Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 694 Dead River
Shadows covered the sky, and demonic light surged forth.

This is a world woven purely from spirit. Under the influence of two realm-divine powers that have reached the pinnacle, this place has formed a tiny ghost realm, which is eroding and expanding, gradually covering the tangible reality.

At the edge of this dark and lightless world, countless bizarre and ever-changing demonic beings emerge, fighting and devouring the ghostly figures of the underworld generals. Meanwhile, the radiant, colorless light that spreads out has completely covered most of the realm.

"【The Colorless Demon Lord Who Lost His Laws and Annihilated Him】is indeed a first-class inheritance of the Qi of Destruction."

The man in the moon-white robe gently raised his hand, and a ghost seemed to appear in his pure white eyes.

The colorless demonic light had spread along his palm, enveloping his hand and causing him to completely lose the essence of his [right hand] in reality, leaving only his pure soul to hold on.

"However, this [fading color] is still not as good as [too plain]."

He cultivates the Hearing of the Dark, and can almost completely do without relying on the physical body. So what if his Dharma body is completely destroyed? He can simply leave this Dharma body.

However, if one is struck by the light of Shaoyang Taisu, their soul will also be erased, completely losing any possibility of repair.

A long wooden staff stood before him, transforming into a willow tree. The ends of its branches were wrapped in strips of white mourning cloth, like thousands of ghostly hands reaching out to surround the man and block the continuing spread of the discoloration light.

"That is the Great Dao of Lesser Yang, how can ordinary people reach it? However, the [Discoloration and Annihilation Demonic Light] is more than enough to deal with you."

Black snowflakes fluttered down, and the Demon Bell descended. Beneath it stood a woman in a long, iron-gray dress, her eyes pure black and devoid of any light, staring intently at the man beneath the willow tree.

Wei Shuang smiled slightly, and gray death energy flowed and poured down behind him, turning into a long river of deathly shadows. Ghostly figures appeared from time to time in the waves, howling and wailing.

"How about we switch people and spare their lives?"

"Are you kidding me now?"

Behind Xiao Xuelin, a dark black demonic gate suddenly opened, filled with surging energy and demonic light, and inside seemed to reside silent demons.

“You don’t care about the life of this woman from the Xiao family, just as I don’t care about the life or death of this Master Ta Xue.”

A dark blue-black demonic light rose from the woman's body, changing and condensing to reveal an old cultivator in a dark robe. His features were stern, his hair and beard were all white, and his sleeves were embroidered with black tigers and celestial demons.

He raised one hand and placed it on the top of the woman's head.

At this moment, Xiao Xuelin regained consciousness, her expression filled with terror. Her supernatural powers, spells, and even spiritual artifacts had lost their response, leaving her like an ordinary person, devoid of all means of struggle.

'This is great supernatural power; this is the Demonic Path of Annihilation.'

She looked at the figure beneath the willow tree ahead, opened her mouth to call for help, but a sudden burst of light appeared above, instantly obliterating her head.

Iron-gray clouds rolled and burst forth, evil spirits scattered, celestial wolves treaded the air, cunning rabbits returned to their lairs, and iron blocks radiating cold light exploded, sweeping across the land. But in an instant, these fleeing spirits were devoured by demons.

Kill with one blow.

"Fellow Daoist [Chu Mo], your methods are still decisive and unyielding."

A lifeless, blurry face covered Wei Shuang's face. Du Sheng's tone remained cold, but now tinged with regret as he continued:

"When we parted in the East Sea, you sought to prove your innocence, while I wished to seek refuge. We survived the chaos of the Fenghou era, but you became a general who left the Song Dynasty and changed your name to 'Beiyin,' while I became a demon of pleasure and changed my name to 'Dusheng.'"

Bei Yin raised his hand, and the giant black bell slowly turned, unleashing a torrent of demonic energy. The dark demonic gate behind him opened even wider.

"You and I turned back, not to seek the Dao, but only to survive. Those who have lived until now are nothing but a demon, a vengeful ghost. No need for further words, the truth lies solely in supernatural powers!"
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East of Baihe.

Black fire exploded, mountains collapsed, and the giant black fire toad manifested its demonic form, soaring into the clouds, its blood-red pupils like two dazzling blood suns shining down.

The body of a poisonous toad!

Most demons do not cultivate the Dharma Body. Firstly, the techniques of the Dharma Body are mostly found in the realms of immortals and demons, which are rare among demons, and even if they learn them, they find it difficult to master them. Secondly, as long as they unleash their demonic bodies, they can achieve an effect similar to the Dharma Body, although it is quite different from a true Dharma Body, it is sufficient for their needs.

The so-called corpse puppets, if explained according to the theory of the demonic path of pleasure and desire, are those whose "divine mechanism has been exhausted, but whose qi transformation has not stopped." Among these methods, the "evil qi" and "avoidance of wood" are the most numerous and powerful.

