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Death Grip
After breaking through to the Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm, Xing Chen spent an entire night recovering from the injuries caused by the breakthrough. At the same time, his Nine Transformations of Demon Power had also completely completed its second transformation, reaching the third transformation. The cost of reaching the third transformation was that his Demon Core was completely depleted.
"Child, you are now at the Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm, but your realm still needs to be stabilized. The best way to stabilize your realm is through combat. You should find someone to fight and solidify your realm," said Hate Emperor.
"Find someone to fight? That's right, I should familiarize myself with the Divine-Level Martial Arts you taught me; otherwise, it would be inconvenient to act in the Dragon Blood Palace," Xing Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and then nodded.
"Of course, my suggestion is correct. You should hurry and find someone to fight!" Hate Emperor urged.
Xing Chen stood up and walked outside. After a night, he not only reached the Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm and fully recovered from his injuries, but his gaze was also colder than before.
After leaving his room, Xing Chen glanced at Meng Xiner, who was still sleeping in the next room, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Her body is very weak and not suitable for running around with me. But leaving her here makes me uneasy. Hate Emperor, what should we do?"
"Well, I don't have any good solutions either, but I suggest you shouldn't take her running around; it's not good for her," Hate Emperor replied.
"Hey, could you stop blocking the way?" Just as Xing Chen was lost in thought about Meng Xiner, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him—it was Xue, who had an unpleasant encounter with him yesterday.
"What are you doing here?" Xing Chen frowned as he looked at Xue.
"Hmph, how rude! Shouldn't you address me as Senior Sister?" Xue glared at Xing Chen, clearly still upset about yesterday's events.
"Sister Xue, may I ask why you're here? If it's not something important, please leave!" Xing Chen said coldly while looking at Xue.
"Tch! Do you think I care about being here? To be honest, I'm here to find Meng Xiner," Xue said dismissively.
"She's weak and doesn't have the energy to see you," Xing Chen replied.
"Are you Meng Xiner? I'm here for Meng Xiner. If you're not Meng Xiner, then stop babbling here," Xue retorted irritably.
"Since you don't want to leave, don't blame me for being rude." A cold glint flashed in Xing Chen's eyes as a Demonic Aura surged from his body, instantly radiating an astonishing momentum.
"What's wrong? Do you want to fight me? I would like to see just how strong you, my junior, really are." A hint of a smile appeared on Xue Kawai's face as she provocatively looked at Xing Chen.
"Demonic Flame Surge!"
Xing Chen's eyes were cold, and large swathes of Demonic Flame surged around him, emitting a faint glow of black Demonic Flame that resembled Devouring Earth, enveloping the entire area in darkness.
"Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm? You actually went from the Initial Stage of Self-Observation to the Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm overnight? How is that possible?" Initially, Xue had not paid much attention to Xing Chen's attack, but upon sensing his current cultivation level, her expression changed dramatically.
Just yesterday, she had clearly seen that Xing Chen was at the Initial Stage of Self-Observation, but now he had somehow become a Late Stage of the Insightful Self Realm? Could it be that someone could truly elevate their cultivation level so rapidly?
Xue's face was filled with disbelief; however, she did not panic in response to Xing Chen's attack. Calmly, she extended her fair hand and gently pushed forward. Instantly, a layer of light blue shield appeared in front of her, blocking the incoming Demonic Flame.
This was the ultimate technique of the Wind God Lord, Divine Wind Shield, which ranked among Divine-Level Martial Arts. With Xue's Gaze into Fate ability, it could at least defend against an attack from an ordinary Soul-Searching Realm Expert.
"How about it? Do you want to continue fighting?" Xue Jian smiled again as Xing Chen found himself unable to do anything to her.
"I advise you to leave. Meng Xin'er is weak and cannot be disturbed. If you leave now, I can pretend this never happened. But if you continue to linger, don't blame me for being rude." Xing Chen said as he retracted his Demonic Aura and raised his right hand, with the Thunderfire Divine Ring on his finger aimed at Xue.
Suddenly, a tremendous sense of danger enveloped Xue's heart; even her delicate body trembled at that moment. She felt as if Xing Chen could kill her in an instant.
At the same time, she couldn't help but recall what the Wind God Lord had said before going into seclusion: not to provoke Xing Chen lightly. Now she found herself in a difficult position.
"What do you want?" Xue asked with a hint of fear in her eyes.
"I don't want anything. Just leave now and I can still pretend nothing happened. Meng Xin'er is currently weak; no one can disturb her." Xing Chen replied coldly.
