Chapter 237: Collect Your People
Even though the evil-faced ghost, after being blessed, did not break through to the level of the Demon King, it still reached the pinnacle among the most powerful evil spirits.

With the soul body solidified to the extreme, the power of the two swords naturally increased significantly as well.

Having landed a successful blow, the evil-faced ghost didn't stop. Taking advantage of the moment when the evil zombie was unsteady under the attack of the red-haired zombie, he flashed and appeared directly to the side of the opponent. His arms were like the scythe of death, and he slashed fiercely.

puff!
The head of that early-stage evil zombie immediately fell off.

Even though it was a zombie, practically invulnerable to swords and spears, it was no match for the evil-faced ghost that had been enhanced.

A single strike was enough to achieve victory.

Without pausing, the evil-faced demon attacked again.

The red-haired zombie king beside him was the same. Even though his true realm was not at the level of the evil spirit, his power level was at the peak of the early stage of the evil spirit. Even if he just charged around, he could make any evil zombie unable to resist. When he really made a move, his hands were like Vajra iron claws.

It quickly grabbed a monstrous zombie and tore it in two with a fierce rip.

Then it lunged forward and bit down on the neck of another evil zombie.

He inhaled a large amount of corpse energy with a sudden breath.

The red-haired blood zombie, though born in the underworld, is itself a zombie, and its instinct is to suck blood.

Even among zombies, there is fighting; the corpse energy within their bodies is a source of power and a great tonic.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, the evil zombie, which had already reached the late stage of the evil level, collapsed, extremely weak, and its strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Then it stomped on his foot hard, and with a thud, his head shattered, and he died completely.

Also at this time.

The flying knife from the Nine-Stem Taoist had already reached Chen Yushu like lightning, its speed truly reaching the extreme.

"Roar!"

But at that very moment, the newly appointed Pig Demon Elephant suddenly let out a low growl.

Then, a huge, vortex-like beam of light suddenly appeared on his body.

With a flash of light, it appeared above its head, enveloping Chen Yushu as well.

However, when the flying knife descended...

when!
A loud bang was heard.

The light and shadow seemed to resemble a giant bell, enveloping the entire altar.

The flying knife struck the bell, causing a slight tremor, but it only managed to make the bell vibrate slightly. It consumed 30% of its power and returned empty-handed.

However, the Nine-Stem Daoist's grand gesture was naturally not just for this reason.

He chanted incantations, then pointed at the flying knife, freezing it in place. He then moved his feet and pointed at the arrowhead.

Buzz!
With the aid of a special force, the throwing knife shot out once again.

The speed seemed to be much faster than before.

Moreover, its power is much greater.

The Heavenly Venerable bestows three blessings!
The first gift is extreme speed, the second is sharpness, and the third is an attack.

The first time, the speed of the throwing knife was more than twice as fast as normal spellcasting.

This time, the throwing knives will be incredibly sharp, capable of piercing mountains and armor, and breaking through any obstacle.

really.

The throwing knife descended once more.

Although the defensive light and shadow set up by the boar demon elephant was not much less powerful, it was still pierced through by this slash.

but.

Just as the throwing knife was about to reach Chen Yushu, it was still violently knocked away by the pig demon elephant carrying a huge bone club.

The Pig Demon Elephant, a renowned spirit recorded in the Book of One Hundred Ghosts' Night Parade, is most notable for its defensive capabilities.

Even at the peak level of evil spirits, it can withstand a full-force attack from a vengeful ghost spirit.

In the perilous underworld, they were considered a powerful force, capable of defeating even when surrounded by hundreds or thousands of black and white ghosts.

This speaks volumes about their strength.

Now, empowered by Chen Yushu's altar power, it has been elevated to a level comparable to the early stage of the Demonic Realm, and its combat power has soared to its peak.

Even though his life essence was slightly weakened due to injury, his combat power was still terrifying once it was unleashed, so blocking the Nine-Zombie Daoist's attack was naturally not a problem.

Seeing this, Daoist Jiujiang was not surprised.

He then used the third blessing bestowed by the Heavenly Venerable.

The throwing knife stabilized slightly, receiving another layer of enhancement.

Buzz!
At this moment, the entire throwing knife displayed a seven-colored light.

Then, the throwing knife flashed again and quickly rushed out.

Boom boom boom!
Even though the boar-god elephant once again erected its defensive light and shadow, it was completely ineffective against this incredibly powerful attack, and was shattered like dry leaves.

