Chapter 183: Extreme Yin attacks, overwhelming Yuanying!
The sudden change made Wu Chou a little confused and he almost couldn't react.
The late Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been personally examined by his spiritual sense was actually a late Core Formation cultivator?
It seems that this person is not the manager of Miaoyin Sect at all, but someone who wants to seize the Tianlei Bamboo.
He is really looking for death!
Do you think the things on Jiyin Island are so easy to grab?
After hearing what Wu Chou said, the old monster Chihuo immediately laughed strangely. A black cloud of fifty or sixty feet in size appeared under his feet and quickly chased after the person who had escaped.
Wu Chou did not move for the time being.
His heart was filled with rage, his eyes were spitting fire, and he immediately tore off the string of decorations around his neck.
Then, he took off a skull from it, muttered something, and quickly told a lot of information.
After saying this, he immediately threw the skull into the air.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the skull exploded and disappeared into a ball of black gas.
Wu Chou took a look and then quickly chased in that direction.
The three Jindan cultivators, one fleeing and two chasing, flew quickly for dozens or hundreds of miles, away from the Tongtian Fog Sea.
Not long after they left, fog suddenly rose violently in the center of the Tongtian Fog Sea.
A strange howl was heard, and in a secret room in the center of Jiyin Island, a middle-aged man with a thin body and narrow eyes suddenly opened his eyes.
Holding a ball of black air in his hand, this man had a sneer on his face.
"Who is this ignorant little fellow who is in the late Jindan stage and dares to come to my Tongtian Mist Sea to steal things? Or is someone setting a trap for me, the ancestor?"
"Hehe, my ancestor has great magical powers and has cultivated the Tiandu Corpse Fire. As long as they are not those two old ghosts from Tianxing City, what do I have to fear?"
"I want to see who is so brave!"
As he spoke, the man let out a strange howl, stretched out his hand and made a seal. In an instant, green rays of light flew in from outside the secret room and landed in his sleeves.
He laughed loudly, his body rose from the ground, turned into a black light, and flew quickly out of Jiyin Island.
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Ye Changsheng sped all the way, and after flying thousands of miles, he suddenly stopped.
Behind him, two beams of light were chasing him closely. One of them was shrouded in a cloud of dozens of feet in size. From time to time, rumbling thunder could be heard in the cloud.
This person is the famous Red Fire Monster in Chaos Star Sea, who practices the famous Kuishui Magic.
Behind him, the black light became much weaker in momentum.
Wu Chou's strength is still far inferior to that of cultivators like Chihuo Laoguai who have entered the late Jindan stage for many years.
Seeing Ye Changsheng stop, the two men immediately slowed down and flew over with some caution.
“Hehehehe!”
A burst of cold laughter sounded, and the old monster Chihuo looked at Ye Changsheng with ill intentions.
He and Wu Chou stared at Ye Changsheng from the left and right, with magic weapons in their hands, ready to take action at any time!
"Who are you? How dare you steal things from our Jiyin Island?" Wu Chou shouted angrily.
It is unforgivable for a mere Jindan cultivator to dare to act wildly on the territory of Jiyin Island.
Just when Wu Chou was thinking about whether he should use some powerful means to give this man a beating before his grandfather arrived.
He saw a strange smile on Ye Changsheng's lips.
A light suddenly burst out from the other party's eyes, and two curved blades appeared and flew into his mind in an instant.
Before Wu Chou could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, his vision went dark, and then he lost consciousness.
With a strange cry, the cold and cruel smile on the old monster Chihuo's face immediately froze, and a look of deep disbelief flashed in his eyes.
In his eyes, he only saw Ye Changsheng giving Wu Chou a weird smile, and then Wu Chou fell down inexplicably.
What's going on?
There was no time to think about it. The old monster Chihuo was terrified and his soul was scared to death. His heart was filled with fear and a strong sense of crisis surged in his mind.
He quickly turned around and tried to escape.
However, the cloud had just flown out for less than ten feet when it suddenly stopped and quickly dissipated.
The body of the old monster Chihuo emerged from it, blood oozing from all seven orifices and his face looked extremely hideous.
The Soul-Slaying Seal easily killed the two Jindan cultivators. Ye Changsheng reached out and took away their storage bags.
Then flames burst out from his hands and burned the bodies of the two men.
Next, he did not leave directly, but stood in the air and waited quietly.
Not long after, a black light suddenly appeared in the distance and rushed towards this side at a high speed.
