Spirit Vessel

Chapter 1102: A Saint Artifact

Feng Feiyun wanted to lend Grandpa Yu his Trinity Cauldron. After all, this was a treasure belonging to the great Immemorial Divine Phoenix. Though it was used for blacksmithing, it still had ample offensive power.

Unfortunately, the inner core was still unstable and ravaged his insides. He had to focus on subduing it. Losing focus now meant throwing everything away.𝗳𝙧𝘦𝒆𝑤𝙚𝘣𝙣𝘰𝘃ℯ𝑙. 𝐜𝐨𝑚

“I have to be faster, damn it!” He took out the eighteen blood pills created from refining the demon geniuses and ate them all.

Their energy turned into countless strings of blood and entered his veins.

“Rumble!” Eleven bones immediately turned into phoenix bones.

“Crack! Crack!” Another eight transformed.

Feiyun had to go all out in order to subdue the inner core as fast as possible.

Meanwhile, the inferno from Grand Brazier ravaged the region. Several mountain ranges were reduced to liquid.

Nonetheless, Grandpa Yu held steady and stopped the cauldron from breaking Lotus Spirit Mountain. Fresh blood spilled from the wounds on his palms. He channeled power into them and healed the wounds, impressing everyone for lasting so long.

At the same time, Radiant Lord had invited another four masters as reinforcement. They were shrouded in black fog but this couldn’t hide their pseudo-saint aura.

Two of them were ghosts from this world while the others were demon ancestors from the golden crow’s tributaries. They were paid handsomely to come here.

“We are enough to deal with this. Once I obtain that inner core, you all may read the holy dao scripture from my tribe.” Radiant Lord said.

They immediately attacked and caused the woman to revert back to her human form, unable to maintain her true body.

The tides reversed in the blink of an eye. The battle included nine pseudo-saints and two masters potentially at the demi realm.

“You dare?!” Grandpa Yu retreated and turned into a gigantic Kun with massive wings, easily sending the attacks back.

“Haha, so you have the bloodline of an immemorial kun! No wonder why you’re so strong but unfortunately, your opponent is me!” The older crow laughed while standing on top of Grand Brazier.

The relentless assault left blood marks on the great Kun, nearly piercing through it.

Grandpa Yu was also forced back to his human form with a gaping hole in his chest, unable to stand up straight.

“This is the difference between a half-demon and an immemorial demon. We have the strongest weapons while you have nothing. How can bare hands handle the strongest weapons? We can invite capable allies but you, none wishes to be your friends.” The old crow laughed again.

Grandpa Yu glanced at Feiyun who was floating in the air; his eyes brimmed with determination: “Come, you will have to walk over my corpse first.”

“Then you shall die! Grand Brazier!” The cauldron exuded runes that turn into a scripture, shooting a sharp beam piercing through time and space.

Grandpa Yu leaped into the air to fight again; his battle spirit still surged despite blood pouring out of the wounds.

Suddenly, a spiritual path appeared next to him. A woman as beautiful as a fairy walked through the path while holding an ancient sword.

Though it looked like she only took a few steps, she was able to travel a hundred thousand miles.

This was a technique known as Earth’s End Dao, allowing her to enter this horrifying battlefield. Even the pseudo-saints didn’t dare to do so.

“Senior, I will lend you my weapon.” Xuanyuan Yiyi raised her hand and a jade ruler flew out of her sleeve.

“Earth’s End Ruler?” Grandpa Yu accepted it and glanced at her.

She immediately escaped from the battlefield afterward.

A majestic power came from the ruler as it controlled the laws of the world.

“A saint artifact!” The old crow immediately fled.

“Boom!” The ruler’s power sent Grand Brazier flying along with the old man. He vomited blood and lost one wing instantly.

The other pseudo-saints sensed the power of the artifact and couldn’t move.

“Run!” One of the ghosts shouted, not wanting to compete with this weapon.

Though pseudo-saint had the word “saint” in their title, a true saint could kill them with one finger from dimensions away.

“Die!” Grandpa Yu swung the ruler and dismembered the ghost cultivator. His soul was crushed by the ruler’s power. Only a saint could hope to stop this weapon.

Earth’s End, meaning that it could reach anywhere in the world so running was futile.

“Again!” He swung the ruler again, decapitating a demon who was hiding in space this time.

Blood rained down around Lotus Spirit Mountain. It seemed like the end of the world.

A demi-saint with an actual saint artifact was unstoppable in the absence of a true saint. Alas, most saints only focused on researching the heavenly dao in order to become immortal. They didn’t care for the outside world and its endless competition.

One training session from them could last several thousand years.

“No one can come close then.” Spectators knew that it was over.

On another side, the battle between the Evil Woman and the nine-headed serpent was over as well. She managed to cut off two of its heads.

It noticed the power of the saint artifact and decided to run.

“These two corpses are mine.” The Evil Woman took two corpses for herself. Their vitality and energy have yet to disperse.

She had reached the sixth corpse transformation recently and needed more vitality to consolidate her cultivation.

“Feng Feiyun, I have returned the favor. Visit Ethereal when you can and if you get in trouble, say my name, Xiao Nuolan.” She had two conflicting affinities inside her - holiness and evil.

Tablets floated around her as she used two iron chains to pull the two corpses. Her departure looked like a painting from hell. No one dared to stand in her way.