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

Chapter 673 Puppet Dao Second Heart Method, Crimson Yin Blood Essence Devouring

"If any fellow Daoist interferes in the affairs of my Xuan Yang Mountain and retreats, I, Yan, will forgive and forget!" While attracting the attention of the cultivators, Yan Youtai fully activated his magic power, and the ancient wooden sword with its sharp edge was so intimidating that it made people's hair stand on end.

"Ah, Xuanyang Mountain?"

"So what if it's Xuan Yang Mountain!" The hoarse voice echoed as the withered hand covered in crimson scales continued to strike.

"Bang!" A dull thud echoed as the wooden short sword was struck on the spine, its spiritual light trembling as it was deflected three feet away.

"Chance!"

The wooden-grained magic sword was slightly delayed, giving Chen Erxiang a chance to catch his breath. Without the slightest hesitation, he forced out a mouthful of his natal essence from his dantian.

Two emerald-green swords swam out from his sleeves and slashed down with a sudden burst of light, their eerie sword light condensing into lines.

"Clang!" The sharpness of the wooden-grained short sword faltered as Yan Youtai cast a spell.

"disease!"

"You really think I have a backup plan?"

The wooden-grained magic sword shimmered with spiritual light, and a verdant sword beam shot out from the hilt, continuing its attack on Chen Erxiang.

A glint flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and his withered hand seemed caught off guard, failing to block the sword's edge.

"Pfft!"

His robes were torn apart, his left arm was shredded, and Chen Erxiang's figure turned into a blur as he rapidly retreated several feet to avoid this deadly attack!
He exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes burning with hatred, his heart ablaze like a raging fire.
"Yan Youtai!"

Chen Erxiang cursed incessantly in his heart, but dared not linger for a moment. He transformed into a crimson streak of light and fled madly toward the horizon.

Xuan Yang has hidden a mid-stage Core Formation True Person. Even with the help of a Corpse Dao True Person, the demon race will undoubtedly be defeated.

If we don't leave now, we won't be able to escape!

As a direct descendant of the Jie Dan family, Chen Erxiang quickly realized why such a large-scale attack was launched to ambush and kill him.

As long as they have the ability, those who cultivate the Fire Dao Golden Core will inevitably covet the Fire Dao techniques and magical treasures passed down for thousands of years in Xuan Yang Mountain.

All sorts of spiritual objects and magical treasures are resources for him to further his cultivation, and whether he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage depends on his foundation.

If we only consider the Profound Yang Divine Fire Mirror, and use this superior-grade magic treasure to nourish oneself, the killing power of a Grand True Person in the late stage of Core Formation will be greatly enhanced when fighting against other cultivators.

"Don't let Bi Yanzi escape!"

Seeing the crimson light disappear into the distance, Fang Yi's expression turned solemn. The lotus sea churned, and blades of leaves, gleaming with a chilling light, slashed down!

"How dare that brat Fang Yi interfere!" Chen Erxiang's face darkened. "A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs."

If he were at his peak, this mere Foundation Establishment cultivator could be crushed like an ant with a wave of his hand.

How dare we lay a hand on him?!
"Oh!"

Chen Erxiang waved his sleeves, igniting a handful of ghostly flames that transformed into ghostly birds. They flapped their wings, moved nimbly, and used their long beaks to peck at the leaf blades.

"Go away!"

The Nine Cold Immortal's robes fluttered, ice crystals condensed beneath his feet, and each step he took covered a hundred feet.

Yan Youtai's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he transformed into a silver streak of light and followed closely behind.

"Chase!"

Chen Xuan looked anxious and activated the Myriad Beasts Furnace. As runes flowed, the three demon souls—the Purple-Scaled Flood Dragon, the Fiery Tiger, and the Gray-Feathered Eagle—made their move simultaneously.

"Beast Demon, you won't get away!" Fang Yi's temples were bulging with veins, and sweat poured down like a waterfall, soaking his robe.

"Xiao Qi!" he called out loudly.

Spiritual sand flew and sandstorms raged. Three wooden puppets covered in moss were struck by Qi Jie's seven consecutive Earth Handprints, causing their bodies to shatter, wood chips to fly everywhere, and the moss to wither.

The adorable face of the silver-white beast had already taken on a chilling, murderous aura.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Jie had already landed beside Fang Yi.

The spiritual light of the green wood and the spiritual power of the earth element converged, ancient vines twisted and knotted, and yellow rocks covered the ground, transforming into a large hand with distinct joints that slammed down.

