This humble Taoist priest, Qianhe, begins his quest for immortality by slaying demons and monsters.

Chapter 65 The Demon Sect's Base is Destroyed, and the Location of its Headquarters is Revealed

The moment the Immortal of Longevity's natal Silver Armor Corpse King appeared, he looked at the Silver Armor Corpse of the Demon Sect's Deacon, who was also at the Silver Armor Corpse King level.

At this moment... the silver-armored corpse king had been severely injured by True Person Qian Yuan, and the desire in the eyes of True Person Chang Sheng's natal silver-armored corpse king could not be hidden no matter what.

"Hahaha, go ahead, whether you can become the Golden Armored Corpse King depends on your luck!"

Upon receiving its master's command, the natal silver-armored corpse immediately flew to the silver-armored corpse being fed by the heavily injured demon sect deacon.

There are no extra steps, just a simple bite!
In an instant, the heavily wounded silver-armored corpse began to tremble uncontrollably, and the entire cave hall could feel the tremor.

Unfortunately, the outcome was already predetermined.

After the severely injured silver-armored corpse was drained into a shriveled silver corpse, the Silver-Armored Corpse King of the Immortal of Longevity seemed not to be satisfied, and looked with a deep gaze at the jumping zombies and even the bronze-armored zombies.

Like a whale swallowing its prey, a terrifying aura of death was exhaled from the mouth of the immortal immortal's natal corpse. The silvery-white aura swept over, and the group of jumping, copper-armored zombies all leaked their own aura of death. In just a few minutes, they withered up.

After swallowing the silvery-white corpse energy, which carried a full amount of zombie essence, the silver light on his body began to gradually turn golden!

"Hahaha, I'm about to succeed!"

The Golden Armored Corpse King is coming soon…

The Immortal Changsheng was extremely excited. Zhong Bai, who was watching this scene from the side, was a little stunned. He probably understood why the Immortal Changsheng did not allow him to continue killing these jumping zombies.

Looking at the demon-slaying panel in front of him, Zhong Bai smiled.

[Slay 6 early-game jumping zombies to gain 2400 Demon Extermination Points]

Current Demon Extermination Points: 2400

Just as Zhong Bai was feeling happy, the Immortal of Longevity had already retrieved his natal Silver Armor Corpse King.

He looked at the White Dragon Master who had been waiting and said, "Junior Brother White Dragon, it's up to you to reap the rewards now."

"Haha, Senior Brother Changsheng is absolutely right!"

After saying that, the Hundred Ghosts Banner reappeared in Bailong Zhenren's palm. This time, Bailong Zhenren directly summoned the Hundred Ghosts Banner, which instantly transformed into several meters in size and fluttered in the wind in the void. Wisps of black smoke swept down, and the living souls of all the demonic disciples who had just been killed were thus vividly extracted.

When dozens of living souls entered the Hundred Ghosts Banner, True Man Bailong was overjoyed.

With a wave of his hand, the Hundred Ghosts Banner returned to his palm. With a satisfied expression, Master Bailong looked at Lin Fengjiao and her apprentice, who were quietly watching everything from the side.

"Senior Brother Lin, it seems that this time I will not be able to gain anything."

Upon hearing this, Lin Junmen's expression became somewhat unnatural. "Junior brother is joking. What senior brother wants is at their Demonic Sect headquarters. Such a location naturally cannot attract senior brother's attention."

Despite saying this, Lin Junmen's divine sense swept over the corpses of all the demonic sect disciples.

Immediately afterwards, with a clench of his hand, Lin Junmen seized some of the more valuable items from these corpses and held them in his palm.

"However, I, as the master, don't need these things, but Feng Jiao does..."

He handed the items in his hand to Lin Fengjiao, who was standing to the side. Although they were just some gold and silver or relatively ordinary magical artifact materials, they were just right for Lin Fengjiao.

Zhong Bai doesn't need these things, so there's nothing to regret.

After they had finished looting everything, the group looked at the demonic sect steward who was on the verge of death deep inside the cave.

