In addition to this, through this action Aryan wanted to convey the message that he could kill her anytime, and the play has just begun. 

She landed on a safe spot and stared at Aryan with deadshot eyes, her anger reaching upto her head, "Youuuuu damnnn kidddd," she screeched in anger.

Seeing the little ant screeching at her master, Kyoka looked towards her and roared in anger, "Gahhhhhhhh."

Listening to the dragon's roar behind, she remembered Aryan was not alone and there was also a freaking big long dragon behind him. 

'Hmmm…. Should I retreat, or should I fight,' pondered the demon. Before she decides upon an answer, something happened that gave her a severe stomach cramp.

Aryan pointed his sword toward her, then towards the exit point of that space, she was getting confused about the message that Aryan wanted to convey but she soon found out that the message was not for her but for the gigantic lung dragon Kyoka.

Kyoka flew towards the exit and stood before it like a guardian dragon, blocking off the internal demon's escape route. Now she had only one option before her and that was to fight with Aryan, who was cornering her just by snapping his fingers. 'Devil knows what will happen if he becomes serious.'

Miss Lisa's internal demon pointed her sword towards Aryan and made a small cut on her left hand ring finger. Blood came out of it and she squeezed it out on her sword.

Suddenly, the sword began to move and levitated in the air, what the internal demon did was a normal blood sacrifice, the more you offer the more you get.

She offered a bowl full of blood and got power equivalent to that. She waved her hand and pointed it towards Aryan. The sword went up into the sky, then fired itself from there towards it's enemy.

It's speed, rotation and vibration was already high enough to cut down a cultivator into pieces, and after gaining the momentum of downfall rotation, and vibration increased by another ten fold. 

The demoness had already offered too much of her blood and wasn't able to fight and her last hope was the blood sacrificed sword against Aryan.

"Heuheuheuheuheu," she laughed again, and broke the silence that was being going on till now. "Lil Kid, I know you are a monster in yourself, but don't underestimate the power of blood sacrifice, and that too of a demoness like me."

Meanwhile Aryan, 'Looking somewhere else and calculating something in his mind.'

"Kid you will die, pay attention, your death is coming."

'Till now looking somewhere else, and calculating the position of the stars.'

The blood sacrificed sword, advanced, advanced and at last reached near Aryan, it was at a distance of 0.5 meters from his body and was about to stab him in his back when it stopped itself in midair and floated behind his back.

Dumbstruck, completely dumbstruck she became.

Her mind was in chaos, thinking of various reasons why the sword didn't hit him and stopped mid air but she couldn't think of one.

After completing his calculation Aryan turned around and saw the sword floating behind his back. "Ah, noce sword you have a sword," he complimented.

"You have offered so much blood and all you got is this?!! A fourth class sword!! I can't even tell a third class for it," Aryan commented.

"Damn kid, what sorcery did you do?" she asked in anger.

Aryan laughed at her question and replied, "Me sorcery!! And that too on the likes of you?!! Are you kidding me!!"

Demoness "...."

"Do you know that bood sacrificing weapons work on only those who are below the fourth stage of cultivation??"

"Yes, I know. Who do you think I am?" she answered in a rage.

"Then do you know why it doesn't work on cultivators above that stage?"

Demoness "...."

"Ha!! You don't even know that and you called yourself a teacher!!" mocked Aryan. "Let me explain it to you, the soul sea pressure of a fourth stage cultivation practitioner and above is very powerful. Powerful enough that it can stop a blood sacrifice weapon on its own."

"Wait, now that you are telling, a memory is surfacing in my mind," told the demoness and closed her eyes to remember.

"What type of memory?" 

"A memory of this girl. We have different memories, and I am created from the regretful memory of this girl. I don't have access to her other memories, but when you said about the soul pressure..."

"A memory appeared in your mind, right?" questioned Aryan.

"Yes, and what you said is true. A blood sacrificed weapon cannot harm a cultivation practitioner of fourth stage and above. But you are a kid!! Not a..."

Before she says something Aryan intervened and said, "Not a fourth stage practitioner, right?"

"Yes…." replied the demoness hesitantly.

"Hehe, It may look like I am in the first stage of cultivation but my soul sea is at the peak of the fifth stage."

Demoness "...."

"What?!! You don't believe me?!" asked out Aryan and closed his eyes to release his soul pressure. While Miss Lisa's internal demon was thinking what will the lil kid do this time, her body became heavy all of a sudden, her heartbeat and pulse rate became unstable. She was having problems in breathing, and all these were happening cause Aryan exerted part of his soul sea pressure on her.

Kyoka was standing fine at a distance, guarding the exit and the demoness was the only one who was facing the trouble.

"Ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh," she cried out in pain. Blood was gushing out from her eyes, not only eyes but also from her nose and ear. She was trying to exert her soul sea pressure to repel Aryan's soul sea pressure, but to her dismay, it was way much more powerful than her's, completely out of her expectation.

"Stop, stop, stop, I give up. I give up," pleaded the demoness.

Aryan stopped the exertion of pressure on her and went near her to have a talk with her.

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Don't forget to drop power stones.