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

Chapter 665 The Valley Gathers Humans and Demons, the Soul Pearl Enters the Pocket (6000-word long chapter)
Following the mountain upstream, we arrived at the Suihong Valley.

A thin, reddish haze, like clouds and mist, drifted through the valley.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators of Tiandao Valley all had solemn expressions, their divine senses sweeping across the valley again and again.

"The Xuanyu mine, the Xuanzhu Lake clam farm, the Zijinpo medicinal herb field... so many spiritual sites have fallen one after another. I wonder when the sect's reinforcements will arrive..."

The gray-robed Foundation Establishment cultivator was uneasy, gazing anxiously outside the formation.

They were all disciples of Tiandaowu, and they knew that the sect's spiritual lands and mineral veins had been jointly eroded by Baigumen, Hehuanzong, and Xuanyangshan.

If it weren't for the fact that cultivators from three different sects were besieging and killing the disciples of Tiandaowu in Sudu Mountain, the cultivators in the valley would have already escaped.

Instead of holding out and waiting for reinforcements.

An invisible blue light rippled, and Fang Yi, standing on a blue lotus, appeared above the valley.

"There is a near-third-order fire vein in the Suihong Valley, which was the villa of the Qingmu Palace, a major Nascent Soul sect, more than a thousand years ago."

Time has passed, and the fire-binding spells set up by Qingmu Palace have dissipated, but the connected fire veins still occasionally spew out fire-attribute spiritual objects.

"The most lucrative area under the command of Tiandaowu, Gao Yuanlu has a good eye..."

Fang Yi's aura was inexplicable. He made a hand seal with his left hand, and a phantom image of a six-pointed plum blossom appeared in his pupils.

Half an hour.

He made a loose clenching motion with his right palm, and the power of withering and flourishing surged forth, outlining a map of cultivators' distribution in five colors.

"Three Foundation Establishment cultivators, one late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, two mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, and one hundred and thirty-nine Qi Refining cultivators..."

"coming!"

With a light tap of his fingertip, Fang Yi used his Core Formation power to activate the Shadow Reflection Technique, illuminating a hundred miles away.

Twelve water mirrors floated in the air, while thick, dark clouds rushed in from the horizon.

Ignoring the cultivator holding the skull prayer beads, Fang Yi's gaze sharpened as he looked at the graceful female cultivator in a gauze dress.

He asked curiously, "Why is Qing Guanzi here too?"

Fang Yi pinched the space between his eyebrows, his mind racing.

Sending Gao Yuanlu on his way caused chaos among the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the White Bone Sect, but the Great Expansion Ancient City was still able to withstand it.

If Qing Guanzi also falls, will the Hehuan Sect be leaderless once again?
Nope!

Among the six forces in the ancient city—Tian Dao Wu, Bai Gu Men, and He Huan Zong—three have lost their leaders, and it's difficult to guide those who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage within these three sects.

The beast tide that followed was dangerous, and the ancient city of Dadu could not withstand it.

This is not in Fang Yi's best interest!

To avoid this, Qingguan should have been assigned to Red Serpent Peak.

The mountain is home to the snake-saliva lotus, a specialty that nourishes yin and replenishes qi. It is highly beneficial to the cultivation of the Hehuan Sect disciples and should have been enough to attract Qing Guanzi.

"There's been no news at all about Qing Guanzi's male favorite, Li Lingbai. It's strange..." Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

He gazed at Gao Yuanlu and Qing Guanzi, their faces radiant with affection, reflected in the water mirror. The two were chatting and laughing merrily.
When will these two resume their relationship?

“Gao Lang, Xuan Yangshan has racked his brains but never imagined that you and I have already reconciled.”

Now, by joining forces, we can reap the greatest benefits…

Qing Guanzi, like a boneless water snake, pressed her plump body against Gao Yuanlu's muscular chest.

Her soft hand slid down her toned abs.

"hiss!"

Gao Yuanlu gasped.

I have important business to attend to today, so I can't indulge in too much pleasure.

Once the matter of Sudu Mountain is settled, I, Gao, will invite the True Person of my sect to go to the Hehuan Sect….

"Then I will wait for you, Gao Lang..."

Qing Guanzi's eyes were brimming with spring water, and she laughed so hard that her body trembled.

