Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

There were many Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment practitioners around, all looking confused and frightened at the scene before them. Confusion arose because no one could understand what was happening. Whether it was swords, zombies, or some other curses affecting people, that could have been understood, but... the current situation was incomprehensible. The fear stemmed from a massive and extremely terrifying creature that emerged from the void with ninety-six arms, a multitude of legs, various bizarre structures, and a face—that of Qin Ningxue. The remaining seven people vanished into thin air as the monster lunged at another smaller version of Qin Ningxue, whose body was dozens of times larger, with a twenty-meter-long saber and twenty-one ghost heads floating above the saber, not to mention the overwhelming aura. The tiny girl, looking like an ant, was still swinging her saber relentlessly. "What cultivation technique is this?" "Have the twenty-one dead become ghost minions?" "What's the point of him doing this?" The battle did not progress quickly. The Golden Cores had unconsciously gathered together, beginning to discuss through their Divine Sense. Each of them was experienced in battle, but they had never seen a situation like this before! Qin Ningxue pulled out her saber, then sheathed it, and then... her saber was so small, like a little orange lantern in the night, it should have been crushed, but it effortlessly broke the monster's attack in front of it. The horrific monster, in front of the Red Sleeve Blade, was like a bubble in the sunlight, colorful but easily punctured with a light stab and then... it disappeared. Only a single crystal-clear tear crystal appeared in front of Qin Ningxue. The monster was formed of condensed blood, emotions, Divine Soul, the core being a tear crystal that Meng Yu had implanted into Qin Ningxue's body. This love could turn into a memory. The tear crystal vanished upon Qin Ningxue's Red Sleeve Blade. There was no earth-shattering collision, no heart-wrenching pain, only a feeling of being thoroughly cleansed and clear throughout her body and Divine Sense, but also immensely bewildered. The enemy disappeared just like that, and I didn't die? Only a moment later, I was bewildered. The saber felt so familiar yet so foreign, only the blade now bore a droplet, clear and sharp as morning dew. Qin Ningxue stood in place, exuding an aura of a powerful being, a feeling of having understood the true essence of martial arts, and many people knew her basic situation. Having come from the Lower Realm, at the Second Order of Qi Cultivation, she had never practiced Immortal Techniques, still a virgin, and so on. However, her aura was continuously rising, even reaching the presence typically seen at Grade Five of Qi Cultivation! Everyone didn't know what had happened, but they did know that Cao Defang had given her a blade, and with one strike, she killed a Shadow Demon and became so powerful! The observing Golden Cores saw even more. Gather blood qi, condense Divine Soul, shatter the inner demon, transform everything into nourishment for oneself, that strike was incredibly stunning! Twenty-one people, hundreds of ghosts moving by day, people continuously falling, but the blood qi, cultivation and so on were refined, transferred, then gathered into the ones remaining. Blood Transmutation Divine Saber. Under the broad daylight, the slaughter and fusion in the void leading to an even larger monster seemed impossible, but it indeed occurred, as if a Golden Lotus enveloped it all below. Growing Golden Lotus. Qin Ningxue's heart cold as ice, spirit bright as the moon, shining upon the ten directions, she could also break out of her cocoon and be reborn. This was the technique of the super sect Guanghan Palace, comparable to Immortal Sect and Blood God Sect, known as the Bright Moon Skill! And in the end, she would cut demons, people, and even her true self! The ritual was complete! The life force of the twenty-one people converged along the long saber, returning to her body, nourishing it. Mirror Twelve's Burning Lamp Technique. The nourishment gathered by the Divine Soul completely repaired her originally shattered, cracked, and empty Divine Soul, taking it to a new level. All four devastatingly powerful, breaking the void, shattering everything, whole once again! "Such a waste, such a waste..." The little girl from the Dragon Clan muttered to herself in the air. Four Foundation Establishment and seventeen Qi Cultivation practitioners, eventually merging into nourishment, but it only allowed one little girl to rise from the Second to the Fifth Layer of Qi Cultivation, so much essence and blood qi dispersed into the air... She suddenly felt a craving, Cao Defang had prepared the finest dish, but the one who tasted it wasn't up to par. ... "The Blood Transmutation Divine Saber, this is the true Blood Transmutation Divine Saber!" The old man in green muttered to himself. Qin Ningxue received real benefits. Boundless vigor nourished her Divine Soul, a method like cutting off the three corpses, smoothing her path of cultivation in the future, all because of Cao Defang's one blade. Indeed, this man could also be deceitful, and the scabbard of the blade bore the name: Hengxing. Yet, when he handed it to the girl, it became the Red Sleeve Blade! Blood River Red Sleeve, blooms rise and fall, person pristine, blade like snow! Fallen blossoms are not heartless things, turning into spring mud to nurture flowers, what a Blood Transmutation Divine Saber, guarding both flowers and people! Is this the true power of a Demonic Path seedling? How terrifying. ... "Demonic tricks, whether the girl is herself or not is still not clear." "Right, how can she control all these internal scenarios? It's quite possible that the next moment, she could explode right where she stands!" Some of the Golden Cores spoke sourly. ... Meng Yu's face was extremely pale, as from earlier until now, he had expended too much energy, looking utterly exhausted.