"Fellow Daoist Beast Demon, leave at once! Leave this place to me!"

"Whoosh!" A precious banner swayed, and amidst the swirling nether energy, a one-armed ghost with a ferocious face and dark blue eyes emerged on the banner's surface, exuding a fierce aura.

A monk wearing a Nuo mask, with his cool eyes peeking out from under the hood, was channeling his magical power.

"Whoosh!" The banner fluttered, and the thick, one-armed Yin Ghost was shrouded in corpse energy. Black light shone on its five fingernails as it viciously clawed down.

Secret Technique: Thousand Soul Claw!

Secret Technique: Corpse Handprint!

The momentum of the Azure Rock Great Handprint remains unabated, while the Ghost Claw is sinister; the two stir up a storm and are rapidly closing in.

"Wow!"

The Corpse Handprint feinted an attack and struck the Crimson Fire Serpent. Fang Yi's expression hardened upon seeing this, and the Azure Rock Handprint followed closely behind.

"boom!"

The Crimson Fire Serpent had a ferocious appearance. Its scales were shattered above its seven-inch mark, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Its body, which was dozens of feet long, writhed in agony.

Fierce claw marks were clearly visible on the snake's body.

Then, the Azure Rock Handprint descended, its surging power cleaving the Crimson Fire Serpent in two.

The bloody wound was congealed with demonic energy, and crimson light flowed around it. The third-tier demon king's body was strong and vigorous, and the wound quickly scabbed over and healed.

However, the decline in Qi was visible to the naked eye, barely managing to stabilize the Core Formation cultivation level.

"Huh?!?!" Chen Xuan's expression changed drastically. Forgetting about helping, he immediately activated his ancient bronze shield magic weapon for defense. "Withered Soul, why are you doing this!"

"Why?" Corpse lotus bloomed beneath Chi Yin's feet. Under the wary gaze of Hu Lei Zhenren, his withered hands fell, and surrounded by eerie light, they gripped the wings of the Gray Feather Eagle tightly.

Grey-feathered eagle?
"Screech!" A mournful eagle cry rang out as the corpse armor on Yin Chi's index finger pierced into the soul of the gray-feathered eagle.

The cultivators present looked puzzled. The thunder pearl in the hand of True Man Hu Lei, the stone spear raised by the Jade Elephant Fu Bo, and Luo Yu's Azure Feather Sword all stopped and hesitated.

Isn't this corpse cultivator in cahoots with the Chen family?
How do you rescue Bi Yanzi, severely injure the Crimson Fire Serpent, and then capture Chen Xuan's Gray Feather Eagle Soul?
What exactly is this corpse cultivator at the third level of Core Formation planning to do?

"Dry Soul! Are you insane? Release Gray Feather Eagle!" Chen Xuan roared angrily, his face contorted with rage.

"Heh heh heh!"

"A Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator! What profound foundation you possess! I cannot trust you."

Chi Yin stood on a scarlet blood lotus, surrounded by gray mist, and beneath his youthful face emanated an old, eerie laugh.

Fang Yi made a hand seal with his middle finger, and invisible divine thoughts flowed and landed on the Crimson Yin.

The Art of Puppet Manipulation: Two Minds!

In an instant, the whites of Chi Yin's eyes changed from stiff to lively, and he spoke softly through his mouth.

"The complete [Yinming Longevity Book], three Myriad Beast Blood Pearls—the treasure is in hand! I will immediately stop the Xuan Yang Mountain cultivators."
As for the Grey Feathered Eagle's soul?
That's my reward for saving Bi Yanzi!

"Alright!" Now that things had come to this, Chen Xuan did not hesitate for a moment.

Yan Youtai alone could suppress and severely injure Chen Erxiang.

Now that Master Jiuhan is still chasing after him, if he doesn't lend a hand, Chen Erxiang will probably lose his life before he even reaches his lair.

He patted his storage bag, and crimson spiritual light shot out, carrying blood beads wrapped in spiritual silk.

"Withered Soul, I'll give you five Blood Beads. As for the [Yin Blood Longevity Book], I'll give it to you after my brother Bi Yan escapes."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xuan forced out his essence blood from his fingertips, which burned and transformed into a scarlet streak of light, chasing after Chen Erxiang.

Given the reputation of the withered soul, if he were to provide the "Yin Blood Nourishing Longevity Book," Chen Xuan would have no doubt that he would turn around and leave immediately.

