"Seniors, there's no need for further words. Let's kill Wu Chou first!"

Zi Ling finally got a word in.

"Hmph~"

"When elders are speaking, who gives you, a junior, the right to interrupt?"

Sect Leader Sun let out a cold snort, and with a burst of spiritual energy, a wave of air surged forth.

The faces of Zi Ling and the other Foundation Establishment cultivators darkened, and they uncontrollably retreated.

Zhang Feng casually erected a protective shield, stopping the group from moving.

"My little beauty, Zi Ling, it's been so many years! You've grown so much!"

"It's just a pity that you lack the strength. No matter how meticulous your plans are, they will all be in vain."

"However, your mindset is perfectly suited for my Extreme Yin Island."

"How about it? How about considering becoming my concubine?"

Zhang Feng's topic was diverted, and Wu Chou brought up Zi Ling's topic again.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but wonder if Wu Chou's delaying tactics were buying Ji Yin time to perform his possession technique.

"OK!"

Zi Ling's response surprised all the cultivators present.

"As long as you kill the Ancestor of Extreme Yin, plus all the Extreme Yin Island cultivators who acted recklessly on Kui Xing Island that day."

"I'll stay with you."

Zi Ling remained calm, as if the intimidation from Sect Leader Sun and the teasing from Wu Chou had no effect on her.

"Sigh... If you don't want to, fine, but why bother..."

Wu Chou was momentarily speechless.

"Hahaha~"

This scene drew laughter from those around them.

"Old man, since you don't want to come out, I, the sect leader, will force you to show yourself!"

After laughing wildly, Sect Leader Sun shouted and suddenly closed in.

Four Core Formation cultivators from the Hidden Fiend Sect suddenly appeared around Wu Chou, and the four of them worked together to form an array.

The magic array that trapped Zhao Zheng was used on Wu Chou again.

"Watch me refine you!"

With a shout, Sect Leader Sun began to form hand seals.

Under the influence of spiritual energy, the strange rock above Scorpion Island, shaped like a scorpion's tail, turned red with its "barbs" and began to accumulate energy.

"not good!"

Wu Chou, whose body was immobile, was terrified. A huge surge of spiritual energy emanated from above his head, making him tremble with fear.

His fists clenched tightly, and Wu Chou grew increasingly fierce.

The anchor-shaped magic weapon was unleashed, instantly tearing through the magic array and flying out, leaving a crack.

Seeing this, the four Core Formation cultivators dared not relax. They activated their blood-red spiritual power and instantly repaired the gap in the magic array, sealing off the passage through which Wu Chou had escaped.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, Wu Chou gritted his teeth, controlled his magic weapon to turn around, and attacked the magic array again.

boom!

At this moment, the "scorpion tail" controlled by Sect Master Sun had finished charging up, and a blood-red spiritual energy several feet wide suddenly slammed down.

"what!"

Unable to move, Wu Chou cried out in pain after being hit, and with renewed determination, cracks appeared all over the surface of the anchor-shaped magic weapon.

Bang!

A violent explosion rang out, and Wu Chou coughed up blood as he escaped. The other four were thrown several meters away by the blast wave.

"Die!"

The two short blades were combined into a long halberd. Sect Leader Sun, holding the halberd, caught up and stabbed Wu Chou into his body, pinning him to a stone pillar.

"Uncle-Master, don't be too happy yet, I haven't lost!"

Wu Chou's expression was ferocious, his face began to blur and distort, appearing somewhat insane and cruel.

A moment later, a thin, ugly old man with squinting eyes appeared on the spot.

This is the Extreme Yin Old Demon. Zhang Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

Judging from its aura, it was no different from a Nascent Soul cultivator, but the strength of the body possessing Wu Chou was only around the peak of the late Core Formation stage, far from the suffocatingly powerful feeling of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Zhang Feng's gaze sharpened. It seemed that the rumors from the Star Palace were indeed true. Ji Yin was seriously injured, and even using the Possession Technique took so much time.

Even after successfully executing it, the strength displayed was still at the peak of the late Core Formation stage.

But Zhang Feng still didn't want to fight him, so he turned to look at Zi Ling, wanting to urge her to use the Wooden Dragon Stele.