This was only because Master Qian Yuan was just playing around; otherwise, he would have been captured long ago.

"Senior Brother Qian Yuan has finished too, let's go check on him..."

After saying this, Lin Junmen lifted his leg and walked towards the location of Qian Yuan Zhenren.

Several people followed.

Soon, the crowd surrounded the demonic sect deacon whose limbs had been dismembered.

"Oh my, Senior Brother Qian Yuan really went all out. Will this old bastard not be able to withstand the soul search and just kick the bucket?"

Master Changsheng chuckled and teased, while Master Bailong chimed in, "That's not necessarily the case. He was, after all, a mid-Foundation Establishment stage evil cultivator. Senior Brother Qianyuan only broke his limbs and sealed his true essence. He wouldn't have died during the soul search."

However... at his level, successfully searching his soul would be quite difficult, for fear that the Corpse Refining Demon Heavenly Sect headquarters might have planted a taboo in his soul.

That would be the most troublesome thing...

The smile on Bailong Zhenren's face gradually disappeared, because after his soul continued to delve deeper into the other's soul, he keenly discovered that there was indeed a taboo.

"so troublesome!"

Master Bailong became serious; the taboos of the soul are not so easily violated.

If one can search a soul, one can also prevent one's soul from being searched, and planting a taboo on the soul is the most ideal method.

If the taboo of the soul is touched, the taboo will instantly obliterate the soul.

Therefore, even the White Dragon Immortal, who was proficient in the Dao of the Soul, dared not be careless.

"It's alright, Junior Brother Bailong, feel free to use your supernatural powers. However, you must prioritize your own safety and avoid damaging your soul."

Master Qian Yuan's reminder put Master Bai Long somewhat at ease; indeed, it was very important.

"Haha, Senior Brother Qian Yuan, don't worry, I'm not a reckless person!"

"Let's interrogate him first. If the old guy is willing to cooperate, it will save us some trouble."

As he spoke, Master Qian Yuan stared intently at the Demonic Sect steward lying on the ground in front of him.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Upon hearing the question, the demonic sect steward gave a bitter smile, but then his face immediately lit up with arrogance.

"I am Hei Quan, the eighth deacon of the Corpse Refining Demon Heavenly Sect. Hehe, I know what you want to ask, but unfortunately I would rather die than reveal the Holy Sect's information."

"Qian Yuan, you brat, this time you're destined to only trace your tracks back to me. Once the Holy Sect regains its former glory, what will your Maoshan sect amount to!"

The Black Spring Elder continued his taunts, and before Qian Yuan Zhenren could speak, Zhong Bai stomped on his shoulder. How terrifying was the force of ten thousand jin?
In just a moment, the other person's bones shattered, and they suffered excruciating pain.

"Old man, how dare you disrespect my master? This is just an appetizer."

"Dying is easy, but it's a bit difficult for you beasts to die. Telling you will give you a quick death; enduring it is pointless."

Zhong Bai moved swiftly, and the murderous intent in his eyes caught Qian Yuan Zhenren completely off guard.

It's clear that Zhong Bai has experienced a lot since he came down the mountain.

"Tsk tsk, Junior Nephew Qianhe is just like you, Senior Brother, decisive in killing!"

"Who says otherwise? Nephew Qianhe is so sensible. Sigh, even I, your junior brother, am envious. Junior Brother Bailong, we can only watch as Senior Brother Qianyuan enjoys a life of luxury in the future!"

The Immortal of Longevity and the Immortal of White Dragon worked in unison, and the crowd completely disregarded the Old Man of Black Spring.

Unwilling to talk about it? It's just that searching for souls is a bit more difficult...

The old man from the Black Spring, whose bones had been broken by being trampled, glared angrily at Zhong Bai. If looks could kill, he would have wanted to devour Zhong Bai alive.

However, he was soon affected by Zhong Bai's aura.

"Such a young Qi Refining Level 6 cultivator... Heh, I should have killed you immediately!"

