Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 645 Trouble (Part 5)

"what?!"

The beautiful woman seemed startled when she saw Han Yi rushing over.

The soft moans that escaped unintentionally were sexy and alluring, as seductive as a kitten's affectionate whim.

"Save me... I don't know why, but I suddenly appeared here..." she gasped, feeling as if she had been saved when she saw Han Yi.

puff!

The black mist transformed into a black blade, and the dark blade light, like a meteor falling from the sky, cleaved the woman in two from head to toe.

"Save me..." Even so, the beauty, split in two, kept opening and closing her mouth, mechanically repeating the sound, "This humble woman..."

Bang!

Without hesitation, Han Yi stepped on it.

The cries for help only gradually disappeared after the yin energy on the woman's body was completely absorbed.

The skull, now cleaved in two, stared wide-eyed at Han Yi before finally transforming into a tentacle taller than a person as the yin energy dissipated.

The tentacles were covered with countless suckers, and a clear knife mark could be seen at the top. The whole body was a pale white color as if it had been sucked dry, and there were still some subtle nerve reflexes and wriggling reactions.

Two black blades reappeared, shredding the tentacles on the ground into dust, rendering them completely immobile.

Only then did Han Yi get up and continue walking forward.

Manipulating the black energy with his mind and changing its form was another breakthrough he made after deepening his understanding of bloodlines during this period.

The black energy is the power generated by the condensation of bloodline. It can not only be transformed into black scales for protection, but also be transformed into various weapons in his mind, which he can use at will.

After walking a few more steps, another woman's figure appeared in front of them.

However, Han Yi actually recognized the person who appeared this time.

It was none other than his former fellow disciple, Huang Rong.

At this moment, Huang Rong was wearing a black tight-fitting silk dress. Her long, straight legs, which were straight due to years of martial arts training, were covered with black silk that was as smooth as black jade. The tight-fitting silk made her thighs look a little fleshy.

She was lying on the ground like a female dog, her buttocks raised high, with a collar around her neck, looking like she was ready to be enjoyed.

"..." Han Yi stared indifferently at the scene before him.

The anger in his heart burned even hotter. "No matter how you found out... anyone who pries into your inner privacy... deserves to die!"

Poof! ! !

Without pausing, Han Yi absorbed the Yin energy and then repeated the process.

Similarly, what remained in the same place was still a pale white tentacle.

As they continued walking, beautiful women appeared one after another: Tao Qingtang, Yue Hongying, Jiu'er, Zhong Han, and even Zhong Yunxiu.

Everyone was dressed provocatively and extremely seductive, trying to get close to Han Yi and solicit his love and pleasure.

Han Yi showed no mercy, leaving behind only wriggling tentacles.

Before the meat field, a graceful figure stood tall and elegant.

Han Yi stopped and frowned as he looked ahead.

The feeling this figure gave him was completely different from those mechanically copying things he had seen before.

It gives the impression of being a living, breathing person.

and…...

Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This back view seemed extremely familiar, like the back view of someone he hadn't seen in a long time, but who was extremely important to him.

"Brother Yi..." A plaintive voice rang out from where the figure was.

Han Yi's expression changed instantly.

That voice... made his heart tremble.

Around the corner, a pretty young girl dressed in a beautiful light blue dress, with a jade hairpin tucked into her thick black hair, was quietly waiting there.

Her features were exquisite, her eyebrows and eyes like paintings, and a pair of round, gold-inlaid pearls hung from her earlobes. Her originally aloof and refined temperament, as pure as white ice and untouched by worldly affairs, was now softened, gaining a touch of girlish charm and cuteness. "Qianxue...?!" Han Yi finally felt a little flustered.

(Aside: The first volume ended when Chiyuki left. However, as I continued writing, I realized that if Chiyuki were still there, the subsequent plot couldn't unfold properly, mainly because Chiyuki's strength couldn't keep up. So, I temporarily delayed it. There will be a lot of Chiyuki's storyline later on.)

Even though he knew the person in front of him was fake, the deep-seated guilt and longing in his heart ultimately prevented him from making a move immediately.

"Why didn't you save me back then...?" Qianxue looked at him resentfully.

"I..." Han Yi opened his mouth to explain, but found that he couldn't say anything.

He did try to find Qianxue and Bai Sanren.

At that time, the demonic calamity was raging in Pingzhou, and all transportation and communication were completely cut off, making it impossible to contact anyone. In addition, An'yan City was occupied and captured by demons, and he was forced to wander along the way, and was forced to follow Wang Yunkai and a few others to flee to Yunzhou in a panic.

After arriving in Yunzhou, he initially lacked strength, status, and power, and could only endure and develop his abilities.

Later on, which is now, he tried to find out news about Pingzhou through various channels.

However, now, apart from a few scattered anti-demon teams, the rest of Pingzhou has completely fallen.

In this situation, it's difficult to contact someone whose only identity is known and nothing else is certain.

That's undoubtedly a pipe dream.

After several unsuccessful attempts, a series of events occurred, including the split of Jingtian Manor and the forced escape of Jiuqumen due to being hunted down.

