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Chapter 359 The Black and White Swords, Ding Dian!

Chapter 359 The Black and White Swords, Ding Dian!
However, before the other experts could speak, Mo Fei, who had transformed, was the first to roar and curse.

The others who came with him felt a sense of agreement after hearing Mo Fei's impassioned and angry rant.

One of the bald old monks immediately chimed in, "This fellow Daoist is right. Today, we must kill you, this usurper demon, on behalf of the billions of living beings in this world, and restore peace and tranquility to this world."

"Ah...! Fellow Daoist, why did you stab me?"

However, before he could finish speaking, a long, black knife suddenly pierced him from behind, going straight through his heart.

"Oops! Sorry, my hand was shaking!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Mo Fei turned around and instantly beheaded a middle-aged Taoist priest beside him with a single slash.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Of the four people who had finally made it to the location of the dragon vein, two were killed by Mo Fei on the spot.

The middle-aged nun and the gaunt old man dressed as a swordsman, realizing something was wrong, jumped back in shock and glared angrily at Mo Fei, saying, "Are you in cahoots with this monster?"

Upon hearing the old nun's question, Mo Fei raised an eyebrow and then said, half-sarcastically and half-teasingly, "Isn't it obvious?"

"To act as an accomplice to evil deserves to die!"

Compared to the old nun, the gaunt swordsman was clearly a man of action. After confirming that Mo Fei was an enemy rather than a friend, he immediately drew his sword, made a hand seal, and thrust it straight at Mo Fei.

"Sword cultivator?"

The gaunt swordsman wielded an exceptionally sharp sword, piercing through like a flying rainbow, and in an instant, he had reached Mo Fei's chest.

"So this guy was the most troublesome one. I should have taken care of him first."

Mo Fei, secretly regretting his miscalculation, dodged the attack by transforming his body into elemental form, and then suddenly shouted, "Pu Du Ci Hang, if you keep playing dead, I'll really stew you in a minute!"

"Master, I just completed my transformation too. That wave of heavenly tribulation was too powerful, and I almost didn't survive it. I really didn't mean to be watching from the sidelines."

Mo Fei shouted, and Pudu Cihang, who had been lying motionless on the dragon vein, suddenly sprang up as if electrocuted. With a mix of panic and fear, he hurriedly began to explain.

"Alright, help me deal with these two guys. I have a feeling that if we don't leave now, it might be hard to leave later."

Upon hearing how serious Mo Fei was talking about it, Pudu Cihang dared not pretend to be dead any longer and immediately joined the battle, facing off against the middle-aged nun alone.

The punishment for demons advancing in this world doesn't seem to be severe. Even the Dragon Transformation Tribulation of Pudu Cihang was only dealt with by a few bolts of heavenly lightning.

This makes Mo Fei wonder if the Heavenly Dao is intentionally allowing these great demons to grow up.

Although the gaunt swordsman's sword control technique was fierce, its lethality against Mo Fei, who possessed the ability to transform his body into elements, was actually quite limited.

Seeing that he couldn't do anything to Mo Fei, the sword cultivator's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the hairpins on his head and the belt around his waist all turned into swords, forming a three-element formation and surging towards Mo Fei.

The three flying swords behind the formation were not only incredibly sharp, but they could also form a sword aura domain that instantly shredded everything in its path, from grass and trees to sand and stones, gold, silver, copper and iron.

"Good heavens, there are two swords hidden here. The attack power of this formation is truly terrifying."

Although the sword formation was powerful, Mo Fei, who possessed the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, was simply too fast. Even though the gaunt swordsman tried his best, he could not harm it in the slightest.

Maintaining the sword formation required the sword cultivator to maintain a high level of mana expenditure, and soon his face turned deathly pale.

"Master, this demon is truly formidable. Let's retreat first."

Realizing that he had no way to weaken the sword cultivator, and with his magic power about to run out, he finally decided to give up and turned to invite the middle-aged nun to run away together.

However, his shouts went unanswered for a long time. When he finally managed to glance at the battlefield where the nun was, he found that she had already been pierced through the heart by Pudu Cihang after he transformed into a dragon, and now only half of her body remained.

This discovery immediately filled him with panic, and he dared not linger any longer. He used his flying sword to protect himself and fled swiftly towards the outside of the city.

"I am unwell today, so I will spare your lives for now. I will take your heads one day to avenge the deaths of my fellow Daoists."

