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

Chapter 774 A Moment of Conflict, Fire-Attribute Spiritual Object
"Oh!"

The Azure Dragon Staff, transformed into an Azure Flood Dragon, trembled with scales and extended a claw to meet the ghostly claw.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The dragon's claws shattered, and the green dragon was forced back to its original form, transforming into an ancient wooden crutch.

The hideous demonic claws also exploded, turning into eerie, yin energy.

"The power of this Myriad Souls Banner is unfathomable, like a bottomless dark sea. How can its power grow so rapidly?"

The ripples from the eight-sided pure crown on Yan Youtai's head cleansed his soul and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.

He looked at the Netherworld Banner surrounded by Yin energy, feeling apprehensive, and immediately spoke a warning.

"Yin Gu, are you going to interfere in my affairs?"

You know perfectly well the relationship between Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Pavilion, so why act this way?

"It is better to resolve enmity than to perpetuate it; Master Yan values ​​harmony above all else."

The grayish yin energy beneath Fang Yi's feet transformed into a sixth-grade corpse lotus, and he said with a half-smile.

Beneath his boots, the corpse lotus blossomed with a dark, jade-like radiance. In his hand, the precious banner had a white bone shaft and a human skin cover, its swaying aura concealed yet not released.

Qing Sui lagged half a step behind, serving him from the side, keeping her eyes down and not daring to say a word.

Miao Yun, draped in a rainbow-colored robe and with her black hair flying, slowly landed beside the Corpse Lotus after slaying the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate with her crescent-shaped blade, expressing her gratitude:
"Thank you for your help, Brother Yin Gu!"

Yan Youtai is considered top-tier among mid-stage Core Formation cultivators and is by no means an easy opponent.

Seeing that the third-tier gray tiger and Xiao Yan were working together in perfect harmony, and gradually gaining the upper hand with the help of the formation.

Her thoughts raced, and without hesitation, she made a vow against her inner demons, promising:

"What Brother Yin Gu said before, Miao Yun Dai Ge will agree to."

Master Yu Yuan possesses a piece of Fire Paulownia Wood Heart, ranked as a high-grade third-tier material. He will present it to you immediately upon conquering Baiyangze.

Fang Yi glanced at Miao Yun meaningfully, but did not expose her little scheme. A verbal agreement was the least effective thing.

As for the oath of inner demons, how useful is it to a True Person who has not yet condensed the Golden Core?

His gaze fell upon Yan Youtai.

"Master Yan, the Firewood is related to my cultivation. I would be grateful if you could grant my request."

"To be outnumbered two to one, even with your current cultivation level, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to withstand it."

"A high-grade, third-tier Firewood?"
It certainly has a big appetite; it seems that cultivating the third-tier inheritance, the Blood Nourishing Drought Demon Book, is extremely costly.

No wonder that in the past thousand years, no cultivator from the White Bone Sect has ever been heard of successfully cultivating this lineage.

Yan Youtai's eyes were filled with a chilling killing intent, and his body was surrounded by a murderous aura.

"However, Yin Bone, with your mere early-stage Core Formation cultivation, did you swallow the heart of a Savage Bear or eat the gall of a Demon Leopard?"
Such arrogance! Daring to use me as a raft!

Yan Youtai knew very well that Qingkong Cliff and Bishui Pavilion were facing off against Yunhui Zhenren.

Changsun Jie secretly sent word that Yun Huizi had used the Nether Spring Pearl, causing Fang Yi considerable injury.

Even to appease the cultivators in the cliff and his disciples, Xiao Changce had to step in.

This is a rare opportunity.

In the battle within the Xuan Yang Mountain Gate, Fang Yi emerged victorious.

Although he intended to use this opportunity to force Xiao Yan to refine a magical artifact, Fang Yi ultimately seized the opportunity and rose to prominence.

Even with such a great opportunity as the Jianyang Secret Realm, Chi Meizi intends to make Fang Yi the master.

Things are completely different now.

All that is needed is to kill Miaoyun and suppress the backlash from Biyue Pavilion, which would immediately make a great contribution to Xuanyang Mountain.

After the opening of the Dayun Jianyang Secret Realm, with the protection of the Great Master of Tianji Peak, Chi Meizi no longer paid attention to Fang Yi.

Furthermore, there are superior-grade magic treasures.
Yan Youtai glanced discreetly at Xiao Yan's hand; the Blood Bodhi Branch was entirely verdant.

