Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 383: Complications and Fighting

Zheng Qi's face was pale and his spirit was low. He leaned against a dark rock, holding a magic weapon, a ghost-head knife, with a wary look on his face.

“Brother Daoist, Zheng Qi is extremely grateful for your willingness to help.

But I have never met that female cultivator before, I don’t know why?
But that female cultivator is very evil. Brother Dao and I are both at the middle stage of foundation building, so it’s better not to provoke her.”

"You really don't know about this?"

Master Yinling's face was pale and slightly disappointed, then his expression turned grim and his eyes became fierce.

"In that case, you are useless and have wasted so much of my time.
Please trouble Brother Youhen to send him on his way. It just so happens that my Yinhun White Bone Banner is missing a Yinhun.

The soul in that ghost-head knife is of good quality."

A cold wind blew, and a thin figure in a black robe and a hood appeared behind Zheng Qi.

"Wait a moment, little brother. I'll prepare something for you."

Master Youhen's voice sounded, he raised his hand slightly, and the top-grade magic weapon, the Soul-Splitting Bone Claw, appeared in his hand.

"Crack!"

The Soul-Splitting Claw was filled with sinister energy and surrounded by phantom green phosphorus fire as it grabbed towards Zheng Qi's dantian.

"Top-grade magical weapon? A great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building?
Who are you, boy?

Veins popped up on Zheng Qi's forehead, his magical power surged around him, and he opened his mouth and spat out a fist-sized ball of Yin Sha Ling Yan.

"Crash!"

The spiritual flame burned and turned into a fireball the size of a head that fell down.

"Second-level Yin Fire? Great stuff, I'll help my junior brother cleanse the Yin Soul Banner."

Master Youhen curled his lips slightly under the hood. It was a rare occasion for him to go out with Master Jindan and his children, so he couldn't spoil Master Yinling's mood.

His mind moved, and a cold light flashed on the soul-splitting bone claws.

The bone claws continued to reach out towards the Yinyan fireball.

"boom!"

The Soul-Splitting Claw paused for a moment before exploding the fireball, but Zheng Qi saw the opportunity.

"rise!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and used the blood escape technique, transforming into a scarlet escape light and escaping towards the horizon.

Zheng Qi activated his magic power and burned his blood while making harsh remarks.

"You little bastard, you're bullying me. Don't let me get a chance, otherwise..."

"Pfft!"

A golden light appeared in the air, and thirty-six golden needles penetrated into the acupuncture points all over Zheng Qi's body.

Dantian Qihai, Zifu, Tianchong. As the acupoints were blocked, Zheng Qi only saw a beautiful figure flash by.

"It's you, bitch."

Li Wuhui was wearing a crimson robe, with white hair draped over her shoulders, and had a beautiful appearance.

Her sleeves fluttered, and a long moon-white silk magic weapon flew out. The magic weapon rolled up and rolled Zheng Qi into her hand.

“I got it, after spending so much effort.

If Old Monster Fang can't hand over the Xuanyang Huasheng Pill, I'll demolish his Qingzhi Tower."

"Thank you for your help, otherwise I don't know how much more effort I would have to spend."

Li Wuhui curled his lips slightly towards Master Yinling, then activated the [Heavenly Transformation Method], transformed into a ghost, and fled towards the horizon.

"I've waited for you." Master Yinling looked excited.

With the help of the "Red Face and White Bone Method", Li Wuhui's vital yin was extremely abundant.

Refining it into the Yinhun Baiku Banner will turn it into a corpse princess, and it is expected to become a magic weapon.

“Brother Youhen, if you can capture this slave girl, I’ll owe you a favor.

Later, in front of my father, I will definitely persuade you and help you accomplish that great task!"

"Junior brother, it's a deal!"

There was a look of joy in Youhen's eyes as he watched Li Wuhui's ghostly figure quickly fleeing towards the horizon.

He sneered.

"Want to leave?
If I let you escape, wouldn't my reputation be ruined?"