In the black light, there was a middle-aged man with a pale face and thin eyebrows.
He looked at the man standing in the air in front of him with a gloomy face, his heart filled with rage and murderous intent.
Just a while ago, he sensed that his grandson had died.
This was the successor he valued most. His inexplicable death was undoubtedly related to the man in front of him.
Ancestor Ji Yin was shocked, angry, and a little bit unbelievable.
But how could a cultivator in the late Jindan stage , not a Yuanying stage, kill his grandson so quickly?
Moreover, even the old monster Chihuo seemed to have been killed!
There's something weird going on here!
Could there be other Nascent Souls lurking here?
Ancestor Ji Yin used his spiritual sense to scan carefully over and over again, but found nothing.
Neither any Nascent Soul cultivators were found, nor were any hidden formations discovered.
The airspace ahead was empty, with nothing in it.
The black light flew over at a very fast speed and stopped three or four miles away from Ye Changsheng. The old ancestor Ji Yin appeared and looked at Ye Changsheng who was standing in front of him with a gloomy face.
"You are a Jindan cultivator, why don't you run away when you see me?" asked the old ancestor Ji Yin in a sinister tone, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Changsheng was full crazy murderous intent.
"I'm a Jindan cultivator and my speed cannot be as fast as you, Old Ancestor. What's the point of escaping?" Ye Changsheng said with a smile and a calm expression.
"Good! Good! Good!"
The old man Ji Yin laughed angrily and said "OK" three times. His face became distorted and extremely ferocious.
Vicious hatred and crazy murderous intent surged in his eyes, and the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul stage emanated from him.
"Who are you? What method did you use to kill my grandson just now?" The voice of the Ji Yin Patriarch was extremely cold, as if he was an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.
"Do you think I will tell you about this kind of thing?" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, veins popped up on the face of Ji Yin Patriarch, and he said coldly: "Since you don't want to say it, then go and die!"
"You are just a Jindan cultivator. No matter how many tricks you have, you can never compete with a Yuanying cultivator!"
As the Ji Yin Patriarch roared angrily, he swung his sleeves and eighteen green lights flew out and turned into refined corpses.
These refined corpses were all green in color, covered in shiny black iron armor, with bare hands, inch-long nails that were extremely sharp, and a mouth full of burnt yellow fangs.
After these refined corpses appeared, they smiled ferociously at Ye Changsheng, and then rushed towards him quickly.
The old ancestor Ji Yin, although he was very arrogant, was actually very cautious in his heart. He first released the refined corpse to test the waters.
Let’s see what’s so strange about this guy in the late Jindan stage in front of me.
Eighteen Tiandu corpses rushed towards Ye Changsheng with a gust of evil wind. Each of them had the cultivation level of Jindan, with skin and bones of iron, and were not afraid of attacks from ordinary magic weapons at all.
There are corpses everywhere these days. Even one is a big trouble for ordinary Jindan cultivators, let alone eighteen.
Ye Changsheng snapped his fingers, and streaks of star-marked sword energy flew out, slashing the eighteen Tiandu corpses.
"Clang! Clang..."
A sound like hammering was heard, and the sword energy slashed on the corpses, sending out large sparks. The corpses were chopped away, with wounds of varying degrees appearing on their bodies.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Old Ancestor Ji Yin, and he felt it was incredible.
The opponent's sword energy was so powerful that it could actually cut a wound on Tiandu's corpse. Isn't this power too strong?
After beheading eighteen Tiandu corpses, Ye Changsheng suddenly moved, flew forward quickly, and flicked his hands, shooting out sword energy at a rapid speed.
“Well done!”
When Ancestor Ji Yin saw Ye Changsheng rushing towards him, he was not surprised but happy. If the other party had stayed in the same place, he would not dare to go forward and attack.
He was afraid that Ye Changsheng had left some kind of formation there to ambush him.
Now, Ye Changsheng actually rushed forward on his own initiative. There was no reason for the Ji Yin Patriarch not to take action.
In his opinion, he was just a Jindan cultivator after all. Could he possibly turn the tables?
The demonic energy rolled around in Ancestor Ji Yin's body and gathered together, condensing into two inky black fireballs in his hands.
He laughed and said, "Let me show you the power of the corpse fire of our ancestor, Tiandu!"
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and the two balls of magic fire in his hands immediately flew out, transforming into thin threads of fire that connected together to form an overwhelming fire net that pounced towards Ye Changsheng.
