CHAPTER 147: CHAPTER 147: CRIMSON COFFIN, EXQUISITELY BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

"This girl is terrifying. So many Blood Demons have fallen under her sword!"

"Her Blood Sword is extraordinary. Any Blood Demon struck by it dies instantly!"

Such a Divine Sword...

Shock and envy were written across the faces of the surrounding cultivators as they watched Su Wanyi. Ignoring their whispers and comments, Su Wanyi moved through the crowd with an indifferent expression. She pushed aside the corpses of the Blood Demons she had slain and extracted their inner cores.

No one dared to act rashly as they watched Su Wanyi’s actions. The Blood Sword in this girl’s hand was strangely intimidating. Any one of them could potentially meet the same end as the Blood Demons if struck by it.

BANG! BANG!

Without warning, the bodies of these Blood Demons exploded one after another. After the explosion, they transformed into a red mist of blood-qi, which merged with the pervasive blood-qi of this Miniature World, making them impossible to distinguish clearly.

As the cultivators inhaled the blood-laden air, their eyes, when they looked in a particular direction, flashed with a touch of crimson, and their breathing quickened.

Su Wanyi noted the crowd’s odd behavior, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. She spotted the savage, beast-like glint in everyone’s eyes.

Sensing that something was amiss, she immediately transformed into a Divine Dragon Phantom and turned to flee.

These cultivators were behaving unusually. If they attacked her, she would be drawn into a tough battle.

Although she was formidable when killing Blood Demons, facing an assault from so many cultivators at once would require a long time to achieve victory.

After entering the Slaughter Blood Origin, the key to obtaining the inheritance of the Blood Linglong Fairy Hall was the number of Blood Demons one had killed.

Su Wanyi didn’t want to waste time, so relying on the marvels of her Dragon God Body Technique, she swiftly departed.

After Su Wanyi disappeared, the cultivators’ expressions were no longer as fierce. It seemed Su Wanyi’s appearance had intensely provoked them.

Ye Yun observed all this coldly, taking everything in.

After Su Wanyi slaughtered those Blood Demons, a blood-red halo appeared above her head. Within the halo, a few numbers were displayed: twenty-three. This was precisely the number of Blood Demons Su Wanyi had killed in one go since entering the Slaughter Blood Origin.

And after the corpses of the slain Blood Demons exploded, transforming into blood-qi that merged with the air, any cultivator who inhaled even a breath of it would have their mind affected.

At that moment, Ye Yun realized they harbored murderous intent toward Su Wanyi.

If Su Wanyi hadn’t left promptly, these cultivators would have attacked her mere moments later.

Can the number of Blood Demons killed be transferred? Ye Yun mumbled to himself.

His interest in this Red Dust Fairyland was growing.

「In a mysterious space.」

Inside the Blood-Red Palace, a vermilion coffin lid slowly rose, and a stunningly beautiful woman in red sat up.

She looked around, her pitch-black eyes reflecting infinite sorrow and reluctance.

The stunningly beautiful woman sighed. She suddenly levitated and flew towards the plaza outside.

"How is the second phase of the plan progressing?" the beautiful woman asked indifferently as she neared the Blood Light Sphere, addressing the red-robed man beside her.

"Greetings, My Lady!" The man looked stunned upon seeing the beautiful woman.

So, after all this time, this lady is in control again.

But no matter which ’My Lady’ it was, she was an existence he could not defy.

He bowed respectfully and said, "My Lady, the second phase of the plan is progressing smoothly. Currently, many cultivators from the First Level of the Shaping God Realm have quickly advanced to the Divine Bridge Realm and entered the Slaughter Blood Origin..."

"Mm." The beautiful woman nodded gently. She brushed a few strands of black silk—her hair—from her forehead with her hand and looked expectantly at the Blood Light Sphere.

A strange power emanated from her eyes. Countless tiny, blood-red lines of light appeared in the Blood Light Sphere and streamed into her eyes. At this moment, the stunningly beautiful woman remained motionless, like an ice sculpture. The red-robed man beside her watched, unfazed, as if he had witnessed this countless times.

「The time it takes for an incense stick to burn passed.」

All the fine threads of blood-light vanished. The beautiful woman lowered her head, a look of disappointment and loss on her face.

"Still no sign..." the beautiful woman murmured to herself, her voice filled with desolation.

The red-robed man hesitated before speaking, "My Lady, you have been searching for tens of thousands of years. I believe that person... has likely long ceased to exist."

SLAP!

The stunningly beautiful woman suddenly reached out and harshly slapped the red-robed man across the face from a distance.

"Impudent!" The beautiful woman’s willow-leaf eyebrows arched, her almond-shaped eyes widened, radiating killing intent.

The red-robed man, terrified, immediately knelt on the ground.

The red-robed man kowtowed and pleaded, "Please spare my life, My Lady, considering my many years of diligent service!"

After several tens of seconds, the stunningly beautiful woman casually waved her hand and said indifferently, "Get up."

There are still matters that require this red-robed man. I can’t kill him yet.

"Thank you, My Lady!" The red-robed man, drenched in sweat, rose from the ground.

The beautiful woman pointed at the Blood Light Sphere. An image of a young girl clad in a golden Robe appeared on its surface. She said indifferently, "Ensure this girl does not perish in the Slaughter Blood Origin."

The red-robed man was momentarily taken aback but quickly nodded in agreement.

Having finished speaking, the stunningly beautiful woman turned and left.

「The next moment, she appeared at the entrance to the plaza.」

This was a long, narrow mountain path, its end point being the plaza entrance. At the entrance to the path, an ancient, weather-beaten Stele stood quietly.

The beautiful woman brushed her hand over the Stele, her eyes revealing an indescribable depth of emotion.

"One hundred thousand years ago, he was the foremost expert of the Eternal Realm in the Cangnan Continent! Countless people prophesied that within a century, he would break through to the True God Realm... How could such an unparalleled genius possibly have died?" the beautiful woman murmured. A silent tear traced a path down her cheek, dripping onto the ancient Stele.

A gust of fragrant wind swept by. The beautiful woman transformed into a red shadow and reappeared in the great hall.

"Ugh..." Her face contorted, and she let out a low sound as her features twisted, becoming grotesque.

A man’s face replaced her previously stunning features.

"Go rest quietly, you damn woman!" The man’s facial muscles twitched continuously. Opening his mouth, he let out a cold, hoarse laugh.

After laughing, his entire form changed, and he transformed into a robust man.

He wore a bright red robe and emanated an ocean-like blood-qi, giving him an extremely powerful presence.

"That damn woman has fought me for tens of thousands of years. That lingering obsession of hers can’t hold on much longer. Therefore, she absolutely cannot stop the second phase of this plan this time..." The red-robed man sneered, casting a profound look at the Blood Light Sphere outside. After staring at it for a few seconds, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

His body swayed, and he returned to the vermilion coffin. He lay down silently, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep slumber.

That woman is still within my body. This coffin helps to suppress her.

Although I currently have a slight advantage, during the critical moments of executing the second phase of the plan, I cannot be careless. I must constantly guard against her.

「High in the clouds above the Blood-Red Palace, a blood shadow silently appeared.」

Within the blood shadow, figures flickered indistinctly. A mysterious man’s figure, cloaked in overwhelming blood light, faintly materialized.

"Two mere ants..." He sneered, then turned and vanished.

No one had detected his presence.