Youhen waved his sleeves, and thousands of dark green silk threads emerged in the air.

"Yinsi Soul Binding Net, rise!"

The dark green silk turned into a large net, extending in the air, layer upon layer, and surrounded by a gloomy aura.

"Huh? I was tricked. Did this old man prepare for this?"

Li Wuhui felt the energy on the dark green net and frowned.

She shook her arms lightly, and with a flick of her slender hand, a series of sunflower needles were shot out.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed, and spiritual light flowed endlessly on the green web.

Although several large nets were pierced, Li Wuhui was still blocked for half a breath.

"Trouble!"

Looking at the dozens of large green nets spreading out, murderous intent flashed in Li Wuhui's eyes.

She knew that with these big nets blocking her way, she would have a hard time escaping unless she fought with Youhen and Yinling.

"Crash!"

Li Wuhui's robe rustled, and a stream of heavenly nourishment and yin and yang flowed in the air.

Her face was like a full moon, her hair was like flying clouds, and her expression was alert.

"rise!"

An ancient moonlit mirror rose behind him, emitting silver light, and a bone-chilling chill emanated from the mirror.

Her slender hands gestures changed, and the ancient mirror slowly turned, letting down strands of moonlight, protecting it tightly.

"Boom!"

The soul-splitting bone claw fell and collided with the long curtain of moonlight, and the yin energy and moonlight flowed.

Li Wuhui's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"A top-grade magical weapon. A great cultivator at the seventh level of foundation building? No, a great cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building?"

Her face was solemn, and she slapped her storage bag. A black and white light flew out and turned into a magic umbrella.

The Luosan magic weapon slowly opened, and rays of sky-blue spiritual light hung down from the brim of the umbrella. Thirty-six sunflower golden needles floated in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to fight me to the death?"

"Two top-grade magical instruments?"

Youhen felt the faint threat coming from the Moonlight Ancient Mirror and the Sunflower Golden Needle. His face was serious, and he tapped his storage bag lightly, raising a bronze shield with an animal head.

"Junior Brother Yinling, this female cultivator is very cautious. If the night goes on too long, there will be more trouble. Let's attack together!"

"it is good!"

Master Yinling agreed immediately. His magical power surged throughout his body, and a long black banner appeared in his hand.

As the ghost and bone banner was raised, the yin energy lingered and the sound of ghosts crying came from the banner.

Broken hands, headless bodies, dismembered bodies, ghostly figures wailing, pounced towards Li Wuhui
"Another top-grade magical weapon?"

Li Wuhui's face was slightly stiff, and then he pointed at the ancient Yuehua mirror with his white and tender index finger.

"boom!"

Ice-attributed spiritual energy gathered, melting frost into snow, and silver rays of light shot out from the ancient mirror.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

One ghost after another was covered in silver light, quickly condensed, and then exploded.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first!"

Li Wuhui glanced at the two of them, feeling Master Youhen's obvious flattery towards Yin Ling.

With a thought, she shot out thirty-six golden sunflower needles, like rain hitting banana leaves, towards Master Yinling.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"Ah?"

Master Yinling sneered, and the dark spiritual light of his Ghost-Devouring Soul Robe glowed around him, and the black jade crown on his head also rippled with layers of water curtains.

"clang!"

Thirty-six sunflower golden needles, connected end to end, pierced through the water curtain created by the black jade crown, but were stopped by the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Devouring Robe.

"A top-grade magical robe? And a top-grade defensive magical weapon?

Where did Duobao Tongzi come from? "

Li Wuhui activated the Heavenly Man Transformation Technique, splitting his body into three and dodging the Soul-Splitting Bone Claw's attack.

Looking at the dark green net blocking her way from all directions, her brows furrowed into a knot.

"The Ghost Bone Banner, a top-grade magical artifact?"

Wulong Mountain, under an ancient tree on the Black Evil Peak.

