Chapter 42: Bai Yi Appears

  Just as Yang Yi and Fu Lianying were engaged in a life-and-death struggle, a hundred miles away, there was a man wearing white clothes, with a cold expression, and his whole body emitting a chilling murderous aura.

  The man's body shook violently, his speed increasing wildly as he suddenly leapt in front of another tense-looking man, his icy eyes staring at him indifferently.

  That tense-looking man was drenched in sweat, clearly unaware of how long he had been running. When he saw the man in front of him radiating an aura of terror, a hint of fear flashed across his eyes as he almost shouted: "Bai Yi, you madman! You're already in first place by a wide margin, and yet you still continue to slaughter people like a lunatic. What more could you possibly want? You're nothing but a killing machine!"

  Bai Yi didn't say a word, his whole body flashed, and his plain double palms flew out, slamming onto the man's hand.

  Crack

  This was a completely crushing struggle, a fight that wasn't even on the same level. The man's arm was shattered by Bai Yi's power in just one move, and his internal organs were also injured, showing how terrifying Bai Yi's strength was.

  "Whoosh"

  With a light swipe of his long, white fingernail, a blood stain appeared on the man's neck. His eyes widened and he clutched at his neck, but the fresh blood continued to flow out. Before long, the man was dead.

  Bai Yi extracted five drops of essence blood from the man's body. The deceased man was a 67th-ranked being and also a strong warrior who had condensed out five drops of essence blood, but facing Bai Yi, he didn't have even a sliver of chance and was instantly killed.

  Five drops of essence blood were instantly stored in the bottle by Bai Yi, but his eyes suddenly looked up towards the front. At this moment, he felt a terrifying power, which was an aura that only condensed into six drops of essence blood could possess.

  This momentum is clearly aggressive, as if two masters are fighting each other.

  A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Yi's eyes, and a subtle change appeared on his cold face. He muttered in a low voice: "There are only two people ahead, Fu Piaoying and Yang Yi who just emerged recently. Such a terrifying aura can only be possessed by Fu Piaoying. Perhaps, if I kill her and obtain her essence blood, I will be able to condense the eighth drop of essence blood."

  Bai Yi's entire body was filled with murderous intent, and he quickly flew forward.

  This Bai Yi, from the start of the Dragon Slayer Great Competition until now, has been constantly killing, and he had already condensed seven drops of essence blood. However, after slaughtering so many powerful existences, it's unknown how much essence blood he plundered and refined, yet all that essence blood still didn't allow him to condense an eighth drop of essence blood. This shows that the difficulty of increasing each additional drop of essence blood is in no way easier than advancing from the fourth stage of Blood Condensation to the fifth stage of Blood Condensation.

  Yang Yi and Fuyu didn't know that the most unreasonable madman on the tenth floor was approaching them.

  Fú yóu yǐng zhe kàn zhe Yáng yī liǎn shàng jiào fěng de xiào róng, shén sè wēi wēi yī biàn, tā jīng kǒng de wàng zhe zì jǐ de shǒu zhǎng.

  Translation:

  Floating shadow looked at Yang's face with a sarcastic smile, her expression changed slightly, she looked at her palm in horror.

  "Heh heh"

  That white, slender and beautiful palm was now shrouded in a layer of dark green shadow, its skin rotting at a visible speed.

  "What is this? Poison? You actually have such a terrifying poison?"

  Fear flashed in her eyes, she was completely unable to stop the spread of this terrifying poison, it quickly spread from her hand to other places, as if she felt that her whole body was rotting.

  Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at his own palm, saying lightly: "The poison on my hand is a condensed blood toxin of the fifth rank or lower. One touch and you'll die. Perhaps you can still make it in time, cut off your arm, and you won't die!"

  The glove that Yang Yi snatched from the hands of the mysterious folding fan man was simply too terrifying, the poison on it was almost beyond Yang Yi's expectations. So far, only one person has been poisoned by this toxin and survived, and that is Jin Wuyi, the master of the Golden Cage Manor, who has condensed his blood to the fifth level. Only a master with a cultivation level above the fifth level of blood condensation can withstand this terrifying poison.

  The toxin spread rapidly, and a look of panic flashed in Fei Lian Ying's eyes. Yang Yi slightly shook his head, as if Fei Lian Ying had quickly cut off her own arm with a knife, and then used the speed of Fei Lian Ying's infinite approach to half-sage martial arts to escape. With Fei Lian Ying's speed, which was almost infinitely close to that of a half-sage, Yang Yi couldn't catch up. Perhaps there was still a way out, but now everything was too late, and the toxin had already spread into Fei Lian Ying's heart, leaving only death.

  The floating shadow's entire body began to rot, that beautiful figure had become terrifyingly hideous, its vitality constantly weakening until it disappeared. If Yang didn't have this glove, he would probably have to use the spatial ring's seal to deal with this floating shadow.

  "Whoosh"

  Yang Yi quickly extracted the six drops of essence blood from the floating corpse, her essence blood had already turned pitch black, showing the thickness of its accumulation. Moreover, because it hadn't been refined with other essence blood, its purity was simply the most pure Yang Yi had ever seen.

  However, there was more to it. Yang Yi continued to explore and found a small booklet on him, with the title "Floating Light Flash" which was extremely close to being a Half-Sage level martial skill. This was a great find, as if he could master this ghostly and mysterious movement technique, Yang Yi's future strength would likely increase several times over.

  Flickering specter speed, combined with the binding technique of the mystic arts, and even more wondrous immortal skills, as well as sinister and deadly poisonous gloves that made one defenseless. Below the fifth level of Blood Condensation, Yang Yi was no longer afraid.

  "Heh heh"

  Yang Yi put the six most pure and powerful essence blood of the Floating Light Flash into the spatial ring, and instantly refined them into his body on the spot.

  These six drops of essence blood as soon as they entered Yang Yi's body, immediately underwent a transformation, the entire blood began to become even more crimson, and was already subtly changing towards black. It must be known that the stronger the power in the blood, the deeper its color.

  "Dong Dong"

  The heart beats vigorously, and the small whirlpool inside the heart has now received even more powerful energy. It can already be seen that a small drop of crimson essence is taking shape, growing larger and larger, with infinite power gathering within it.

  Boom

  The entire heart suddenly stopped, but immediately jumped again. In an instant, the power of the entire blood vessel was strengthened again, and a drop of essence was added to Yang Yi's heart.

  The sixth drop of essence finally condensed.

  Yang Yi's eyes suddenly opened, flashing with a sharp light, his whole body shook, and a breath of air that was several times stronger than before instantly spread out.

  But in an instant, Yang Yi's spirit was shocked, he slightly raised his head and suddenly found that several meters away, a figure was standing, emitting a terrifying killing intent.

  "What's wrong?"

  Yang instantly recognized the identity of this figure. In the tenth level, and even among the million cultivators participating in the Dragon Transformation Competition, there was no one else besides Bai Yi who possessed such a terrifying killing intent.