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

Chapter 756 Re-battle on Yunhe Island (Bonus Chapter at the Beginning of the Month, Please Vote!)

"An old friend?"
Only when you truly condense your Corpse Core and advance to the Corpse King realm will you be qualified to befriend me!

With a flick of his fingertip, Qing Sui unleashed a magic seal. In interactions between demonic cultivators, cultivation level was the only factor that mattered.

Although the White Bone Sect possesses a secret manual for transforming into a Corpse King, the method is extremely dangerous. Having been passed down for nine hundred years, almost no cultivator has ever mastered it.

"Zheng!"

The Yin Soul White Bone Sword emitted a sword light, slicing through a shrill arc to sever the Yin Corpse's giant handprint.

Then the sword light grew even colder, slashing towards Fang Yi's young head.

"It seems you are still unwilling to give up."

With a wave of his sleeve, Fang Yi caused the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner to flutter, and a hazy aura surged from its surface.

Within the small, flourishing cave, the earth's energy flows, intertwining with the precious seal within the banner.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual light of the Yin Corpse crisscrossed, and in an instant, it evolved into a domain of magic. Yin spirits howled and vengeful ghosts wailed, entangled with the Yin Spirit White Bone Sword.

"A Myriad Souls Banner of magical artifact level?"

Qing Sui's eyes widened in astonishment. With a flick of his fingers, he unleashed a pale sword light from the Yin Soul White Bone Sword.

"call out!"

"Pfft!"

A gap was opened in the Ghostly Realm, and the Ghostly Bone Sword emerged with lightning speed, disappearing into the air like a swimming fish.

Master Qing Sui's expression was solemn. He stared intently at the dark banner surrounded by yin energy, feeling extremely apprehensive.

"Junior Brother Yin Gu, you have great skills!"

"A natal treasure of the level of the Myriad Souls Banner has not been seen even within the sect for three hundred years."

"Fellow Daoist Qing Sui, am I now qualified to communicate with you?" Fang Yi asked calmly, his mind as still as water.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Bone is certainly qualified to refine the Myriad Soul Banner."

Qing Sui's eyes grew increasingly wary.

Soul banner-type magical artifacts are easy to refine, with ten, one hundred, one thousand, and ten thousand souls possible.
By continuously accumulating the cultivator's soul, its power can be continuously increased until it overcomes the tribulation and evolves into a treasure restriction.

However, the more cultivators killed, the more dangerous the backlash becomes.

The cultivation world of Da Yun is vast, but in the eyes of various sects, the subordinate rogue cultivators are also the cornerstone of their power.

The death of one or two, or even a dozen or twenty, is not a big deal.

But what if nearly ten thousand people are killed or injured?

This will surely alarm the leaders of all sects and prompt them to take action!

Qing Sui knew that if he dared to refine the Myriad Soul Banner, he would surely die from the backlash of the various sects before Bao Cheng could complete it.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qing Sui has verified my qualifications..."

"Then it's my turn to test your skills, fellow Daoist, and see if you're qualified to join forces with me."

With a wave of his sleeve, Fang Yi caused the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner to flutter, its surface shrouded in eerie ghostly energy, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Imperial Decree: Soul-Slaying Needle!"

"not good!"

Qing Sui's expression changed slightly, his hair stood on end, and he said in disbelief.

"It even has a third-tier Ghost King as its main soul! Where did Yin Bone get this opportunity?!"

"Jie! Jie! Jie!"

The pink and black mist churned, the remnant soul of the Crimson Beauty had a face as white as powder, twisted blue-gray blood vessels, and tangled black hair, and the cries of a child constantly emanated from her body.

The pure Yin energy gathered in Chi Yan Ji Tan's mouth and condensed into a long, dark green needle.

"fall!"

Fang Yi unleashed a series of spells with his fingertips, while Chi Yan Ji gave a sinister smile, continuously shooting out long, eerie green needles that gleamed with a cold light from her mouth.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

With the generous assistance of the cultivators from Qingkong Cliff, Chi Yanji's soul body merged with the essence of many souls, and she has once again entered the third tier.

The power of the Azure Marrow surged into the White Bone Relic Pagoda like a tidal wave.

One after another, skeletal demons, some with one arm, some without a head, and some with a severed hand, appeared on the stupa and simultaneously cast spells.

"Buzz!"

