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"Head lowering technique?" The crowd was stunned. Many of them had never heard of this name before. However, Situ Fengyi's husband's face was full of shock. Then, he slowly began to explain.

The decapitation originated in China and is related to Taoism. In ancient times, there were some people who thought that the higher the magic, the better it was to become an immortal. Therefore, a large number of Taoists used the profound principles of Taoism to create a large number of "experiments" that were contrary to Taoism. Later, this evil system gradually entered the Southern Ocean, where it spread its branches and leaves.

The Descending Head Technique was extremely evil. Those who were struck by it would suffer extreme torture and die in the end.

Everyone turned pale as they heard Situ Fengyi's words. This was already beyond their knowledge.

"Sir, please save my father." Situ Fengyi, who had a doubtful expression a moment ago, immediately walked in front of Chen Feng and pleaded.

"Don't worry. As long as old man Situ still has a breath in him, I will definitely pull him out from the gates of hell." Chen Feng said lightly, "Situ Qiang, stay behind. The rest of you, go out."

Before long, Chen Feng and Situ Qiang were the only ones left in the ward.

"Sir, what should we do?" Situ Qiang said in a low voice.

Chen Feng pointed at the tea cup on the table and said, "Place a cup of blood in the cup and wait for my command."

"Alright!" Without saying anything, Situ Qiang took the fruit knife from the table and fiercely cut his palm. Immediately, bright red blood dripped down and a full cup appeared in just a short moment.

As for Chen Feng, he tore open Old Man Situ's clothes, exposing the entire front side. His entire chest was covered in black lines. These black lines were like earthworms as they wiggled out and out. It looked like they were about to reach his heart.

Chen Feng's gaze turned serious as he extended his sword fingers. Immediately, a faint strand of true energy flashed at the tip of his finger.

"Such dense true qi!" Situ Qiang was astounded as he watched from the side, his eyes were filled with reverence. One had to know, he had practiced martial arts for more than thirty years and had not been able to cultivate true qi. In the martial arts world, only those who had cultivated Zhen Qi could be considered as experts on the ground.

The true energy at Chen Feng's fingertips had already brightened to the extreme. He pointed at Old Man Situ's heart.

"Bang!"

A faint light abruptly spread out from Chen Feng's fingertips. In that moment, all of the black lines on old man Situ's body seemed to have met a natural predator as they fiercely gathered together. Then, like a balloon, they began to bulge on Old man Situ's skin, forming a black ball as if wanting to break through the restraints of his skin and escape outside.

As the black ball moved, one could see that the black lines in old man Situ's body continued to separate and add to the continuously expanding black ball. Finally, the black ball expanded to its limit, and there were no longer any black lines left within Old Man Situ's body.

"Pop —"

The skin outside the black ball burst open like a blister, and the black ball within the bundle was no longer bound. In the next moment, an extremely fierce aura suddenly burst out from the black ball.

After that, Situ Qiang's legs started to tremble from the cold aura that emanated from the ghost shadows.

This black evil ghost was actually a type of Yin Spirit. However, ever since it was formed, this Yin Spirit had been cursed with all sorts of evil curses by the Evil Master. It slowly lost its nature and turned into an evil ghost.

"Roaaaaaar!"

The black ghost let out a shrill howl and opened its bloody mouth. It pounced towards Chen Feng, as if it was going to swallow him in the next moment.

"What can a mere Phantom Descend do to me?" Chen Feng gave a low shout and his left hand formed a puddle. His right index finger suddenly shot out a strand of true energy, which he quickly drew on his left palm.

"Thunder Prison Soul Suppressing Talisman!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng's left palm lit up with a golden light. An enormous electric net appeared in the blink of an eye, surrounding the incomparably ferocious black ghost.

"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~"

Just like firecrackers, the body of the Black Demon God burst into bright sparks. A foul odor immediately filled the entire ward.

"Roaaaaaar!"

The black ghost fought left and right, but it couldn't break out of the electric net no matter how hard it tried. In the end, it let out a mournful cry and immediately turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

"Is it over?" Situ Qiang swallowed his saliva and said in shock. After what he had seen today, he could no longer use words to describe his feelings. He vaguely felt that he had come into contact with an unknown world.