Her every move was captivating, the air thick with the scent of perfume, and a soft, tingling sound emanated from her lips.

"The blue sky is boundless, and I find the scenery here to be quite beautiful. Why don't we spar a little while we wait?"

"Don't be ridiculous!" Gao Yuanlu said solemnly, pointing at Suihong Valley.

"We'll discuss other matters after we've conquered this cave..."

We have waited for over a hundred years to finally get this opportunity.

If we miss this opportunity, where will we find another sucker like Xuan Yang Mountain to withstand the pressure from Biyue Pavilion and Tiandao Dock...?

“This pair is linked together, which is a bit tricky…” Fang Yi pondered for a moment after taking a picture with the water mirror, and then a plan came to him.

"Buzz!"

Urged on, the wooden-patterned jade talisman in Fang Yi's sleeve vibrated, emitting a faint blue glow, and then the vibration frequency changed.

hum!
hum!hum!hum!
hum!hum!
"The Four-Clawed Wolf is only a thousand miles from here. Trouble! See me urgently..."

A lotus flower bloomed beneath Fang Yi's feet, expanding to a size of three zhang. He sat cross-legged and took out a long sword with a beast's head from his storage bag.

Fortunately, I always have a backup plan...

He gently stroked the beast-headed longsword, which was Chen Xian's natal magic weapon. Although the treasure's restrictions collapsed on their own due to the death of its master, it was now like scrap iron.

However, the remaining Chen Xian energy was extremely pure, enough to fool even the most authentic person.

"The Secret Technique of Withering and Flourishing: Using Objects as Metaphors..."

Behind Fang Yi, a phantom image of a giant ancient Chinese toon tree appeared, its vigorous branches waving, and three-foot-long spiritual vines entwined around its roots.

"disease!"

Strands of Chen Xian's aura were extracted from the beast-headed longsword and swirled around Fang Yi's body.

A faint light flashed from his sleeve, and the Xuan Yin Soul-Slaying Blade slipped from his hand, coated with a layer of gray spiritual light.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yi's appearance changed; his eye sockets became sunken, his eyes became like a hawk's, and his appearance became exactly the same as Chen Xian's.

"Chi Yin!"

The banners of decay and prosperity fluttered in the Void Realm, and Chi Yin, with his youthful face, walked out carrying a string of blood beads from ten thousand beasts.

He would occasionally stick out his pink tongue to lick away a layer of blood, a look of enjoyment on his face.

Do not resist.

Fang Yi slapped out with his five fingers, and a bright, dim yellow spiritual light shone from his body, transforming into a sense of decay that poured into the Crimson Yin Dharma Body.

The secret art of puppetry; using objects to represent forms!

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Above the Fire-Red Valley, a faint, ghostly silver light drifted down.

As the light faded, a swift wolf appeared, its agile body and glossy blue fur coming to a stop as it had been running through the clouds.

"arrive!"

The Four-Clawed Wolf's expression hardened slightly as it sensed the energy within the valley.

"Gao Yuanlu and Qing Guanzi, two fake alchemists?"

Where is the departed soul?

His divine sense swept over it, and his slender five toes gripped a token engraved with two spirit patterns: [Withered Soul].

"Are you trying to play a trick on me again?"

Thinking of the great achievements that the Beast Demon Master Chen Xuan had once recounted, an ugly look appeared in the cunning eyes of the Four-Clawed Wolf.

"After paying such a high price, were we just played by this withered soul?"

"Woo..."

The four-clawed wolf was unwilling to accept this, so it activated its ancient Xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument), which emitted a silent, divine sound that shook the surrounding area.

"..."

"..."

The crimson haze of Suihong Valley remained unchanged, and no cultivators revealed themselves.

The four-clawed wolf's face was gloomy.
"Damn it!
That bastard won't just be late and then disappear again...

His face was grim. These days, the golden-armored lion had been aggressive, and if he didn't make a change, he would lose the Core Formation artifact.

"If that doesn't work, then agree to Lu Xiaozi's request and serve him for a hundred years after you condense your elixir..."

Damn withered soul!

"What brings you here, fellow Daoist?" A gaunt figure, with long, dry, white hair and leaning on a wooden crutch, slowly appeared.

"Ku Hun, didn't you promise me that Tian Dao Wu would fight Gao Yuanlu?"
What brings Qing Guanzi here?

