Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 844 My Soul Clan is the Villain! (Fourth update, 3k views!)
As a figure from a thousand years ago, Yao Xian did not witness the birth of the Soul Palace, but he learned most of it from the Yao Clan disciples who came to the Heavenly Tomb, so he was naturally familiar with the signature Soul Chain.

However, that was only limited to understanding.

As for its true power, as a Saint-level powerhouse, he naturally wouldn't pay too much attention to the methods used by figures like the Dharma Protector.

But what exactly is Black Thunder?
Has the Soul Palace evolved to the point where it can use Black Magic Lightning to hunt souls?

What a joke.
Gazing at the cold iron chains that resembled a torrent of steel, Yao Xian's body stiffened for once, and even his soul trembled slightly.

"The Black Demon Lightning, a rare treasure of heaven and earth that even a half-saint of the Thunder Clan dares not easily touch, was actually subdued by a little girl like you?"

Yao Xian's pupils contracted continuously, as he felt a deadly threat constantly stimulating his limbs and bones. Finally, he said in a low voice, "In my opinion, this power should not belong to you, right?"

"I suppose you could say we took a shortcut."

Hun Ruoruo smiled casually, her expression relaxed. "However, what you said is not wrong. This power is indeed at my disposal now."

The birth of Black Demon Lightning, apart from her own efforts, was inseparable from both the ninth-grade elixir and the decree of the Great Celestial Venerable. Therefore, strictly speaking, it cannot be considered as her own power.

However, since she was going to be an enemy of the Saint, she naturally had to use all means and have no taboos, so she naturally didn't have any psychological burden.

"After all, if one does not go all out when facing an expert like a senior, it would seem disrespectful for a junior to do so," Hun Ruoruo said with a smile.

"Give it your all?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Xian's eyes became even more dazed, and he finally sighed with a complicated expression, "If my Yao clan's descendants had even one percent of your talent, how could the mighty Yao world have declined for a thousand years and gone downhill every day?"

"Among the younger generation of the Medicine Clan, there is no shortage of insightful individuals like our predecessors."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were indifferent, as if she had recalled something, and her tone was unusually harsh, "But unfortunately, the current land of the medicine world seems unable to accommodate the existence of such a person."

"maybe."

Yao Xian smiled with a sigh, but remained noncommittal to Hun Ruoruo's words. He said self-deprecatingly, "In the thousands of years of this Heavenly Tomb, I have heard all sorts of stories about the Yao Clan. Some were arrogant and never broke through to the ninth rank in their lifetime. Others were talented but were expelled from the clan because of insufficient bloodline. In the end, they became famous throughout the continent. Only my Yao Clan has been blind to their worth."

"Oh?"

Hun Ruoruo was somewhat surprised and showed a rare interest. "I didn't expect that, given the arrogant nature of your Medicine Clan's geniuses, they would actually pay attention to the abandoned pawn?"

"The more something is lacking, the more easily it becomes apparent."

A profound look flashed in Yao Xian's pale golden eyes, a look that was both weathered and wise, seemingly capable of seeing through people's hearts.

"Senior sees things very clearly," Hun Ruoruo smiled.

"What's the use of seeing things clearly?"

Yao Xian shook his head and said softly, "Even though I know the Yao Clan is on the verge of collapse, I will still do my best to make up for the mistakes made by future generations."

After he finished speaking, a green-gold light suddenly shone from between the handsome young man's eyebrows. The terrifying holy might even caused the soul chains wrapped in black demonic lightning to crack slightly in several places!
"Kaka!"

Countless divine trees rose from the ground, breaking free of the iron chains and enveloping Yao Xian's body. Then, under Yao Yang's incredulous gaze, they burst into flames!

"A wise teacher!"

Yao Yang raised his head and roared angrily, his eyes bulging as if they were about to burst.

That emerald green flame was neither a strange fire nor battle qi, but Yao Xian's primordial fire!
"I will pull the crumbling Medicine Clan back from the abyss of hell."

The towering, fiery giant slowly rose, and Yao Xian's black hair turned white once more. His words were gentle yet chillingly cold: "Therefore, you juniors of the Soul Clan, I, Yao Xian, will surely slay you here!"

The young man's words were powerful and resonant, causing Hunyu to lose his composure and feel a surge of emotion.

"Sigh, listening to what this old guy is saying, it makes us feel like the villains."

Hunyu sighed, her eyes filled with self-reproach, and even her fighting spirit seemed to be fading.

However, just a moment later, he realized something was wrong—

"No, that's not right, we're the villains!"

Hun Yu's eyes widened as she finally realized what was happening. She immediately flew into a rage, cursing, "Besides, it was clearly your Medicine Clan's prodigy who targeted my consort first. Yao Xingji even threatened to kill the young master. How come in your old man's mouth, you've become the one in the right?!"

"Arrogant brat, how dare you spout such nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yang's eyes turned cold, and the Torchfire Array instantly condensed again, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and crashed down!

With just one strike, Hunyu's scalp tingled, and he immediately let out a strange cry and ran away frantically, wishing his parents had two more legs.

"All the principles in the world are simply a matter of different paths leading to different goals, and therefore people cannot work together."

The giant Jianmu, transformed from Yao Xian, spoke calmly, his expression showing no emotion whatsoever, as if the scolding from Hun Yu earlier was nothing more than a passing cloud.

