Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 105 Fallen Immortal?

Ahead, a group of disciples were setting fire to the mountain.

Some people sacrificed golden gourds, and some sacrificed mountains and rivers. The golden light intertwined with the fierce fire to burn the stick insects clean.

The stick insect was also very angry and furious.

They are like pouring gasoline, burning themselves clean.

However, a large number of "insect spirits" followed, and those pale corpses formed a vast ocean. If viewed from above, they looked like a swarm of termites.

Mo Ruo from the Seven Zen Temple recited scriptures, and when those "insect spirits" heard this, they were stunned, as if they were in a trance.

Then Miao Yufeng took a deep breath, and with a sound of "ah", the corpses were shocked to death.

In the end, Feng Qi of the Taoist sect knocked one to death with a stick, and together with many disciples, harvested vigorously, and the efficiency was not slow.

Everyone tried their best to suppress the situation. Fortunately, by gathering together, the power of the magic weapon was greatly increased, so there were only occasional casualties.

"Miss Yufeng's ghostly whistle is truly well-deserved." Someone praised her.

Miao Yufeng took a sip of spiritual juice to moisten her throat and sneered: "What's the use? You're just working for those bastards."

Someone was silent for a moment, "This can't continue like this. Why don't we kill those two evil cultivators, Zhao Hao first?"

He is so mean, I get annoyed just looking at him."

"I agree."

"Me too."

"I'm so angry."

Mo Ruo from Qichanyuan pondered for a moment, "Miss Yufeng, you have fought with Zhao Hao, do you know the details? If we take action, we can make a decision."

Miao Yufeng recalled, “In the fight that night, I actually wasn’t too defensive, and I was defeated by him just by one move.

He suffered from my attack of Ghost Whispering Sound, which is not a good thing to think about, and his strength should not be much stronger than mine."

Feng Qi looked at her bandaged face and realized, "It must be very uncomfortable, otherwise I wouldn't have beaten you so badly."

Miao Yufeng was furious, "That's not what I meant!"

Everyone was reminded, and when they looked at her face, they suddenly understood.

Zhao Hao must have felt very uncomfortable at that time.

Another person said: "Don't underestimate it. We wanted to kill him recently, but we saw him holding a monster in one hand and crushed it to death."

So I suspect that he is a physical practitioner, and we have to guard against this."

Feng Qi also added, "I fought against Zhao Hao and found that he seemed to have something like a 'domain'. Everyone is from the sect, so they should know what a 'domain' is, right?"

Everyone nodded, they all came from the powerful families of Qianzong Alliance, so they naturally knew it.

Feng Qi said: "His method is a bit strange and difficult to guard against, but it doesn't hurt to hit someone. If we kill him together, it shouldn't be difficult.

That’s all he has, so there’s no need to worry.”

Everyone nodded, their eyes flashing fiercely.

No matter whether there are "domain" methods or physical cultivation, the ghosts and screams cannot be suppressed.

With so many tricks, he is indeed an extraordinary person, and his ranking is not low even if he is placed on the heavenly list.

If he wasn't an evil cultivator, he could be considered a genius.

But as an evil cultivator, if he can survive to this day, if word spreads, it will bring shame to the Thousand Sect Alliance!

Must be killed!

"It's just that there is another person beside him. Zhao Hao is only at the peak of his foundation building cultivation. That Yang Fei's cultivation is even higher than him, so be careful."

"Yes, I'm afraid that Yang Fei is the one we need to focus on. The evil cultivator's strength level is different from ours, so we must be cautious."

"And the monsters summoned by the natives are very strange, so they need to be the most careful."

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes froze.

Another person said: "That doesn't matter, I don't know where Miss Qingsi has gone, we can wait for her to come back.

The Suzaku tribe has always been secretive in their methods. I heard that they have special methods to suppress evil creatures, and Miss Qingsi probably has them.

If she steps in to take charge, nothing will go wrong."

Everyone's eyes lit up, Li Qingsi was not around for a while, how could they forget her?

