Shrouding the Heavens: One proof, eternal proof, starting from Earth to prove the Dao.

Chapter 104 Yin-Yang Death Curse Imprisons the Holy Body, Great Sun True Fire Refines the Dao Foundation

The moment the Yin-Yang Death Curse erupted, Ye Fan felt as if he had been dragged into an infernal hell.

The Yama Palace appeared before my eyes, and the phantoms of the eighteen levels of hell pressed down layer upon layer.

Countless vengeful ghosts and vengeful spirits rushed in from all directions, trying to tear him apart, devour him, and obliterate him.

Those things are not illusions; they are real, existing curses.

The death curse obtained by the Yin-Yang Master through self-sacrifice, at the cost of his entire cultivation and life at the peak of the second level of the Immortal Platform, is enough to kill any cultivator of the same level, or even a king.

"Ye Fan!"

Ji Haoyue's expression changed drastically, and she took a step forward to rescue him.

But the power of that death curse was too domineering, forming an absolute death domain that outsiders could not approach at all.

As soon as Ji Haoyue approached, she was repelled by an extremely cold force, and large patches of deathly gray marks even appeared on her arm.

"Don't come any closer!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and growled.

His body is being eroded.

The power of the Death Curse, like countless venomous snakes, burrowed into his body through his pores, devouring his blood and qi, corroding his meridians, and polluting his sea of ​​suffering.

That kind of pain wasn't physical, but rather a tearing apart from the depths of the soul.

Ji Haoyue temporarily stepped aside, ready to make another move at any time.

"Ye Fan!"

Pang Bo's eyes turned red with anxiety.

He raised his fist and was about to rush over, trying to rescue Ye Fan.

"Don't move."

Ye Chen reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

"Big brother?"

Pang Bo was taken aback.

Ye Chen, who was originally communicating with the Azure Emperor's murderous intent, has already appeared at the Eternal Dragon's Lair.

"Let him handle it himself."

Ye Chen glanced at the Yin-Yang Death Curse Domain.

He could break the curse, but although it was dangerous, it wasn't enough to kill Ye Fan.

More importantly, Ye Fan has mastered so many imperial secret techniques, and he can decipher them himself.

Perhaps this is a good opportunity for Ye Fan to hone his Dao foundation.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged.

His entire body was enveloped in gray-black cursed power, and the light seemed to have a life of its own, constantly drilling into his body, especially targeting Ye Fan's primordial spirit.

His skin was cracking, and before the blood could flow out, it was evaporated by the power of the death curse, turning into black mist.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Fan's eyes were frighteningly calm.

He did not panic or feel fear, but immediately activated the secret techniques from the Daoist scriptures.

The celestial light of the Supreme Purity!

This is a tactic that has never been used before.

As the most fundamental scripture in the cultivation world, the "Tao Te Ching" has a copy of the "Sea of ​​Wheels" chapter almost everyone owns, but almost no one has mastered the entire book.

Moreover, the secret technique Taiqing Immortal Light in the Daoist scriptures is something even Ye Chen has never used.

This secret technique is neither an offensive method nor a purely defensive one, but rather an ultimate application of the "Tao".

A ray of purple-gold light burst forth from the depths of Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering.

That purplish-gold light was like the first ray of dawn in the sky.

The moment it appeared, the power of the Death Curse retreated frantically, like a mouse encountering a cat.

With a "hum," the ethereal light of Taiqing spread out from Ye Fan's body, forming a light domain three feet in diameter.

In an instant, purple mist filled the air, and celestial music resounded.

The cursed power that had transformed into vengeful ghosts and vengeful spirits melted away silently the moment it touched the edge of the light domain, just like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Even the cracked skin on Ye Fan's body began to slowly heal.

"The Supreme Celestial Light of the Moral Celestial Venerable".

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Duan De stared, his eyes wide with amazement.

He was knowledgeable and experienced, so he naturally knew the value of this secret technique.

"wrong."

Duan De suddenly frowned.

Although Ye Fan's Taiqing Immortal Light blocked the erosion of the Death Curse, it failed to completely erase it.

The power of those death curses seemed to possess a spirit, lingering and probing at the edge of the light domain, searching for a breakthrough.

Moreover, they are still growing.

