Fire Monster

Chapter 373
"Huh? That's interesting."

A voice came from the sky, the voice was very beautiful and pleasant to hear, with an indescribable charm and excitement. Even Zhao Guanshan couldn't help but look up. He thought he saw a peerless and beautiful fairy.

But what he saw the next second was a bloody face. Not only was there no beauty in it, but the key point was that it was an indescribable, huge dead face.

At this moment, I am looking down through the clouds with my eyes wide open. Although the clouds block the view and I cannot see the whole picture, the exposed part alone is already huge beyond description.

His nose was hundreds of miles long, his eyebrows were as big as a primeval forest, and his pair of pale, lifeless eyes were like a frozen lake.

This is not an illusion, but the real body of an immortal, floating capriciously in the sky. However, it seems that the immortal is not really dead.

At this moment, Zhao Guanshan's heart was filled with alarm, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Those eyes, which were open even to death, were truly evil to the extreme. Once he saw them, he would be unable to help but have such a pair of eyes appearing deep in his heart.

His ash shield seemed to have lost its effect, and he could only watch helplessly as the pair of eyes that were still open and the hideous dead face got closer and closer to him, until their eyes and noses were touching, and one of his golden merit particles was forcibly sucked out.

The golden light above kept flickering, from gold to light gold, then to blue, light blue, white, and light white...

Completely sucked away.

But fortunately, everything returned to normal.

But there were no corpses of immortals in the sky, and deep in his heart there were no longer a pair of eyes that were unwilling to close.

In fact, the whole world was quiet again. There were no evil spirits, no devil flames, and no dragnets. It was as if nothing had happened. Even his mechanical sparrow and mechanical crow had not suffered any losses.

Except for his one golden grain of merit.

"Is this the karma pollution of a fallen immortal? There is simply no solution."

Zhao Guanshan's heart was pounding, and he realized for the first time that he had really thought things were too simple.

You can't kill a fallen immortal just because you want to.

If you want to kill the fallen immortal, you must die together.

Relying on conventional means, including magical powers, is basically useless.

Because these magical powers and techniques are just leftovers for the fallen immortal. Once his immortal body appears, who can compete with him?

"Zhao Chengfeng, is that you? I know it's you, don't hide. No one except you could have forced the fallen immortal back!"

A familiar voice sounded. It was Wang Xuan. No, it was the other four protagonists. They actually teamed up?

Zhao Guanshan looked at the four humanoid monsters that emerged from the ground in surprise, extremely astonished.

That's right, a humanoid monster.

I remember how high-spirited these four were when they first passed through the pass, but after just a few decades, they have become like half-human, half-ghost.

Wang Xuan's neck became long and thin at this moment, just like an extended version of Fat Monk. On his neck, which was almost stretched to half a meter, a huge black handprint could be clearly seen, which made people suddenly think of the scene of pinching a duck with hands.

The once stubborn old man Genshan is in an even worse situation. His originally handsome appearance has now become extremely bloated, and his huge belly looks like he is pregnant with ninety-nine babies.

What’s even more evil is that he has a pair of dead eyes on his forehead.

As for the two protagonists of the Qingmu and Xuanwu systems, they looked better. One was just covered with three-foot-long black hair, like a big zongzi, while the other was covered with tumors similar to small fleshy wings. It couldn't fly or jump, and had no hair. Apart from flickering a few times, it was simply a burden.

Seeing them like this, there is no doubt that they encountered a fallen immortal. Not only did they fail to kill the immortal, but all the golden merit sand they carried with them was taken away. Without merit to protect themselves, they naturally bore karmic debts. This is what karmic debt looks like.

They couldn't even make it through the first hurdle and were defeated right here.

After thinking about it, Zhao Guanshan put away the spirit ash shield and stood on this heavily polluted land in his true form for the first time.

The reason for this was that, on the one hand, he found that it was meaningless to continue hiding and lurking like this. Although he had the Spirit Ash Shield, which allowed him to avoid the Fallen Immortal, after the test just now, it was basically certain that as long as he entered into battle with the Fallen Immortal, even if it was an indirect battle, he would have to bear the price.

There is no possibility of developing secretly.

Secondly, although he didn't want to admit it, since the fallen immortal on the opposite side could send five protagonists over at once, it was obviously not to die in vain. It must be because the five Taoist talismans of Lihuo, Qianjin, Genshan, Qingmu and Xuanwu joined forces, there was a certain probability that they would perish together with the fallen immortal.

This is an open conspiracy. Unless he turns around immediately and returns to the Demonic Fire Abyss, he can still be free for about four hundred years.

Or, he could go directly into the depths of the canyon and hide like a ghost under the huge shield of ash. In this way, he could live another 6,400 years.

Apart from that, there was nothing he could do.

In that case, why doesn't he give it a try.

To kill a fallen immortal, both must perish together.

But he still had two green grains of merit sand, which could help him avoid two fatal disasters.

Seeing Zhao Guanshan appear at this time, Wang Xuan, Jiang Yunbai and the other four did not rush over. Instead, they stood where they were, fearing that they would cause Zhao Guanshan's misunderstanding. This shows how they have been tortured during this period of time.

"Fellow Daoist Chengfeng, I know you have a lot of questions, and you may not even really believe us, but please at least believe one thing. Without you, we can't kill the Fallen Immortal at all, and without us, you can't kill the Fallen Immortal either. In addition to wasting your destiny and merits, you can't even do anything to the Fallen Immortal."

"Now, please give us a chance, and give you a great one..."

Wang Xuan spoke in great pain. With every word he spoke, his slender neck seemed to be tightened a little more, causing him great pain.

He couldn't even finish his words because his neck was tied into a knot out of nowhere.

Brother Genshan wanted to continue speaking, but he could only make grunting sounds.

The remaining two didn't dare to try at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guanshan suspected that they were being manipulated and turned into puppets, deliberately deceiving him.

However, as long as we help them resolve their karmic debts, that is the greatest help.

It's well worth taking this gamble.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Guanshan immediately took out the karma hourglass, divided a grain of golden sand into four parts, and gave them to four people.

The effect was indeed very good. Almost in an instant, a thick black gas was seen surging out of the four people, and then dissipated in the air and ceased to exist.

As a result, the four of them returned to their original appearance.

(End of this chapter)