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Chapter 216 - 177: The Benevolent Are Invincible

Chapter 216: Chapter 177: The Benevolent Are Invincible

Chapter 177: The Invincible Benevolent One

And it’s getting harder to hold on.

Unwilling, yet there is no other choice.

With gritted teeth, the Scar-faced Ghost signed the contract.

Small Knife immediately checked the opponent’s attributes.

Sure enough, there was hidden information behind the Ten Souls Banner.

Warning 1: After blood sacrifice ownership, the Yin Soul will continuously absorb your Essence Blood and Soul Power to enhance power. Once its level surpasses yours, it will inevitably backlash, which may cause severe soul damage, even worse than the consequence of dying outside the Celestial Net.

Warning 2: Each time you die, the Yin Soul will devour a large amount of your Essence Blood, raising its level.

Warning 3: Death outside the Celestial Net means you cannot receive complete protection from the system. Your soul will be partially devoured, with extremely serious consequences.

"So that’s how it is; indeed, Evil Dao Magical Artifacts have considerable drawbacks. Moreover, for a mortal to wield a Magical Artifact and unleash its full power, one must bear the corresponding cost," Small Knife pondered.

Seeing the Scar-faced Ghost’s anxiety, Small Knife smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I’m not interested in your Magical Artifact."

Whether he believed it or not, the Scar-faced Ghost sighed with relief but forced a bitter smile, saying, "If I could get rid of this cursed thing, I’d willingly give it to Brother Dao, but it’s already bound by a blood pact."

"Since you can’t leave the Celestial Net, I’ll assign you the task of watching the shop and overseeing the safety of the agents in the Newbie Area," Small Knife said as he issued the mission directly.

Upon seeing he didn’t need to leave the Celestial Net’s range, the Scar-faced Ghost quickly agreed and expressed gratitude repeatedly.

"By the way, what use do you have for Spirit Water? Is it worth exposing yourself?" Small Knife asked curiously.

Rumor has it that each of the Thirty-six Loose Cultivators is filled with pride, all wanting to carve out their place in the world, yet there’s a bit of disappointment here.

The Scar-faced Ghost hurriedly replied, "Ingesting Celestial Level Spirit Liquid not only nourishes the soul but also purifies the body, expelling the accumulated Ghost Qi within me, significantly reducing the speed at which the Yin Soul absorbs my Essence Blood.

"It’s treating the symptoms, not the root cause," Small Knife thought for a moment.

"It’s already quite good as it is," the Yin Soul chuckled wryly. "I’m at Level 100, unable to break through, and the Yin Soul’s level will sooner or later catch up to mine."

At that point, I could only abandon the Second World and leave completely to save my life.

"Let me see the Ten Souls Banner!" Small Knife said.

The Scar-faced Ghost hesitated for a moment but ultimately handed it over.

Small Knife took it and examined it.

Drip: The Yin Qi within the Ten Souls Banner is corroding your body. Prolonged contact will contaminate with Ghost Qi, reducing resistance to yin objects.

Seeing the prominent figure’s interest, the Scar-faced Ghost smiled bitterly, "This thing is truly a source of trouble. If it weren’t for being bound by blood pact ownership, I’d have handed it over to Little Knife Studio already, to avoid further hassle."

Small Knife said nothing, fiddling with the banner seemingly with great interest.

The Scar-faced Ghost swallowed nervously, quickly growing anxious again, unable to suppress himself, "Brother Dao, if you can undo the blood pact ownership, it’s yours, and I’d be more than grateful, but it’s genuinely undoable. I’m helpless; others can’t use it anyhow."

Small Knife didn’t replay this nonsense, lost in thought. Then he reached out and placed the Ten Souls Banner in the teacup.

The cup was full because Xiu’Er regularly refilled it.

Of course, she only refilled Small Knife’s cup; the Scar-faced Ghost’s cup was empty, having long been drunk dry.

As the Ten Souls Banner fell into the cup, it immediately sizzled, releasing thin wisps of black smoke.

The Ten Souls Banner in his hand vibrated slightly.

The Scar-faced Ghost was overjoyed, his face filled with disbelief, finally exclaiming excitedly, "Brother Dao, the Yin Soul inside is actually weakened, its level dropped by one level."

"Well, the problem is solved," Small Knife smiled.

"Great kindness requires no thanks," the Scar-faced Ghost stood up and bowed deeply to Small Knife.

However, a cup of tea was wasted, now tainted with Yin Qi.

If Earth-level Spirit Water is like this, the effect of Celestial Level should be even better, along with Entry-level ones.

Small Knife thought for a moment, reached out, and poured the water from the cup, then extended his hand, and liquid appeared from his palm, filling the cup.

This liquid had no color but carried a peculiar allure.

Indeed, this was not the Half-Spirit Water of heaven, earth, and mortal levels but genuine Entry-level Spirit Water, belonging to Spirit Talent, a diluted form of Sunflower Water Spirit Liquid.

Subsequently, he plunged the Ten Souls Banner into it.

Immediately, sizzling sounds continued, accompanied by screams and billowing black gas.

The Spirit Water was evaporated and polluted.

More Entry-level Spirit Water appeared in Small Knife’s hand, washing over the Ten Souls Banner.

The black mist emanated from the Ten Souls Banner, unable to persist, soon dissipating upon contact with the Spirit Water.

Drip: You have discovered a new function of Entry-level Spirit Water, now recorded.

Drip: The Ten Souls Banner has been purified by Spirit Water, expelling Ghost Qi and Resentment, automatically nullifying the blood sacrifice ownership.

The Scar-faced Ghost paused, clearly also receiving a prompt, with a completely incredulous expression.

After all these years, he’d been living in constant fear of his soul being devoured by the Evil Ghost, all because of this Ten Souls Banner.

However, as an ordinary person, a pitiful wretch in reality, he had achieved his success, never lacking luxury cars, villas, or beauties in the real world.

All thanks to this Ten Souls Banner.

It restored his confidence, allowing him to taste the beauty of life, enabling survival.

Because in reality, disfigured by a childhood disaster, he’d always lived a miserable life and even had thoughts of ending it all.

If reality is lost, what am I without it, back to square one?