But the Pig Demon Elephant had anticipated this and swung his bone club again.

puff!
However, the flying knife, blessed three times by the Heavenly Venerable, is indeed incredibly powerful, especially this time, as it is imbued with offensive power.

It struck directly at one of the pig-like elephant's bone clubs.

It was blasted to pieces.

The pig-demon-elephant roared.

Assigned by its master to guard the altar, its duty was to protect its master and the altar. Upon seeing the bone club shatter, it was greatly alarmed and quickly propped itself up to block the blow.

"Old Mo, look, isn't that Fellow Daoist Chen Yushu?"

In the midst of the battlefield, Yan Xu and Mo Xuan, who had just joined forces to deal with an evil-level ghost spirit, finally had a moment to spare and observed the surrounding battlefield.

They were originally standing towards the back.

I couldn't see the people in front of me very clearly either.

Once the battle began, in the chaos, they could only frantically fight the enemy and had no time to observe their surroundings.

Even now, looking at the elder who had set up the altar in the battlefield not far away, they all felt a sense of peace in their hearts.

As people who practice the rituals of the dead, they naturally knew the power of the altar.

However, their skills were limited, and the time spent setting up the altar was too long, making it impossible for them to perform the ritual.

But as they looked on, a hint of doubt appeared on their faces.

Why does that cultivator who opened the altar seem a bit serious?

Then, when they saw the altar—a treasure trove of unparalleled value yet shockingly high in status, seemingly capable of controlling the entire world—their hearts skipped a beat, and they recognized it.

The person who opened the altar was none other than Chen Yushu, whom they had personally witnessed before, who had led them into the Huangshan Trial Tower of the Huangshan Patriarch using the altar.

He was startled. "He has already broken through to the Dao Entry Realm?"

They were well aware that the other party had only reached the level of the Three Incense Sticks Daoist Cultivation Realm.

But at this point, only a little over a month had passed since they returned from Huangshan.

The key point is that they had visited each other more than once before.

However, they failed to realize that the other party had already entered the true cultivation of Taoism.

The thought that we had tried to win them over filled me with shame.

With their family's power, what resources do they have to invite the other party to move in?

"By the way, could it be that the Seven-Colored Glazed Divine Light spell that you obtained in the Huangshan Inheritance Cliff is the one he is using now?"
"He's mastered it?"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xu spoke again, asking the question.

"It's this spell."

Although I haven't mastered it either, the defensive divine light on his body, the seven rays of divine light, the radiant brilliance, is precisely that spell.

How long has it been? How long has it been?

Mo Xuan's face also showed shock.

"It's only been about three days."

I remember you personally delivered the spell to him three days ago, didn't you?

Yan Xu also spoke, his tone filled with amazement and shock. "That's right."

But then again, it makes sense.

His strength and potential are far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us.

Mo Xuan nodded first, then shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh.

……

"Humph!"

But at that moment, Chen Yushu, who had been sitting on the altar, let out a cold snort.

Residing in the center of the altar, he naturally saw everything.

Regarding this attack.

If he were to face him head-on under normal circumstances, even he would find it difficult and would have to concentrate on dealing with it.

After all, he didn't know much about this Nine-Zombie Daoist before.

Only from Zhou Qing and Jiu Hulu's words did they have some impression and understanding of this person.

Knowing that he was no weakling, being a veteran cultivator at the Dao Realm, and possessing the Nine-Headed Evil Zombie, their combined power was immense.

The two men looked extremely wary of this person, which made him feel that he was being threatened to the extreme.

Therefore, before the opponent made a move, he first spent about ten breaths unleashing the Seven-Colored Glazed Divine Light.

This defensive spell is incredibly sophisticated. Even though it is only at the beginner level, its defensive power is already quite strong.

During this time, he also observed the methods of the Nine-Stem Taoist.

But as he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown.

like.

Was his strength not as great as he had imagined?
Although the magical weapon's attacks were becoming more and more powerful with each attack, he felt that they were nothing special.

Then, he reached out and pointed.

Yin Sword Technique!
In a flash of inspiration, it touched the throwing knife that was about to pierce the boar-elephant's body.

when!
A loud bang was heard.

The throwing knife seemed to have been struck by a heavy blow, jolted violently, and then instantly flew away.

"how is this possible?"

Nine-Stem Daoist's eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed in astonishment.

