Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1288 Inner Armor

Sensing Jiang Xiaochuan's presence reappear, Yin Changsheng forced himself to open his eyes.

His eyes were blood red.

However, when he saw that Jiang Xiaochuan was indeed in front of him, a chilling smile appeared on his lips.

There was even a faint trace of drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, running down his chin and onto his clothes.

"Heh heh heh... You little brat, so that's what you were planning?"

As he spoke, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry, bleeding lips. "Hiding here, waiting... were you trying to take my life?"

"Shouldn't you die?"

Jiang Xiaochuan asked calmly, while the Bloodlust hovered and swirled in front of him, emitting a faint red light.

"Hmph... Indeed, they have the ruthless style of our Crimson Blood Sect, and they are decisive in their actions."

Yin Changsheng's saliva dripped more and more from the corner of his mouth. "To be able to use the sacred object to such an extent, it seems you do have some ability and are worthy of being our leader."

These words sound like praise, but in reality, every word is laced with greed.

Jiang Xiaochuan's talent and compatibility with the sacred object made him increasingly eager to devour its flesh and blood, and even his eyes turned blood red and bright.

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Changsheng's figure swayed without warning!

A faint blood shadow remained on the spot once more, while his true form was already close to the tree where Jiang Xiaochuan was.

Jiang Xiaochuan had anticipated this. With a flick of his wrist, before Yin Changsheng's claws could reach his heart, Bloodlust had already pierced out.

"Qiang!"

The blade clashed violently with Bao Hei's sharp fingertips, scattering a few dark red sparks.

An invisible shockwave suddenly spread out from the point of impact, causing the surrounding branches and leaves to rustle.

Meanwhile, behind and to the side of Yin Changsheng, in a blind spot.

Two more streaks of crimson light appeared, aiming at his back and temples, and shot out like lightning.

"Hmph! I was prepared for this!"

Without turning his head, Yin Changsheng waved his other hand behind him, and a blood shield formed from pure blood energy appeared out of thin air behind him.

"Bah! Bah!"

Two dull thuds rang out as the Blood Shield steadily blocked the cunning and ruthless attack of the Bloodthirsty Darts.

"The sacred object can divide into three spiritual images according to the master's will, one becoming three. This has been recorded in detail in the secret scriptures of the religion. How could I not know this?"

Yin Changsheng blocked the fatal sneak attack, and the blood-red light on his palm intensified. "To be able to wield a sacred object with such agility and control, to divide it at will..."

"Your flesh, blood, and soul... must be an unprecedented tonic!"

The moment he uttered the last word, he suddenly unleashed a sinister and vicious shockwave from his palm, which surged wildly into the area where he met Bloodlust.

At the same time, his slightly hunched figure sank downwards suddenly, like a compressed spring.

He narrowly avoided the bloodthirsty darts from behind.

Then, another hand, which had been poised for a long time, silently pierced through Jiang Xiaochuan's defenses.

Imprinted on his chest!

This palm strike was silent and stealthy.

The power was contained to the extreme; even before the palm arrived, a suffocating, chilling aura of death had already enveloped Jiang Xiaochuan.

"Bang!!!"

A deep, muffled bang, so loud it made Old Six's heart skip a beat, exploded under the ancient tree!

Jiang Xiaochuan couldn't dodge in time and was sent flying backward, his back slamming solidly into the trunk of an ancient ironwood tree behind him.

"Click"

With a loud crash, the tree trunk fell to the ground and smashed into Jiang Xiaochuan.

"Humph."

Yin Changsheng slowly withdrew his hand, his chest heaving.

Even if Jiang Xiaochuan is somewhat eccentric, he would have no chance of escaping if he took a full-force palm strike head-on.

The difference between the Nirvana Realm and the Grandmaster Realm is qualitative!

The resentment and murderous intent that had been building up in his heart dissipated most of it with the swing of that palm.

He even began to leisurely plan: what should he do with that sacred artifact after absorbing the essence of this kid's flesh and blood?

Perhaps... with the transformation brought about by this body of the true god, I can also try to control that legendary holy relic?

This thought ignited a burning passion within him.

"Cough cough..."

Just as Yin Changsheng began to fantasize about the future, a slight cough suddenly came from the smoke and dust.

Jiang Xiaochuan slowly stood up, supporting himself with one hand on the broken, fallen tree trunk.

His other hand was also busy, constantly cleaning the dust and fallen leaves that had settled on his chest.

Up in the tree, the sixth brother, who had been on tenterhooks the whole time, breathed a long sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then shouted at the top of his lungs again:

"Hey kid, can't you cherish my precious little darling a bit more?! You don't care about feelings that aren't yours, do you?!"

It turns out that Jiang Xiaochuan was able to withstand this fatal blow without suffering serious injury.

Besides recovering most of his strength and timely side-stepping to block and deflect the force.

The most crucial reason was that he was wearing the mysterious inner armor that Lao Liu had previously "contributed" to him.

This inner armor may seem inconspicuous, but it has extremely strong defensive capabilities, and it actually neutralized nearly half of the impact and bloodthirsty energy from Yin Changsheng's terrifying palm strike!

"This is impossible!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan stand up almost unharmed, Yin Changsheng's sinister smile suddenly froze, even showing a hint of absurdity.

He was acutely aware of the power of his palm strike, let alone that of a Grandmaster.

Even a Nirvana Realm expert of the same level at the early stage would definitely suffer severe injuries and cough up blood if caught off guard and directly attacked!

This kid... how could he...?

Jiang Xiaochuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the shocked Yin Changsheng. "It seems you are too confident in your cultivation level."

He outwardly dismissed Yin Changsheng, but inwardly he thought:

"This Nirvana Realm cultivator is indeed powerful. He can already condense his Qi into a shield. Although Bloodlust is sharp, it is not easy to forcibly break through this blood shield."

"But without Bloodlust, we can't break through his defenses..."

To prevent Tang Jie from sending more pursuers, a swift victory is necessary!

Just as Jiang Xiaochuan was pondering a countermeasure, Yin Changsheng charged at him again like a ferocious tiger.

Its speed was even faster than before, clearly indicating that it had been thoroughly enraged and had lost some of its rationality.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan dared not slacken his efforts and quickly controlled Bloodlust to block the attack head-on.

At the same time, his footwork changed rapidly, displaying exquisite Bagua steps, nimbly dodging in the forest.

It must be said that Yin Changsheng's speed was truly astonishing.

The suppression of the Nirvana Realm made it quite difficult for Jiang Xiaochuan to cope even when he used the Bagua Steps, and he was almost hit by the opponent's fierce palm wind several times.

The two fought fiercely in the forest, and the surrounding trees suffered damage.

After being swept by the surging force, they snapped and fell to the ground with a series of cracking sounds, raising a cloud of dust and creating a chaotic scene.

Jiang Xiaochuan cursed inwardly: This old bastard is really cunning!

He clearly knew that Bloodlust could suck blood, yet he deliberately didn't use the blood-based secret techniques condensed from Blood Fiend Technique to fight his enemies.

By simply relying on internal energy to attack, the Bloodlust ability could not be fully utilized!