The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 239: Mysterious Divine Power
However, just after they retreated, the ferocity in their bodies was aroused once again:

"You old fool, today we're going to eat you too!"

A voice that was neither male nor female suddenly emanated from the body of the Yin-Yang corpse.

Then, the Yin-Yang Corpse turned around and pounced on the other two Gu Masters who were already trembling with fear in the corner of the room.

These two young Gu Masters are Kara’s new disciples, and can be said to be their junior brothers and sisters.

But how can a Gu Master have so many emotions?

Even when the two of them became Kara's apprentice, they paid a large amount of money, and they themselves had even been used as experimental materials for Kara's Gu refining.

They are able to live so big.

The reason why I learned some witchcraft.

That was all because of their luck. They were the ones who acquired the huge fortune and contributed it to Kara.

There is absolutely no master-disciple relationship.

Not to mention the so-called brotherhood.

“…Ah…No!!”×2
They only screamed twice, and then they saw the two Gu Masters being bitten on the neck by the Yin-Yang Master, who sucked their blood.

I don’t know whether Song Feng stimulated the Yin-Yang Corpse, or whether the Yin-Yang Corpse is now growing rapidly.

The two Gu Masters who were supposed to have had their blood sucked out now only had a layer of skin and bones left.

Other things, such as the flesh, blood, and soul, had already turned into essence and blood mist, and were swallowed by the Yin-Yang Corpse.

"...hiss...so delicious..." ×2
He took a deep breath and swallowed the blood mist into his mouth through his seven orifices.

The Yin-Yang Corpse was in an unstable state, quickly showing the appearance of a man or a woman. Even its voice became neither yin nor yang, sometimes male and sometimes female.

"Hahahaha... Old man, not killing us right away is the worst thing you've ever done." ×2
"Come on, come on...hiss..." ×2
When he spoke the last words, the Yin-Yang Corpse opened his arms, and a huge suction force suddenly emanated from his entire body.

boom! ! !
The terrifying suction force directly formed a tornado.

For a moment, all the poisonous substances and magical instruments that were originally used as materials for casting spells, as well as various utensils, were sucked over by it.

Just a few fluttering sounds.

Inside the cave, all I could see, whether it was the skulls hanging as decorations or other things, had turned into powder, without any vitality left.

"Hiss...comfortable, comfortable..."

He took a deep breath of essence and swallowed it into his mouth through his seven orifices, making his body fuller.

The Yin-Yang Corpse suddenly looked at Song Feng with hatred:
"…It's your turn next!!" ×2
If they were a little afraid just now, they were full of confidence now.

Now, they have initially mastered the innate abilities of the Yin-Yang Corpses, and naturally have a feeling of being fearless.

He's just a dead old man.

Maybe after absorbing the spirits of the two dying old men, they can go one step further and truly reach the pinnacle of achievement.

However, no matter how much they had just absorbed the souls and blood of the two Gu Masters.

Or did he use such a strange ability to absorb all the spiritual things in the cave.

Song Feng, who was standing there with a cane, didn't show any intention of stopping it.

In fact, looking at his expression, if he had some treasures on him that he could easily take out, he would have wanted to add two things to see the upper limit of this Yin-Yang Corpse.

"It is indeed a natural flying corpse. Even if this kind of magical species has just been born, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary great wizards."

“Under normal circumstances, in the Ancient Elephant Kingdom, if it had not been suppressed by a master of the Yuanling level as soon as it was born, I’m afraid this flying corpse would have really become a force to be reckoned with.”

When he said this, Song Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a subtle light in his eyes:

"But now that you have met me, you are in big trouble."

"You are a natural born flying corpse. Let me see how far you can go. Let me see how many surprises you can bring me!"

At the end of the speech, Song Feng suddenly coughed lightly, then opened his mouth and spit out a ball of colorful air:
“Puff, swoosh!”

The five-colored light arrived in the blink of an eye.

In that incredible moment.

The head of the Yin Yang Master who just wanted to attack him was chopped off immediately:
"……what!"

After the screams were heard, the Yin-Yang Corpse finally realized that his head had been chopped off.

However, just after the head fell to the ground, the Onmyoji's head actually blinked.

It looks like it's alive.

Then, the corpse seemed to be moved and took two steps forward, holding the head with both hands and putting it back on itself:

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

He took three or two steps and turned his head, just like installing a screw.

In the end, the Yin-Yang Corpse tapped its head lightly, and his head was safely put back on.

