Chapter 181 Killing the Demon

Chapter 181 Killing the Demon

Chapter 181 Killing the Demon
The master of the Qingsuo sword was surrounded by thunder and was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. He controlled the magic sword and chased after the Yinhe Ghost Master.

Yang Xuanla is now miserable and just wants to switch with Yao Kaijiang. Although he has more people on his side, the fight is still very lively after all, with all kinds of magic weapons and spells competing with each other.

No matter what magic weapon he had, as long as it was used, it would be blown into pieces immediately if it was hit by the green rainbow. All his sinister magic spells were also restrained by the Pure Yang Sword. He had to dodge and escape repeatedly. With the strength of three washes, he was suppressed by two juniors who had never experienced the tribulation of thunder. Isn't it cowardly?

Yang Xuanla hardened his heart again and poured out all the water in the earthenware jar. The black and smelly vaginal fluid poured down like a waterfall, pouring over the two of them.

"What are you standing there for! Pour out all the ghost-raising water!"

Yang Xuanla shouted angrily at his disciples.

Although the followers of the Yinhe Ghost Cult saw that their leader was going to abandon them and were resentful, Yang Xuanla had been the man of his word for so many years and had accumulated great prestige. So after he roared like that, the demons under him cooperated obediently and poured out all the Xuanyin Youshui in their hands that was used to nourish the water ghosts.

Although the combined Xuanyin and Youshui of these people were not as much as that of Yang Xuanla alone, they were still a considerable force when gathered together. All the Youshui merged into a Yin River. The water ghosts in the Yin River roared and rushed towards the two of them. Judging from the momentum, it was comparable to the water of the Wujiang River that Wu Xuanmiao and Shen Zhaoming had just drawn together!

Although Thunder and Yang Fire can restrain Yin River, it is unwise to compete in magic power with a three-washed Golden Elixir.

"Don't worry."

Cheng Xinzhan looked at the mighty Yin River surging over and said to Zhou Qingyun again that the magic sword in Zhou Qingyun's hand was their only support against Yang Xuanla. As long as Qingsuo slowed down and Yang Xuanla could catch his breath, they could leave at any time, and the two would be in danger.

After hearing this, Zhou Qingyun ignored Yinhe and focused on flying the sword to fight the enemy. She was very smart. While fighting Yang Xuanla, she just used the green rope to drag the tail to sweep towards the hill where the Yinhe followers gathered, killing and wounding countless people. The terrified followers fled in all directions, unable to help Yang Xuanla anymore.

Cheng Xinzhan thought, and the Teng Snake that was just outside creating fog returned to him. He thought again, and the spirit of the inner water palace left his body and entered the "Taishang Tiandu Lu". Then the Teng Snake suddenly turned into fog, and the Shangqing Lu changed again, turning into a huge god. People could not see the whole appearance of this god, because the god was wrapped in Teng Snakes and was always covered by fog. People could only vaguely judge from the dress and hair accessories that it seemed to be a goddess.

Not far away, Li Chengyan and Wang Chengyi looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. Has Master Cheng's control and application of Shangqing Lu and Neijing Shen reached this level? One talisman coexists with two gods, manifesting two kinds of Dharma bodies, and blending together harmoniously. They have only seen this kind of talisman on the supreme elders in the sect.

That’s not all. Cheng Xinzhan also summoned a magic sword from the water palace. After the magic sword came out of the water, it swelled in the wind and turned into a giant sword thirty feet long, which was held in the hands of the female spirit.

The sword's body is like the ice surface of a large lake in winter, which is a clear and deep blue with ice cracks. After leaving the body, the sword body comes into contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy condenses into dewdrops that cling to the sword.

The sword guard was in the shape of two dragons snatching a pearl, and the hilt was wrapped in dark-colored shark silk with crystal shark tears stuck on the silk, like a starry sky.

