Chapter 0008: Sorcery

The person who has awakened is naturally Yang Yi, whose memories have been sealed by Yang Shan, and he does not remember that Yang Shan had just displayed extraordinary power, having already ascended into the air as a master of the Transformation Stage.

The fiery bird just flew out from Yang Shan's forehead, marking the moment when her bloodline had reached its peak, beginning to manifest and stepping into the means of transformation that only those with sufficient capability can possess. Yang Shan's bloodline is this fiery bird, and with further cultivation, she may even evolve into a phoenix.

Yang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes bulged out in shock as he exclaimed: "This is a technique, and it is actually a high-grade technique of ordinary quality!"

In Yang Yi's memory, it seems that magical arts are extremely precious treasures

Yang looked at the booklet, which was wrapped in exquisite fabric, likely the most precious item belonging to Bai Yuancheng

Yang Shan whispered, "Interesting, my heart's tribulation erupted, and I thought I would not survive, yet you saved me. It is well; my whereabouts must not be exposed. I will erase this memory for you. In the future, if you have the opportunity to transform your bloodline and become a true master of transformation, you will be able to recover this memory. In gratitude for saving my life, I will give you a drop of my essence blood. This drop of essence blood will only appear in your most dangerous moments of life and death, capable of eliminating any being below the transformation realm. Even if you encounter a master of transformation, it can buy you a moment of time!"

Originally, the minimum for coagulated blood was four drops of essence blood. Some individuals with significant accumulation might even possess five or six drops of essence blood. Now, having only two drops left can still be considered fortunate for Yang Yi.

Buzz

Yang felt a sudden dizziness, and then lost consciousness.

On the ground, there are several corpses, blood flowing profusely, appearing to be dead beyond any doubt

Beside Bai Yuancheng stood a guard, also at the fourth level of Blood Condensation. Upon witnessing Yang Shan's terrifying power, his face turned pale, and he immediately knelt down, bowing his head and pleading, "Please spare my life, senior. I am willing to be at your service. Please spare my life!"

Binding Technique

Boom

You, damn it

The blood of the guards still slowly flows on the ground, staining the surface a vivid red, a sight that is shocking to behold

The situation has become increasingly perplexing; both of the two elite guards have perished, and Yang Shan has vanished. Could it be that we encountered a master who saved us?

Swish!

You do possess some insight, however, daring to offend me just now will also lead to your demise

Yang Yi had successfully collected the essence blood and turned his gaze towards Bai Yuancheng. Bai Yuancheng was also a master at the third level, but after a flurry of activity, he had only managed to gather a single drop of essence blood.

Looking at the two slightly darkened drops of essence blood in the jade vial, Yang could not help but reveal a faint smile: "Fortunately, there are still two drops of essence blood!"

The firebird soared once more, this time not reducing Bai Yuancheng's body to ashes. Instead, the firebird pierced directly through his forehead, revealing a terrifying blood hole, resulting in his immediate death

At that moment, Chen Bo suddenly heard Bai Yuancheng's exclamation, followed by a terrifying pressure that emerged. With his strength at the fourth level of Blood Condensation, he too felt a tremor from within.

Such a change also left Yang Yi in shock, as he gazed faintly at Yang Shan, feeling a myriad of emotions. He never expected that such a seemingly frail woman could be a master of transformation. What kind of existence is transformation? It is almost like what is described in the ancient texts; even the lord of Qingyang Prefecture possesses only the cultivation of the fifth level of blood condensation, and even the master of Xuanfeng Cave, which is above Qingyang Prefecture, does not have the cultivation of transformation.

Yang Yi felt a stir in his heart and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his bosom, collecting the essence blood of the guards scattered on the ground. Due to the passage of time, a considerable amount of the essence blood from both the guards and Bai Yuancheng had also been lost.

Yang Shan glanced at Yang Yi once more, and then, as if carried by a gentle breeze, she stepped into the air and departed directly

Chen Bo quickly turned around, and with this turn, he was met with a scene that left him utterly shocked. He saw Yang Shan, who had originally fallen to the ground and lost consciousness, slowly rising up, floating in mid-air.

Yang Shan suddenly opened her eyes, resembling a goddess from the heavens, sacred and inviolable

After preparing the essence of blood, Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and began to search through Bai Yuancheng's belongings. Before long, Yang Yi discovered several large, flawless jade bottles. Upon opening the caps, a refreshing fragrance wafted out, making Yang Yi feel invigorated.

Where is Bai Yuancheng? Where is Yang Shan?

Yang's eyes sparkled with shrewdness as he turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground. Bai Yuancheng's body was so conspicuous that it was immediately noticeable.

"A waste with a coagulation quadruple, how could he possibly do anything for me?" Yang Shan said coldly, then turned her gaze towards Yang Yi

Every individual who has reached the fourth level of blood coagulation has endured countless hardships; their current cultivation is hard-won. Unless absolutely necessary, no one wishes to meet their demise at this point

What is this?

The sky gradually darkened, and as a gentle breeze blew, a strong scent of blood wafted into the forest, attracting many hungry wolves.

Suddenly, Yang Yi shook his hand and retrieved a small booklet from Bai Yuancheng's body

If you are able to transform in the future, perhaps we may meet again; it all depends on your future fortune

They are all useless, their essence is surprisingly poor! At this moment, Yang Shan's expression was extremely indifferent, her entire being exuding a surging and overwhelming aura, far from the usually weak Yang Shan.

Yang Shan once again pointed, and the firebird pierced through the mind of this guard, directly penetrating it, resulting in the guard's death

Chen Bo's body was instantly pierced by the firebird, and the terrifying flames reduced his body to ashes, leaving only four drops of essence blood, which Yang Shan swiftly grasped in her hand, instantly permeating her skin

Boom

Yang Shan did not speak; instead, she reached out and pointed at Yang Yi, and immediately a beam of red light flew towards Yang Yi's head

Yang looked at the chaotic scene, and it seemed that this was the only explanation.

Yang Shan looked coldly at Chen Bo, extending her hand to point. Immediately, a fiery red bird flew out from her forehead. The bird let out a sharp cry and flew towards Chen Bo

Suddenly, one of the "corpses" violently stirred, and then the entire person stood up, looking at the dead body on the ground, their eyes appearing extremely bewildered

Although Yang Shan remains as beautiful as ever, she is terrifyingly cold, frighteningly so, with a single word capable of determining life and death.

Yang Shan extended her delicate hand, and a drop of crimson blood flew out from her fingertip, instantly entering Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi felt satisfied; this hundred-yuan Chen truly lived up to being the son of the lord of the manor. He was quite affluent, having thoroughly searched and produced five large bottles of elixirs. Just the scent alone invigorated him, indicating that these were exceptional potions

Bai Yuanchen's eyes were filled with immense shock, and he stammered, "This... this is the manifestation of bloodlines, this is the realm of transformation"