Seeing the excitement in the ghost face's eyes, Chen Xin's expression became more solemn.
"The blood blade has a spirit. With the power of your soul, you can't suppress the evil spirit of the blood blade. Who gave this to you?" Chen Xin asked quietly.
Hearing Chen Xin's words, a flash of surprise flashed across Guimian's eyes.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xin from Fulong Temple would actually know that this was the Blood Blade, and that the original owner of the Blood Blade was not him. The other party seemed to know the knife in his hand very well.
Indeed, the Blood Blade was something given to him by the Master of the Nine Evils Palace, and he could only use it. There was no way for the Blood Blade to recognize its owner. Being able to borrow it was already a sign of his good cultivation.
Apart from the master of Jiu Sha Hall, I never expected that anyone in the Buddhist sect would know the name of Blood Blade.
However, how did this little monk Chen Xin know about something that was impossible for the outside world to know?
"Who are you, and why do you know about Blood Blade?" Ghost Face asked in a cold voice.
At this moment, the two of them were not in a hurry to take action. They were both very confused about each other, as if things were not that simple.
Chen Xin was also puzzled as to why he knew about Blood Blade.
But since I saw this spiritual weapon and recognized it, and since it was in the hands of the people from Jiusha Palace, I just grabbed it.
Although his cultivation is not as strong as Ghost Face, he still has the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand.
The Fu Mo Pestle has absolute control over the evil aura, and the Blood Blade is a spiritual weapon with strong murderous aura and evil aura.
After thinking clearly, Chen Xin formed a seal with his hands and let the Demon-Conquering Pestle float in front of him.
With the blessing of Chen Xin, the Demon-Conquering Pestle emits bright golden light, causing the blood blade to tremble.
The trembling of the bloody blade at this moment was not fear, but a kind of excitement.
It seems that it has found an evenly matched opponent.
The weirder Chen Xin felt in his heart, the more mercilessly he attacked.
On the other side, Ghost Face was also trying to control the blood blade to deal with Chen Xin, but the self-awareness of the blood blade actually attacked the demon pestle directly.
Fu Mo Pestle is controlled and blessed by Chen Xin, but Blood Blade takes the dominant position and attacks on its own.
At the moment of collision, a dazzling gold and scarlet firework exploded in the sky.
The blood blade buzzed again and automatically returned to Ghost Face's side, no longer attacking.
However, the golden light of the Demonic Pestle was so powerful that it seemed to be chasing the blood blade to attack. The two spiritual weapons chased and dodged each other, each with its own consciousness.
Ghost Face gritted his teeth and directly used his biggest killing move. It could be said that he attacked Chen Xin without any scruples.
Chen Xin was facing a formidable enemy, so he naturally knew that Ghost Face's attack was very powerful, so he immediately mobilized all his spiritual power. After all, he still had moon-white monk clothes, so he should be able to withstand it for a while.
At this moment, the blood blade that had flown far away suddenly came back and attacked Chen Xin together with Ghost Face.
After all, the Demon-Conquering Pestle is much larger than the Blood Blade, and its movements are not as fast as the Blood Blade, lagging behind.
If Ghost Face and Blood Blade attack Chen Xin at the same time, Chen Xin may not be able to gain much benefit even if he is protected by monk robes, and there is a high possibility of serious injury.
But now there is no way, the dusty mind cannot be avoided at all.
Ghost Face's attack first met Chen Xin's, and the two exchanged palms, and then the bloody blade flew straight towards Chen Xin's head.
Chen Xin himself knew that this was undoubtedly a serious injury. The ghostly look in his face was quite proud. Even if you couldn't see his face, you could tell how proud he was now.
However, just when the bloody blade was about to fall on Chen Xin's forehead, a golden mark suddenly appeared between Chen Xin's eyebrows.
Unfortunately, Chen Xin didn't know that this was the golden mark that appeared when he repaired his soul in Fulong Temple.
The golden mark was like a solid barrier, actually blocking the blood blade within a finger's distance of his forehead, making it impossible for the blood blade to advance even an inch.
"What's going on!" Ghost Face was shocked.
When he first got the Blood Blade, he knew how powerful the Blood Blade was. It could be said that killing him would be effortless.
Now this spiritual weapon cannot hurt Chen Xin, and Ghost Face cannot understand it.
Not only that, after the golden mark appeared between Chen Xin's eyebrows, his aura became stronger, and he no longer looked like a simple Nascent Soul Stage monk.
Ghost Face is always good at sizing up situations, but when he saw Chen Xin suddenly becoming stronger, he also had some thoughts of escaping.
At this moment, Chen Xin seemed unable to control the golden mark between his eyebrows. The ghost face gritted his teeth, waved his right hand, recalled the blood blade, and immediately ran away.
When the surroundings calmed down, Fu Mochu returned to Chen Xin's side, and the golden mark between his eyebrows disappeared again.
Chen Xin seemed to wake up suddenly and didn't seem to realize what had just happened.
He only remembered meeting the ghost face of Jiu Sha Palace, then having a fight, and then seeing a spiritual weapon whose name he could name, and he didn't know anything about it after that.
In desperation, Chen Xin had no choice but to put away the magic pestle, suppress the doubts in his heart, and continue to move towards Hehuan Sect.
Nearly a hundred people were already standing at the entrance of Zixiao Sect, queuing to enter Zixiao Sect.
From a distance, Zixiao Sect is indeed a giant worthy of being the first of the three top powers. The sect is even more magnificent than Lingyun Pavilion.
In terms of the area occupied by Zixiao Sect, it can be counted as several Lingyun Pavilions.
It was much larger than Hidden God Valley, and Lin Luo also followed everyone to look at the situation of Zixiao Sect.
The hundreds of people now lined up at the entrance of Zixiao Sect are basically the monks from Leilinggen and the elders who brought them here.
Therefore, among the nearly one hundred people, there are more than forty old men with white hair, but they look young.
In fact, there should be less than sixty people coming for the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Jue, and some of them may not even meet the standards at all, and they probably have not reached the level of high-grade thunder spirit roots.
Since the people in Jiusha Palace are so arrogant, Zixiao Sect will naturally be responsible for the disciples within the sect. Anyone who wants to enter will have to be interrogated for a while, and they will have to bring something that represents their identity, otherwise they will not be allowed in.
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Liu Yi is the peak master of Jingsi Peak of Lingyun Pavilion, and is the number one person in Lingyun Pavilion in terms of cultivation, but in Zixiao Sect, he can only queue up in an orderly manner.
It's not that they can't break in, it's just that they have something to ask for now, so they must keep a low profile.
"Girl, you need to be careful in your words and deeds when you join the Zixiao Sect. This place is different from our Lingyun Pavilion. They are the top power in the Qingxuan Continent except the Ice Domain and Jiusha Palace. The Zixiao Sect is also the same for the Qingxuan Continent.
It is also a reassurance that as long as the Zixiao Sect is fine, there will be no problems in Qingxuan Continent."
Liu Yi spoke in a low voice. His voice was neither too quiet nor too loud. It was just enough for Lin Luo and the others to hear. He obviously didn't want to cause any trouble.
After hearing Liu Yi's words, the three of them responded quietly.
"Yes, Master."
"Yes, little uncle."
After Liu Yi said this, he stopped talking. Instead, he took out the jade pendant that represented his status as an elder of Lingyung Pavilion. It was their turn to go in soon.