There is a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish inlaid on the handle, and the fish eyes are inlaid with oriental pearls and black jade. The sword tassel is quite long, with twelve beads tied to it. The texture looks like it is carved from giant clam, and the sound of the tide can be heard when it is shaken.

This is an extremely gorgeous sword, and you can tell at first glance that it is a magic sword.

Everyone can also clearly see the name of the sword engraved on the blade of this magic sword:

"Heaven gives birth to water."

The female deity held a magic sword in her hand, stood in front of the two men, and slashed against the Yin River that was flowing in the air. The Yin River was immediately split into two halves, and all the water ghosts that were hit by the sword energy turned into nothingness.

Cheng Xinzhan cannot defeat Sanxi's magic power head-on, but he can summon gods to break the law and win based on the laws of heaven and earth.

The Lord of Taiyin governs the water palaces of the world and manages the officials of the underworld. He is in charge of pacifying the world and is bright and glorious. It is the will of heaven that can defeat these filthy water ghosts.

The Lord of Taiyin split the Yin River with one sword, shocking the whole audience again. Others might not know it, but Yao Kaijiang and Hong Changbao knew it. A few decades ago, Yang Xuanla had used this trick, but he used half of the ghost-raising water in the ghost jar to destroy a small sect in the Southern Wilderness. Water ghosts are easy to get, and you can just drown people, but it is not easy to prepare ghost-raising water. After that time, Yang Xuanla has never used this trick again.

But today, he saw that he had emptied all the water in the ghost jar, but failed to achieve any success.

"Ji Shu, how long will it take you to deal with this puppet? Come and help me save these water ghosts!"

Cheng Xinzhan shouted.

Song Jishu laughed, "Come here!"

He just chanted a spell, and the dozen or so mountain characters that had hit the bronze puppet before were activated at the same time. The shadows of mountains appeared, and immediately crushed the bronze puppet into a pile of broken iron, which fell into the mountains.

Then, Song Jishu stepped into the air, held up the talisman high, and recited the spell for saving the souls of water ghosts from the Lingbao sect's classic "Lingbao Wuliangdu Ren Shangpin Miaojing".
"The origin of the mysterious world, the original chapter of Lingbao. Sinking into the dark waves, the grievances are bound by the frost. The nine lights break the darkness, and the jade characters are auspicious. The mysterious sea opens the way, and the true qi washes away the disaster. The soul returns to the blue sky, forever free from the bondage of suffering. Free and unrestrained in the upper heaven, universal enlightenment in all directions!"

The spell was mysterious and powerful, and jade flowers appeared in the rain. The dark clouds in the sky above the Yin River were suddenly torn open, and the golden light of the sun shone in and sprinkled on the Yin River. Then, golden characters flew out from Song Jishu's talisman book one after another, forming a sky full of stars. All of these golden characters were imprinted on the forehead of the water ghost in the Yin River without any error.

Some of these ferocious water ghosts drowned in the water, and their souls were unable to leave, so they were captured by the devil; some were innocent living people who were drowned by the devil alive, and their souls were raised into water ghosts. But now, as the spell of salvation sounded, the ferocious looks on the faces of these water ghosts slowly disappeared, and they returned to calm. These water ghosts flew out of the Yin River and flew above the clouds, turning into a piece of spiritual light, and finally being freed.

"Zhao Ming!"

Cheng Xinzhan shouted again.

"coming!"

Shen Zhaoming responded, and at this moment he had successfully killed two demons from the Yelang Sect who had just formed their Dan, and he had some time to spare.

The Yin River was split into two halves. Cheng Xinzhan, Emperor Taiyin, held the sword to clear one of the halves, and Shen Zhaoming took the other. He swung the whisk in his hand, and the whisk quickly grew longer. Finally, the snow-white whisk turned into a white river and merged into the Yin River.

Under the purification of one man and one god, the Yin River slowly regained its clarity, and the dirt condensed into black smoke and flew out of the Yin River.

"Burn it all!"

Cheng Xinzhan cast a spell again, and the yang fire covered the black smoke, burning it into nothingness.

