nashuaworldcup Chapter 229 The Evil Taoist
Chapter 229 The Evil Taoist
Then he looked at him with a sneer and laughed.
"Haha, now that you've sacrificed your own disciples, disciples, and grandchildren, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"
After blocking Leng Bing'er's attack, the eight corpse puppets retreated, surrounded the evil demon, and protected him in the middle.
Not far from them, a ghost was jumping from time to time, looking at them with contempt in its eyes. Flames were still floating around it.
The evil demon looked at the burning arm, his eyes fixed, and he cut off the burning part with a palm. Then he looked at the still burning corpse puppet in the early Nascent Soul stage, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
At this moment, the black air surrounding the corpse puppet had been almost burned out by the dark blue flame, and began to burn the corpse puppet itself, but he had no way to deal with the dark blue flame.
He could only move the body-refining and soul-nourishing insect in his body to flap its wings again, releasing some black air to prevent it from burning.
He glanced at the ghost Leng Yan who was watching him with some fear, thinking to himself, "The power of this dark blue flame is already as strong as that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. What kind of fire is this? What kind of cultivation method has been used to cultivate it? No one in Xuantian Country has ever heard of this person! Could he be a cultivator passing by? How could any random person passing by be so difficult to deal with?"
The strength of the evil demon is already very strong among those in the early stage of Nascent Soul. After all, he has two corpse puppets in the early stage of Nascent Soul, plus himself. Even if he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he dares to fight him. Unexpectedly, the strength of this person he met today is not inferior to his own. He was mainly restrained by the fire released by him.
He looked at the two people opposite him and cursed, "You two are not worthy enough to keep me here. Don't even think about it. I have been in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years. I have no rivals in the same realm. Today, you have defeated one of them."
Leng Bing'er's face immediately turned ugly when she heard this. This evil demon didn't take her seriously at all. Indeed, compared with these two people, she, Leng Bing'er, was indeed much weaker.
She couldn't help but send a voice message to Xuan Kun, "Fellow Daoist, if you can't kill this evil cultivator, just hold him back. My husband is a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator and is rushing here at full speed. I believe he will arrive soon."
After hearing this, Xuan Kun replied with a calm expression, "Indeed, I was just trying to scare him and buy time. This guy is quite powerful, and it would be difficult to kill him. Although my flames can somewhat restrain him, it's best to wait for your husband to arrive."
Xuan Kun has the Infant-Exterminating Pearl. Although he can kill it alone, the price is extremely high. Xuan Kun, who is alone, does not need to take such a big risk for Jueming Valley. Besides, the Infant-Exterminating Pearl is also used by Xuan Kun to save his life or to deal with people he cannot defeat. How can he use it easily here?
Looking at the evil demon being surrounded and protected by eight corpse puppets, with black air surrounding him, Xuan Kun couldn't help but smile and thought to himself.
"If you like chatting, then why not just delay it? It would be nice if we could just delay it until the Nascent Soul cultivators from Jueming Valley arrive. That would be the day you die!"
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
"I am just a casual cultivator, my name is not worth mentioning. But fellow Daoist, you are a Nascent Soul evil cultivator, yet I have never heard of your name. This is not like what an evil cultivator should be like!"
The evil demon laughed heartily upon hearing this, and then spoke seriously.
"Almost done. Now that I'm ready, why not tell you? People in the world of immortal cultivation give you the nickname [Evil Poison Taoist]. I really want to know your name. Since you don't want to tell me, then next time we meet, when I've refined you into a corpse puppet, you can tell me in person! Hahahaha!"
As he spoke, the black energy around him spread out and gathered towards the green light curtain behind him, as if trying to break it.
At the same time, his strange voice was heard again in the black air.
"Hehehe~, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, delaying time and waiting for support? What a coincidence, isn't it, hahaha~, I am also accumulating strength to break through this space, thank you for giving me the opportunity, hehehe~"
When Xuan Kun and Leng Bing'er saw this, their faces suddenly turned ugly. They both took action, trying to interrupt him and stop him from escaping.
Xuan Kun thought to himself, "This guy is always shrouded in black air. I really don't know what he is doing. Although he is not a strong enemy, releasing an evil Yuanying cultivator must be a good thing. After all, this guy seems to hold a grudge against me!"
Leng Bing'er cursed outright, "Evil Gu Taoist? So it's you. Who gave you the nickname Evil Gu Taoist? Did you give it to yourself? Isn't the nickname given to you by the immortal cultivation world [Bloodsucking Parasite]?"
Upon hearing the five words "blood-sucking parasite", the evil Taoist immediately became angry and cursed.
"Just wait for me, little bitch! I'll be back at Jueming Valley. I'll block the entrance to your Jueming Valley and kill anyone I see."
Faced with the obstruction of Xuan Kun and Leng Bing'er, the eight corpse puppets tightly protected their master and intercepted the attacks of the two.
The ghost cold flame on the side jumped and rushed forward, but was also blocked by the corpse puppet in the late Jindan stage. The corpse puppet was directly ignited by the ghost cold flame.
With a "ping" sound, the evil Taoist priest opened a gap in the green light curtain and rushed out directly. The two Nascent Soul corpse puppets also retreated rapidly under his control, leaving only six puppets in the late Jindan stage to resist the attack from behind.
The green spirit below saw someone rushing out from the green light curtain and immediately shouted.
"Someone is coming out, black energy? Stop him remotely."
As he spoke, he was already controlling his life-saving magic weapon to attack the person in the air.
Beside her, two people from Jueming Valley who had reached the Jindan stage also gathered their attacks and attacked after hearing what she said.
When the evil Taoist saw this, he was disdainful. His eyes were extremely dark. He took in the two corpse puppets in the early Nascent Soul stage and turned into a black escape light, shooting towards the south at an extremely fast speed. It was obvious that he had used some secret technique.
As he left, strange sounds echoed throughout the place.
"I have taken note of what happened today. When we meet again someday, I will definitely avenge this!"
However, six corpse puppets in the late Jindan stage bravely blocked Xuan Kun and the other two in the green light curtain. Their bodies had been ignited by the cold flames of ghosts, and they were consuming black energy all the time.
But they have no life, no feeling of pain, and only know to obey their master's orders until they die.
Xuan Kun and Leng Bing'er were helpless when they saw this. This person was much more difficult to deal with than a human cultivator in the late Jindan stage. If it was a flesh and blood body, it would be okay. The two of them could kill it with a powerful blow.
But this corpse puppet seemed to be made of black iron, and was no weaker than the magic weapon. After being bombarded dozens of times, combined with the ghost cold flame, finally, the red light in their eyes slowly disappeared, and their bodies scattered and dissolved, falling to the ground like flowers scattered by a fairy.
Xuan Kun stood in the air and frowned when he saw this. "This corpse puppet is really difficult to deal with. It can't do any harm, it's just disgusting."
Leng Bing'er looked at Xuan Kun, frowned, and smiled bitterly, "Yes! That Nascent Soul Corpse Puppet is even more so, and it still has considerable combat power. If fellow Daoist were not here today, I'm afraid that none of us in Jueming Valley would have survived."