Chapter 72 How did I become a flower-thorned ghost?
Although half of the source spirits were driven this time, as time passed rapidly, these astonishing numbers of small balls began to appear weak in large areas, and they all retreated after being full.
After all the small balls were withdrawn in pieces, about a quarter of the demon power was still left undecomposed, which made Xiao Yu look bitter.
"I didn't expect that the power in these nine levels of demon essence would be so huge. In the past, when I swallowed the eight levels of demon essence, I only used thousands of spirit balls."
"It's strange. It's so quiet and there is no struggle with me. Why is it so difficult to swallow? Is it possible that I need to use the other half..."
Looking at the "full" motionless ball floating next to him, Xiao Yu muttered to himself.
At this time, she was out of breath and seemed a little tired. This nine-layer demon essence was indeed extraordinary and could not be eaten so casually.
Although she is currently a concrete translucent body, it also represents her actual energy. She breathed heavily, and after taking a short rest, she began to observe carefully.
In this vast ocean made of Origin Spirit spheres that she was in, the half on her left side was still filled with countless Origin Spirit spheres the size of her palm, and the half on her right side was an even more astonishing number of small balls that were only as big as a fingernail.
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Those small balls seemed to have fallen into a semi-sleeping state, floating motionless in the air, waiting for Xiao Yu to swallow the entire demon essence and give them the final order: to carry out the next step of assimilation of the swallowed demon power...
All of this was much slower than Xiao Yu expected.
"Be faster... I want to break through and go to the south to find that person!" Only Xiao Yu's voice echoed in the empty life force.
A strong desire to break through broke out in Xiao Yu's heart, like hot oil being ignited by a fierce fire. In an instant, her remaining sanity was swept away, making her forget everything.
She held her breath and concentrated, staring at the remaining half of the source spirit.
With this thought in his mind, the remaining Source Spirit spheres began to explode one after another under Xiao Yu's mental command, and each one turned into countless small spheres, which rushed towards the remaining white demonic power one after another.
"Hurry up... faster..."
Silently chanting in his mouth, Xiao Yu also urged those small balls to move faster.
Sure enough, hard work paid off, Xiao Yu used all the devouring power of the source spirit to finally decompose the remaining demonic power.
The original piece of white was now only left with a thin layer of white and yellowish mist, which was the original impurity in the demon essence.
However, Xiao Yu quickly captured these impurities and stored them together with the previous impurities.
At this point, there is no white left in this ocean, only small golden, red and black balls floating still.
"Great! Next, I just need to assimilate these demonic powers into my own source of spiritual power for my use..." Xiao Yu was overjoyed and couldn't help but say.
She looked at the countless small balls waiting in front of her and quickly mobilized her spiritual thoughts. The next moment, all the small balls in the entire life essence resonated strongly with her. They seemed to hear Xiao Yu's heart's desire for a breakthrough.
There was a violent roar in her mind, and a powerful force like a landslide and tsunami squirmed and struggled in the small balls all over the sky, shaking the entire sea of life.
The inside of those small balls is the power of white demonic energy that has been swallowed up, and the outer walls show a strange red, gold and black light.
At this moment, the power of the source spirit on the outer wall twists and dissolves, turning into strands of red, gold and black blood in a meandering manner. Along with the violent resonance and roar, the white demonic power is infecting from the outside to the inside.
Those blood threads are pervasive, like dense spider webs, rapidly penetrating inside, and like countless extremely fine nematodes, spreading towards the invasion of demonic power.
At this moment, those nails-sized balls seemed to turn into terrifying eyes filled with bloodshot eyes and parasites, opening and staring ferociously and sinisterly.
The person they are facing is Xiao Yu himself!
And with the birth of this strange scene, an even more horrifying scene appeared...
In Xiao Yu's blink of an eye, those small balls that were assimilating the demon power into the power of the source spirit suddenly turned into real bloody eyeballs, and those eyes made her feel inexplicably familiar.
One of the eyeballs let out a loud roar and suddenly became huge, flew towards her, and floated directly in front of her, staring at her with a bloody look, and there was clearly a deep hole on that eyeball.
The bloody hole.
Those are the marks of being penetrated by a sword!
Xiao Yu's thoughts seemed to be suddenly pulled back to the place where the soul has not returned, but in the blink of an eye, the space in the life essence suddenly turned into the state of the soul. It was strange and abnormal, and she also appeared strangely in the flower.
Stab the ghost on the head.
She held the sword tightly with both hands, and most of the sword blade had been sunk into the flower-thorn ghost's eyeball, and there was a gurgling flow of black-green liquid from the wound.