They even joined forces with Xuanyang Mountain to ambush and kill him.

Now that the blood beads are being offered as compensation, and with the Yin Blood Longevity Book providing support, there's no need to worry about the withered soul nearing its end of life, nor will it hold back the cultivators of Xuan Yang Mountain.

'The Beast Demon Master has many schemes.'

The clan hoped to be hunted down, yet could still devise the best solution in the shortest amount of time.

Fang Yi shook his head almost imperceptibly; this time, the Beast Demon Master had guessed wrong.

He genuinely wanted Bi Yanzi to escape.

The secret place where the Chen family attracts the essence and blood of humans and demons is only fifty miles away from the South City, but that sword-wielding magic weapon is truly ferocious.
Everything is for the sake of Chiyin taking another step forward.

Fang Yi's divine sense stirred again, and on the Three Lives Stone in his soul, the Corpse God Child with white hair was gradually dimming.

With the blessing of his past life's divine sense, he controlled his spiritual cultivation, steadily reaching the seventh level of Core Formation, neither more nor less.

'Crimson Yin!' Fang Yi's divine sense shifted, and the Ghost Axe Puppet Technique incantation flickered in his sleeve.

Chi Yin reached out and took the spirit silk, sensing the blood droplets glowing red within the smooth fabric, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Wow!"

"Fellow Daoists, this path is blocked!" Chi Yin held the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner and waved it. As a magic weapon refined with the Netherworld White Bone Banner, it originally evolved into the two paths of withering and flourishing.

Now, manifesting the accumulated ghosts and demons is as easy as turning one's hand.

On the delicate human skin banner, a one-armed ghostly figure grotesquely exuded a fierce aura, slowly dragging the gray-feathered eagle into the withered and flourishing small cave.

In a flash, Fang Yi roared, "Outrageous!"
Xiao Qi!

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. In the sea of ​​lotuses, one by one, the blue lotuses withered and transformed into a small area of ​​Dharma, merging into the vast yellow sand.

He joined forces with Qi Jie, their magical domains overlapping, the power of the Azure Wood Spirit and the vitality merging together, the power of the Earth and Wood Spirit converging, and the Azure Lotus Magic Domain and the Yellow Sand Magic Domain blending seamlessly together.

"A combined attack method?"

Chi Yin's expression hardened slightly, a gloomy corpse aura emanated from him, and ghostly wails sounded like complaints, filled with chilling hatred, which also revealed the power of the Netherworld.

"boom!"

The two major domains intertwined and clashed fiercely. The blue lotuses bloomed, but after being eroded by the Yin Corpse Qi, they withered and died one by one.

Then, the spiritual energy of the Earth element gathered and drew upon the earth's energy, causing the withered lotus seeds to sprout new branches and leaves, and bloom again.

With a half-smile, Chi Yin swept across the brutal battlefield of humans and demons, then reached out and unleashed hundreds of chains from the Yin Banner, fixing the Qinghuang Dharma Domain in place.

"Heh heh heh, fellow Daoists, my lifespan is nearing its end. I have been entrusted by someone to stop only one third-tier demon king."

"In that case, let's not make things difficult for this old man."

Master Hu Lei's face was gloomy. The Crimson Fire Serpent was severely injured, and the Azure Cloud Crane and the Subdued Wave Jade Elephant were no longer able to hold him back.

Jade Pearl Immortal, who was fighting the Golden-Eyed Ape King, had reduced the power of his long silk magic weapon, which moved like a venomous snake, by three-tenths.

She felt fortunate. "Fortunately, this Corpse Path cultivator stirred things up, otherwise Bi Yanzi, this Fire Path Golden Core cultivator, would have been surrounded and killed by Xuan Yang Mountain."

"Buzz!" A jade talisman in the long sleeve emitted a stream of light, transforming into a crystal-clear spiritual light, which shot out silently.

Jade Pearl True Man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, already considering contacting Bi Yanzi.

Given the centuries-long feud between Biyue Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain, how could they not lend a hand now that a Golden Core cultivator of the Fire Dao has emerged?

A crimson light shot down from the sky, and before the human and demon races could prepare, a powerful voice echoed.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Hu Lei, your junior brother is here to help!" Amidst the blazing flames, Xu Qingshe, clad in a crimson robe of a hundred flames and wearing a crown of divine fire, held the Heaven and Earth Furnace in his hands.