Once the gaunt swordsman had run a considerable distance and felt safe, he began to mutter to himself, trying to comfort himself.

"Is that so? I was originally thinking of letting you go, but now it seems it would be easier for you to die."

Who is it...?

The voice that suddenly rang in his mind startled the thin swordsman who had just sat down to rest for a moment. He jumped up and looked around, only to find that there was no one around.

However, just as he was filled with panic and was about to summon his flying sword to protect himself again, a powerful mental force suddenly descended and exploded in his mind.

"what……!"

Just as the gaunt swordsman clutched his head in pain and cried out in agony, Mo Fei, riding a golden dragon in the clouds directly above him, clenched his fists, and countless transparent parasitic lines instantly converged from all directions, slicing the gaunt swordsman into minced meat on the spot.

"Huh? These swords can't even cut through the parasitic threads imbued with Armament Haki?"

Seeing the sword cultivator's corpse on the ground, already cut into pieces, and the three flying swords that had been cut several times by parasitic threads but were still intact amidst the crimson, Mo Fei immediately ordered Pudu Cihang to land and used his mental power to pick them up and examine them.

……

"Brother, what are you doing here? Are you here to exorcise demons?"

Just as Mo Fei and Pu Du Ci Hang, whose appearance had drastically changed after regaining human form, were examining their spoils, a slightly rough voice rang out from a street corner not far away.

"Brother Yan! What brings you to the capital? Are you here to exorcise demons too?"

After transforming into a dragon, Pudu Cihang's demonic aura had been completely concealed. Even Mo Fei himself would find it difficult to detect his demonic identity without careful observation.

Moreover, this guy had been hiding in the palace for many years and his ability to conceal his presence was extremely outstanding. So even when Yan Chixia came close, he did not recognize Pudu Cihang's demon identity.

“Indeed, the Nine Provinces have been in chaos recently, with natural disasters occurring everywhere. I suspect that a powerful demon is stealing the dragon veins to cultivate. However, I spent too long entangled with those guards at the city gate. I wonder if I will be able to get through.”

Although we haven't directly confronted Yan Chixia, judging from his performance in the series and our interactions over the past period, he should be much more formidable than the previously gaunt swordsman.

Moreover, perhaps he actually admired the bearded man's personality, and therefore did not intend to take action against him.

“A group of monks and Taoists came earlier and killed that demon before us. However, the dragon vein had already been drained by the demon. I’m afraid the change of dynasties is not far off.” “Alas…! It seems I really came too late. What a pity. I didn’t even get to see the great demon that could drain the dragon vein. What a missed opportunity.”

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met again, they had a lot to talk about. After chatting for a while, they talked about the tree spirit that had escaped before.

……

"You mean that tree demon has now gone to the Black Mountain Demon's territory and become his lackey?"

"That's right. After chasing him alone for a while, I severely injured him with a sword formation during a battle. However, that tree demon was also quite skilled, and in the end, it still managed to escape when I wasn't paying attention..."

After listening to Yan Chixia recount his chase and killing of the tree demon, Mo Fei began to wonder if he should go and cause trouble for the Black Mountain Demon.

As the big boss of the A Chinese Ghost Story world, that guy is definitely strong enough. Moreover, he has tried many methods during this time, but has not found a feasible way to revive Xiaoqian.

Of course, he could have created a more beautiful Homie to resurrect Xiaoqian, but he felt that would be somewhat disrespectful to his goddess, so he ultimately decided to let Xiaoqian reincarnate.

The biggest reason for making this decision was that Pudu Cihang gave him a great gift.

He now has control over almost all of the old dynasty's military and political affairs, and he can rebuild a country in no time if he wants to.

Once he establishes his power, he can bind this world to his home world. In that case, ten years is just a few days in the main world, so there's nothing he can't wait for.

“Brother Yan, that Black Mountain Demon has occupied a rift leading to Fengdu City, constantly gathering and protecting demons and ghosts for his own use. If this continues, I'm afraid he will completely disrupt the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I think we cultivators should not let him continue to grow stronger.”

Nie Xiaoqian's soul has been a wandering ghost for many years, so she definitely cannot be reincarnated through ordinary channels.

Since the Black Mountain Demon can control everything outside Fengdu City, as long as I can defeat him, sending a few people to be reincarnated shouldn't be too difficult.