The next moment, an unusually bright circle of light appeared, covering the entire surrounding area, making it impossible for her to see anything. It seemed as if someone was calling her in her ears, but the voice was too blurry, and she and Ben couldn't hear clearly what the other person was saying.
What.
When the circle of light stimulated her eyes, a heartbreaking pain came, and she was about to be blinded in the next moment.
The next moment, accompanied by a loud noise, earth-shaking explosions occurred one after another, blowing her and the Flower Thorn Ghost away.
The sudden explosion made Xiao Yu's head buzz, as if her brain had been blown to pieces. Her facial features were violently impacted, and her soul instantly lost consciousness. Her consciousness suddenly fell into chaos.
"Buzz!!!"
This chaos lasted for an unknown period of time. Xiao Yu was awakened by a terrifying and sharp cry. When she regained consciousness, she found that Dahui had appeared in front of her unconsciously at some point.
His body had grown dozens of feet tall, and his plush, round head was right in front of her eyes. His eyes were bloodthirsty scarlet, as if he was about to tear Xiao Yu to pieces in the next moment.
"Big Hui, why are you here?" Xiao Yu roared in fear.
But when he spoke, he was clearly speaking human words, but for some reason, when he finished speaking, it turned into a demon-like roar. That sound was clearly the roar of a flower-thorned ghost!
Da Hui was also angered by the sound. His mountain-like body rushed towards Xiao Yu, and his blood-stained thick fangs pierced into her throat in the next moment, and the sound of blood vessels bursting was heard instantly.
Xiao Yu felt severe pain all over her body, and warm liquid flowed down quickly from the place where Big Hui had bitten her, falling to the ground like a waterfall, forming a steaming black-green puddle.
She stretched out her hand to wipe it, and when she lowered her head, she realized that her hands were already covered with short thorns. Looking back at her body, she didn't know when her whole body had become round and dark, and her body was covered with extremely strong black thorns.
Looking at Da Hui again, there is a piece of flesh with black thorns in his blood-filled mouth. His pupils are shining with a strange red light, and what is reflected in his extremely bright eyes is actually the appearance of a flower-thorn ghost!
"Da Hui, what happened to me? How did I turn into a flower-thorned ghost?"
"Why do you want to kill me? Take a closer look at who I am!"
Although Xiao Yu roared at Da Hui with all his strength, those roars still turned into howls of a flower-thorned ghost.
The howl was full of sorrow and supplication, but Dahui obviously didn't understand it.
Not only that, Da Hui seemed to be angered by her cry again. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and he looked up to the sky and roared, which was so shocking that Xiao Yu's eardrums almost shattered.
There was blood in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly ahead.
Xiao Yu held her head and tried to wipe it desperately. At this moment, a white sword suddenly struck one of her eyeballs fiercely, and that eye immediately lost its light.
Severe pain hit her, and she wanted to struggle, but the sword did not move at all, and it was stuck deep in her eyeball and refused to leave.
With her remaining eye, she looked desperately toward the top of her head, only to see a thin white figure and the occasional sound of a woman talking.
But isn’t that woman in white her own self?
"What's going on? Who are you? Why are you on my head? Who am I?"
"Da Hui, who am I? I'm not a ghost, I'm not..."
Xiao Yu's desperate sounds came out in his throat, but in the end they all turned into the screams of a flower-thorned ghost, like a string of hoarse desperate notes.
"Buzz!!!"
Not far away, Da Hui's roar came again. This time, he had already prepared an attack posture, and his strong and powerful hind legs stirred up gusts of demonic wind, stirring up the blood-stained fallen leaves on the ground.
His huge mouth was filled with fishy saliva, the top of his head was covered with cold moonlight, and his sharp front claws were shining with a terrifying light.
"Big Hui, are you crazy?" Xiao Yu called weakly.
But the next moment, those sharp claws fell on Xiao Yu's body without mercy.
Blood marks were torn out from the body, and black thorns fell on the ground. After sinking a few inches into the ground, they stood like dark and slender tombstones in the dense forest where the soul has not returned.
"No matter who I am...if I don't fight back, I will die here..." Xiao Yu murmured in his heart.
Her eyes fell on the black thorns on the ground. They were all so thick and sharp that they could easily penetrate deep into the ground just by falling from her body.
With a swish sound, Xiao Yu pulled out one of the most powerful black thorns from the ground, shouted in a low voice, then raised the black thorn in his hand and attacked Da Hui.
No matter who she is now, she must survive at all costs!