"Xing Chen, why are you fighting with Snow Sister again?" At that moment, Meng Xin'er in the room was awakened by the earlier commotion. Seeing Xing Chen and Xue in a standoff with a tense atmosphere, she immediately spoke up.
"Meng Xin'er, this rascal is being unreasonable! I just wanted to see you, but he wouldn't let me in," Xue Jian said with a look of grievance after Meng Xin'er stepped out.
However, at this moment, she also noticed that Meng Xiner indeed seemed very weak. After getting out of bed, she had only taken a few steps before her figure began to sway, as if she might fall at any moment.
"Are you okay?" At this time, Xing Chen couldn't care about the snow anymore and quickly moved to Meng Xiner's side to support her and ask.
"I'm fine, just a little dizzy," Meng Xiner shook her head, a faint weak smile appearing on her delicate face.
"Hate Emperor, why does she feel dizzy? Could it be that the Dragon Blood Fruit doesn't work at all?" Xing Chen asked with a furrowed brow.
"The Dragon Blood Fruit is definitely effective, but she hasn't taken it today, which is why she's feeling dizzy," Hate Emperor explained.
"Quickly take the Dragon Blood Fruit; otherwise, your body will become weaker and weaker," Xing Chen said to Meng Xiner with a hint of urgency in her tone.
Meng Xiner obediently nodded and then took a Dragon Blood Fruit from her Storage Ring and swallowed it. Immediately, a faint red light flashed across her body, and her pale complexion finally improved a bit.
"Meng Xin'er, I'm sorry. I really didn't know your body would be so weak; otherwise, I wouldn't have come to disturb you," Snow said somewhat apologetically as she walked over.
"Snow Sister, you don't need to worry. Although my body is very weak, it's not to the point where I can't see anyone," Meng Xiner replied with a smile.
"Meng Xin'er, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. You should rest well!" Xue Zhe turned to leave, but Meng Xiner suddenly called out to her.
"Snow Sister, if you have nothing else to do, could you stay here and keep me company for a while?" Meng Xiner asked.
"Even if I want to stay with you, there are probably others who wouldn't be happy about it!" Snow glanced at Xing Chen and shrugged.
"It's fine; he still has other things to attend to and won't have time to keep me company. It would be best if you could stay with me, Snow Sister," Meng Xiner smiled again. She knew that Xing Chen would definitely be busy running around trying to help her break the Hundred-Day Blood Curse. Given her current physical condition, she certainly couldn't keep up with him; otherwise, not only would she burden Xing Chen, but her own body might not withstand such exertion since she was truly too weak.
If she were left alone here, Xing Chen would definitely be worried. So Meng Xiner wanted Snow to stay with her so that Xing Chen could feel at ease while searching for a way to break the Hundred-Day Blood Curse for her.
"What do you think? Now it's Meng Xin'er who actively wants me to stay; are you still going to stop me?" Snow looked at Xing Chen with a hint of pride in her eyes. Didn't you say you didn't want me to stay? But here I am staying anyway. What are you going to do about it?
Snow Heart thought proudly, but this was typical of a child's mentality. A slightly more mature person would definitely not act this way.
“Meng Xin'er, do you really want to stay here?” Xing Chen did not pay attention to Snow, but looked at Meng Xiner instead.
“Mm, my body is weak, and I can't help you with anything; I might even become a burden to you. I think it's better to stay here and wait for you,” Meng Xiner nodded.
“Alright!” Xing Chen was silent for a moment before finally nodding. He then looked at Snow and said, “I hope she won't be harmed while she is with you; otherwise…”
“Okay, Xing Chen, don't say that. Snow Sister will definitely not let me suffer, right, Snow Sister?” Seeing Xing Chen actually threatening Snow, Meng Xiner quickly interrupted him and then looked at Snow.
“That's right, you don't need to worry about this; I will protect Meng Xin'er, as she is my friend. If I don't want to protect someone, even if you kill me, you can't force me to do anything,” Snow nodded.
“That would be best. I also hope you have no ulterior motives towards Meng Xin'er,” Xing Chen said lightly.
“If you have something to do, just go ahead. With Snow Sister here, nothing will happen,” Meng Xiner smiled at Xing Chen.
“Mm, remember to take one Dragon Blood Fruit. If one is not enough, take two. In any case, you must not let that thing consume your life essence,” Xing Chen instructed.
“Mm, I remember. You can rest assured!” Meng Xiner smiled and nodded.
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