Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 468: The Blood Mark



Chapter 468: The Blood Mark

 

Inside the cauldron, after a brief exchange with Jun Wuxie, Lin Fengmian was inwardly shocked.

 

Jun Wuxie was indeed a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and his strength was far exceeding expectations.

 

If an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator were to face him, they would most likely be defeated.

 

Unfortunately for Jun Wuxie, he had encountered Lin Fengmian, and it didn’t take long for him to fall into a disadvantageous situation.

 

Jun Wuxie was now regretting his situation bitterly. The man in front of him was absurdly strong, practically invincible within the same realm.

 

Even at his full strength, Jun Wuxie might not have been able to win, let alone after having drained a significant portion of his blood energy.

 

Most of the techniques from the Heavenly Fiend Hall relied on blood energy to be executed, and without it, he was like a skilled cook with no ingredients.

 

Lin Fengmian seized the opportunity and delivered a heavy punch, slamming Jun Wuxie into the cauldron wall and breaking several of his ribs.

 

Jun Wuxie tried to fight back, but Lin Fengmian pinned him against the wall and unleashed a flurry of punches, breaking bones and tendons.

 

Jun Wuxie’s head weakly drooped, blood spilling from his mouth, but he still glared fiercely at Lin Fengmian.

 

“You fake! Let me go!”

 

Lin Fengmian looked at him with a strange smile. “No, you’re the fake!”

 

What they wanted was Ye Xuefeng. You’re just a counterfeit!

 

“Does the Joyful Union Sect have no fear? Do you want your entire sect to be wiped out?”

 

Jun Wuxie struggled desperately to buy time.

 

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he was attempting to activate some hidden method.

 

Lin Fengmian sneered and didn’t give him a chance. A faint, eerie light flickered in his eyes.

 

Evil Eye!

 

Jun Wuxie immediately fell into an illusion and stood motionless like a puppet.

 

Lin Fengmian said coldly, “Remove the spiritual imprints from all your storage rings and magical tools, and then hand them over to me.”

 

Jun Wuxie obeyed mechanically, removing the spiritual imprints from his storage rings and magical tools before handing them over to Lin Fengmian.

 

Lin Fengmian slowly rebounded the storage rings to himself, slipping them onto his fingers and transferred everything from Jun Wuxie’s body to his own.

 

However, Lin Fengmian found Jun Wuxie’s underwear too filthy, so he took a similar set from the storage ring and put them on.

 

If it weren’t for the fear that the sudden change in size might arouse suspicion from You Yao and the others, he would have gone out naked.

 

“You are quite impressive. I thought you’d need my help, but how is this guy so strong?”

 

Yue Shuying’s teasing voice echoed with surprise.

 

“Who knows?”

 

Lin Fengmian calmly replied as he adjusted his clothes. “How much longer for the blood exchange?”

 

“About an hour.”

 

Yue Shuying reminded him, “You’ll need to endure it. I still have to transfer the bloodline mark from him to you.”

 

Lin Fengmian nodded. “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

 

The most critical part of this plan was the royal bloodline mark of the Jun family.

 

Not only did it serve as a mark against enemies, but it was also a symbol of identity for noble descendants.

 

Without this bloodline mark, his disguise would be full of holes.

 

When the bloodline mark was transferred, Lin Fengmian felt an indescribable wave of fortune descend upon him.

 

The fortune of the Heavenly Grace Dynasty!

 

Yue Shuying continued to patch up the gaps, replicating the scars and hidden injuries on Jun Wuxie’s body onto Lin Fengmian.

 

“I can’t do anything about the unopened meridians and acupoints. You’ll have to figure that out for yourself.”

 

Lin Fengmian nodded, truly feeling the terrifying innate abilities of the Heavenly Leech Demon.

 

A natural healer, able to cleanse bloodlines, change bloodlines, transfer bloodline markers…

 

Which of these abilities wasn’t to be feared?

 

The innocent suffer for their treasures. The Heavenly Leech Demon Clan was truly cursed by the heavens!

 

Just then, Yue Shuying suddenly let out a startled cry, interrupting his thoughts.