The details are basically figured out, it’s stable!

…

But at this time.

Suddenly, a female disciple's scream came, which was heartbreaking.

"What's wrong?" All the disciples suddenly became nervous.

Looking in the direction, I felt even colder all over.

I saw a female disciple's stomach swelled rapidly, bursting through the buttons of her clothes, and something seemed to be squirming inside her body, making a creepy rustling sound.

Then a hissing sound was heard, the internal organs flowed out, and a group of black stick insects appeared. They looked very immature and trembling, but when exposed to the air, they quickly turned dark brown.

The female disciple lay on the ground struggling in pain, and soon died, but the stick insects were like a nest of spiders, running in all directions with the corpse as the center, becoming part of the black swarm of stick insects.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts and the hairs on their hair stood on end.

What happened?

However, everything is not over yet.

crackle.

The corpse of the female disciple began to undergo changes. Her wrists and ankle joints became enlarged, and the skin all over her body cracked and turned pale.

Everyone is familiar with this scene. Within a few moments, it turned into a pale corpse.

The corpse stood up, but couldn't stand firmly and soon fell down.

However, no one dared to help.

"Junior sister!"

Some disciples cried out in pain and ran over.

However, as soon as he approached, he covered his abdomen and squatted down in pain, and his stomach began to swell.

The same horrific scene was playing out in front of me.

Terror is spreading.

In the blink of an eye, five or six disciples appeared strange. Stick insects burst open their abdomens and came out. Their limb joints also swelled, turning into monster corpses.

"Back up!" someone roared.

Without any warning, several disciples died silently and invisible.

Such a strange way of death made everyone terrified.

Someone was more astute. The second senior brother of Qichanyuan looked solemn. He looked around and suddenly said: "Forty feet in front, twenty-six feet in the east.

There's something there, don't get close."

Everyone looked around and saw a corpse in the forest of swarms of stick insects.

This man looked strangely dressed, sitting against a rock, with a glazed helmet on his head. The transparent glazed glass was broken and in tatters.

And he was wearing a suit of iron armor, but it was already rusty and badly damaged.

The corpse stared straight ahead, its dark eyes very scary.

Fallen immortal?

The disciples of Qian Zongmeng are all well-informed people, and their style is like that of fallen immortals.

Mo Ruo of Qichanyuan said slowly: "Have you noticed that within fifty or sixty feet of him, once you get close, you will encounter unknown things and strange things will happen."

Everyone was reminded, and when they saw it, it was true.

The five or six dead disciples were distributed in a circular pattern, all at about the same distance from the corpse.

There was a crash, and everyone retreated as if they had seen a ghost, as if they were avoiding the god of plague.

If you get too close, you will die. What kind of method is this?

As far as they know, the only thing that can have this effect is "domain".

That is a method only available to those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm. Within the "domain", there will be some rules, and the caster can use the "domain" to kill people with a thought.

But this is a dead man.

Suddenly, the corpse moved.

Its neck made a clicking sound, and it slowly turned as if it hadn't been twisted for hundreds of years.

He looked at a disciple with empty and dull eyes.

The male disciple suddenly held his stomach and exclaimed.

Many eyes looked at him and quickly avoided him.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

The male disciple said: "My stomach hurts and I want to poop."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the senior brother said: "It's okay, don't be surprised."

"oh."

As soon as he finished speaking, the male disciple suddenly started retching, and some filth spurted out of his mouth, followed by broken internal organs.

His skin began to crack, his pores oozed blood, and his skin turned white. He soon turned into a corpse, slowly crawling towards the sitting corpse of the "Fallen Immortal".

Like a dog, he squatted beside the corpse of the "Fallen Immortal" and waited quietly.

The elegant bird is silent.

"No, don't look at him!" someone trembled.

Suddenly, some people turned their backs, and some simply covered their eyes.

Within a hundred feet, no one dares to approach.

Some people are very clever.

Miao Yufeng immediately thought of the unforgettable person, "Quick, call Zhao Hao over!"

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(End of chapter)