The hoarse voice of the withered soul carried a hint of childishness. "I must be wary of Chen Xian and cannot interfere. You must come with me..."

"Hmm?" The four-clawed wolf looked wary, but seeing the old figure leave, it hesitated for a moment before quickly following.

Now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to make a decision.

……

Half an hour later.

At the edge of the Suihong Valley, amidst a desolate pile of rocks, a hunched figure stopped in his tracks.

Beneath the jagged, strange rocks stood two cultivators, one a True Man of the Withered Soul, and the other also a True Man of the Withered Soul.

"What is this?" The four-clawed wolf's expression was strange. Its divine sense flowed, but it saw through the slightest flaw.

"True Soul Master, what do you want me to do now?"

The four-clawed wolf shrugged its little face, its expression gloomy, and threatened.

"If you cannot kill Gao Yuanlu, even if you, Ku Hun, instigate a fight between the two factions, you can forget about obtaining the Soul Nourishing Pearl!"

His words were harsh, and under the threat of the golden-armored lion, some of his second-tier demonic beasts had already defected.

His heart was wavering, and the opportunities left for him were dwindling.

The withered soul smiled without saying a word.

The Four-Clawed Wolf, no longer holding back, erupted in fury. "Withered Soul!"
"Quickly return the spirit object to me, and I will report to Lord Xiao and ask him to take action..."

"Clang!" A dark blade flashed, coming from the sky.

The withered soul's expression changed slightly. He clenched his five fingers and grasped an ancient and simple cauldron to suppress the enemy.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed as fierce blades clashed against the dim, yellow cauldron.

"A Core Formation True Person!" the Four-Clawed Wolf exclaimed.

His figure blurred into a streak as he landed on the back of the Gale Wolf, his magical power flowing through his meridians to his feet.

Then, merging with the Gale Wolf, their combined energy surged. Their magical powers overlapped.

Bloodline Divine Power: Colluding with Each Other
A withered soul cultivator grabbed with his five fingers, and dozens of ancient vines as thick as wrists wrapped around his arm, strong and powerful.

"boom!"

The withered claws gripped the cauldron's legs and slammed down towards the eerie green blade light. "Cunning fellow Daoist, lend me a hand!"

"Damn it!" The four-clawed wolf stared at the cultivator with deep-set eyes, resembling a hawk, and unleashed dozens of sword beams in succession.

His face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth to spit out a precious pearl, which emitted spiritual light.

Tier 3 Exotic Treasure Nourishing Spirit Pearl!
The pearl was wreathed in silver light, and powerful divine energy cascaded down like a waterfall, combining with the ancient Xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument).

"Well!"

The mournful, plaintive sound of the xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument) shattered the gleaming green blade.

"wrong!
With a formidable enemy at hand, this old monster is still thinking of infighting!

The Four-Clawed Wolf was shocked. It saw the withered soul's five fingers glowing with an eerie light as it reached out to grab the Nourishing Spirit Pearl.

"Withered Soul, this Soul Nourishing Pearl is nourished by essence, blood, and spirit. I can destroy it in the blink of an eye."

Don't even think about double-crossing me!

The withered soul gave an awkward smile, as if sensing the connection between the Nourishing Spirit Pearl and the Four-Clawed Wolf. He transformed his five fingers into an arc, avoiding the Nourishing Spirit Pearl.

The Four-Clawed Wolf breathed a sigh of relief. If the withered soul insisted on going its own way, it would have no choice but to shatter the Soul-Nourishing Pearl and escape by relying on the divine soul power accumulated over a hundred years.

Having lost the last chance, if he wanted to form a spiritual core, he would have no choice but to serve Lu Xiaozi for a hundred years.

A century's delay makes future breakthroughs in cultivation extremely difficult.

"boom!"

The corpse vine slammed down, knocking away the eerie green blade of light.

Chen Xian's eyes were sunken, his gaze sharp as an eagle's and a wolf's. He gave the withered soul master a deep look before transforming into a streak of light and departing.

"That old monster destroyed my sect's stronghold and forcibly seized spirit stones and treasures. We'll have a long road ahead of us!"

.......
"Phew!" The four-clawed wolf breathed a sigh of relief, its needle-like fur softening.

Without the fierce aura of a Core Formation True Person locking onto him, Gao Yuanlu and Qing Guanzi alone were no match for him and the Withered Soul True Person working together.