The White Bone Relic Pagoda trembled violently, pushed to its limit, with layers of ripples hanging down from its seven stories, protecting the blue marrow.

But he felt no sense of security whatsoever when faced with the Soul-Slaying Needles that were attacking him.

The Myriad Souls Banner is difficult to refine, but once completed, it possesses astonishing power!

The Soul-Slaying Needles continued to fall, piercing through layer upon layer of ripples, while Qing Sui clenched his fist and pounded his chest.

A mouthful of fragrant essence blood fell onto the white bone stupa.

Nourished by the essence of blood, the stupa shone with a pale, precious light, and the drooping ripples curled up the soul-slaying needles like tentacles.

But he felt no joy whatsoever.

As a True Person of the White Bone Sect, Qing Sui knew better than anyone how powerful a Ten Thousand Souls Banner with a third-tier Ghost King could be.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, this is a misunderstanding!"
"We come from the same school, how could Qing Sui harbor ill intentions?"

"Misunderstand?
Do you believe this yourself, fellow Daoist?

Fang Yi chuckled lightly, his face showing disdain.

To help such a faithless demonic cultivator, the first step is to completely subdue him and let him know how terrible the consequences of resistance will be.

Demonic cultivators fear power but do not cherish virtue.

If Qing Sui is made aware that there is room for resistance, he will continue to harbor ulterior motives and inevitably hinder his plans, which will be detrimental to his schemes against Yan Youtai.

"Imperial Decree: Three Netherworld Soul-Slaying Needles!"

As Fang Yi cast a spell seal, the gloomy ghost realm expanded, and the Crimson Beauty screamed mournfully.

Two swollen, fleshy growths appeared on her long, slender neck, surrounded by an eerie aura.

In the blink of an eye, the tumor shattered and transformed into two heads.

One had striking, sword-like eyebrows and a handsome appearance; the other had white hair and looked like an old man in his eighties.

The three heads laughed in unison, their divine soul power converging and transforming into eerie green god-slaying needles that shot out.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The God-Slaying Needle, its power doubled, flashed with a ghostly green light, easily piercing through layers of ripples and striking the main body of the White Bone Relic Pagoda.

Accompanied by the sound of gold and jade clashing, tiny pinholes were punched into the stupa containing the white bones, dimming its precious light.

"Brother Yin Gu, I am convinced!"
"Brother Dao, please have mercy! This is my only defensive treasure!"

"Ah."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep and unfathomable. Qing Sui wasn't afraid; rather, he was heartbroken that the White Bone Relic Pagoda's foundation had been damaged. With a wave of his sleeve, the Crimson Beauty's three heads accelerated their absorption of divine souls, causing the power of the God-Slaying Needles that shot out to increase several times over.

"Junior Brother Qing Sui, it's been a long time since we last met. We should have a proper spar."

Ten breaths later, the spiritual light of the White Bone Relic Pagoda dimmed, the illusory image of the demon god had long since dissipated, and a crack appeared on the pagoda's body.

Fang Yi waved the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner in his hand, and amidst the pain and fear in Qing Sui's eyes, he put away Chi Yan Ji.

Know when to stop; too much is as bad as too little.

If the White Bone Relic Pagoda is truly severely damaged, then there's no need to discuss joining forces with the Azure Marrow anymore.

This demonic cultivator will undoubtedly be constantly thinking of retaliating.

But what if the stupa containing the white bones is completely undamaged?

Provoking others without paying a price will only earn you the contempt of this demonic cultivator.

The nuances of this matter are subtle, and only Fang Yi, this seasoned old devil, can grasp them clearly.

With a wave of his sleeve, the lingering aura of corpses and demons transformed into two lotus platforms.

Fang Yi, of course, wouldn't give way, and took the lead in sitting on the sixth-grade corpse lotus, saying without joy or sorrow:

"Junior Brother Qing Sui, please sit down!"

Master Qing Sui sighed inwardly that his skills were inferior to others, and then took a step forward and sat on the Yin Qi Lotus Platform.

"Senior Brother Yin Gu is truly skilled; I am ashamed of my own inferiority. From now on, Senior Brother will be in charge of the cooperation with Biyue Pavilion."

Demonic cultivators are ruthless, and many are twisted in their minds.

However, if they encounter someone with higher cultivation, their physique far surpasses that of righteous cultivators, and they have no shame whatsoever.