Fang Yi held the Seven Commandments in his arms, his eyes deep as he activated the [Life and Death Sutra].

The Qi in his body connected with the plants and trees, blocking his own Qi and sensing the aftermath of the battle in the air.

"Youhen? And Yinling?

The White Bone Sect sent the two of them to Xiaoyunling Market to investigate the death of Qinghuai."

Fang Yi also felt it was a difficult situation, as Yin Gu was a fake Dan cultivator from the Bai Gu Sect.

Now showing that his life span is coming to an end, he intends to rest in Xiaoyuanling and cultivate successors.

No matter which person from the White Bone Sect who is in the late Foundation Establishment stage comes to visit, they will not pursue the matter too much.

But Master Yinling is different. As the son of a Jindan Zhenren, he is not only wealthy, but also has a great cultivator in the late foundation building stage as his bodyguard.

If he insists on doing it his own way, not to mention that his cultivation level has already fallen.

Even if Yin Gu is still a fake Dan Zhenren, he still has to give some face to Chi Ming Zhenren behind Yin Ling.

"Nothing can happen to Li Wuhui."

Fang Yi was planning in his mind. His base was Qingzhi Tower in Fengling Fairy City.

With this as a foundation and a clean background, he will have the possibility to take charge of Xuanyang Mountain step by step. He will certainly not be able to stay in Xiaoyuanling Anfang for a long time.

But the Xiaoyuanling secret market was also involved in his subsequent planning.

Xiaoyuanling is in the dark, Qingzhilou is in the light. Only by combining the light and the dark can we completely take root in the territory of Fengling Fairy City.

Xiaoyuanling sells stolen goods, distributes spiritual poisons, and purchases magical objects; Qingzhilou treats monks, sells spiritual medicines to spread his reputation, and makes friends with monks.

Both are indispensable. This Xiaoyuanling dark market cannot do without Li Wuhui's presence.

"Try it out first."

Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic formula, invisible waves were emitted from his hands, and his spiritual consciousness surged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a few breaths, invisible and transparent waves spread out and echoed throughout the Black Evil Peak.

Secret method of spiritual consciousness: Xiaosou Tianzhen method.

This secret method was obtained in his previous life and was left behind by the Guifu Shengong Pavilion among the ten ancient sects. It is invisible and colorless and extremely secretive.

“There are no other cultivators hiding, one is at the eighth level of foundation building, and the other is at the fifth level of foundation building.

So I might as well give it a try."

Fang Yi stuffed the Seven Rings back into the spirit beast's bag, his magical power circulated, and a crackling sound appeared around him. He transformed into a young monk of about sixteen or seventeen years old with a childish face.

With a thought, the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand, and then his lips moved, performing the sound transmission method.

"clang!"

The sunflower needles collided with the white bone claws, causing a surge of spiritual tide.

Li Wuhui's scarlet robe fluttered, his face turned a little pale, the ancient Yuehua mirror slowly turned, and the sunflower golden needle was called back into his hand.

There was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, and she was using the [Heavenly Transformation Method] at full power.

"I'm going to fight for my life! What a pity, it's so rare to have such a foundation."

Once the secret method is used, the backlash will be great, so this Xiaoyuanling can only be abandoned.

"Ok?"

A voice transmission appeared in his ears, and Li Wuhui was certain in his heart.

"go with!"

The sunflower golden needle was thrown out again, and the Yuehua Ancient Mirror burst out with brilliant silver light, temporarily stopping Master Youhen.

The lush green surface of the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner moves without wind.

Ancient and spiritual characters flow, rich vitality gathers, and layers of green halos ripple.

"disease!"

Fang Yi made hand seals, and the spiritual flag fluttered. A benevolent demon god wearing a crown of creation walked out of the flag.

The demon god has three heads and six arms, his body glows with white light, stirring up the tide of spiritual energy.

"go with!"

"who!"

A terrifying pressure came, and Master Yinling's face changed.

(End of this chapter)