 

Jun Wuxie’s body began to emit a strange, unsettling aura that sent chills down Lin Fengmian’s spine.

 

“What’s wrong?” Lin Fengmian’s expression changed slightly.

 

“There’s a soul mark in his sea of consciousness. I almost activated it by accident,” Yue Shuying replied, still visibly shaken.

 

Lin Fengmian placed his hand on Jun Wuxie’s head and sent his divine sense into the latter’s sea of consciousness. There, he saw a blood-red soul mark.

 

The mark was incredibly intricate, and it exuded a sinister aura. It was definitely something dangerous.

 

Had Jun Wuxie tried to activate this mark earlier?

 

This mark definitely wasn’t just for self-preservation. What exactly was it?

 

After a moment of contemplation, Lin Fengmian asked, “Yue Shuying, can you transfer this mark to me?”

 

“This thing is like a bomb. Are you sure you want it on you?” Yue Shuying frowned.

 

Lin Fengmian replied decisively, “Transfer it!”

 

Although he didn’t know the exact purpose of the mark, it was clearly left by someone behind the scenes.

 

If he wanted to fully impersonate Jun Wuxie and uncover the truth, this mark was indispensable.

 

Yue Shuying sighed in frustration. “But this mark is bound to Jun Wuxie’s soul aura. If I try to move it, it’ll be activated immediately.”

 

Lin Fengmian asked, “If I can temporarily loosen the mark, then can you transfer it to me?”

 

Yue Shuying looked surprised. “You can do that? If so, then yes, it’s possible.”

 

Lin Fengmian said helplessly, “Let’s try it. I’m not entirely sure if I can pull it off.”

 

“First, reveal your true form. I need to borrow your power!”

 

Yue Shuying was confused, but still materialized next to Lin Fengmian and watched him curiously.

 

“Let’s get started! We need to finish this quickly!”

 

Lin Fengmian placed one hand on Jun Wuxie’s head and gently grabbed Yue Shuying’s hand with the other. He then activated the Demon Emperor Technique at full power.

 

After his previous encounter with the Thousand-faced Fox, Lin Fengmian had discovered that he could absorb the power of demons, although it often led to severe backlash.

 

Now, Yue Shuying’s immense demonic power surged into his body, wreaking havoc within him.

 

Lin Fengmian’s seven orifices began to bleed, but he ignored the pain and focused inwardly.

 

“Emperor’s Power!”

 

By borrowing Yue Shuying’s Nascent Soul Realm demonic power, it attempted to forcibly activate the saint level ability, Emperor’s Power.

 

To Yue Shuying’s astonishment, the blood red mark suddenly activated and then loosened its binding!

 

“Hurry!” Lin Fengmian urged in a deep voice.

 

Yue Shuying didn’t dare to delay. She quickly transferred the unbound mark through Lin Fengmian’s hand and into his sea of consciousness.

 

Mistaking Lin Fengmian for Jun Wuxie, the mark took root in his sea of consciousness before falling dormant once more.

 

“How did you do that? That was incredible!” Yue Shuying exclaimed in astonishment.

 

However, Lin Fengmian was in no mood to celebrate. Blood gushed out from his body as he collapsed backward.

 

“Don’t worry about it now. I think I still need saving!” he said weakly.

 

His body was riddled with cracks and blood poured from every orifice. He was on the verge of death.

 

Not only was demonic power rampaging through his body, but the backlash from using Emperor’s Power was also tearing him apart.

 

However, Lin Fengmian had finally confirmed one thing: he still held the Honored Position of a Saint!

 

Even after a thousand years, this position was still reserved for him, which was why he had been able to use Emperor’s Power.

 

At this moment, Lin Fengmian was like a person trying to return home but having lost all the keys along the way.

 

Standing outside multiple iron gates, he shouted, and the spiritual beast inside the cave woke up and gave him a small response.

 

But the price was immense. The spiritual beast was too powerful, and its roar was too loud, nearly killing its master in the process.

 

If it weren’t for Yue Shuying, a natural-born healer, Lin Fengmian might have died from the backlash of the Emperor’s Power.

 

Even so, Yue Shuying had to work desperately to bring him back from the brink of death.

 


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