"Old man, what a sinister trick!" ×2
A voice that sounded neither male nor female, sometimes male and sometimes female, suddenly appeared. The two voices intertwined and overlapped.

It makes one's scalp tingle.

Cold sweat on the back.

However, after seeing the Yin-Yang corpse being beheaded but not dead, the burning passion in Song Feng's eyes intensified a little more:
"Good, good, sucking blood from a distance, not dying even if the head is cut off, good trick! Good trick! It's much better than Nintendo!"

When he said this, he just made a slight move and then pointed at the Yin-Yang corpse:
"Show me your limits!"

As the words fell, the colorful light that was shot into the distance suddenly fell back.

brush!
After sensing the fleeting flash of light behind him, the Yin-Yang Corpse quickly dodged.

In fact, in the blink of an eye, his body was torn into pieces when the five-colored light came, as if it had exploded.

boom!
The colorful light flew away quickly.

It flew past the place where the Yin-Yang Corpse's body exploded and fell into Song Feng's hands.

This time, the Yin-Yang Corpse was not hurt.

Then he looked at what was in Song Feng's hand.

What he saw in his hand was not a ray of colorful light, but a canopy that was looming and looked like a flying knife!

Looking at the colorful canopy flying back, the Yin-Yang corpse, whose body seemed to be torn into pieces by five horses, actually flew back quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from a piecemeal state to a complete corpse.

I don't even know if it's an illusion.

As the Yin-Yang Corpse's body recovered again, the strange aura on him seemed to become even stronger.

The neither yin nor yang look also began to slowly blend together.

It seems that the power is completely controlled by one party, making it even more terrifying and weird!
"You old man, you're looking for death!!" ×2
A strange voice came out of the Yin Yang Corpse's mouth again, and this time he clenched his fist heavily in the direction of Song Feng:
Pfft!

There seemed to be an extremely powerful oppressive force that quickly pressed towards Song Feng's body.

For a moment, it seemed as if Song Feng's body was about to be crushed to pieces at such a distance.

There is a huge pressure outside, squeezing the blood inside the body, as if it is being drawn and wants to spray out.

Under the pressure from both inside and outside, if Song Feng did not have extraordinary means, he would have been able to stabilize his spirit.

At this moment, it has probably turned into a ball of blood mist and was swallowed by the flying corpse.

Not only that.

There was also a howling wind inside the cave.

Things visible and invisible are all flying by, spinning and drifting at a high speed.

It was as if someone had used special means to capture it in their hands, performing a telekinetic act.

However, after seeing the methods used by the Yin-Yang Corpse, Song Feng's eyes became even more fiery:

"Five Qi Huagai, disperse!"

As he fell, he exhaled gently towards the colorful canopy floating in his hand. "Huh..."

The next moment, all that was seen was the not-so-big colorful canopy, which quickly turned into smoke and expanded.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a palm to a misty cloud, and then quickly dissipated in all directions.

Just a blink of an eye.

The invisible and inexplicable power appeared in the colorful air and turned into a strange palm.

more importantly.

After the truly strange power was revealed, the colorful energy quickly gathered.

call!
Three inches above Song Feng's forehead, a cloud of auspiciousness about a foot in size formed.

next moment.

I only saw Song Feng tapping the door lightly:
Whoosh!
A ray of spiritual light shone out from the sky.

A flash of spiritual light passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the magical banner that was emitting the dazzling spiritual light dropped thousands of silk threads, blooming with layers of auspicious light.

Rising in the auspicious clouds.

It was as if it had transformed into a legendary Dharma image. Just a slight shake was enough to break the strange spell of the flying corpse!
"Great, great! Not only can it suck blood from a distance, it can even interfere with reality and take objects into shape."

"As expected of a flying zombie, it is a species that transcends the Three Realms and is not included in the Five Elements!"

When he said this, he saw the fleeting banner fall into the auspicious cloud and then sank into Song Feng's front door.

It looked as if it was done specifically to show off his abilities.

However, feeling his Qingyun and magic weapon that had already fallen into the spiritual platform, Song Feng couldn't help but sigh softly:

"After all, it was my Qi and blood that held me back. I could only use my spiritual power to borrow a wisp of the Five Qis to the Origin."

If he was at his peak, there would be no need for him to show off his skills and perform the Qingyun Dharma.

However, this flying corpse does have extraordinary means.