Old Man Kurozumi felt some regret, but his thoughts were nothing but fantasy.

With Qian Yuan Zhenren around, how could Zhong Bai do as he wished?
"Old man, are you having second thoughts?"
I am only twenty years old now, and I am currently at the sixth level of Qi Refining. In the future, I will become a Foundation Establishment True Person.

Disciples of your Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect had better avoid encountering this humble Taoist...

Otherwise, this humble Taoist priest would absolutely not show mercy and would certainly exterminate them all!

Zhong Bai continued to provoke the Black Spring Elder, and watching the old man's incompetent barking made Zhong Bai feel relaxed and comfortable.

"Alright, disciple, this kind of person is unlikely to confess voluntarily. It would be more appropriate to have your Uncle Bailong search his soul."

"Understood, Master!"

Zhong Bai stepped back, handing the stage over to Bai Long Zhenren.

Master Bailong stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Old Man Heiquan's head with his palm.

"Soul Devouring Technique, Devour!"

In an instant, the soul of the Black Spring Elder was gradually pulled into the palm of the White Dragon True Man and flowed into the Hundred Ghosts Banner.

Touching the taboo of the soul could very well annihilate the Black Spring Elder's soul, so True Man White Dragon could only choose a more conservative approach: to devour the Black Spring Elder's soul. As for how much he could devour and how much of his memories he could extract, that was up to fate.

Finally, when the Black Spring Elder's gaze became unfocused, even though the White Dragon True Man was very careful, he still inevitably touched upon the spiritual taboo in the Black Spring Elder's mind.

With a deafening boom, the Black Spring Elder's entire soul shattered and vanished.

Bai Long Zhenren also turned pale and took a few steps back.

"There's still no way to completely avoid it... but we've devoured quite a few souls. Whether we can get information about the Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect depends on fate!"

Master Bailong quickly began refining the fragments of Old Man Heiquan's soul. Time passed slowly, and at this moment, both Master Qianyuan and Zhong Bailin Fengjiao waited quietly.

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Beimang Mountain.

Deep within the Tongtian Cliff lies the headquarters of the Corpse Refining Demon Heavenly Sect.

Deep within the palace, a stench of death permeated the air. In the very center of the palace, a bronze coffin slowly opened, and a withered body emerged from its coffin.

Below, an old man in a black robe rushed in.

Upon entering the hall, he knelt on one knee and said, "Sect Master, Heihe's life tablet is broken!"

The old man in black robes who gave the report was somewhat trembling with fear; heaven knows how much pressure he was under as he faced his own sect leader.

"Black River... Ghost Wolf Mountain, the only ones capable of killing it are the Taoist priests from Maoshan."

Before Heihe left, I remember telling him not to provoke Maoshan!
Now...this has happened again.

The sect leader of the Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect felt a headache coming on. With a sect elder dead, what if the forbidden soul barrier they had planted hadn't held up? And if the sect headquarters' location was exposed, who knew if their Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect would once again be targeted by the righteous sects, just like hundreds of years ago?

But if we move now without knowing the situation, we will have to abandon the sect's foundation built up over hundreds of years.

Beiman Mountain was a treasure trove for refining corpses that they had finally found, so they faced some difficulties in making a decision.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, now..."

With a furrowed brow, the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect shook his head and said, "Have your men keep an eye on other Daoist sects. If any other Daoist sects make any unusual moves, report it immediately!"

"Yes, Sect Master, I understand!"

The old man in black robes left quickly, leaving only the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Demon Heaven Sect, who lingered there, unwilling to lie back in the coffin.

"After hiding for hundreds of years, is the righteous path still unwilling to give up?"
"Hehe, let's see whose methods are stronger!"

With a loud bang, the coffin sealed shut, and the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

As if nothing had ever happened, the eerie aura of death swept over everything, making everything seem unreal.

And in Ghost Wolf Mountain.

After Bai Long Zhenren finished refining all the soul fragments, his expression became somewhat awkward.

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