What's going on in Chapter 142?

"Do you still care about the fact that you released the sect's protective formation and colluded with others to destroy the Corpse Sect?" If he hadn't pleaded for mercy, things would have been fine, but the moment he did, the Corpse King's fists became three times faster.

Daozang, however, cried out that he was wronged: "I was also tricked into opening the gate. I really didn't know they wanted to kill us all. Later, I even tried my best to protect many disciples of the sect."

"To describe treason in such a fresh and unique way is utterly shameless."

"Daozang Zhenjun, so even after you cultivated to the Yuan stage, you were never valued by the Luoshen Sect because you were a traitor who betrayed your master and ancestors!" Shen Suiren's sarcasm followed.

Although her divine sense was insufficient to erase the nascent soul's mark of recognition, she believed that by increasing the burning of the banner pole with the strange fire, she could burn away the mark of the Daoist scriptures.

"Shut up! It's none of your business what we, the senior and junior brothers, are talking about." Daozang was furious. Several more wounds appeared on his body, and the strength of his counterattack was weakening. The Soul Banner was also swept away by that brat, leaving him without any help.

“Junior Sister Xiao, I was ostracized by the Fallen God Sect because I kept helping the disciples of the Corpse Sect.”

"If you don't believe me, go find it... Ah, corpse poison!" Daozang quickly sliced ​​off a green spot from the back of his hand. He had already dispelled the Corpse Sect's techniques and no longer had any pills to prevent corpse poison.

The Corpse King sneered and threw another punch, the force striking his heart: "You don't even dare to touch this little bit of corpse poison, yet you still talk about the Corpse Sect of Mind."

You've been helping the Fallen God Sect hunt down Corpse Sect disciples everywhere, and you have the nerve to talk about saving people?

The masked man was somewhat dissatisfied with her only caring about venting her anger, and while attacking from behind, he transmitted his thoughts to her: "Kill him quickly, lest he escape."

The Corpse King regained some consciousness, his fist extended, and his sharp armor grew rapidly. He then unleashed a Black Tiger Heart-Piercing Strike aimed at Dao Cang's heart.

Unexpectedly, the latter crushed a black ball, instantly causing the array to be shrouded in mist, obstructing the divine sense and eyesight of both the Corpse King and the other.

Where was he at the beginning of the year?

Shen Suiren's vision was also obstructed, and when he looked at the soul banner that was being burned by the strange fire, it actually jumped and crashed into the formation.

She quickly withdrew the strange fire, combined it with the array fire, and threw them together into the array path where the Corpse King was located. Suddenly, half of the mist dissipated.

But seeing that the strange fire couldn't resist stealing some, she quickly withdrew it.

However, the Daoist scriptures were still nowhere to be seen.

Upon learning that the Corpse King and the Masked Man's eyes were closed and their consciousness was temporarily trapped in their sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Suiren controlled the array plate to move the two to another location: "How long will it take for you seniors to recover?"

"Half a cup of tea." The masked man mumbled, deliberately masking his true voice.

The Corpse King said, "Thank you, Sui Chu."

"You're welcome. I will strengthen the array attack to keep him from having any peace, so that the two seniors can make their move later." Shen Suiren didn't care who the masked man was, but withdrew his divine sense and focused on searching for the Dao treasures in the mist.

In less than a moment, the fireball, amplified by the strange fire, burned across the entire array, yet no one was seen.

She used her divine sense to plow across the ground and clicked her tongue twice: "So Daozang Zhenjun has a hidden space at his disposal. Now he's completely exposed."

After your passing, your juniors can help take care of you.

She didn't actually see it, but that didn't stop her from guessing. Space and such things have been written about to death in storybooks and novels.

If it's a celestial abode where spiritual plants can be grown, she wouldn't mind taking it in, really.

Daozang hid, gritting his teeth to expel the poison. "You brat, I shouldn't have hesitated to take your soul away today because of the two Core Formation cultivators."

But sooner or later I will take you into my soul banner and burn you with yin fire eight times a day.

His own natal magic weapon was trapped somewhere by that brat. He used his soul to contact it and suddenly discovered that the banner demons were killing each other.

In the past, he might have enjoyed them devouring each other to create a powerful ghost, but not today. It was precisely when he needed many ghosts to make a great force.