"What you say makes sense, senior. People with different paths cannot work together."

Hun Ruoruo clapped her hands and smiled slightly, "Since the small talk is over, this junior will no longer hold back."

After saying that, the hand seal in her palm suddenly changed. The Heavenly Venerable Token, which was already burning hot, was now even red-hot like a branding iron, radiating unimaginable terrifying fluctuations.

"Om-"

In an instant, endless iron chains appeared out of nowhere, binding the enormous Jianmu giant.

The extremely violent Black Demon Lightning, which had not appeared in the world for a long time, was even more excited. Countless lightning arcs mixed with terrifying destructive power wrapped around the giant's body, scorching the giant wooden body that was ignited by the emerald flames, but it was quickly repaired by Yao Xian's life force. "Injuries are useless to this old man."

The handsome Yao Xian's face was gradually etched with wrinkles, but the golden light in his eyes grew ever brighter. He said calmly, "The Black Demon Lightning does indeed possess Saint-level power, but at most, it can only severely injure a Half-Saint. Now that I am risking my life to stay out of it, how can it shake my foundation?"

Before Hun Ruoruo could speak, Hun Yu suddenly let out an extremely miserable scream. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that most of his chest had collapsed under Yao Yang's attack, with fragments of his internal organs spraying out along with blood and flesh.

"You Soul Clan brat, your subordinates have been defeated and you have lost all your reinforcements. Why don't you surrender immediately?"

Yao Yang's chilling voice, filled with murderous intent, shook the heavens and earth like an imperial edict: "Now lay down the token, and I, the Saint, may grant you a complete corpse!"

"Ah"

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but laugh, her eyes full of teasing. "It seems that this disciple of yours is still too concerned to think clearly."

Seeing this, Yao Xian immediately understood the other party's intentions and shook his head helplessly, a trace of pity flashing in his old eyes.

Knowing Yao Yang so well, Yao Xian was perfectly aware that Yao Yang's actions were clearly aimed at saving his own life.
Before he could speak, Hun Ruoruo suddenly added, "Unfortunately, on this battlefield, any concern can lead to chaos and potentially result in total defeat."

"what?!"

In an instant, Yao Xian and his companion were both greatly alarmed.

However, even faster than them was Hunyu, who desperately scrambled to his feet, tears and snot streaming down his face, howling like a banshee: "Prince Consort!"

"My lord, save me!!!"

With his loud roar, the Black Demon Soul Chain, which had been sealing the sky, instantly cracked open, creating a huge hole a hundred feet wide.

Above them, a gaunt figure with bone wings appeared atop the heads of the two saints of the Medicine Clan.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were serene, and in the center of his palm, an exquisitely carved glass lotus was blooming layer by layer, as if it were a mechanical creation.

The next moment, a strange fluctuation that made Yao Xian and his companion's hair stand on end quietly emanated from the fire lotus and slowly spread throughout the world.

"That, that is..."

Yao Yang was icy cold all over, and an aura of death was frantically emanating from the depths of his soul.

As a half-saint of the Medicine Clan, Yao Yang should have been extremely familiar with the object in the young man's hand, but at this moment, he couldn't even recognize it.

"Strange Fire"

Yao Xian's face was calm, but the trembling in his voice revealed the turmoil in his heart at that moment.

"Moreover, it is a fusion of multiple different flames." Yao Xian slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, almost as if making a judgment.

Cyan, purple, black, gold, white, and a touch of transparent colorless adorned the fire lotus, making it brilliant and dazzling.

"Young Master, are you sure everything is alright?"

From an unknown distance, Mo Yu and Hun Li Hun Ya hid cautiously behind a boulder and asked tentatively.

To be honest, even though Hun Ruoruo trusted Xiao Yan so much, Mo Yu and the other two could never have imagined that his methods were so terrifying that even getting close to him had become a luxury.

"rest assured."

Xiao Yan's lips curled into a slight smile as he said softly, "It's time to end this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the small and exquisite fire lotus floated out, without a trace of smoke or fire, and slowly flew towards the tomb of the Medicine Clan.

As the fire lotus appeared, the black light that had been shining between the girl's brows suddenly flared up with an unprecedented crimson glow, as if it had found its prey.

The raging sea of ​​blood, like a tide devouring stars and the moon, surged wildly at this moment—

"Purify all things, shake the heavens!"

"Blood seeps into the Xuan Zhong, leading to a long and premature death!"

The decrees of the young boy and girl rang out in unison.

Above the heavens, a deafening roar erupted. The perpetually shrouded in mist and fog seemed to have been ripped open by a giant hand, creating a massive fiery crater, as if the heavens were about to unleash their fury upon the world.

"Xuanyuan, appear in the world!"

Hun Ruoruo bit her fingertip and sang a cold chant.

"Go, Buddha's Wrath Lotus."

Xiao Yan's gaze remained calm as he slowly sent the Fire Lotus into the Sea of ​​Blood.

At this moment, water and fire merged once again.

Despite the passage of time, he remained by her side through the changing seasons.

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This is the fifth update, so please don't wait. I'll revise it after I finish writing it and then post it. It won't be included in tomorrow's regular update!

Thank you so much for reading, dear readers!

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