Yang Xuanla watched this scene with his heart broken. The Water Ghost River, which was the foundation of his cultivation and had allowed him to roam the Southern Wilderness for hundreds of years, was gone just like that?
Yang Xuanla was only distracted for a moment, and Qingsuo took the opportunity to swipe his left hand, steaming his entire arm and disappearing immediately. Taodu also seized the opportunity and hit the dark earthenware jar.

"boom--"

There was only a muffled sound, and the earthen jar was blown into countless pieces, falling into the mountains and water, and every piece of it was burning with yang fire.

Having lost his left arm and the magic weapon backfired, Yang Xuanla screamed in pain. Amidst the shrill howls, Yang Xuanla's eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at everyone who besieged him.

In Cheng Xinzhan's purple palace, the "hidden arrow" suddenly sounded a warning.

He reacted immediately and shouted, "Be careful of the mystical magic!"

Currently, those who participated in the siege of Yang Xuanla have not experienced the thunder tribulation, and their primordial spirits have not yet been refined. When faced with the secret magic of the primordial spirit, they can only resist it head-on, or use the treasures of the Purple Mansion to resist. Xinzhan himself has the "Crimson Purple Life-Replacing Mirror", but he does not know if others have it, so he can only give a verbal warning first.

But at this moment, everyone saw an illusory silver arrow shooting towards Yang Xuanla at an extremely fast speed, even faster than the "Green Rope", leaving a water wave-like trace in the void. The latter sacrificed a scroll to resist, which was emitting black light and had a pattern of a hundred ghosts parading on the river at night.

However, the silver arrow shadow seemed to be completely unaffected by the scroll magic weapon, and it went straight through and hit Yang Xuanla right in the middle of his eyebrows.

"what--"

Yang Xuanla screamed in pain again, tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

The soul attack that everyone imagined did not come.

Everyone followed the arrow mark to see where the arrow started, and it was right between Wang Chengyi's eyebrows.

Is that arrow a Yuanshen secret technique or a treasure from Zique?

Did this mean that the demon's soul was injured before Yang Xuanla took action?
Seeing everyone looking over, Wang Chengyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have achieved enlightenment by chance. Although I have not experienced the thunder tribulation, I have already become a primordial spirit."

Everyone was surprised and their morale was boosted. They attacked Yang Xuanla together again. At this time, the few people who were dragged by Yao Kaijiang's bronze puppet had all killed the puppets and surrounded him. At this time, three battles were formed in the Lost Lake.

Hong Changbao and Liu Tianfang attacked Yao Kaijiang together.

Cheng Xinzhan, Zhou Qingyun, Song Jishu, Shen Zhaoming, Wang Chengyi, Li Chengyan, and Fang Weimin surrounded Yang Xuanla.

Wu Xuanmiao led half of the Hongmuling disciples to hunt down the Yinhe Ghost Cult members, while Huang Miaoluo and the Meng brothers and sisters led the other half of the Hongmuling disciples to hunt down the Yelang Cult members.

Yang Xuanla now felt the feeling of being attacked together, especially being besieged by such a group of people. Even with the realm of Sanxi, he used almost all his means, but could do nothing to them. Seeing several people approaching, the space for dodging was getting smaller and smaller, and Qinghong's ferocity was getting stronger. He was actually at the point of life and death!
He didn't want to sacrifice the Golden Elixir Dharma Image, because at this time the Dharma Image was just a living target for the green rainbow, and with three Dharma Images of the divine way present, he couldn't exert his power at all.

But he did it anyway, and summoned his golden elixir form, which was a green-faced water yaksha with a pointed head and a big mouth, about sixty or seventy feet long.

A green rainbow came, and Cheng Xinzhan's Taiyin Yuanjun inner scene divine image, Wang Chengyi's Zhang Yuelu inner scene divine image, and Li Chengyan's Yihuoshe inner scene divine image all surrounded it.

