up sword flowers in the air, and several streams of water appeared out of thin air, surrounding the Qiu Shui Sword's body.

The tip of the sword shone with a cold light, stabbing directly at a certain point on the back of the green-haired corpse demon.

That point is where the green-haired corpse demon's heart lies.

The heart is the origin of all living things. Only by breaking its heart can it be completely killed.

But unfortunately...

The Qiu Shui Sword is like flesh and will stop and stop every three points. It is difficult to enter even one point further.

Not only that, the green-haired corpse demon seemed to feel the pain, and became furious but did not attack Bailian immediately.

His shoulders shook violently, and the two bones behind his body blocked the Qiu Shui Sword. He was in a dilemma for a moment.

Balian didn't want to give up the Qiu Shui Sword easily, but just for a moment's hesitation, the green-haired corpse demon had already turned around and strangled him by the neck with one hand!

Bailian had already received severe injuries on his neck, but now he was choked on his vitals again, and the long sword in his hand broke free.

This time, the green-haired corpse demon obviously learned the lesson.

He wouldn't give it any chance to fight back. He roared angrily and pressed down hard.

Bailian's back was hit hard to the ground, and his entire back was numb from the pain, and his back and waist were aching.

In the blink of an eye, something important seemed to be caught in my mind.

However, before he could react to what it was, the green-haired corpse demon's sharp fangs quickly stretched out and bit his neck without hesitation.

The corpse demon's fangs are so sharp that his nails cannot scratch his skin.

But he bit hard, and it actually penetrated his neck. The green-haired corpse demon greedily sucked the blood of its kind.

After just one swallow, the body of the green-haired corpse demon froze!

Then his whole body trembled and trembled uncontrollably, and his green eyes shrank violently, shrinking into pinprick-sized pupils.

This is a manifestation of his extreme excitement!

Because he has never eaten such delicious blood.

But what was clutching him was clearly as dead as him.

In this case, how could his blood be more delicious than that of living humans!

Sure enough, it was the most correct choice for him to abandon the deer and attack him in the first place.

Under the influence of Bailian's blood, the green-haired corpse demon with low intelligence suddenly calmed down from a state of blood-sucking to near madness. What was frightening was that he even started thinking on his own initiative.

He hesitated whether to keep the prey in front of him in captivity so that he could eat it for a long time.

It was also such a moment of hesitation.

Balian, who was stimulated by the pain, finally came to his senses and remembered that there was a very dangerous small sword on his waist...

The next moment, the body of the green-haired corpse demon trembled, and its teeth left his neck.

He lowered his head and looked at the delicate little sword stuck in his lower abdomen with a hint of confusion.

The corners of his stiff mouth curved into an arc, as if he was trying to pull out a mocking smile.

For the corpse demon, no matter how serious or thorough the injury is to other parts of the body except the heart, it is not fatal.

The small sword that penetrated deep into his abdomen couldn't even bring him any pain.

As long as he absorbs his blood and pulls out the little sword, the wound will heal naturally.

As a corpse demon, he has a good body that can walk and talk, but his IQ seems to be poor, and he doesn't even know this bit of common sense.

Balian did not take back the hand holding the small sword, and that hand was trembling uncontrollably.

He opened his bright eyes, and his already pale face was now as pale as a death due to blood loss.

But his expression was unusually calm. He coughed twice with difficulty, and said in a hoarse and calm voice: "You forced me..."

The green-haired corpse demon was startled, and his eyes moved slightly downwards. He didn't understand why he could speak and make sounds even though his hands were clearly still strangling his neck.

The next moment, a hint of fear arose in the green-haired corpse demon's heart.

Because he found that the hand he was holding him gradually became weak, and finally started to tremble like a chicken claw.

The green-haired corpse demon became increasingly frightened, as he was gradually losing control of his body.

The already stiff body seemed to have a thick layer of ice forming on its bones and joints, making it impossible to exert any force.

There was a coldness in the body that had not been seen for a long time. According to common sense, a dead body should not be cold.

He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the source of the coldness, the small sword...

The bright sword blade had completely submerged into his body, but the silver sword hilt was already covered with spiderweb-like bloody veins.

The lines were like living creatures, piercing into Balian's pores like countless little bloody snakes.

Just like not long ago, the senior brother of Lihe Sect lost all his essence and blood.

The green-haired corpse demon roared angrily, its facial features almost squeezing into a ball because of its ferocious expression.

He raised his arm, stretched out his fingers straight, and thrust them straight into Balian's eyes.

Facing this attack, Bai Lian's face was extremely calm.

Because the senior brother who was once alive was drained of all his essence and blood in just a few breaths.

The strange little sword absorbs blood at an alarming rate, which is why it is so deadly.

As soon as his arm was raised, it suddenly froze.

Then the green skin turned into a strange blue-black color, and the green pupils the size of pinholes gradually enlarged to the size of normal human pupils.

His eyes were glazed over but had lost their luster. A piece of words rolled out of his throat, and finally he fell down, turning into a cloud of black dust like dry soil turning into dust.

The Autumn Water Sword stuck in the body of the green-haired corpse demon lost its support and fell straight down.

Fortunately, the sword had spirit. The moment it fell, it bent in one direction and was deeply embedded in the ground a foot away from Bai Lian's body.

Balian still maintained the movement of poking out the small sword, and he understood the language, which was corpse language.

He said he was unwilling to do so.

Of course Balian knew why he was unwilling.

The corpse demon's cultivation method is too eccentric, which results in that although the corpse demon is strong, its cultivation progress is more than ten times more difficult than that of humans.

It is not easy for this green-haired corpse demon to reach the fourth level of seeking Taoism after hundreds of years of hard work.

If he hadn't met Bailian, if he had sucked the blood of a few more living humans or spiritual beasts in the mountains, and practiced for a few more days, his intelligence would have greatly increased, he would have been able to break away from the God of Jumping Corpses and become a flying corpse.

But there are not so many ifs in this world.