A seven-foot-long fire serpent, a winged flaming crow, and a blazing rhinoceros-armored spirit beast condensed from golden flames pounced on the crimson fire serpent and Luo Yu.

"Brother Hu Lei, I'll handle the demons here!" Xu Qingshe smiled, his black shawl swaying, his aura pure and refined.

"Xu Qingshe?" Master Hu Lei looked astonished. He never expected that there would be a Xuan Yang Mountain disciple who had formed a core in Su Du Mountain.
He scanned the area with his divine sense, sensing Xu Qingshe's vigorous aura and the quality of his pills.

'Fire Dao True Pill. You're not bad!' "Junior Brother Xu, I'll leave this place to you!" True Man Hu Lei didn't hesitate at all; Xuan Yang had been planning this all along.

Fang Yi and Qi Jie joined forces to entangle the corpse cultivator at the third level of Core Formation, preventing him from escaping.

Now that Xu Qingshe can entangle Fubo Yuxiang and Qingxiao Yunhe, all he needs to do is deal with the half-crippled Crimson Fire Serpent.
"Hmm? What does Wen Rui mean by this?" Master Hu Lei looked puzzled as he watched Wen Rui wave his sleeves, suppressing the golden-armored lion.

A skeletal demon god, its aura fierce and menacing, its large skeletal hand wreathed in gray spiritual light, lunged toward the crimson fire serpent.

"The sect's affairs are of utmost importance. Although the Crimson Fire Serpent is very valuable, we will give it to Wen Rui!"

A thunderous roar resounded, and the Thunder God's escape technique was extremely fast. He chased after Chen Erxiang and Chen Xuan, who had turned into black dots on the horizon.

No matter what, the Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator must die!
"Wen Rui, what do you mean by this!" Jade Pearl Immortal slapped her slender hand, and the towering blue waves collided with the Golden-Eyed Ape King's palm. The demonic energy surged and the water collapsed.

Her eyes were gloomy as she watched Wen Rui stop the Crimson Fire Serpent, her face showing anger.

The White Bone Sect received enormous benefits and made promises to suppress Xuan Yang Mountain. Now, for the sake of the severely injured Crimson Fire Serpent...

You turned your back on me so easily?
'Wen Rui, don't blame me for being ruthless if you act this way!'

Jade Pearl Immortal, with her graceful figure, slammed down the Azure Water Pearl in her hand, her eyes revealing a look of urgency.

That's a Fire Dao Golden Core!
A Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator with a deep-seated grudge against Xuan Yang Mountain, and a fierce struggle for interests!

Even if the Azure Water Pavilion were to train the other cultivators, there were concerns that the two sides might reconcile under the prestige of Xuan Yang Mountain.

Biyue Pavilion had already suffered a loss once. With Tian Quezi in charge, Xuan Yang Mountain was impenetrable and had no flaws whatsoever.

Now, an opportunity has fallen from the heavens, and a Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator has appeared. Is he really going to be surrounded and killed by Jiu Han, Hu Lei, and Yan Youtai?!
"Old turtledove, why should I explain my actions to you?" Wen Rui said with disdain.

The Azure Water Pavilion promised two sets of third-tier demon beast skeletons, and he has already obtained one. The remaining one is not comparable to the severely injured Crimson Fire Serpent.

not to mention
There's also the ability to transmit sound through the Yin Bone!

Wen Rui glanced at the cultivators entangled with the Azure and Yellow Law Domains, their corpse energy overflowing and gray mist churning.

He murmured in his mind.

The underground market within the Fengling Immortal City was wiped out, and the reason was quite surprising.
Collecting blood essence and resentful spirits from the underworld, then transforming from life to death, cultivating the path of the corpse, and rebuilding one's cultivation by shattering one's core.
Brother Yin Gu, you have such great determination and such great fortune.
A withered soul?

This is clearly the Yin Bone of a fake True Immortal from my White Bone Sect!

Wen Rui recalled Chi Yin's telepathic message, and greed surged within him. Without hesitation, he betrayed the Biyue Pavilion alliance.

A thousand years ago, the only place in Dayun with a Nascent Soul True Monarch in charge was Qingmu Palace, even though it was just a place to suppress demons.

That would be enough to allow him to go even further.
Just how many clues do Bi Yanzi and the Beast Ghost True Man hold that make Yin Gu relentlessly pursue them?

He even risked his life to personally mediate the balance between the human and demon races.