However, at this time, Cheng Xinzhan, who had been paying attention to Yang Xuanla, caught a glimpse of the madness in the eyes of this devil. He realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"You're too close! Stay away! Be careful or he might self-destruct!"

Liu Tianfang in the distance was also paying attention to the battle situation here. Seeing several people surrounding Yang Xuanla's statue so closely, he hurriedly gave a loud reminder.

Cheng Xinzhan finally realized what was wrong; he was still too young.

Everyone heard Liu Tianfang's voice and quickly retreated.

But at this moment, Yang Xuanla laughed crazily and yelled, "Too late!"

Then, the Dharma image formed by Yang Xuanla's golden elixir exploded with a bang. A huge spiritual power storm spread out in all directions with Yang Xuanla as the core. The three closest Dharma images of the inner scene gods were directly blown away by the spiritual power storm. Under the strong impact, they could not even maintain their Dharma image bodies. The inner scene gods escaped into the Shangqing Talisman and floated away with the storm.

Only the aggressive "Green Rope" seemed unaffected by the surge of spiritual power, but it also lost its target and stopped where it was.

The storm continued to spread, and the six people who were surrounded were blown away like pieces of paper, and they all spat out blood.

The collapse of a three-washed golden elixir was enough to affect the spiritual energy of the world, and the impact wave also hit the battlefield where Yao Kaijiang was. This demon lost his subordinates, puppet soldiers, and corpse coffins. His whole body was injured by the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife and the sword of Liu Tianfang. He had already thought of leaving, and at this moment, taking advantage of the chaos of the spiritual energy of the world, he simply hardened his heart and added fuel to the fire.

The skull bracelet that he had sacrificed later suddenly dispersed and split into seventeen beads that flew towards Liu Tianfang and Hong Changbao's faces. When they got close to the two of them, the seventeen skull beads suddenly exploded and turned into eighteen groups of poisonous smoke waves, making the spiritual power of heaven and earth even more chaotic.

While the two men were dodging, he swung his spear at the bronze horses. The four bronze horses, which were also covered in scars, burst into flames from the inside out. They neighed loudly, galloped wildly in the air, leaving two ruts of fire in the air, and quickly disappeared.

At this moment, in the core of the storm, as the golden elixir exploded, Yang Xuanla's body also dissipated in the backlash, turning into a bloody rain, revealing his soul. The soul was dim, but it did not dissipate like the body. Instead, it was not affected by the storm at all and fled away at an extremely fast speed, far exceeding the physical escape method.

Everyone was filled with hatred. With such preparations, such encirclement, and a magical sword like "Qingsuo", how could the three demons escape?

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

Just as Yang Xuanla's soul was escaping, a figure suddenly flew out. Everyone looked and saw who it was but Cheng Xinzhan!

How come Xinzhan is catching up so fast!
But when they turned around again, Xinzhan was clearly beside them!

What a hell!

At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan, who was blocking the way of the soul, pinched his fingers to perform a magic formula and displayed a magical power. A magic hoop with colorful light flew out from his chest at the same speed and hit Yang Xuanla's soul head-on!

This is exactly his Crimson Palace magical power, "Yin Yang Five Elements Hoop".

Cheng Xinzhan could clearly see the panic on the face of Yang Xuanla's soul. He did not hesitate for the slightest. As he thought about it, the "Yin Yang Five Elements Hoop" quickly shrank. Yang Xuanla's soul screamed in pain, but soon, as the "Yin Yang Five Elements Hoop" shrank to its extreme, the soul trapped in the hoop suddenly exploded, turned into stars of spiritual light, and merged into this world.

Yang Xuanla, a ghost master of Yinhe and one of the Eight Vajra of the Southern School, was killed.

However, when some people mentioned this past event many years later, no one felt that Yang Xuanla's death was unjust. Some even believed that Yang Xuanla's death was the most boastful thing in his life, and he was also famous in later generations because of it, only because the people who participated in the siege of him later achieved such great success.

(End of this chapter)