Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 54 The Death of Xie Yali

In the mountains and forests to the east of Taipei.

Xie Yali was covered in filth, her white gauze dress was tattered, and she no longer had the unfathomable demeanor she had at the True Immortal Temple.

At this moment, dark green herbs were applied to the wounds on his face, chest, abdomen, and arms.

She was extremely weak. Looking at the little girl standing beside her, she recognized her as Huang Huotu's daughter, Huang Meimei. Dressed in sportswear, her face expressionless, she said, "There are still three human demons left. You must kill them before your body dies, otherwise your physical body will disintegrate, and the path to immortality will be lost..."

Xie Yali was severely injured by Li Xuan's reckless attack. She doubted whether she could survive for three days. Exhausted, she stared at Huang Meimei and said, "Sister... Senior Brother, now that you have become an immortal, why not help me kill the demon? After you ascend to immortality, we, as fellow disciples, can continue our predestined relationship and share the joys of the Heavenly Palace."

Huang Meimei's body seemed somewhat illusory; leaves fell from the sky and passed right through her body—it was all a projection…

She gently stroked Xie Yali's blood-stained face with her small hand and said, "Junior brother, the path to immortality is fraught with difficulties. If I could help you, why would I let you suffer in this life? To slay the demon, you must take the initiative yourself... If I were to intervene, it would disrupt the balance of Yin and Yang and sever your path to immortality."

Xie Yali saw a squirrel run over, holding a black and green pill.

She knew it was her sister's doing. She leaned in and swallowed it whole. Her wounds itched all over, and she felt an inexhaustible surge of strength. Somewhat surprised, she asked, "I'm alright?"

Huang Meimei said, "This is the essence of the plants and trees in the mountains. If you take it, it will deplete all your future life force. In two days, your life will be exhausted and you will die immediately. You must hurry... I will attract Huang Huotu back."

The blade of Yellow Fire Earth is indispensable!

……

On the plane from the island nation to the Taiwan island, Tsai Ching-fang sat in her chair, her eyes somewhat vacant, holding Huang Mei-mei's hand without moving.

A flight attendant noticed something was off about her and came over to ask, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Cai Qingfang slowly raised her head and glanced at her, saying, "I have low blood sugar and just want to rest. Please don't disturb me..."

The flight attendant, realizing she was being rude, stopped talking and turned to leave.

Huang Meimei gently tapped Cai Qingfang's fingers with her left hand and smiled, "Mom, you're tired, go to sleep for a while."

Cai Qingfang tilted her head and really fell asleep.

As the plane took off, Huang Meimei pulled back the sunshade of the small window and looked at the island airport that was gradually shrinking. The coldness in her eyes was almost tangible.

Those who obstruct the immortals?
You'd better behave yourself...

……

In a Taipei church, inside the auditorium, a priest lies in the confessional, covered in blood. His abdomen has been cut open and stitched up, and a talisman is drawn on it.

Xie Yali stood to the side, his hands stained with blood, holding a five-inch-long steel needle, coldly watching the corpse.

In ancient times, Christianity was a branch of Nestorian Christianity. Although the pastor's name was in English, it did not prevent him from being implicated in Nestorianism and dying...

On Thursdays, few people usually come to the confessional. By the time of Sunday worship, Xie Yali has already passed away, so it doesn't matter if there's a huge commotion here.

She pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket.

The above records the names of four people: Liao Zhenfu, Qiu Miaofang, the pastor, and Chen Liangwang.

The information was collected by his two good disciples, Huang Yifeng and Lin Daosheng, before their deaths. Unfortunately, they died before they could collect the name of the last "non-believer in ghosts and gods".

However, Xie Yali didn't care.

She discovered that there are too many atheists in this day and age.

This kind of thing would seem absurd in ancient times, because in folk customs, regardless of whether the weather was good or bad, or whether there were natural disasters or man-made calamities, from peddlers to prime ministers and emperors, everyone needed to prepare livestock and fruits to offer as sacrifices to heaven! They all believed in ghosts and gods.

She sneered. The era a thousand years later was truly chaotic. Even cultivators were being humiliated by demons who dared to use the banner of "justice" to come and insult them!

Xie Yali looked up at the statue in the center of the church and said hoarsely, "There is so much suffering in the world, how can God possibly care? The only way to escape suffering is to become an immortal or a god..."

……

Ten minutes ago, on a mountain in Taipei.

Li Xuan placed a square table on a flat ground, covered with a yellow cloth with black trim. As usual, there were shrines to the three emperors and one marshal, writing brush, ink, paper, inkstone, incense burner, yellow talisman, cinnabar ink, peach wood sword, and scarecrow.

He chanted incantations such as "Changing the brush, paper, water, and ink."

First, they worshipped the Three Emperors and One Marshal, then the gods of all directions. They wrote down what they saw at the True Immortal Temple on a long yellow paper with a brush, and then proposed to kill Xie Yali and capture his soul to send to Fengdu.

The process is quite lengthy.

Even though he was very fast, it still took him half an hour.

After doing all that, he picked up the straw figure, poured a small bowl of bloody water from the table onto it, chanted a spell, and then put it back on the table. The straw figure actually stood up!
The blood was from the clothes I wore last night.

Li Xuan took out a steel needle and heated it back and forth over the candle flame, then suddenly stabbed it into the scarecrow's abdomen, piercing through it and protruding from behind...

The steel needles, blessed by the incantation just now, are like branding irons that can damage the soul, but their effectiveness is limited and must be used as soon as possible.

Dozens of kilometers north of the mountain, in a dimly lit alley, Xie Yali was brutally beating a man with a steel rod.

This person is Chen Liangwang, whose name is derived from the character "旺" in the name of a demon. He is unfilial to his parents and forced them to commit suicide. He deserves to be sent to the Heart-Scraping Prison!

Xie Yali took the elixir and became incredibly strong; with each blow he struck...

All of this left Chen Liangwang's flesh and blood shattered. He initially tried to resist a few blows, but as his hand bones broke, he went from screaming in agony to falling silent in just over thirty seconds...

Seeing that Chen Liangwang was dead, Xie Yali dragged him into a dark corner, took out a curved short knife, tore open his shirt, and plunged the sharp blade into his chest!
She suddenly felt cold all over, and faint chanting could be heard in her ears.

That's the sound of the young man chanting incantations last night...

Damn!

Where!
Xie Yali felt that she had so many tribulations on her path to immortality. The young man she had never met before seemed to be her father's killer, following her like a shadow and refusing to let her go.

The sound of incantations.

Is it a curse?
Ignoring Chen Liangwang, Xie Yali tore the strips of cloth wrapped around his severed hand with his mouth, threw away the dagger, and let the blood flow from the severed hand. He used the wound as a pen tip to rub on the cement ground, drawing an ancient rune with each breath.

She sat upright in the middle, chanting incantations.

A chilling wind rose from the corner, dust filled the air, and a sense of impending doom enveloped everything!
Xie Yali's eyes turned bloodshot, and he slammed his head against the ground, roaring like a wild beast: "Grandmaster, lend your disciple a hand!"

boom!
She stood up straight, looking down at her abdomen where the skin was sunken, as if an invisible sharp cone was about to pierce through it...

Grandmaster!
elder sister!

Help me block it...

Curses are reciprocal; once they stop, the curse will immediately backfire on the caster!
Blood welled up in her eyes as she stared intently at her abdomen. The next second, a 20-centimeter hole appeared in her abdomen, running from front to back, with blood and body parts spilling out!
Xie Yali couldn't breathe and subconsciously looked south: "You...you..."

(End of this chapter)