Over the years, Han Yi's feelings have become somewhat indifferent.

From any perspective, after so much time has passed and they still haven't found him, the conclusion is obvious. He's stronger now, but he's not a god who can reverse time or bring the dead back to life.

"You know... if you had come to save me... then I wouldn't have died..." Qianxue slowly walked up to Han Yi and gently took his hand.

Han Yi did not make a move, letting her do as she pleased.

"if…..."

"Don't say any more, now... this is our time together..." Qianxue held Han Yi's hand with her slender fingers, her beautiful, long fingers caressing his chest, as if it were the most intimate contact between lovers.

With her other hand, Qianxue slowly began to remove her clothes. She closed her eyes, raised her swan-like white neck, and let out a soft moan: "Brother... please pamper me..."

Chi.

A black axe flew through the air, splattering blood everywhere.

Qianxue's entire head was split open by an axe, leaving a deep gash on her head, and she immediately froze.

"If... you are already dead, then I will burn paper money for you and pray for your well-being... If you are not dead, I will definitely find you."

Han Yi looked at the ghost dressed as Qianxue in front of him and said seriously.

He slowly raised his arm, and another black axe slowly materialized in his hand.

"You... how cruel you are... do you men..." The ghost still clung to Han Yi in an ambiguous way, its tone resentful. The huge bloody gash on its head was rapidly healing, as if a piece of paper had been torn in half and glued back together.

Soon, as if it had never been injured at all, the wound disappeared, and even the blood on it was absorbed and disappeared under the skin.

"You know what? I'm so grateful. Thank you for reminding me of those carefree days of my youth, when all I needed to do was cultivate..."

Han Yi stared intently at the familiar face before him, his voice low and somber.

"But I know you're not her...and I'm not who I used to be...so...please don't bother me!!!!"

A beam of black light descended from the sky, slashing fiercely at the ghost and cutting it in two.

The ghost actually opened its heart and grinned.

It's truly an open and honest conversation.

The clothes tightly wrapped around its body suddenly began to tear.

Along his spine, jagged bone spurs protruded. A crack instantly appeared on his chest.

Two tumors were visible inside.

The tumor split open with two slits, resembling two human heads, and was even filled with fine teeth, making a hissing sound.

Bang! In the blink of an eye, the tumor flew out and clashed directly with the black knife.

The weapon formed from condensed black energy seemed unable to withstand such an attack, and instantly shattered, turning back into black energy and dissipating.

Poof! ! !

Two pairs of tentacles emerged from its waist and abdomen, and suddenly hugged Han Yi tightly.

The hand that had just gently stroked Han Yi's jade-like body has also transformed into tentacles, desperately burrowing into Han Yi's body.

At this moment, although it still had Qianxue's pretty and delicate face, its head and body had completely transformed into a monster.

Six or seven wet tentacles stretched out from all over its body, making it look as terrifying as a humanoid centipede.

Beneath the blood-red, bare skin, numerous tentacles seemed to wriggle and emerge, and countless blackhead-like cavities appeared, stretching the skin to its limit, from which countless black mucus secreted. "You seem to have many hands..." Han Yi's expression remained unchanged.

Such a terrifying monster would probably scare an ordinary person to death.

But the ghosts he had encountered were not just one or two kinds. The strange things he had experienced were countless.

I have long been accustomed to it.

“But… I also have many weapons… Summon the demonic soldiers!!!” He grinned menacingly.

Part of the black mist transformed into black scales to block the wriggling tentacles, while another part of the black mist rose slowly behind him like a black curtain.

Long sword, sharp blade, short dagger, large axe...

The eighteen weapons, transformed from black energy, emerged and coalesced like ripples rising from the surface of water.

"Hmm...?!" The ghost was clearly taken aback. "Go." Han Yi flashed a white tooth.

puff!

In an instant, all the tentacles were severed, turning them into lifeless creatures that only reacted to instinct.

As for the ugly and disgusting ghosts, they were cut in half at the waist, their mangled bodies writhing on the ground, trying to reassemble their limbs and recover.

Paji.

Han Yi stomped on it several times, flattening and crushing it into clumps of foul-smelling minced meat.

"Come on. Kill me! Too bad, you can never kill me!"

Only a ghostly head bearing Qianxue's appearance remained, still screaming madly.

Its voice had completely changed at this point.

It transformed into a strange voice that was neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female.

"The Blood River flows on, the Blood Demon never dies! The owner of this face... I will find her one day! Such a beautiful face, I really want to peel it off piece by piece... and then enjoy it..."

Click! ! !

Han Yi's expression suddenly darkened. A heavy hammer formed from condensed black energy pierced through the air, crushing the skull. Liquid splattered everywhere; surprisingly, there wasn't a single bone inside, it was entirely composed of some kind of compressed liquid.

As the head exploded, a stream of bright red liquid, drawn by a mysterious force, flowed upstream towards the flesh field.

"Looks like...it's not over yet..." A glint of light flashed in Han Yi's eyes. "Perfect, I haven't had enough..."

He looked up and ahead.