"Yunhe Island is besieged by Yan Youtai, so Biyue Pavilion will definitely seek outside help."

I heard that Junior Brother Qing Sui once appeared at Qing Kong Cliff. He should have received a letter of appeal from Yu Fengzi of Bi Shui Pavilion by now.”

"Senior brother's insight is spot on." Qing Sui took out a jade talisman surrounded by azure water light from his sleeve, and the sound of the tide echoed.

Fang Yi's gaze was intense as he spoke softly.

"Seventy percent!"
Of the spiritual items from Biyue Pavilion, I own 70%. I wonder if Junior Brother Qing Sui has any other opinions?

Qing Sui gritted his teeth, feeling dissatisfied.

But seeing the cracks on the stupa containing the white bones, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

If you're not as skilled as others, you have to give up the benefits you've already gained.

He murmured to himself.

Fortunately, the sect leader's decree disrupted the overall situation of Xuan Yang Mountain, causing Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Pavilion to fall into a quagmire.

There will be additional rewards from the sect after the matter is accomplished.

It's quite interesting, actually. I thought it was to help Xuan Yang Mountain, but unexpectedly, a ruthless character named Qing Yangzi appeared, and now he's become a hindrance to Yan Youtai.

Fang Yi's gaze swept over Qing Sui, and he was fully aware of what Qing Sui was thinking.

"Then I'll trouble you, junior brother, to lead the way and have a good chat with the two masters from Yunhe Island."
"I was not mistaken. According to the decree of the sect's master, Junior Brother Qing Sui also has the responsibility of maintaining the balance of power between Xuan Yang and Bai Gu."

Qing Suizi's face stiffened, and he said helplessly, "Senior Brother Yin Gu, please come with me."

Half an hour later.

Beside Yunhe Island, the moonlight, like water, poured down.

Yu Fengzi carried a tortoise shell on his back, held six tortoise beads in his hands, and stared intently at the two streaks of light that descended one after the other.

He smiled as he watched Qing Sui obediently fall half a step behind Fang Yi.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Qing Sui."

May I ask who this fellow Daoist is?

"I am Yin Gu, greetings, fellow Daoist!" Fang Yi bowed respectfully, smiling warmly.

'Yin bone?'

Yu Fengzi's mind raced as he recalled the familiar name.

In an instant, a human figure appeared in his soul.

The Yin Bone cultivator, a pseudo-Dan cultivator, had fought against the True Dan Master Jiu Han of Xuan Yang Mountain, who had recently formed his core.

After being defeated by Jiu Han, he managed to escape with his life and disappeared without a trace.

'Is a fake elixir advancing to the level of a real elixir?'
And this dense corpse aura... Is this Yin Bone Old Monster practicing the Corpse Dao Forbidden Technique of the White Bone Sect?
So good!

With two more real people, protecting Bai Yangze won't be a problem.

Yu Fengzi wore a smile and behaved with composure.

"I have met Fellow Daoist Yin Gu. I would be grateful if you could lend a helping hand and prevent the cultivators of Yunhe Island from suffering the pain of losing their families and lives."

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "That depends on whether you are sincere enough, fellow Daoist?"

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured that the sincerity of my Azure Water Pavilion will surely satisfy you both."

Yu Fengzi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

At present, the safety of Yunhe Island is the top priority. No matter what the price is, it is better than Yunhe Island being captured by Yan Youtai.

He felt helpless.

No one could have predicted that Qingkong Cliff would be guarded by Yu Hongzi and the Four-Winged Feathered Serpent. They couldn't even last a day against Fang Yi!
Half an hour later.

Yunhe Island is located a thousand miles away, on an island surrounded by ancient trees.

The twelve array flags fluttered, and the magical restrictions flowed, forming two temporary cave dwellings.

As the invisible light descended, Fang Yi, sensing the unparalleled magical restrictions and the Jade Lotus Guard puppet clad in painted skin, nodded slightly.

"Everything is ready; all is awaiting Yan Youtai's intervention."

Two days later.

As the sun rose, its light cascaded like a waterfall, and the Heavenly Law Bright Cloud Tower appeared on the horizon.

In the blink of an eye, they were less than a mile from Yunhe Island.

"We will surely conquer Yunhe Island today!"

On the ornately decorated pavilion, Yan Youtai stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze intense.

Above the clouds.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and a camera mirror reflected the scenery of Yunhe Island.

He murmured softly, "It's begun."

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