Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 643 Rescue Arrived

Witnessing their disbelief. Emrys also felt quite helpless.

After all, explanations wouldn’t clarify anything, so he simply didn’t bother to explain. He

said to Yadiel. You have two choices. First, death. Second a drop of your blood

essence”

Those individuals who came from Mount Kushburn were quite domineering, but what they didn’t know was that Emrys was even more domineering than they were.

Upon hearing Emrys‘ words, everyone’s expression instantly changed.

The first choice needed no explanation.

The second option, they certainly understood what Emrys intended. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Cultivators and martial artists were different. Dealing with martial artists only required. their ordinary blood, and Emrys could easily control them.

However, the cultivator had already undergone a fundamental transformation. Ordinary blood had no effect on them, only the blood essence did.

The cultivation of blood essence required the cultivator to invest time and energy, which could be life– saving in critical moments, as it had the ability to stimulate potential.

The principle of Pamela’s forbidden pill worked in that way. It quickly condensed the blood essence, which, once merged with the life energy, could cause a rapid surge in strength in a short period of time.

However, that catalyst–like method of refining blood essence carried significant aftereffects.

That was why Pamela was reluctant to consume the forbidden pill.

Emrys had asked Yadiel to surrender a drop of his blood essence, naturally, for the purpose of controlling the latter more easily. Firstly, it served as a lesson for Yadiel, and secondly, it was to prevent him from causing trouble in the future.

Yadiel’s face was extremely grim, his eyes flickering as he said, “Condensing blood essence is very difficult. Many cultivators can’t condense even a few drops in their entire lifetime. I still haven’t managed to do it.”

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Of course, that was a lie.

He was unwilling to hand over his blood essence to Emrys. Once he did, it would mean that he had a vulnerability held within Emrys‘ grasp.

Although that weakness was not fatal, Emrys was able to exploit that drop of blood essence, causing a significant decline in Yadiel’s cultivation level with ease.

Naturally, Yadiel was not pleased.

Emrys laughed lightly and said, “So, you’ve chosen death?”

Death? What a joke! Yadiel’s face fell. He glared fiercely at Emrys and said, “We shall meet again as long as time stands, demonic cultivator. We will settle this score another day!”

With a hardened heart, he used up all three drops of blood essence that he had painstakingly refined over many years. Instantly, the aura around his body surged significantly.

However, he did not choose to confront Emrys; instead, he chose to flee.

He wished to summon reinforcements from Cloudmist Academy!

After the enhancement of his blood essence, Yadiel’s speed of escape was more than ten times faster than before. His body almost turned into a streak of flowing light, bursting forth.

However, a streak of red light suddenly collided directly with him, striking him squarely in the chest and causing him to cough up blood on the spot.

It was indeed the Spiritual Control Divine Sword.

However, what struck the chest of Yadiel was the hilt of the sword.

“D*mn it!” Yadiel fell to the ground, cursing loudly. In the next instant, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Emrys had already arrived behind him.

“I respect your decision!” Emrys‘ voice rang out.

Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, an overwhelmingly terrifying aura descended like a sky– obscuring veil, causing everyone to tremble in their hearts and minds.

oncs, when Yadiel tch that aura, he let out an incredibly excited dog in the disction of the approaching person.

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CANAPE SONOT wich wech matters. However, it is important to remember that even when you are in the ps you should not be unforgiving,” Bertull said, shaking his head as he

the who hast, laughed. “Who do you think you are?”

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Sectal spoke dow My identity is not important. I am merely a servant, entrusted with Sersali slowly the age of peeing our young master”

Upon hearing these words Yadiel became immediately displeased. “Bertulf, if you have been protecting me to the shadows all this time, why didn’t you reveal yourself earlier? Because of this have unnecessarily lost three drops of my blood essence”