However, that guy has a geographical advantage in Fengdu City, so perhaps he thinks it would be better to bring along a few main characters as helpers.

“Brother, what you said makes sense, but that old demon is very powerful. The two of us are probably no match for him.”

Although Yan Chixia was as fiery as fire, he was still fairly rational. He believed that with his current strength, he would definitely have a slim chance of survival against a ten-thousand-year-old demon like the Black Mountain Demon, so he was not very interested in Mo Fei's suggestion.

“Of course, it won’t just be the two of us. During this time, I’ve made friends with many extraordinary people, some of whom are just as strong as me. With their help, we can definitely wipe out the great demon Black Mountain in one fell swoop.”

Upon hearing that Mo Fei had helpers, and that they were quite powerful, Yan Chixia's sense of justice began to stir again.

"Is it really true that there's such a powerful helper?"

"Of course, for example, the brother next to me is extremely skilled in Buddhism, and his strength is in no way inferior to ours."

Noticing that Yan Chixia seemed somewhat tempted, Mo Fei immediately gave Pudu Cihang a wink, signaling him to seize the opportunity to make a move and trick Yan Chixia into getting on the bus.

“I, Yan Chixia, am not one to fear death. If it is as you say, then count me in.”

"Good! With Brother Yan joining us, the Black Mountain Demon will be wiped out in the blink of an eye. Come on, I'll take you to meet the other helpers I've found."

Just as Mo Fei was about to take Yan Chixia back to the place where Zhi Qiu Yi Ye and the others were temporarily staying, a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest with a tall crown on his head, two long swords on his back, and a dark red vertical mark on his forehead appeared on the street not far away with a young man with a black mole on his left cheek.

"Why do these two look so familiar? Especially the young man with a black mole on his left cheek, he looks so damn like Brother Biao."

Have I transmigrated into a world that combines elements of Legend of Zu and A Chinese Ghost Story?

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest who looked remarkably like Qiu Shao not far away, Mo Fei's heart immediately trembled.

With these two already out, it seems like it won't be long before a powerful cultivator emerges from seclusion.

Recalling the domineering power of the Purple and Green Twin Swords, the Blood Demon's earth-shattering ultimate moves, and the immense power of magical treasures like the Haotian Mirror and the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel, perhaps he was already considering running away.

"I just wanted to go on vacation, but this is clearly not how it's going. This is just a world of low-level demons, how did it attract these powerful cultivators?"

"Young man, what's your relationship with the person next to you?"

Just as Mo Fei turned around, intending to avoid the two ginseng beings and settle the matter of Xiaoqian's reincarnation before running away, a gentle yet somewhat cold voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

"I didn't hear it, I just ran away!"

When asked the question behind him, Mo Fei pretended not to hear it and tried to leave with Pudu Cihang and Yan Chixia.

However, the person behind them clearly had no intention of letting them off so easily, and a warning with a threatening tone followed immediately.

"Young brother, if you don't give me an explanation, these two swords behind me will be drawn and used to drink blood."

"Don't you think you're meddling too much? When have I ever needed to report my actions to you?"

Before the person behind him could speak again, Mo Fei suddenly turned around, coldly retorted, and launched an attack without saying another word.

"Brother Yan, don't hesitate! This guy is here to cause trouble, let's go side by side."

Ding Yin, the master of Biao Ge, the protagonist of The Legend of Shushan, wields two extremely powerful immortal swords, one black and one white. Even among the many masters in Shushan, he would definitely be among the top.

Although Pudu Cihang's disguise was impressive, it was still no match for a master like Ding Dian. However, Mo Fei, a dragon-transformed mount, would never give up so easily. Therefore, even knowing that the opponent was troublesome, Mo Fei launched the first attack without hesitation.

"Hmph! The world has fallen into depravity, and people and demons are indistinguishable. Today, I, Ding Yin, will distinguish right from wrong and sweep away this filth."

"cut!"

As Ding Yin shouted coldly, the white sword behind him was suddenly drawn, and with a swift slash like a dragon's tail, a terrifying sword aura several meters long instantly slashed out from the sword.

"Danger... Get out of the way!"

Even before Ding Yin's sword touched him, Mo Fei felt an instant, sharp pain throughout his body.

Seeing the two people behind him looking horrified, as if they had no strength left to dodge, Mo Fei had no choice but to throw a dragon-shaped puppet to block the sword light.

(End of this chapter)

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