"Supreme Fire" is close to the evil spirits. Now, the Western Sea has changed, and the Black Sun has returned. With the return and resurgence of that Radiant Sun Demon Lord, the mysterious power of the evil spirits is also increasing at a visible speed!

Having now mastered this toad corpse puppet, Tie Sui's injuries were not only completely suppressed, but he was also able to borrow one of the toad's supernatural powers from its previous life, thus reaching the late stage of the Purple Mansion realm.

Countless evil obstacles erupt and surge forth, creating a great uproar and obscuring the light. These obstacles have the effect of sealing off the void and suppressing the light. Furthermore, they contain potent poison that can hinder spiritual inspiration and sever divine senses.

[Residual Barrier] A purple-clad youth stood steadily atop the toad's head, wielding a white jade divine wheel that continuously scattered water and fire, condensing into even more troublesome blue-green water and fire.

A purple aura and precious light emanated from the body, treating the entire corpse puppet as a vessel and bestowing upon it, allowing Tie Sui to wield this demonic body with increasing ease and freedom, as if divinely aided.

【Huanbaohua】

Jingxing squinted at the radiant light of the fire ahead. Countless crimson and apricot-yellow flames rose and burned, transforming into birds and nets, but they were all swept away by the evil forces.

That King of Arashiyama did not cultivate the Dharma body.

He was absolutely right. The realm [Burning Summer], the meaning [Respectful Pursuit], the technique [Falling Net], and the technique [Attached Saintly Beauty] were all present, but the one thing missing was the divine power of the body separated by fire!
With the Jin army now defeated, Tuoba Cai is already suppressing Ru Su and Zhu Ju in battle. Given the nature of Hongxia Dao, it is perfect for suppressing Cangjin and avoiding Li Huo.

The battle seemed to have been decided, but a sense of oppression rose in his heart, making his handsome face look somewhat solemn.

'What exactly is wrong?'

At this moment, endless shadows appeared in the eastern sky, clashing with the demonic light. Various strange phenomena kept changing, some were demons, some were ghosts, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

"The Demon Lord of Salvation has made his move."

He was startled, but then demonic energy descended from the sky. As if sensing something, his expression changed drastically, and without turning back, he rode the purple energy and headed north.

A streak of silver lightning drifted out from afar, its killing intent soaring into the sky, aimed directly at him.

Startled, the toad spewed out its evil energy, only to be pierced by thousands of silver rays. A man in a silver robe stepped forward, his face ashen, and with a flick of his hand, he extinguished the black flames in his path.

"It's you!"

The iron clang was laced with anger and fear. The enormous toad-like demonic body swayed, ready for battle. A magnificent palace, radiating fierce light and churning turbid energy, appeared and landed on its back.

【Moyuan Divine Fiend Palace】!
"Xu Jianxian, quickly help—"

Arashiyama's face lit up with joy. He assumed that the sword immortal had come to his aid to help him deal with Tie Sui, but the other party simply transformed into a streak of silver light and swept between the two of them.

Tuoba Cai, who was in the distance, felt a murderous aura coming towards him. He turned around and saw the man who was riding the silver lightning. His face immediately showed a look of as if he had seen a ghost.

With a flash of light, she fled swiftly, only to find that the sword immortal did not attack her, but continued northward to chase after the fleeing purple aura.

'fine.'

Her expression calmed slightly, but demonic energy descended before her, conveying a sense of connection. The information contained within was extremely clear, almost frantic, repeatedly repeating two words.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

From the south, bursts of light and colorful rain rose, filling the sky. These were signs of the fall of Vajra, or even Bodhisattvas, and there were more than one. Then, gusts of mournful wind and bitter rain blew, and blood-red energy soared into the sky, congealing into red clouds.

Invisible spirits and deities walked through the void, joyfully enjoying this grand feast.

The three Vajra of Wish Power captured from the Yan-Yun battlefield, the Great Master Minglian who had been captured long ago, and the million foreign mortals stranded in Liaodong were all killed at this time as blood sacrifices to heaven.

The position of the state was originally held by the kings of the Yin Dynasty, but the rampant use of witchcraft in this dynasty has been recorded in the lineage of the Tuoba clan.

An invisible wind blew from the south, swept across the sky, and finally surged into that shadowy area.

The dense black incantations transformed into poisonous insects, howling incessantly. The gray river of deathly energy was shaken and knocked down, and the wailing spirits within vanished one after another.

'The River of Death has been breached!'

Tuoba Cai felt a chill run down her spine. She knew the essence of that thing best: it was made from all the ghosts of a small underworld in the past, used to connect to life and death, in order to achieve a kind of pseudo-immortality.

This is absolutely a rare treasure, but it has been shaken!

'The tide has turned!'

The thought arose uncontrollably in her mind, and the remaining invisible wind howled down, heading towards her and Tie Sui's location.

"You will die!"

(End of this chapter)