He encouraged himself, saying that he would avenge the Golden Armored Lion once he condensed his core!

"kindness!

"Have you gone mad, you withered soul?!"

Sensing the giant hand of the corpse vine transforming into an arc and striking towards its head, the four-clawed wolf's face turned sinister.

"Oh!"

A fine, dense, spiderweb-like silver light appeared on the Soul Nourishing Pearl. "Withered Soul, you don't want this Soul Nourishing Pearl?!"

If I go any further, I will shatter my soul-nurturing power, and you won't be able to stop me. At that time, your schemes with the beast demon will certainly not receive the support of the demon race..."

"Don't rush! Fellow Daoist, don't rush!" Ku Hun looked nervous, took a few steps back, and tried to persuade him.

"My skills are merely temporary."

"That would be best!" The four-clawed wolf's eyes were filled with a gloomy and ruthless light.

Once he condenses his true core and advances to the Demon King level, he will definitely disrupt the cooperation between the withered souls and the demon race!
"Shh!"

Chen Xian moved swiftly, appearing behind the Four-Clawed Wolf in an instant.

He transformed his left fist into a palm, surrounded by azure light, and blasted it towards the four-clawed wolf's dantian.

The wisps of smoke rising from his right hand had already spread silently.

"Damn it!" Feeling the slow flow of demonic power in his dantian, the silver fur of the four-clawed wolf stood up like needles, and his face showed a look of horror.

But ultimately, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great.

The verdant fists and palms slammed into the dantian, and even though the demon beast's body was strong, the dantian of the four-clawed wolf was completely shattered.

"how so!"

He endured the excruciating pain of his foundation shattering and his magical power scraping through his bones and flesh, and cast an incredulous gaze at the withered soul.

"Want a Soul-Nourishing Pearl? Dream on!"

The four-clawed wolf, clinging to its last breath, cracked one by one the silver stripes on the Soul Nourishing Pearl in the blink of an eye.

The power of the soul dissipated.

"Pfft!"

The Gale Wolf felt the Four-Clawed Jackal on its back completely lose its life force and closed its eyes.

He howled shrilly, his killing intent palpable, and the storm gathered, transforming into sharp blades.

"Crack!"

"Snapped!"

With a backhand slap, he struck the skull of the Gale Wolf, his magical power intertwined with an inexplicable force seeping in, completely shattering the wolf's brain.

Chen Xian's facial bones and muscles changed, his deep-set eyes receded, and he transformed into a handsome young man with a lithe figure, wearing a robe that symbolized the transformation of mountains and rivers.

Beneath the jagged, strange rocks.

The withered soul's magic power dissipated, transforming into Chi Yin, who had a youthful face and clear eyes.

He erased the shape of the withered soul puppet beside him, transforming it into a second-tier human puppet.

Chi Yin stepped forward, lifted his black robe, and half-squatted beside the four-clawed wolf, poking at the corpse with his index finger.

His innocent, childlike voice rang out.

"Sir, have one while it's hot..."

Fang Yi, who had been smiling, suddenly turned ashen-faced.

"Not only Heng'er, but Xiao Qi also needs to be taught a lesson."

The Flower-Loving Gentleman?

Awaken your bloodline?
It's so ugly!

Fang Yi was surrounded by a chilling aura. He regarded the Crimson Yin as his trump card, and only Gu Jiushang and Qi Jie knew about it.

He knew with a grain of his hair that the one who could utter such words could not possibly be Gu Jiushang!
……

Fang Yi's five fingers glowed with a ghostly blue light, landing on the head of the four-clawed wolf.

"Minor Soul Extraction Technique!"

A few breaths later, a silver, four-clawed wolf soul was extracted.

"Minor Soul Searching Technique!" Fang Yi's fingertips changed the hand seals, and eerie soul-path runes flowed.

"Oh!"

A few breaths later, the eerie light went out, and Fang Yi shook his head slightly as he put away the Soul Pearl.

The Four-Clawed Wolf is proficient in the power of the soul. It has already laid down multiple restrictions in its soul. If one tries to forcibly search its soul, its soul will surely shatter and nothing will be found.

He pondered for a moment, then with a flick of his five fingers, he gathered his magical power to outline the magical barrier.