However, just as he was about to shout at the banner ghost, he suddenly felt a chill in his soul, so he quickly severed the connection, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Shen Suichu! What have you done?"

Shen Suiren naturally used an ice-sealing talisman to temporarily freeze the soul banner that was colliding with the formation.

It's no wonder she adores her grandmaster Cen Che; almost every time they meet, he showers her with ice-type magical artifacts.

I wonder if he, the old man, will be made things difficult for the other side while trapped in the Dragon Palace with the spirit realm's Nascent Soul cultivator.

of course not.

Not all five spirits of the Spirit Realm entered the Dragon Palace. They weren't stupid, and they were also worried about being tricked.

Therefore, in Qiantang Jiangchun Lake, only the One Coin Star Lord and the Five Lakes Star Lord accompanied a group of cultivators into the Dragon Palace, while the other three watched the sea from outside.

Upon seeing the complete teleportation portal, the two were overjoyed. As long as the spirit world on the other side could be repaired, they could travel back and forth at any time.

But when the Purple Lotus Dragon King asked about the dragon clan, they only knew that the dragon clan had migrated to the Great Wilderness Realm tens of thousands of years ago, and that several of them had ascended to become dragon kings. They were not entirely sure if she was among them.

"So, in this case, the name of this king is no longer associated with the dragon race."

"The younger generation has low cultivation levels and rarely goes to the Great Wilderness."

"..." The accompanying cultivators from the Taiyuan Realm could only chuckle.

However, Cen Che Zhenjun was not among them; he was talking with Lian Sheng Zhenjun in the seaside barracks.

"...Lian Zi was determined to stay in the Spirit Realm, so I couldn't persuade her to return with me."

"Fortunately, Senior Sister did not hand over the Pavilion Master's token to her."

Perhaps that's why she doesn't want to come back. "Lian Sheng sighed.

Cen Che pondered for a moment and said, "I'm preparing to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Do you want to come with me?"

"I..." Lian Sheng hesitated. If he failed and died, and the Lü Lü Pavilion had no Nascent Soul cultivators left, its defeat would be imminent.

Cen Che couldn't bear it and said, "Lian Sheng, if you don't reach the Nascent Soul stage, the Lü Lü Pavilion will have to move away."

Lian Sheng retorted angrily, "What? Who suggested this? Who asked you to be their mediator?"

"This is reality. The Sword Sect alone has dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention the entire Spirit Realm and the other five realms."

As long as the portal remains open, if a few people with ill intentions manage to enter, Lü Lü Pavilion will be the first to be affected.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators who followed us remained silent entirely because we now have seven Nascent Soul cultivators, two of whom are at the tenth level.” Cen Che quickly cast several soundproof barriers and switched to using divine sense to transmit his voice:

“At the beginning of the year, she quietly told me and Zhu Kuang that her ancestor said that within three days of each earth vein dragon-severing formation being removed, the energy of heaven and earth is at its most perfect.”

This is the perfect opportunity for cultivators to undergo tribulation. Lian Sheng, don't miss it.

“At the beginning of the year… she really is a treasure you found. You should have been selfish and taken her as your apprentice back then.”

I hope my daughter, Niaoniao, will benefit from her influence.

"I need to discuss the matter of becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator with Guihua." For the sake of the sect, Lian Sheng cannot act unilaterally.

"By the way, have you heard about the feud between Si Yu's daughter, Lian Qiao, and your family's Sui Chu?"

“I know, Sui Chu has someone protecting her.” Cen Che has been browsing a lot of news from the Taiyuan Realm these past few days.

Unbeknownst to him, the two men sent to protect Shen Suiren had gone to intercept Que Er.

But Wuyou was halfway there when Qin Pinzhang scolded her: "You can't distinguish between primary and secondary matters. You were involved in the magic battle when we were close by."

"At this moment, leaving Sui Chu alone within the formation, while Nascent Soul cultivators are engaged in a battle, is a dereliction of duty on both our part. Let's not pursue any further; let's go back."

"If my senior brother goes after him, there's no harm in it. Anyone who dares to mess with the beginning of the year must have their outstretched hand chopped off."

Daozang has been trapped in the Five Fires Yang Formation. The formation was created by my master and uncle, and he could not break it by himself.