The ability to perform bizarre methods from a distance, such as the power to crush people to death like a big grab, is truly terrifying.

This invisible and intangible method that can be used at any time is a sure kill for most mages.

In particular, it can suck blood from a distance, and has the ability to survive even if its head is cut off, and can even be dismembered and resurrected.

Even if this thing hasn't reached its peak yet, it would be difficult for ordinary spiritual beings to deal with it.

The means are so strange that it is difficult to deal with.

However, after seeing the Qingyun Dharma Image revealed by Song Feng disappear in a flash, the Yin-Yang Corpse could no longer bear it.

"Die!" ×2
This time, the boys and girls integrated more harmoniously, as if they were emitting a neutral voice.

This time, he was no longer running.

Instead, it was as if it had displayed magical powers. In the blink of an eye, it came in front of Song Feng and bit him hard as if it was escaping.

The teeth are very sharp.

It seems that, not to mention the human skin, even if the gold and stone were bitten, two holes would appear.

Weird demonic sounds continued to pour into my ears.

The blood in the body seemed to be attracted, causing the many blood vessels in the body to swell.

The heart beats loudly.

Even the surface of Song Feng's body turned red, as if it had just been burned by charcoal fire.

thump! thump! thump!
Feel the beating of the heart, feel this kind of repressive means that is unique to flying zombies.

He felt that his little remaining blood, energy and spirit were about to be devoured by the Yin-Yang Corpse.

For a moment, a strange smile appeared on Song Feng's lips:

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, it quickly rushed into the body of the Yin-Yang Corpse.

"Ah! Old man, you are looking for death!" ×2
As Song Feng turned into a ray of blood light and rushed into the Yin-Yang corpse, the Yin-Yang corpse quickly turned into a blood cocoon.

The two sides rushed left and right, constantly fighting in the blood cocoon, just like a baby turning around in the mother's womb.

“…Roar, roar, roar! Damn it!”×2
The angry voices grew louder and louder, but after reaching a certain critical point, they quickly weakened.

By the end, the originally neutral voices once again turned into screams of men and women:

“…Ah! No!!”

"Save me~"

In an instant, the fighting died down.

After a short while, the blood cocoon wrapped in countless blood began to slowly dissipate.

"call……"

Wait until the end.

All he saw was the countless blood mist-like blood energy, which seemed to have transformed into two long dragons and was absorbed by the hazy old figure standing in the middle.

"Oh...young body, it feels so good!"

When he said this, Song Feng turned his neck and made a crackling sound.

Crackling!

Then, the whole person took a breath:

"hiss……"

The next moment, his whole body was seen crackling, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant about ten feet tall.

Not only that.

When the giant reached its limit, it turned around and shrank rapidly, turning into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

Gulu gulu gulu...

The blood kept bubbling as if it came alive, and even swam several feet away, then quickly turned into Song Feng's figure.

The whole scene became magical.

When he recovered from the blood and regained his original form, even Song Feng's face turned rosy:
"The boiling oil pot is like taking a bath, the heart and stomach can be cut out and still grow back, the head can be cut off but not die, and the blood can be dripped to be reborn, this is the method of gods and demons."

“I never thought that in this era of declining spiritual energy, I could vaguely touch the edge of the mysterious art of gods and demons.”

"Although many of these methods are tricky and lack the legendary divine and demonic skills, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills are so mysterious, but they have also transcended the limitations of the times."

“If I give up the thought of practicing, I can continue to live even if I transform into a flying corpse. Now I am a real living old devil!”

When it comes to this, even Song Feng can't help but feel a little bit of pity:
"It's a pity that I was born in the wrong era. If I were born in the ancient times, I wouldn't have been able to survive even without spiritual roots."

"With the help of this mysterious power of gods and demons that I stole from others' bodies, I can also be reborn into Nirvana..."

Although he had long known that when spiritual energy weakened to a certain level, many miracles and opportunities that were once impossible would emerge.

But I didn't expect that such strange flying corpses and yin and yang corpses could appear in this world. It is simply horrifying.

Fortunately, he has gained the benefit now, but next he still has to find the spiritual root.

After all, these kinds of divine and demonic mystical skills are just tricks, not fundamental methods like the legendary Eight-Nine Mystical Skills.

If you want to sweep the world with this method, you can just think about it. After all, if flying zombies are really so invincible, the world would have already been ruled by zombies.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze towards Kara who had fainted on the ground and was being protected by him:

"..."

(End of this chapter)