【Seal】, 【Close】, 【Lock】, 【Suppress】... Runes flowed, barely managing to seal off the energy of the Soul Nourishing Pearl.

However, the Four-Clawed Wolf was ruthless and did not hesitate. The Soul Nourishing Pearl, originally a third-grade low-level stone, had fallen to the second-grade low-level stone.

"There are gains and losses. We lost the Soul Nourishing Pearl, but Jiu Shang gained a Core Formation spiritual item and was able to provoke the White Bone Sect into the game."

Fang Yi's gaze was deep and unfathomable, like an ancient, icy pool.

There are few things in this world that can have the best of both worlds.

From the moment Gao Yuanlu and Qing Guanzi exchanged farewells, he knew that time was running out.

Without the help of the Four-Clawed Wolf, it would be impossible to lure the White Bone Sect into the game.

Fang Yi's eyes gleamed, as if he were looking towards the location of the White Bone Mountain Gate.

Compared to the profits from the beast tide, he valued the White Bone Sect even more, with its hundreds of carefully nurtured talents.

The White Bone Sect inherits two third-tier inheritances: the [White Bone Demon God Technique] and the [Crimson Face White Bone Path].

One is to temper the physical body and bones, and the other is to nurture the soul and blood essence. Anyone who can establish a foundation is a top-tier talent.

"Let's make a move first and see how the White Bone Sect responds..."

Fang Yi could not help but be moved. His foundation in the Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing was solid, his magical power was pure, and he had very few bottlenecks.

However, this steady and methodical approach also signifies that his cultivation progress is slow, unlike that of a true master of the demonic path.

If we can swallow the White Bone Sect, even if we cannot restore our former glory.

This was enough for him to enter the ranks of the most outstanding True Persons in the Great Cloud.

"Let's deal with Gao Yuan's skull first!"

Looking at the shattered ancient Xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument), Fang Yi's eyes flashed with regret.

A magical artifact of the Divine Soul Path, if not a natal treasure, is enough to serve as a major trump card.

Now that the treasure has perished along with its owner, it has been reduced to waste, only remaining for the purpose of extracting vital energy.

……

"Red Yin!" Fang Yi called out, and the young boy turned his head, his pink tongue licking the blood droplets.

Immediately, a pure stream of corpse energy was forced out by Chi Yin.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, his fingertips changing into hand seals.

The process of refining a puppet typically involves selecting spiritual materials, imbuing them with magical restrictions, and nurturing them with magical power, which can take anywhere from several weeks to several years or even decades.

But time waits for no one!
In the ancient city of Dadu, the Nine-Bend Immortal stares intently at Yan Youtai and Xuanzhenyuan, while the Thunder-Calling Immortal and the Jade Pearl Immortal confront each other.

The various forces maintained a fragile balance, and Fang Yi had little time to waste.

"In times of emergency, expediency is necessary..."
"What a pity about the Four-Clawed Wolf's excellent corpse..."

Fang Yi's robes fluttered in the wind as his slender fingers formed a dark and mysterious hand seal.

Puppetry Secret Technique: Half-Corpse Puppet Method

A series of azure halos flowed around, and three thousand strands of azure hair, wrapped in silver light, weaved through the four-clawed wolf-like body.

Then, one after another, magical restrictions were cast, and the spiritual items in the storage bag flew out and merged into them one by one.

A sinister light flickered in the eyes of the four-clawed wolf.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

My heart pounded like a drum, forcefully pumping out grayish corpse fluid...

He felt the inner core of the four-clawed wolf's body, where the demonic power was being constantly drawn out by the runes and restrictions.

Fang Yi straightened his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles in his robes, and his eyes showed excitement, as if he was itching to show off his skills.

"Having cultivated for over a hundred years, it has been a long time since I fought using pure puppetry techniques..."

Gao Yuansuan?
Let me take a look at the quality of this fake Core Formation cultivator nurtured by the [White Bone Demon God Technique]...

.......
An hour later.

Mount Suihong was filled with the stench of blood. Undergarments, torn gauze, and a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water were scattered all over the ground.

Gao Yuanlu, holding Qing Guanzi in his arms, kept bumping into each other amidst the ruins.

"Woo!"

A gentle breeze blew, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. In the moonlight, a four-clawed wolf with silver fur gleamed with scarlet eyes.

"Gao Yuansuan, die!"