The zombie king who was chasing him was a friend, not an enemy. Wuyou glanced apologetically at Shen Dingru and quickly returned.

But when she returned, she was astonished to find that Sui Chu was sitting in the array hub area with two spirit beasts, eating melon seeds and staring at the array plate, watching the Corpse King and the other two practice Daoist arts within the array.

Indeed, as soon as the Corpse King regained his consciousness, he immediately located the Daoist's hiding place, a portable space the size of a grain of earth, which was the Corpse Sect's inherited magic treasure.

With a few spells, they pulled the Daoist scriptures out of the space and retrieved them. Shen Suiren regretted not being able to keep them, so he could only sit down and watch the fight. In any case, the Soul Banner would be frozen for a long time before the Ice Sealing Talisman would lose its effect.

She didn't waste the strange fire and used it to transform her own talisman.

"Uncle-Master, do you think Daozang will die today? And what about that person being chased? Is it possible to capture him?" Shen Suiren quickly served tea to his uncle-master.

Wuyou sat down and took the medicine first. She was swept by the sword energy of the Nascent Soul stage. "I can die, I can."

Shen Suiren put the Howling Moon Wolf and the Fire Crow into his spatial hut and quietly watched the fight without disturbing his master's healing.

In that short time, the Corpse King had already plunged his hand into Dao Cang's chest and pulled out his heart: "You are such a wicked person, yet your heart is red."

"...You are so cruel." Daozang, whose heart had been ripped out, stared at her, his nascent soul trying to drag them down with him.

But the masked man reacted extremely quickly, piercing his dantian with a spiritual sword in an attempt to stop him from self-destructing.

But Daozang's will to survive was extremely strong. His nascent soul escaped in a flash and immediately swelled up, shouting, "You will all die with me!"

At this point, when the masked man tried to strike back with his sword to kill his nascent soul, he was too slow, and most of the sword light aimed at the nascent soul struck the formation.

The Corpse King leaped and kicked at the Nascent Soul, but without the restraint of his body, Daozang was able to easily dodge.

"Don't even think about using them to break the formation." How could Shen Suiren let Daozang succeed? If he escapes today, he will never have peace again.

Just as the strange fire was about to be released into the array, Wuyou opened his eyes: "We can't let outsiders discover that you have a strange fire."

She quickly slid the array patterns on the array plate, manipulating more of the five elements of fire to gather together, "so that the strange fire can be hidden within it."

“I tried it before, and it swallowed the flames.” Shen Suiren was afraid of this, so when burning the mist later, he could only use fireballs to keep away from the strange fire.

"Force it to obey. At the beginning of the year, it is the instrument, and you are the master who uses it." As he spoke, a key point of the formation was triggered by the three Nascent Soul cultivators fighting.

Click, the array loosened.

Wuyou frowned and drove all the fire into the array. She only wanted to kill the enemy as soon as possible. The Corpse King was afraid of fire, so she could avoid it for now. "Remember the masked man's aura. He hit the array's eye with his sword a few times on purpose."

"Is the Daoist's Nascent Soul more powerful than his physical body?" Shen Suiren quickly ordered the strange fire to follow, and attached his divine sense to the fire to prevent it from doing something else and swallowing the fire.

Wuyou nodded: "The Fallen God Sect cultivates soul techniques, making their souls stronger than those of ordinary cultivators."

However, it is also afraid of fire, especially strange fire from heaven and earth.

Shen Suiren sent a telepathic message to the Corpse King to avoid it, and the strange fire, concealed by a pile of Five Elements Fire, rushed straight towards the Daoist Nascent Soul.

She noticed that the masked man glanced at the fire twice, but it didn't affect her cooperation with her master in the fire attack.

"Senior Mask, please use your sword to block his retreat." Shen Suiren wouldn't let him concentrate on watching the fire.

So the two sides joined forces, burning from the front and blocking from the back, the flames roaring as they engulfed the Nascent Soul that had been driven back by the sword.

"Xiao Yao, at the beginning of the year, you will all die a horrible death!" Daozang roared. He didn't say he would spare them even if they became ghosts, because he knew they wouldn't have the chance to become ghosts.

Amidst the hissing sound, an empress fell completely.

The Corpse King paused for two breaths, then unleashed Yin Fire to burn Daozang's corpse. "At the beginning of the year, if there is anything I can entrust to you in the future, I will not hesitate to die ten thousand times."

