Chapter 8: Surgical Methods

  Just then, Chen Bo suddenly heard Bai Yuanchen's exclamation, and a terrifying aura appeared. With his Blood Condensation Fourfold strength, he also felt a tremble in his heart.

  "Hmm"

  Chen Bo quickly turned around, and this turn revealed a scene that left him stunned. He saw Yang Shan, who had originally fallen to the ground and fainted, slowly rising up and floating in mid-air.

  "Hum"

  Yang Shang suddenly opened her eyes, just like the goddess of the nine heavens, sacred and inviolable!

  "You're dead!"

  Yang Shan gazed coldly at Chen Bo, stretched out her hand and pointed, immediately a fiery red bird flew out from between her eyebrows, the bird let out a sharp cry and flew towards Chen Bo.

  Boom

  Chen Bo's body was instantly pierced by the firebird, and the terrifying flames even directly burned Chen Bo's body into ashes, leaving only four drops of essence blood, which were grabbed by Yang Shan in one hand, and instantly absorbed into her skin.

  "They're all trash, and yet the essence of their blood is so poor!" Yang Shan's expression was icy cold, her entire body filled with a turbulent and majestic aura, which was completely different from the gentle and weak Yang Shan of usual times.

  Bai Yuan's eyes widened in shock, his voice stuttering as he spoke: "Th...this is the manifestation of bloodlines, this is the realm of transformation..."

  The firebird just flew out of Yang Xiang's brow, which is the bloodline condensed to the extreme point, starting to show its shape, and stepping into the transformation is the means that only the tender can possess. Yang Xiang's bloodline is this firebird, and later continued cultivation can even transform into a phoenix.

  "You may have some experience, but you dared to offend me just now, and you will die!"

  Yang Shan is still as beautiful as ever, but she's icy cold and terrifying, her words can be a matter of life and death.

  The firebird flew out again, this time not burning Baiyuan Chen's body to ashes, but instead the firebird directly pierced through his brow, revealing a terrifying blood hole, and he died instantly.

  There was also a guard beside Baiyuan Chen, who was also a Fourth-Order Blood Condensation cultivator. Seeing Yang Xue's terrifying power, his face turned deathly pale and he directly knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Please spare my life, senior! I am willing to be at your beck and call, please spare my life!"

  Every cultivator who has reached the fourth stage of Blood Condensation has gone through countless hardships, and their current cultivation is not easily obtained. Unless absolutely necessary, no one wants to die at this point.

  Yang Shan struck again, and the firebird pierced through the guard's brain, killing him instantly.

  "A useless piece of trash who can't even clot blood properly, how can he possibly do anything for me?" Yang Shan coldly snorted, and immediately shifted her gaze to Yang Yi.

  Such a change also shocked Yang Yi, who was gazing at Yang Shan with a complex expression. He couldn't believe that such a weak and delicate woman could be a master of transformation. What kind of existence is transformation? It's almost like something out of legend. Even the master of Qingyang Manor only had a cultivation level of Condensing Blood Fivefold, and even the master of Xuanfeng Cave above Qingyang Manor didn't have a cultivation level of transformation.

  Yang Shan didn't say a word, but stretched out her hand towards Yang Yi, and immediately a red light flew towards Yang Yi's head.

  Boom

  Yang felt a dizzy spell and then lost consciousness.

  Yang Shan said in a low voice: "How interesting, my heart demon burst out, I thought I was going to die, but you saved me. Well, my whereabouts can't be exposed, this memory will be erased for you, and only when you have the opportunity to transform your bloodline and become a true transformation master, can you recall this memory. Since you saved my life, I'll give you a drop of pure blood, this drop of pure blood will only appear at your most critical moment of life and death, and it can kill anyone who is not in the transformation realm, even if you encounter a transformation master, it can delay for a moment!"

  Yang Shan stretched out her slender white hand, and a drop of deep red essence blood flew out from her fingertips, instantly flying into Yang Yi's body.

  "If you can cultivate shape-shifting in the future, perhaps we'll meet again; it all depends on your future fortunes!"

  Yang Shan looked at Yang Yi again, then suddenly she was like a clear breeze and stepped into the air and left.

  The sky gradually darkened, and with a gentle breeze, a thick bloody smell wafted into the mountains, causing many hungry wolves to come running.

  On the ground, there were several corpses with blood flowing out, seemingly already dead beyond death.

  Suddenly, one of the "corpses" suddenly rolled over and stood up, looking at the dead body on the ground with extremely bewildered eyes.

  "What about Baiyuan Chen? What about Yang Shan?"

  The person who woke up was naturally Yang Yi, and the memory of him being sealed by Yang Xiang had completely forgotten that Yang Xiang had just unleashed her divine power and had already departed into the air.

  Yang Yi's eyes shone with a sharp light, he turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground, Bai Yuanchen's corpse was so obvious that it could be seen at a glance.

  "Over a hundred yuan, both of the two fourth-grade masters' guards were dead, Yang Shan was nowhere to be found, and things had become mysterious and confusing. Could it be that we encountered an expert who saved us?"

  Yang Yi looked at the chaotic scene and it seemed that there was no other explanation.

  There was still the blood of the guards slowly flowing on the ground, dyeing the floor a bright red color, shocking to behold.

  Yang's heart moved, and he hastily took out the jade bottle from his bosom, collecting all the scattered blood of the guards on the ground. As a lot of time had passed, the blood of the guards and Bai Yuanchen had also lost a considerable amount.

  Looking at the two drops of somewhat darkened essence blood in the jade bottle, Yang's face also couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile: "It's fine, there are still two drops of essence blood!"

  Originally, the fourfold coagulation was at least four drops of essence blood. Some people with strong accumulation might even have five or six drops of essence blood. Now there are only two drops left, and Yang Yi's luck is still considered good.

  Yang Yi finished collecting the essence blood and turned his gaze to Bai Yuan Chen, who was also a three-layered expert. However, after busy working for a while, he only managed to collect one drop of essence blood as well.

  After loading the essence of blood, Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and searched Ba Yuanzhen's body again. Soon, Yang Yi found several large bottles of pure white jade vials. As soon as he opened the bottle cap, a refreshing fragrance wafted out, making Yang Yi feel refreshed and invigorated.

  Yang was satisfied in his heart, this hundred-year-old Chen is indeed the young master of the mansion, he is very rich, and a thorough search yielded five large bottles of elixir, which made him feel invigorated as soon as he smelled it, it's an excellent elixir.

  Suddenly, Yang's hand shook as he searched through Bai Yuanchen's body and pulled out a small booklet.

  "What's this?"

  Yang Yi looked at this small booklet, the packaging on it was extremely exquisite silk, should be Bai Yuan Chen's most precious thing.

  "Binding Spell!"

  Yang's face changed slightly, his eyes bulged out in shock, and he exclaimed: "This is a magical technique, and it's actually a high-grade mortal-level technique!"

  In Yang Yi's memory, it seems that the technique was a very precious treasure.