Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 492: Watching the Great Witch Ceremony
Before Tunyue finished speaking, Xukong, who had been ridiculed earlier, could no longer bear it.

“Tunyue, you mentioned the seven emotions, so just say the seven emotions. Why are you bombing the void? Don’t you know that I am most sensitive to changes in the void? You bombed me at such a close distance, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!”

Facing the roar of the void, the Moon Swallowing Monster laughed: "Kill me? I'll give you this opportunity, do you have the guts? You have the nerve to show off your three-inch stuff. However, I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have always liked Qiqing. You jumped out now, could it be for her..."

"A hero saves a beauty. This is truly a romantic story. It's a pity that one of you is useless, and the other is no different from a useless person. You can't be considered a hero and a beauty, but you are a good match..."

Facing Tunyue's ridicule, Xukong became more and more angry, but Qiqing acted very calmly and said coldly: "Tunyue, your cultivation method requires others to have extreme emotions to stabilize you. With such a big flaw, you dare to shout in front of me?"

As he spoke, invisible spider silk appeared around Moon Swallowing, firmly fixing it in place.

"When?"

Tunyue showed a surprised expression. Qiqing sneered, "You are just a little wizard who was fortunate enough to receive the blessing of the Great Saint Tunyue in the past. Your inheritance is incomplete and your skills are not proficient. How can you understand the wonderful methods of witchcraft? I usually worship the Great Saint Qiqing in order to get closer to her. So the moment I gave up my name and chose to inherit the title of the Great Saint, I had already received more than half of the Great Saint's power..."

"So, you'd better be careful with your words, otherwise I don't mind using one of the Moon Devouring Great Sage's legs as a sacrifice to the Seven Emotions Great Sage."

As he spoke, a slender spider leg stretched out from the void, and the sharp barbs on it slid gently around Tunyue.

The moonlight appeared in Tun Yue's pupils, and deathly silence and despair followed.

"enough!"

The great witch priest who had stood up earlier and caused the argument among the crowd spoke up, interrupting Qiqing's words. With a wave of his hand, the four of them felt a sense of oppression, and the power that was originally in harmony with the great saints they worshipped also became somewhat quiet.

Qi Qing didn't know what he was thinking about, his face was slightly gloomy, but he lowered his head slightly to show his submission.

Xukong had a look of fear on his face and seemed to want to struggle, but after being glanced at by Qiqing, he also lowered his head.

Tunyue was the most humble. The moment the high priest opened his mouth, he had already lowered his head as low as he could.

As for the final Star Shift, it seemed to want to struggle a bit.

His body kept changing, manifesting back and forth among various life forms, sometimes an eagle, sometimes a fish, sometimes a toad, sometimes a spider, as well as a tiger, a python, and a giant crocodile. But no matter what, he could not break free, and in the end he could only bow his head to show his attitude.

Seeing this, the Great Priest slowly explained to the void: "I stood up earlier not because what you said was wrong, but because I felt that the giant sturgeon ancient beast that we worshipped in the past was dead in the deep sea."

"died?"

The four of them showed surprised expressions. They all knew that the Beiyuan Giant Sturgeon was said to be an object of sacrifice, but in fact it was a chess piece used by the Great Shaman Priest to observe the ocean. In other words, in the eyes of the Great Shaman Priest who had lived for thousands of years, all the objects of his sacrifice were chess pieces.

They clearly remembered that it was this great witch priest who, when offering sacrifices to the Beiyuan Giant Sturgeon, sent the insect with parasitic abilities into the mouth of the Beiyuan Giant Sturgeon, and then appeased the giant sturgeon, allowing the insect to survive the most dangerous early stage of parasitism, and helped the insect to influence the body of the Beiyuan Giant Sturgeon, causing it to undergo considerable changes.

Later, the Great Witch Priest found them and said that their worship of several great saints would not improve their cultivation level so slowly that they could not keep their positions and would inevitably suffer. Then, the people who were suppressed by them in various places really rebelled, and when they were unable to suppress them, the ancient wizard taught them how to inherit the names of the great saints and steal their power.

As of now, those who gave up their names have indeed been greatly enhanced. From the original level equivalent to the fifth-grade immortal cultivator, they have gained the power equivalent to the fourth-grade within a certain period of time.

This move allowed them to successfully suppress the original rebellion, but they also knew that after inheriting the name, they also became the objects of worship of the Great Shaman Priest and were also the pawns of the Great Shaman Priest.

The cultivation method taught at the beginning must have had a backdoor, which can be seen from the fact that the high witch priest was able to suppress them easily.

This was also one of the reasons why Qiqing was unwilling to give up his own name in the past, and why Tunyue was jealous of Qiqing but was very respectful to the Great Witch Priest and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the Great Witch Priest continued, "When the giant sturgeon died, I cast a spell and watched for a while. The other party was very alert, and I could only see a bright lightning. But he was not cautious enough, so I saw a little flaw."

Upon hearing this, Tunyue said obediently, "May I ask, Great Witch Priest, what is the flaw? Please forgive my poor eyesight, I really can't see it, and I hope you can show some mercy and give me some pointers."

"The guy with a little dragon energy had fought with you twice before. This time you didn't try your best because you didn't want to cooperate with Qi Qing. You should have noticed his change. But you still don't know it now. You are really short-sighted."

The Great Witch Priest said in a cold voice: "The magic weapon that guy used this time is called the Four Seasons and Eight Wind Wheel. It is not an ordinary thing. There are not many factions in the entire Central Continent that can practice it. The sect that clearly has this magic weapon in the world today should be the Yantian Sect."

"Plus, the boy's own cultivation method has some connection with Yantian Sect. It is obvious that the old man from Yantian Sect has appeared and wants to instruct the boy in his cultivation. This time, he has taken you away as material for training disciples."

It was at this time that Yun Zhongjun's gaze fell. The High Priest frowned slightly and looked around. He did not find any problems, but his words became more restrained.

"We can now confirm that there is someone helping those two guys. However, since they took away millions of sacrifices at once, it is not easy to settle them down. I sensed that the vitality of the land in the east seems to have recovered. Who of you can go and take a look?"

As he spoke, the High Priest's gaze fell on Yixing. The man he was staring at was silent for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, the Great Shaman nodded in satisfaction and said, "You are good at transformation. If you go there intentionally, you will definitely be able to avoid being discovered. If you see those two guys, use this treasure to stab them. Remember, just stab them, don't kill them, and don't hurt the sacrifices."

After saying that, the high priest took out a bone spur and handed it to the other party.

Yun Zhongjun, who was watching from afar, suddenly changed his expression. Although he could not sense the breath of the other side, he could clearly see the shape of the bone spur.

It is about three inches long, pale white all over, with a faint light flickering at the tip, and surrounded by several very distinctive strange patterns. According to the records of Yantian Sect, this is a very famous treasure of ancient witchcraft, and it is also the product of the absorption of immortal concepts by witchcraft in the late period. Its name is the White Bone Soul-Killing Needle.

It is usually made from the bones of some exotic beasts or successful practitioners, mixed with all kinds of evil spirits, and endowed with spirituality through the method of offering sacrifices to gods. Then it is placed in the lungs of the earth and polished with cold and poisonous air for more than a hundred years before it can be completed.

This treasure is invisible and traceless when it is released. Once hit, the body will disintegrate at best, and the body and soul will be destroyed at worst.

(End of this chapter)