"Senior, you're too kind. Please do me a favor." Shen Suiren gave his senior uncle a look, and the latter immediately moved the masked man out of the Five Fires Formation.

She then appeared in the array path, repaired the array eye, and said, "Senior, please follow me."

The Corpse King followed her to the array of the Soul-Trapping Banner. Without its master, the banner was much dimmer inside the ice.

"Please help me erase his soul imprint." Shen Suiren's hand, which was peeling off the ice talisman, was repelled by the Corpse King's force. "Be careful."

"Ok?"

"A cunning rabbit has three burrows; perhaps a divine soul resides here within the Daoist canon."

"Step back, I'll remove the talisman."

"Oh." Shen Suiren thought for a moment, then transmitted his voice before she made a move, "The key point of the formation just now."

“I know that fellow Daoist is only cooperating temporarily and will not entrust his life to anyone.” The Corpse King swiftly removed the talisman and used his divine sense to wrap around the banner pole, erasing the Daoist scriptures’ mark.

Then he reached into the dimly lit banner and grabbed precisely at the middle of a group of trembling banner ghosts: "Daozang, come out."

"Xiao Yao, do you really intend to kill them all?" Daozang had indeed prepared a backup plan. He escaped again and even kicked the banner ghost to block the arrow.

"An eye for an eye." The Corpse King simply wove a net with his divine sense, trapping his soul and setting the soul banner on fire.

At that moment, several powerful banner ghosts chased after them, and the Corpse King raised his hand to kill them.

"Wait!" Shen Suiren quickly used her spiritual power to stop them.

Under the bewildered gaze of the Corpse King, the banner ghosts pleaded with Daozang to be killed, saying, "He's too wicked. He often goes to the mortal realm and picks out children with spiritual roots to collect their souls."

"They even deliberately poisoned the city's mortals, causing them to fall ill, so they could collect souls and upgrade the Soul Banner."

"...to win back the spirit of the two armies currently engaged in battle."

"He also eats other people's souls."

"..."

"Senior, let them take their revenge." Shen Suiren took out the array flag and set up the Soul-Trapping Array to lure the Banner Ghost in.

After a moment's hesitation, the Corpse King finally pushed the Daoist scriptures into it.

The latter could no longer put on airs or give orders among the banner demons; he roared and fought with the demons.

Shen Suiren wouldn't just stand by and watch. As soon as he saw that the banner ghost was weak, he flicked out a wisp of the Fire Scorching Daoist's divided soul.

The Corpse King found it amusing as he watched the Daoist scriptures being torn apart and devoured by the very ghosts he had raised.

"Ha..." She breathed a sigh of relief and handed the ghost-collecting banner and the Daoist storage ring to Shen Suiren: "I should go now, until we meet again."

Wuyou brushed open the gate, not wanting Suichu to communicate with her much.

"Senior, will you protect the Taiyuan Realm?" Shen Suiren suddenly asked.

The Corpse King's back stiffened: "My goal is to kill all the members of the Fallen God Sect and the Corpse Sect."

Even if spirits come again, I will not change.

Shen Suiren asked again, "After you succeed, will you rebuild the Corpse Sect?"

“No, the Corpse Sect…like the Fallen God Sect, they commit evil deeds and are true demonic forces.” After saying this, the Corpse King flew away, and the masked man chased after her.

Wuyou walked over and patted her junior disciple, "She had this obsession, which is why she turned herself into a corpse when she was on the verge of death."

Legend has it that when the Corpse Sect still existed, they had an elder's granddaughter who only practiced Buddhism and never practiced Corpse Sect techniques.

"It must be this Senior Xiao."

"Who was that masked man just now...?" Shen Suiren guessed blindly.

Wuyou shook his head: "It's none of our business. Let's shut down the formation and go find our senior brother."

As he spoke, he looked into the distance and said, "Look, the person you saved is still alive. Hmm, lightning spirit root."

She turned and flew away, picked up the half-grown child who had crawled out of the ground, and performed a spirit test on her.

Shen Suiren quickly cast a purification spell: "Send it to Senior Uncle Lei? Hahaha, I'm such a good junior nephew."

But the next moment, upon receiving a message from her father, her smile turned cold.

Wuyou asked, "What's going on?"


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