Chapter 134 Desecration

Jing Henyun had already turned into a dried corpse, but the hair that fell to the ground was vibrantly alive.

In the next instant, Jing Henyun's hair scattered with a rustling sound, like countless black threads radiating in all directions.

Old Liu's folding fan suddenly inverted, drawing a wind blade downwards. It spun and swept across the ground, and countless broken hairs were like water stirred up by the wind blade, soaring into the air and then falling back to the ground.

The severed hair seemed to possess sentience. After landing, it shot towards the distance along the ground at several times the original speed, either disappearing into the wall or钻 (zuan, boring) out of the door缝 (feng, crack), vanishing in an instant.

At the same time, Liangjie Tang was instantly shrouded in yin energy, as if it had fallen into the underworld in the blink of an eye.

The men of Liangjie Tang quickly gathered towards Old Liu. Wang the Butcher, the first to arrive, stood in front of Old Liu with his knife, protecting him: "What's going on? Why do I feel the descent of gods and ghosts?"

Old Liu picked up a strand of hair he had cut off and briefly explained the situation. Hei Ye Xiao, who had rushed over, paled and said, "This is a blasphemous curse technique. That woman has gone all out."

The blasphemous curse technique is one of the most terrifying secret techniques among the sacrificial arts of the witch sect.

Simply put, the blasphemous secret technique is not about offering sacrifices to exchange power from demons, but about provoking the demons and then using oneself as a bargaining chip to trade with them.

The caster first needs to build a formation comparable to an impenetrable fortress, and then make contact with the demon, hiding in the formation and constantly provoking the demon, competing with the demon in patience like taming a hawk.

During this period, if the demon breaks through the formation and catches the术士 (shushi, sorcerer), the latter will surely die a miserable death. However, if the sorcerer can endure until the demon hates him to the bone but can do nothing about it, he can negotiate with the demon.

The demon's condition must be the sorcerer's death, but the sorcerer can use his own death to make an exchange with the demon, borrowing terrifying power from the demon.

The greater the demon's intention to kill, the stronger the borrowed power, but the more miserable the sorcerer's death.

However, the blasphemous secret technique also has its drawbacks.

Those who cast the blasphemous curse technique die with their bodies incomplete, without a single intact piece. Moreover, they must endure this torture to be considered to have completed the secret technique. Once they can't hold on and breathe their last before the demon has vented its anger, the secret technique is considered a failure.

People without soaring resentment or deep-seated hatred will not use this secret technique.

Because, she couldn't withstand that continuous torture.

Another drawback is that the demon will also consider whether it can fulfill the caster's conditions. If the caster's demands are too high and involve too much karma, the demon may choose to guard the formation and trap the person inside, starving them to death.

In that case, the demon will not enjoy the pleasure of revenge, and the sorcerer can only be trapped in the formation forever, unable to reincarnate.

Hei Ye Xiao眯 (mi, squinted) his eyes and said, "The demon that Jing Henyun sacrificed to is of a high grade. Every strand of her hair has become her incarnation."

"To kill Jing Henyun, you must deal with all her hair. Not even half a strand can be left behind."

"Now, her hair is scattered all over Liangjie Tang. It's too difficult to find it."

How could a person have only hundreds of hairs? Moreover, as long as they find a缝隙 (fengxi, crack), they can hide. How easy would it be to clean up the hair?

Old Liu closed his eyes slightly: "What does Boss Jing mean by this?"

Jing Henyun's voice came from all directions: "Don't worry, Master Liu, as long as you don't leave Liangjie Tang, I won't kill anyone."

"Everyone in Liangjie Tang is a hero of the martial world. The fall of one is a great loss to Yun Gui. How could I do such a thing?"

"I just don't want you to help Li Po."

Jing Henyun said: "I have carefully studied Li Po's past achievements."

"Li Po's actions actually involve cooperation from many parties. There are not many tasks that are truly completed by Li Po himself."

"Sometimes, the role of others is even greater than Li Po himself."

"Not letting you leave Liangjie Tang is equivalent to letting Li Po lose half the game first."

"I know my actions are卑鄙 (beibi, despicable), but for Yun Gui, I can only do this."

"Please stay in Liangjie Tang and wait for the victory or defeat outside!"

Everyone in Liangjie Tang looked frosty, but no one cursed angrily.

Because they knew that scolding at this time would not do anything but make them feel good, and it would even lose their status.

After a long while, Wang the Butcher suppressed his anger and transmitted his voice to Old Liu: "Old Liu, can we kill them?"

Old Liu said: "No! There is no one in our Liangjie Tang who has the ability to get rid of Jing Henyun in a short time, not even Xiao Kui."

"The only one that can be used is Su Su, but that also requires slowly磨 (mo, grinding) away the demon's luck. That takes too long."

Wang the Butcher looked at Su Su, who nodded and said, "I can磨 (mo, grind) away their luck, but it will take at least thirty days!"

Wang the Butcher shook his head and said, "No, that's too long. We'll lend you all our luck. How long will you need?"

Su Su thought for a while and said, "If you exhaust your luck, it should be seven days. But, that would make you unlucky people."

"Although there will be no厄运 (eyun, misfortune), there will be no good luck either! You may live a平淡 (pingdan, dull) life. Are you sure you want to do this?"