After the four-clawed wolf, Fang Yi's figure disappeared into the clouds and mist, his aura deeply concealed, only his hand seals changing.

Puppetry Secret Technique: Mind Transfer and Soul Transformation!
"Shh!"

His face was slightly pale, and his divine sense split in two, heading towards the four-clawed wolf puppet.

……

"Wow!"

Fang Yi raised his sharp claws, his eyes blazing with crimson light.

With the aid of mind transference, top-tier third-tier puppeteers can manipulate puppets to fight enemies from nearly a thousand miles away.

Even if manipulated with only the power of the early-stage Core Formation soul, it would be more than enough to deceive a fake Core Formation cultivator.

Fang Yi's divine senses flowed, feeling the demon core in his dantian being stretched open by the magical restriction, with pure demonic power mixed with corpse energy gushing out continuously.

A refined and specially crafted second-tier peak demon core was enough for him to unleash his secret techniques and fight Gao Yuanlu to the death.

Blood dripped from Fang Yi's slender claws, turning into a pool of scarlet ancient water, from which a strange suction force emanated.

Puppetry Secret Technique: Yin Moon Gathering!

The intense resentment, intertwined with the stench of blood, blended into the magical power, transforming into surging black water.

"You ignorant fool, you want my life before you've even formed your core!"

Feeling Fang Yi's gaze as if he were looking at prey, Gao Yuanlu's face darkened. He never expected to encounter the Four-Clawed Jackal here.

In an instant, he left Qing Guanzi's body, put on his robe, and sped away.

"Roar!"

A hazy, gray light shot out from his sleeve, transforming into a three-zhang-tall, ferocious, and terrifying white skeletal demon god.

"Go!" Gao Yuanlu clenched his fist.

The White Bone Demon God, with its barbed bone hands, clenched its fists, gathering strength, releasing magical power, and then unleashed a punch.

"Boom!"

The yin energy surged, the black water's resentment was shattered, and layers upon layers of spiritual tides surged one after another, sweeping outwards.

"This four-clawed wolf's cultivation has improved again!" Watching the scattered black water gather once more.

Qing Guanzi's expression changed slightly, and the Bewitching Bell at his waist jingled, but his path was blocked by a Gale Wolf.

Amidst the clouds, Fang Yi's robes fluttered in the wind, showing neither joy nor sorrow.

His divine sense was invisible, and he manipulated the Gale Wolf Puppet to entangle with Qing Guanzi.

A half-corpse puppet crafted from a near-third-tier Gale Wolf is enough to stop a fake Core Formation cultivator.

.......
On the other side, among the four-clawed wolf-like corpse puppets, Fang Yi smiled, his face showing satisfaction.

"If a fake Core Formation cultivator's power is of such high quality, the White Bone Sect is truly a great opportunity for me..."

Fang Yi no longer held back and fully activated the half-corpse puppet.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Within its limbs and bones, the four-clawed wolf demon's power burned, its momentum surged, and its vast divine soul power nearly reached the third tier.

"Zheng!"

The power of the soul condensed, transforming into a sharp blade that slashed down.

Divine Soul Secret Technique: Soul Condensing Blade!

"Has the Four-Clawed Wolf gone mad?!" Gao Yuanlu summoned a pale white bone shield to block a silver blade.

He immediately manipulated the white bone demon god to surround it with yin energy and unleashed punches.

A faint sense of grievance welled up in his heart.

The White Bone Sect and the Four-Clawed Wolf have no past grudges or recent enmities, so why burn their life essence and vital energy to fight him to the death?
What a terrible loss!

Fang Yi's bones hummed softly, and blood flowed across his long claws as he recklessly splashed his essence, blood, and bone marrow.

Puppetry Secret Techniques: Yin Puppet Manipulation
Puppet Dao Secret Technique: Soul Devouring
Puppet Mastery Secret Technique: Blood Burning
Puppet Mastery Secret Technique: Bone Offering
Yin energy gathers, divine thoughts ignite, essence and blood are stimulated, and spiritual patterns appear on the demon bones.

Fang Yi felt a chill run down his spine, his killing intent palpable.

Gao Yuanlu must die!

How can a Core Formation True Person from the White Bone Sect enter the arena if they are immortal?

If he doesn't die, how will he gather talent?

……

(End of this chapter)