As a fellow cultivator of the demonic path, Wen Rui naturally knew just how great the benefits must be for a fellow disciple to risk his life.

His gaze swept across the Dharma Domain in the sky.

Yin Gu has offended both the human and demon factions here, and he is not afraid of not getting any benefits in return.

Within the realm of law, the corpse energy, the demonic power of the Earth element, and the vitality of plants collided fiercely.

In the eyes of cultivators like Yu Zhu and Jiu Qu Zhenren, Fang Yi, who should have been engaged in a life-or-death struggle and whose vital energy was greatly depleted, was...
His expression was solemn, and his fingertips moved in various hand gestures.

The power of withering and flourishing at his fingertips condensed, transforming into azure silk threads that shot out and entered the acupoints around Chi Yin's body, helping him refine the Blood Pearl of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"Red Yin, refine the blood bead with all your might and extract the purest blood essence!"
The Core Formation cultivators and third-tier demon kings of both the human and demon races were entangled with each other and unable to break free.

"The Beast Demon and the Azure Flame Child are no match for Hu Lei, Jiu Han, or the people on Yan Youtai."

"Hiss!" Chi Yin opened its mouth and lower jaws, its sharp corpse teeth piercing into the Blood Bead of Ten Thousand Beasts. With a sucking sound, the Blood Bead of Ten Thousand Beasts visibly shrank.

His cultivation was only a hair's breadth away from the middle level of the third rank. After abandoning the chaotic blood energy, the power of the Crimson Yin Refining Blood Bead continued to rise.

"boom!"

The crimson yin energy surged, as if it had broken through a bottleneck and was about to rush towards the middle grade of the third rank.

"not the right time yet!"

Fang Yi's five fingers glowed with a ghostly light as he struck down with his palm, unleashing three magical restrictions: Lock, Seal, and Fix. These restrictions firmly sealed off Chi Yin, who was about to break through to the middle-grade third rank.

"It hurts!" Chi Yin looked at Fang Yi with watery eyes and a childish voice rang out.

"Master is wicked!"
"Red Yin Yin. Pain."

"If we try to break through to the middle grade of the third rank now, we might only achieve a fraction of the breakthrough in the Crimson Yin Divine Beast, and we'll have to wait a moment longer."
Everything is ready, except for the last of the three villains of the Chen family being forced out.
Without absolute certainty, if you fail to advance to the middle tier of the third level, all your previous hard work will be for naught, and you will find it difficult to make any further progress within sixty years.”

Fang Yi stood on a blue lotus, hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the wind.

He stroked the glossy fur of the silver-white beast in his arms, occasionally manipulating his magic to create explosive sounds and stir up waves of spiritual energy.

"disease!"

A phantom image of a large Chinese toon tree, half withered and yellow, and half with lush branches and leaves, its energy verdant, slowly emerges, with tender ancient vines entwined around its roots.

The [Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing] was pushed to its limit, and its magical power surged and flowed through its meridians. Above the golden elixir in the dantian, three ancient and simple talismans turned slowly like a Dharma wheel.

Fang Yi's gaze was deep as he sensed the aura of the three True Persons from Xuan Yang Mountain, surrounding a blazing and pure aura.

"Soon."

"The clan hopes to be surrounded and killed. Chen Yuhua, can you bear it and not show yourself in that forbidden area?"

Once you show up, you'll have no say in anything.

A quarter of an hour later.

"boom!"

A surging spiritual tide, accompanied by a series of explosive sounds, came from afar.

In the ancient city, neither the human nor the demon cultivators who were fighting were slightly taken aback.

Jade Pearl Immortal's movements faltered slightly, then she let out a charming laugh, her apricot-yellow gauze skirt fluttering in the wind.

'Great Master?'

Or are they high-ranking figures at the level of leaders of various sects?

Xuan Yang Mountain has really messed up!

The Azure Rock Domain and the Yin Corpse Domain separated in an instant.

The red-faced man wearing the Nuo mask chuckled and transformed into a gray streak of light, disappearing into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, if you continue to pester me, I have no idea what fate awaits Hu Lei, Jiu Han, and Yan Youtai!"

"not good!"

Fang Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he hesitated.

A few breaths later, Qi Jie activated his demonic power, transforming it into a jade-colored escape light that enveloped him and fled south of the ancient city.

Fifty miles south of the ancient city, in a desolate stone forest, vegetation is sparse.