Slender branches sway in the wind among the willows, exuding a refreshing vitality.

Compared to a few years ago, its energy has greatly improved, and it is not far from becoming a high-grade magic weapon.

With the help of the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, how can Fang Yi, who has lost the support of his sect, compete with him for the opportunity?

That is where the Great Dao can be expected, and the realm of the Great True Person is within reach.

'First, I'll slay Miao Yun; then I'll eliminate Fang Yi. This is my ultimate principle.'

And those obstructing the way, we'll kill them all.

"Wow!"

Yan Youtai's turbulent thoughts subsided, his eyes turning cold and ruthless. He had decided to kill.

His Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams robe rustled loudly, and the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate transformed into a large silver sun, with the trigrams constantly changing.

"Just a Corpse Daoist Master?"

"The White Bone Sect's [Blood Nourishing Drought Demon Book] and [Cold Bone Drought Demon Book] have been passed down for thousands of years, but the inheritance is incomplete."

Even if one could cultivate it successfully, how could it compare to the millennia-old heritage of my Xuan Yang Mountain?

"Yin Gu, I will give you my last three breaths."

retreat?

Still no refund!

Yan Youtai's white hair flew wildly, making him look like a god or demon, and his soaring aura rose into the sky.

"Master Yan is joking," Fang Yi chuckled, his robes fluttering in the wind. "With the Great Dao before us, who would retreat?"

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Three breaths pass in the blink of an eye.

"Yin Bone, you do have some Daoist heart, but you're not leaving?"

Yan Youtai's aura surged another three points, activating the Heavenly Law Bright Cloud Tower. He then drew a seven-foot-long sword formed from the Golden Law Book from the tower.

"Don't go?"

"Then there's no need to return it!"

"Imperial Decree: Execute the spirit at dawn!"

"Zheng!"

The golden sword hummed softly as the seven-foot-long blade slashed down.

"Heh, I haven't made a move in a long time. Master Yan, don't disappoint me."

Fang Yi's youthful face held a thoughtful smile.

Their purpose in coming here was not merely to prevent Yan Youtai from defeating the Biyue Pavilion and making it too powerful to be controlled.

The most important thing is to figure out the foundation of Yan Youtai's breakthrough to the mid-stage of Core Formation.

In order to make his cultivation path smoother, Fang Yi wanted to completely destroy this troublesome stumbling block.

"Jie! Jie! Jie!"

The Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner was activated at full power, and black mist surged out, completely obscuring Fang Yi's figure, which then disappeared entirely.

"Hiss~
roar!!"

On the banner, the Crimson Princess slightly opened her lips, exhaling like a corpse, swallowing the continuous soul light.

"Grrrrrrrrrr."

Two fleshy growths writhed on her pale neck, and her breath was sticky and nauseating. "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

On the swan-like long neck, the skin was torn open, and foul-smelling blood gushed out, with two writhing lumps of flesh growing out.

One transformed into a white-haired old woman with wrinkles all over her face, and the other into a green-skinned boy with scarlet eyes.

"Red Yin, empower the dantian!"

Fang Yi extended his divine sense and instantly entered the Withered and Flourishing Small Cave Heaven.

Crimson blood energy swirled around the mud pit, while blue and white ice-boned datura vines grew along its edge, constantly condensing yin energy with each breath.

Chi Yin, with a youthful face, looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, holding the precious coffin and leaning comfortably against the corpse lotus.

"The Lord's decree?"

He was humming a little tune when he received Fang Yi's command. His expression turned solemn, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from his fair fingers.

"disease!"

A breath of pure Yin energy was exhaled, passing through layers of magical restrictions, and was applied to Chi Yan Ji.

"Roar!!"

The three demon princesses were in excruciating pain, their faces contorted, their resentment soaring to the heavens, and their energy surging.

"die!"

After the eerie aura of the corpse demons gathered, a green light rose from the Demon Princess's mouth, and countless fine needles shot out.

"Ding!

Ding!
"Ding ding"

The Ghostly Soul-Devouring Needle clashed with the Profound Sky Spirit-Slaying Sword, while the eerie green soul light fiercely battled against the gilded law.
Upon seeing this, Yan Youtai's brows furrowed slightly. He unleashed a magic seal, and the Xuanxiao Spirit-Slaying Sword, brimming with spiritual energy, seemed to come alive.

The gilded sword light crisscrossed, its exquisite craftsmanship easily suppressing the Soul-Devouring Needle.

