Unparalled Medicine King

Just as he finished speaking, another two figures flashed by. The three of them formed a triangular formation with the old man in the center. Unless the old man grew wings, it was impossible for him to fly out.    

"Hmph, don't even think about killing me. Although this old man is just a servant, I know that I have been entrusted with the task of being loyal. If you want something, you have to step over my body." The old man frowned in anger, but in his heart, he was unwilling to give up.    

One of the fatties laughed. "You old fogey, I know you still have a granddaughter, she should be only sixteen years old this year, and she's just on the verge of blooming. Hahaha, it's okay if you die, but when I kill you, I'll make sure to serve your granddaughter well for us brothers …"    

"Not bad, not bad, I heard that the unbroken Yuan Yin is a great tonic for us cultivators …"    

"Haha, later on, when I sell it to the Mountain-opening City, I'll get my hands on a new red sleeve skill. It's precisely when I'm lacking the manpower, so I might be able to get a sum out of it …"    

Hearing this, the old man tightly knitted his brows, felt a wave of bitterness in his heart, and cursed loudly: "Bastards, a group of bastards, relying on the power of the sect within the Mountain-opening City to oppress you, what you've done is actually worse than pigs and dogs. If you dare touch a single hair on my granddaughter's head, even if this old man turns into an evil ghost, he won't let you off …"    

"Hehe, you want to be a ghost? If you don't take the thing out, I won't even be able to make you a ghost." The one-eyed man held his saber horizontally and released a wave of Imperial Qi.    

The old man's heart skipped a beat. He then laughed: "I didn't expect that your Mixed-essence Sect would cause even a Soul Treasure to be bestowed on a trash like you. It seems that you've done quite a bit this time …"    

"Hee hee, you old thing. Although this blade is a little broken, it is still a Soul Treasure. It is more than enough to deal with you." The lone eye glanced at Pu Dao and laughed.    

However, the fat man said impatiently, "Big Brother, why are you wasting your breath on him? The Blood Transformation Art is in the Hundred Treasures Bag in his arms.    

With the Blood Transformation, our Young Sect Master will advance one step. We will definitely suppress all the heroes in a large group of people, and maybe we will even get some rewards. Big brother, you don't have to worry so much, but behind us is … … "    

"Shut up, don't I know?" The one-eyed man scolded angrily, "How can a servant of the Ouyang manor overturn the heavens?"    

"Hehe, so there are people you guys are afraid of? Even though our Ouyang palace can't be considered to be a large mansion, Young Palace Master's cultivation is already at the level of Early Spirit Dan at such a young age. Aren't you afraid that Young Palace Master will come and annihilate your entire clan? " The old man simply broke the pot.    

The one eyed man snorted and said: "Haha, even if you want to cause trouble, it's only to find trouble with Mixed-essence Sect. This kind of treasure is not something that a small Ouyang manor can handle, moreover, the Blood Transformation Art is not compatible with Ouyang Ke's cultivation technique, what use does he have for it?"    

With that, the one-eyed man did not waste any more words. A flash of light flashed from the saber in his hand as he chopped towards the old man's head.    

"Xiao Xue, pity my grandson and daughter …" The old man made up his mind. He put his hands together and let out a roar as his body suddenly expanded.    

"Not good, he wants to self-destruct..." The fat guy shouted anxiously and instantly jumped back more than a hundred feet. However, he soon realized that something was amiss.    

Now that he had succeeded in his move, how could he still take it back?    

The light beam followed the long-hilted saber and flew out. The old man instantly turned into a bloody figure, and his cultivation and aura instantly rose to the level of Late Period of Sendai.    

With a "peng" sound, the Spiritual Light was caught by the bloody figure formed by the old man. His blood also disintegrated along with the Spiritual Light.    

"Great Blood Transformation …" You practiced the Great Blood Transformation Art … "How is this possible …" the one-eyed man exclaimed.    

The Blood Transformation could actually raise a person's cultivation by two stages, that was shocking to him, but it was also enough to show how much Young Sect Master valued this technique.    

"If we kill him, we might not need to rely on others anymore …" The one-eyed man was startled and shouted.    

When the other two heard this, they looked at each other, and a flower light suddenly flashed in their hands. Their feet moved as they rushed towards the old man.    

A red light appeared on Fatty's body like a fireball. With a scorching heat, he rushed towards the old man.    

The other man quickly waved his fists, forming a sky full of fist shadows. They descended from the sky, and each of their punches seemed to be solid as they heavily landed on the old man's body.    

The one-eyed man brandished his saber as he spoke. He raised the blade and a green light exploded out. It transformed into a twenty-meter-long green blade. It descended from the sky and slashed at the old man.    

The old man roared and dodged the fatty's attack with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside another man. He waved his bloody hand and smashed it onto the man's chest.    

It was obvious that he wanted to defend against it. With his cultivation level in Late Period of Sendai, even if he got hit with this strike, he would at most be heavily injured, and this old man would die at his feet.    

However, that bloody hand seemed to have become attached to the bone, and the blood directly poured into the man's body, completely unaffected by the control of his Qi.    

The man was shocked and wanted to leave, but it was already too late …    

"Great Blood Transformation, Blood Explosion." The old man shouted as he turned into his human form. His right hand clawed ferociously.    

A bloody hole suddenly appeared in the man's chest. Following that, a mournful cry could be heard and the man turned into a bloody mist …    

"Second brother …" The fat man was infuriated. He turned around and viciously smashed the old man in the face.    

The three of them were all at Late Period of Sendai's cultivation level. Initially, they thought that capturing a servant at Early Period of Sendai would be a piece of cake, but now, they had lost one person for nothing. How could they endure this?    

"You're courting death..." The old man turned around and waved his hands. The blood turned into a blood-red rope as it flew towards Fatty.    

The fatty's speed was extremely fast. He was like a spinning ball, forcefully crushing the blood-colored rope. However, his entire body was covered in blood.    

The air was filled with the blood mist of the blood whip.    

"Great Blood Transformation Art, Blood Prison." The old man put his palms together and shouted.    

In that instant, the blood mist congealed, quickly gathering towards Fatty. In the blink of an eye, the blood mist had completely trapped Fatty in midair.    

However, the fatty only felt that he was unable to control his Qi to gush out of his body. His body sank down and heavily fell to the ground, but he was stuck to by the sticky blood and was unable to move again.    

However, the broadsword cut solidly into the bloody figure.    

The old man was only able to hold on for a short while before the azure light split him into two, turning him into a puddle of blood.    

"This old fogey actually managed to cultivate the Great Blood Transformation Art …" The one-eyed man held onto his long-hilted saber and slashed down towards the pool of blood several more times. Only then did he see the bright red Jade Chip in the pool of blood.