The death curse formed by the Yin-Yang Cult Master's self-sacrifice was not a one-time event; it would continuously absorb external power, growing stronger with each passing day until it finally took Ye Fan's life after forty-nine days.

If things continue like this, Ye Fan will eventually break down.

"It just didn't work."

Ye Chen shook his head, took a step forward, and arrived at the edge of the Death Curse Domain.

He raised his hand and waved it, causing chaotic energy to spread, tearing a hole in the Death Curse Domain and stepping inside.

Within the Death Curse Domain, Ye Fan was enveloped in a purple-gold light, activating the Taiqing Immortal Light to fight against the Death Curse.

"elder brother."

When Ye Fan saw Ye Chen enter, he finally felt reassured.

Don't get distracted.

Ye Chen carefully checked Ye Fan's condition.

The Taiqing Immortal Light was indeed powerful, but Ye Fan's cultivation level was too low, a whole major realm lower than that of the Yin Yang Sect Master.

The Yin-Yang Master sacrificed himself to activate the Death Curse, essentially exchanging a life for a curse. Its power far exceeded that of normal methods, and even ordinary kings might perish.

Ye Fan was able to block it with the Taiqing Immortal Light, which is already quite good.

"Your foundation is not stable enough yet."

Ye Chen said softly.

Ye Fan opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but ultimately remained silent.

Although he cultivated quickly, he suffered far fewer hardships.

This is unlike Ye Chen, who died countless times in the life simulator. Each time he personally simulated life, he started from scratch, and his foundation was honed to be as solid as a rock.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

Ye Fan pressed for an answer.

Although he can temporarily block the death curse, he will definitely lose if the fight drags on for too long.

"Introduce the Yin-Yang Death Curse into the body, and then burn it with the Great Sun True Fire."

Ye Chen offered a solution.

In fact, he could use the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique to neutralize the Yin-Yang Death Curse right now.

Sometimes he wondered if he should cast a curse on Ye Fan again.

"The True Fire of the Great Sun?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.

That was a secret technique from the "Eastern Emperor Scripture." He had indeed learned it, but had never used it.

Because the requirements of that secret technique are too demanding. It requires the bloodline of a sacred body as a guide and the yang energy as fuel. If one is not careful, one will be burned to ashes.

"Your Holy Bloodline is the best fuel."

"The Great Sun True Fire was created by the Eastern Emperor to deal with the strange and remnant immortals. It is specifically designed to counter curses and evil forces."

"No matter how strong the Yin-Yang Master's death curse is, it cannot surpass the power of the eerie, remnant immortal."

Ye Chen learned all this information from the Western Emperor.

The Eastern Emperor created the "Eastern Emperor Scripture" by comprehending the ancient Sun Scripture and combining it with the bloodline of the Holy Body.

Even the Great Accomplishment Holy Body in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land is now cultivating this Emperor Scripture.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

He began to practice the methods in the "Eastern Emperor Scripture," and the blood in his sacred body boiled, with golden blood energy soaring into the sky.

"Bomb" 6

Golden flames ignited on Ye Fan's body.

The flames were incredibly hot, and the intense heat they emitted even distorted the void itself.

Legend has it that the Eastern Emperor once used this flame to burn away the strange and remnant immortals.

Golden flames burst forth from Ye Fan's body, and wherever they passed, the power of the death curse dissipated wildly.

Those vengeful ghosts and vengeful spirits didn't even have time to scream before they were burned to nothingness.

The gray-black Death Curse Domain began to collapse, and the Netherworld Palace and the Purgatory Phantom were all reduced to nothing.

"The True Fire of the Great Sun?"

"This kid has even learned the Eastern Emperor's most secret technique?"

Duan De subconsciously took two steps back, afraid of being affected by the golden flames.

As a tomb enthusiast, he had seen too many descriptions of Donghuang fighting two strange and broken immortals, among which the most frequently mentioned was the Great Sun True Fire.

"ah""

The Yin-Yang Cult Leader let out his final, agonizing scream.

His soul had dissipated, but a final vestige of obsession remained in the death curse, a desire to see Ye Fan die in agony.

Now, even this last shred of obsession has been burned away by the Great Sun True Fire.

At this point, the Yin-Yang Death Curse completely dissipated.