He still had some strength left, so he threw out the Nine-Wood Azure Dragon Staff, which transformed into a blue ribbon that entangled Miao Yun.

Do not know why?

Compared to Miao Yun, Yan Youtai was even more wary of Yin Gu, whose figure was shrouded in black mist.

"Yan Youtai wasn't going all out earlier; he was holding back as a backup plan?"

The Crescent Moon Blade flashed with a chilling silver light, forcing back the Nine Wood Azure Dragon Staff. Miao Yun showed no joy, but a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

She had seen a True Person in the mid-stage of Core Formation before; as a disciple of Yu Yuanzi, she often received guidance in her cultivation from the Great True Person.

But Yan Youtai had such a keen understanding of weather.
She gritted her teeth and said with difficulty:
"Sect Leader level?"

"Yan Youtai, your Heavenly Secrets Dao has broken through to the third-tier upper level?"

"Heh, Miaoyun, you do have some knowledge."

Yan Youtai's gaze was sharp as a knife, and a strange phenomenon of a bronze armillary sphere materialized behind him.

The Heavenly Law Bright Cloud Tower transformed into a jade-like golden seal, which was immediately slapped down by a backhand.

"The ghosts are eerie and silent, their souls falling like rain."

Fang Yi murmured softly, like an ancient shaman performing a ritual, or like the ancient people offering food to spirits and deities.

"Imperial Decree: Soul-Tearing Claw!"

The resentment of the three demon princesses gradually subsided, and the hatred in their eyes returned to a childlike clarity.

With its clean, pale fingers extended, the resentment dissipated, and the Soul-Tearing Claw's energy solidified, its power increasing rather than decreasing.

"Oh!"

The ghostly claws, dark and sinister, descended from the Heavenly Law Bright Sky Tower, suppressing all evil.

The moment the two clashed, the earth shook and mountains trembled. The eerie and ghostly aura was continuously eroded upwards, and the gilded legal code was constantly being woven.

"boom!"

Baiyangze was breached, its bottom riddled with cracks, and scalding magma, like a merciless behemoth, devoured everything in its path.

"Not at the level of a sect leader!"
However, the Heavenly Secrets Path is not far from undergoing another half-step transformation, which is already half a step away from the third-tier superior grade.

Fang Yi verified his guess by moving his lips to transmit his voice.

'Fellow Daoist Miaoyun, retreat quickly! As long as we're alive, we can always rebuild. There's always tomorrow.'

The words fell.

Without the slightest hesitation, he continued to transmit his thoughts.

Yan Youtai wants to suppress and control.

The pressure exerted by the Biyue Pavilion must also be addressed.

Biyue Pavilion cannot afford to lose until it obtains at least a third-grade superior-quality firewood.
"kill!"

Miao Yun recalled in an instant that a master-level True Person was considered top-tier among those of the same level.

But expecting her to surrender is a pipe dream, even if Tian Quezi were here.
"Buzz!"

The crescent-shaped blade hidden in his sleeve slashed down, and a third-tier mist talisman was activated, obscuring everyone's divine senses.

"Fellow Daoists, retreat!"

Having made her decision, Miaoyun never hesitated and vanished without a trace.

"go!"

"withdraw!"

"This place is not safe to stay any longer!"

After counting the interest.

A gust of wind howled past, completely shattering the hazy five elements.

Seeing that only Xiao Yan remained, Yan Li, Xuan Zhi, and Yu Fengzi had all disappeared.

Yan Youtai sneered inwardly, then praised:

“Okay, okay!

"Uncle-Master Xiao Yan has such profound knowledge."

Xiao Yan bowed respectfully, his eyes burning with fervor.

'As long as the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch is fully refined, I can suppress Yan Youtai and Fang Yi.'

Half an hour later.

In a corner of Baiyangze, beside a secluded clam farm, several cultivators were scattered in various places.

Seeing that the Core Formation Realm cultivator was safe and sound, Miao Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air as her chest heaved, fearing that something unexpected might have happened.

Fang Yi spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Miaoyun, do not forget my Fire Paulownia Wood."

Miao Yun bit her lip lightly, realizing she had been tricked.

But her inner demon vow also left her with a backup plan.

"Brother Yin Gu, why have you gone to such lengths!"

"I've come to collect my reward: the Firewood!"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, surrounded by a chilling aura of death, sealing off all directions.

"Haha, brother, rest assured, this Palace Fire Paulownia Wood will not go back on its word," Miao Yun said.

(End of this chapter)