While his strike wasn't exactly devastating, it was certainly one of his trump cards.

He also killed several powerful enemies.

Although outsiders fear his nine-headed evil zombie, he believes his own method surpasses that of the nine-headed evil zombie.

After all, while the combined attack of the nine evil zombies is powerful, if the enemy is determined to escape, the speed of the evil zombies will not be able to catch up.

Especially when facing fellow cultivators who have entered the Dao realm.

However, under the three blessings of the Heavenly Venerable, the flying knives were incredibly fast, and almost no one could dodge them.

But this attack not only failed to achieve its goal, but just as the third strike was about to succeed, it was easily knocked away by the opponent's casual blow, which immediately shocked him.

Even if the power of the throwing knife was somewhat diminished because of the boar demon elephant, it shouldn't have been knocked away by a casual attack from the opponent.

As the one wielding the knife, he could clearly sense that at least half of the throwing knife's power was still contained within it.

Ordinary cultivators who have entered the Dao and exited the body would absolutely be unable to withstand it.

Who is this person?
Puzzled, he blurted out, "Who are you?"

"Take your people!"

Chen Yushu's eyes were cold, but she had no patience to continue arguing with him.

Because on the other hand, neither Zhou Qing nor Jiu Hulu were in a good situation at the moment.

Zhou Qing, facing the combined attack of the three evil spirits, seemed rather outmatched.

As for the wine gourd, although he was facing his old enemy, Old Monster Xiong, to his surprise, Old Monster Xiong suddenly had a special fan-shaped magical artifact. Once the fan was used, a cold wind that seemed to corrode the soul would blow, causing him to lose his mind several times and almost fall victim to the attack.

As a result, his face appeared somewhat pale.

Then Chen Yushu pointed and unleashed another Yin Sword strike.

Like a flash of light, it rushed to the front of the Nine-Stem Taoist in the blink of an eye.

Knowing the power of the opponent's attack, the Nine-Stem Taoist suddenly stopped in his tracks.

boom!
The arrow-shaped ritual line on the ground suddenly jumped up.

Then a humanoid black phantom, its face covered with dense, hair-like hairs, suddenly emerged from the ground.

Mental projection!

Or.

Projection of an evil god!

Of course, within the cult of evil gods, this is called the projection of the Celestial Venerable!
At this moment, the projection appeared.

He spotted the swift, lightning-fast Yin Sword at a glance, seemed to let out a cold snort that was hard to decipher, and then casually slapped it down.

Chen Yushu's Yin-pointing sword was almost instantly shattered.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Chen Yushu remained calm and composed.

He made a hand seal with both hands, and then swung out with one palm.

Roar!
In a daze, it was as if a white tiger had descended from the sky, letting out an enormous roar, and almost instantly rushed onto the projection of the evil god.

The Wrath of the White Tiger!
This time, Chen Yushu unleashed the innate divine power he had comprehended when he perfected the White Tiger Visualization Technique: the Wrath of the White Tiger.

The tiger's roar resounded.

Even the projection of the evil god was slightly dazed, feeling its mind shaken.

And then the next moment.

When he came to his senses, he saw a huge white sphere of light suddenly appear in front of him.

Moreover, this sphere of light was getting closer and closer, and also getting bigger and bigger.

then!

boom!
It was submerged in an instant.

At that moment, the world turned into a vast expanse of white.

Countless ghosts, upon sensing this white light, trembled involuntarily, revealing expressions of horror.

As ghosts, they are extremely sensitive to any attack that poses a threat to them.

They were fully aware of the terrifying power of this attack.

If they stick to it, they will be completely annihilated, turned into ashes, their souls scattered, and they will never be able to leave a trace in this world again.

Naturally, the evil god projection at the center of the attack was also completely annihilated and ceased to exist.

"Who exactly is this person?"

How could someone be so strong?

Nine-Stem Taoist roared.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without even having time to worry about his own nine-headed evil zombie.

Of course, even if we could, it would be too late.

Because, almost every breath, he could feel that his mind had lost contact and connection with one of the evil zombies.

At first glance.

really.

At this moment, the nine evil zombies, facing the combined attack of the evil-faced ghost and the red-haired zombie king, were almost all dead. Moreover, as he looked over, he happened to see the last and strongest evil zombie, just as the red-haired zombie king bit its neck, and then the evil-faced ghost chopped it hard at the back of the head with a hand chop...

(End of this chapter)

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