On the other side, Ji Yin had successfully performed the possession technique.

"My good disciple!"

As soon as Ji Yin finished speaking, a "sizzle" sound rang out, and a ball of pitch-black fire floated in his palm.

"What?! Heavenly Corpse Fire! You actually mastered such a demonic art!"

The possession technique of extreme yin was within Master Sun's expectations, but the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire was beyond his expectations.

Whoosh! Black flames shot out!

Without pausing, Sect Leader Sun instantly released several layers of protection in front of him, then turned and fled as a streak of red light.

Boom boom boom!

Several shields were shattered by the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire as easily as paper. But that wasn't the end of it. The fireball didn't go out; instead, it chased after Sect Master Sun.

Whoosh!

Two more balls of black flame shot out from Ji Yin's hand, transforming into two streaks of black light that rushed towards the cultivators present.

Boo!

The cultivators struck by the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire were instantly reduced to ashes, leaving not even their storage bags behind.

The cultivators present were utterly astonished.

What powerful demonic fire! It's incredibly fast and extremely powerful.

Looking down at the burning Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire, Zhang Feng secretly flicked his fingers, and a wisp of extremely cold spiritual power flew out from his fingertips.

Boo!

The burning demonic fire was extinguished abruptly upon encountering this extremely cold spiritual energy, and the surrounding land was frozen solid.

The ice marrow inside the Langshui Xuanyu Sword is useful; it can suppress the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire!

Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, as if he had been pricked by several silver needles.

Zhang Feng looked up and saw a pair of eyes several meters wide, radiating black demonic energy!

This is divine sense suppression!

They've been targeted by the Yin!

Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat, his spiritual energy surged, and his soul power and divine sense increased together.

The Soul-Stabilizing Technique was unleashed, and the demonic energy in the black eyes momentarily froze.

Several terrifying spikes, each about ten feet in size, coalesced and suddenly pierced towards those black eyes.

Boom! Divine consciousness exploded.

Zhang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and turned around to see Ji Yin staring at him from a distance.

"This is bad! The Extreme Yin Demon cannot be defeated by force! Sect Master Zi Ling, use the Wooden Dragon Tablet to retreat immediately!"

Zhang Feng first transmitted his voice to Zi Ling, then summoned three Langshui Xuanyu swords that floated in front of him, and the Seven Star Silver Screen that floated in front of his chest.

Zhang Feng looked wary.

How could a single small experiment have drawn the attention of this extremely yin old demon?

No, that's not right. It's Wu Chou's memories that made him target me. The high-level spirit stone mine originated from Ji Yin.

Could he be like Wu Chou, thinking he's mined a vein of spirit stones?

What kind of development is this? The process was all wrong, but the result was all right!

Zhang Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Hahaha! You old man, you've finally deigned to show yourself."

"The news from Xinggong was indeed correct; old man, you really are seriously injured!"

"The clone's aura hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Hahaha, it's truly heaven's help! Destroying this clone of yours will surely implicate your true body."

"It will make your already severely injured body even worse."

"Given this, how much longer can you sustain your already limited lifespan?"

"Once you die, Extreme Yin Island will be mine!"

Sect Leader Sun escaped the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire unharmed and returned to the Extreme Yin, his expression solemn yet tinged with joy.

Ji Yin's gaze shifted from Zhang Feng to Sect Leader Sun.

"Heh, my good disciple, do you really dare to fight your master?"

"After centuries of defection, it seems you've forgotten my methods!"

"Haha, it's alright, let me help you recall it again."

Ji Yin laughed heartily, stretched out his palms, and two balls of demonic fire blazed up.

Chant!

A piercing demonic sound suddenly rang out, its ripples spreading outwards like sharp blades piercing the ears.

Zhang Feng frowned and raised a shield to block the sound waves.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators who were nearby, under the influence of the demonic sound, couldn't help but cover their heads with their hands and struggle in pain.

"Haha, I'm in a good mood today after disciplining my disciple."

"Once you surrender three parts of your primordial spirit to this forbidden divine tablet, you will forever submit to the Extreme Yin Island!"

"Then you can leave safely!"

The extremely sinister and ruthless voice resounded throughout Scorpion Island, causing all the cultivators to become frightened and fall silent for a moment.

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