Tiandu Corpse Fire is a very powerful demonic fire. Ever since he cultivated this demonic fire, Ancestor Ji Yin thought to himself that he was also a powerful figure among the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage.
This flame has not killed anyone since it was cultivated. Today, let this ignorant kid try the power of the magic fire.
Ancestor Ji Yin was thinking so in his heart. As his Tiandu corpse fire pounced forward, the eighteen Tiandu demon corpses around him also rushed out quickly and surrounded Ye Changsheng.
Looking at the fire net that was rushing towards him, Ye Changsheng smiled strangely and spurted out an extremely pure purple flame from his mouth.
Star Spirit Purple Flame!
Since entering the late stage of Jindan, he has mastered this magical power and can use it without the help of Zhoutian Xingchen Mirror.
After the finger-thick purple flame spurted out, it immediately spread out, burning fiercely, turning into a purple sea of fire, and rushed forward violently.
As the two flames collided, they immediately made a sizzling sound and began to devour each other.
At the same time, the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Mirror above Ye Changsheng's head flew up. The mirror shook, and a silver light flew out and covered Ye Changsheng.
All the Tiandu demon corpses that pounced on them were bounced away one by one.
Then, the mirror turned, and a purple light shone on one of the eighteen refined corpses.
In an instant, purple flames appeared out of nowhere on the body of the refined corpse and began to burn.
The flame burned very quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the size of the corpse was reduced by half and it was suspended in the air without moving.
Obviously it's useless!
" What ?"
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Ji Yin was shocked. How could a Jindan cultivator release a flame that was comparable to his own Tiandu Corpse Fire?
One encounter destroyed his Tiandu demon corpse!
Ancestor Ji Yin was twitching with pain, wishing he could immediately pull out the skin of the man in front of him!
But, something even more shocking happened next.
Ancestor Ji Yin saw that the fire net constructed by his Tiandu corpse fire was defeated by the purple flames and was swallowed up until there was not much left.
The Tiandu Corpse Fire is actually no match for that purple flame!
"Who exactly is this kid?" Ancestor Ji Yin felt an endless surge of shock and anger in his heart.
I have never heard of such a person appearing in the Jindan stage.
He could actually fight with him, a Nascent Soul cultivator, to this extent!
As a great demon who is famous in the chaotic star sea, the methods of the Ji Yin Patriarch are naturally more than just these.
After rubbing his hands together, a larger inky fireball appeared in the hands of the Jiyin Patriarch, and he clapped his hands.
The fireball immediately turned into a giant flaming python and pounced towards Ye Changsheng with terrifying force.
Ye Changsheng made a hand gesture, and the shape of the star spirit purple flame in front of him immediately changed. It no longer dispersed, but condensed together, turning into a purple flame and colliding with the inky fire python.
At the same time, Ancestor Ji Yin opened his mouth and spit out a flag as black as ink. He quickly took it in his hand and waved it.
Suddenly, black air rolled in the sky, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was shrouded by the inky black Xuanyin demonic energy. The Xuanyin demonic energy penetrated into the Tiandu corpse fire and those refined corpses.
Suddenly, as if oil was poured on it, the corpse fire in Tiandu burned more and more vigorously, and became extremely violent.
The demon corpses in Tiandu also seemed to have eaten something tonic. Their aura surged and the wounds on their bodies healed rapidly.
They rushed towards Ye Changsheng frantically.
Ye Changsheng snorted coldly, and the Celestial Star Mirror above his head flew high into the sky. A purple beam of light burst out of the clouds, and in a moment, the world became pitch black.
In the sky, lightsabers burning with purple flames fell down!
boom!
boom!
boom……
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Behind every loud bang was the destruction of a Tiandu demon corpse. After seventeen loud bangs, all of the Tiandu demon corpses of the Jiyin ancestor were destroyed.
The face of Patriarch Ji Yin was twisted with heartache. Before he could get angry, he saw sword qi burning with purple flames coming down towards him from the dark sky.
"How is that possible?"
Ancestor Ji Yin roared in unwillingness. He couldn't believe that a Jindan cultivator could force him to this point.
With a pointed finger, the pitch-black magic banner rushed forward, trying to wrap up the Zhoutian Star Mirror.
However, a sword energy fell, the magic banner was knocked down, and the blazing purple flames immediately burned the magic banner.
As the second sword energy fell, the Jiyin ancestor let out a strange howl, and thick Xuanyin demonic energy rose into the sky and blocked him.
The third one!
The fourth...
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