Chen Yuhua wore a gentleman's hat, had a mustache, and was dressed in a scholar's robe, with jingling ornaments at her waist.

The broken tip of the Netherfire Sword, wreathed in eerie light, locked its killing intent on Jiu Han, Hu Lei, and Yan Youtai.

"You choose not to take the path to heaven, but instead choose to walk into hell."

Since you're here, leave your lives behind. The Netherfire Sword needs a sacrificial offering to be repaired.

Yan Youtai's face was deathly pale, the protective seal on his robe was torn, and the dark cloud map in his hand was ripped in two.

"With a cultivation level of the sixth stage of Core Formation and a sect-protecting treasure, even if the treasure is damaged, he is already as powerful as the sect leaders of the various sects in the Great Cloud Realm."
"The number one figure in the Great Cloud Cultivation World."

"This is tricky!"

Nine Cold Immortal's face was gloomy. A sword mark pierced through the Xuanbing Shield in front of him, leaving behind faint glowing firelight.

The Thousand-Pound Hammer was surrounded by lightning, and the Thunder-Calling Immortal's eyes were solemn.

Chen Yuhua was already highly skilled in cultivation, and the Netherfire Sword she wielded was a pure weapon of slaughter.

If the Netherfire Sword hadn't been damaged and the treasure seal hadn't been broken, preventing the seventh treasure seal from being generated, he would have already escaped with Jiu Han and Yan Youtai.

After a moment's hesitation, he glanced at Chen Erxiang, who was lying limply on the auspicious cloud, barely breathing.

"Only three breaths away."
"What a pity! We were just three breaths away from sending Bi Yanzi on his way!"

He and Master Jiuhan exchanged a glance, both seeing the ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

"Junior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Jiu Han and I are holding Chen Yuhua back. You quickly send Bi Yanzi on his way!"

Yan Youtai nodded slightly, and immediately the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate shone brightly with a silvery spiritual light.

Now that things have come to this, it's no longer a matter for him to back down simply because he wants to.

If the Fire Dao Golden Elixir attracts the attention of the Fire Worship Cult, the consequences will be dire!
The Nine-Wood Azure Dragon Staff transformed into a majestic, tall, and imposing azure dragon covered in millstone-sized scales.

Azure dragon extends its claws!

"Die!" Yan Youtai's eyes were ruthless, filled with murderous intent. In his soul, the sacrificial voices of the ancestors of Tianwujue echoed. The remaining black hair at his temples was visibly withered and yellow.

He was already burning his life essence and blood, showing no mercy, and his azure dragon claws fell.

"Don't even think about it!" Chen Yuhua frowned slightly, gripped the Netherfire Sword tightly, and with a flickering ghostly light, slashed down.

"Zheng!"

"clang!"

The sword beam descended, but was blocked by two massive hammers wrapped in lightning, which emitted a burst of purple light.

"Crack!"

A fine sword mark appeared on the Thousand-Pound Hammer. Master Hu Lei's internal organs trembled, his meridians ached terribly, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat.

True Immortal Jiuhan dared not delay. His natal treasure, the Ice Soul Sword, transformed into a swimming fish and slashed towards Chen Yuhua's head.

A yellow flag was raised, and the illusory shadows of mountains stood guard over all directions.

Chen Yuhua's eyes grew cold; she didn't want to delay any longer.

He swept his palm across the sword, causing it to glow with a scarlet blood-red light, and its sinister and fierce cold light intensified by three points.

"I had no intention of offending Xuan Yang Mountain, but given your aggressive attitude, don't blame me."

"Zheng!"

The Netherfire Sword was about to strike when Chen Yuhua's consciousness was shaken, and her expression changed drastically.

His eyes gleamed brightly as he peered through the magical barriers and saw a cultivator shrouded in gray mist stepping into the blood spring beneath the desolate stone forest.

"who!"

Ignoring the need to kill Jiu Han and Hu Lei, Chen Yuhua waved her sleeves, unleashing a streak of light that swept towards Chen Erxiang.

The Blood Spring is crucial for the complete repair of the Netherfire Sword. If we miss this opportunity, when will we ever encounter such abundant flesh and blood as the Great Beast Tide?

"Ah!"

A cyan aura swept across the outline, and lotus blossoms bloomed.

A figure appeared beside Chen Erxiang. Fang Yi's eyes were cold, and his five fingers glowed with a blue light.

"die!"

(End of this chapter)