Seeing the still unconscious old man Situ, Sha Qianhe's expression became solemn, "The main event is coming up next!"

"Huh?" Situ Qiang didn't know how to react. Was that vicious evil spirit just a side dish? However, before he could have any ideas, something even more shocking happened.

Old man Situ's throat suddenly rumbled as he opened his mouth, causing a blood-red centipede to fly out.

That's right, to fly! The centipede that could only crawl could actually fly!

"Creaaaak."

The centipede stared fixedly at Chen Feng with its blood-red eyes. It knew that it was this man who was trying to stop it from harvesting this life.

The blood-colored centipede swung its tail abruptly. Its body shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring and headed straight for Chen Feng's face.

"Humph!" Chen Feng shouted loudly and pointed his finger. A powerful surge of true energy shot out like a beam of laser light, aiming right at the centipede's head!

"Single Solar Finger?" Situ Qiang swallowed his saliva and shouted in astonishment.

"Hmph, you've read too many novels!" The corner of Chen Feng's mouth hooked into a playful smile. "This is called the 'Piercing Mountain Finger'!"

As he spoke, he tapped the centipede's head with his finger once again, accurately hitting its head.

The injured centipede immediately went crazy. He let out a sharp hiss, and then, his body began to swell violently. A soul-stirring aura pressed down on him like a mountain.

"Hiss —" Strangely, the moment the blood was poured onto the centipede, the vicious blood-colored centipede actually stopped moving. Furthermore, it appeared to be enjoying itself.

"It's time!" Chen Feng inwardly shouted as he gathered true energy at the peak of his right index finger. Then, he pointed at the centipede's head.

"Swish!"

The shell that could not be broken even with two of his fingers was pierced through by Chen Feng's finger in this situation.

"Roaaaaaar!"

The blood-colored centipede started twisting violently, and a large hole appeared in its head, along with a blood-red liquid that was continuously flowing out.

"Pa ~ ~"

The centipede struggled violently as its huge tail swept at the wall. Immediately, a large layer of skin was scraped off from the hard wall.

"This centipede has a lot of strength." Situ Qiang exclaimed in admiration, "But, why is it that after my blood splashed on his body, this centipede actually enjoys it so much? Furthermore, its defensive capabilities have also decreased by so much."

"Hehe, this is a rare 'Vampiric Soaring Centipede'." Chen Feng looked at the centipede that was still flopping around on the ground and explained in a rare manner, "This kind of centipede relies on drinking fresh blood for its livelihood. For the sake of fresh blood, it would attack any animal regardless of anything else. However, it also has a fatal characteristic, which is that when it absorbs fresh blood, its defense is at its weakest moment. "

At this moment, the Blood-Sucking Sky Centipede finally stopped its actions. It was obvious that it was dead.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed as he picked up the fruit knife on the table. Under the infusion of true energy, the fruit knife cut open the centipede's stomach with incomparable sharpness. A blood-red bead rolled down, quietly lying on the floor, looking incomparably alluring.

"This is a Blood Core. It's extremely useful to me." Chen Feng was somewhat happy. He did not expect to encounter a "Soaring Blood Centipede" this time around. Its Blood Core was a good item to raise one's cultivation.

Putting away the blood pill and observing old mister Situ's face which was gradually turning red, Chen Feng said to Situ Qiang, "Old man Situ should be fine. "Also, this' Vampiric Flying Centipede 'meat is a treasure that strengthens the body. If you don't find it disgusting, eating a little bit of it should allow you to condense your true energy."

When Situ Qiang heard this, his eyes lit up as he looked at the centipede corpse on the ground. He wished he could eat it alive right now.

… ….

At the same time, in a house on the outskirts of the city, an old man with a goatee was sitting on a bed with an ugly expression. There was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He muttered to himself hatefully: "Who exactly was it? Not only did it break my Descending Heavens Divine Technique, it also killed my 'Vampiric Soaring Centipede'. Damn it, I will tear you into a thousand pieces! " As he spoke, he struck out with his palm, creating a large hole in the wall in front of him.