Ye Nanque never expected that one day he would transmigrate into a cultivation novel and have to play a villain. The original character was the main antagonist, malicious, cunning, and cruel. Ye Na...
Chapter 48 Chapter 48 You think your senior brother is...
The moment Mu Jiulin took action, Chou Song obviously lost his composure.
He struck down with a palm strike, causing the throne beneath him to shatter, and dodged to the side. The magical weapon in his hand transformed, and the Nine Nether Twin Blades appeared in his hands, the same color as his pupils, with a dark purple glow.
"You weren't bewitched by Fang Kui's pupil-controlling technique?"
"My mother is a demon from the vast sea, extremely skilled at bewitching people. How could I be bewitched by such a lowly pupil-controlling technique?"
Chosong narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people standing on his left and right: "So, you have been working together since early this morning?"
At times like this, a role of explanation is needed. Ye Nanque took the initiative to take on this role. After all, he was the only man holding the script.
He said, "From the moment you discovered Mu Jiulin, you've shown excessive concern for him. At first, I couldn't understand why, but then I suddenly remembered reading in a book that you were a demon nurtured by heaven and earth, and therefore couldn't be destroyed by ordinary cultivators. Because cultivators can't violate the laws of heaven, everyone says that the Demon Lord Chou Song can only be sealed. But Mu Jiulin possesses the Hengshui Sword, born from the Tongtian River in Liangzhou's Ghost Valley. It's also a magical weapon nurtured by heaven and earth, and it just happens to be able to counter your natural and natural nurture. That's why you're so wary of Mu Jiulin and told me to make sure Fang Kui bewitches his mind."
Cho Song put away his nonchalant expression: "Even if you can guess, my consciousness has always been in your body, and I never noticed when you and Mu Jiulin planned this."
Mu Jiulin answered this question on behalf of Ye Nanque: "Why should words be exchanged between me and my senior brother? A glance is enough."
Chou Song looked at Mu Jiulin: "Really? You think you have a tacit understanding, but in fact Ye Nanque is just using you. I don't believe you don't know his attitude towards you. He has always hated..."
Mu Jiulin's eyes changed, and he sealed his mouth with his sword. He and Cousong started fighting together. Naturally, they had no time to talk when they started fighting.
The spiritual consciousness of Chou Song in Mu Jiulin's body rushed around, causing Ye Nanque to vomit blood. Fortunately, the two forces did not merge. If he had handed over his spiritual consciousness, Chou Song would have been much more difficult to deal with than he is now.
But the things inside his body also made him feel uncomfortable. Originally, Ye Nanque wanted to wait until Mu Jiulin killed Chou Song's real body before slowly refining his spiritual consciousness, but now it seems that he has to act in advance.
He simply sat on the ground and recited the Burning Body Technique. In an instant, his body seemed to be on fire, burning Ye Nanque and Chou Song's consciousness so much that they were in great torment. Even Chou Song, who was fighting with Mu Jiulin, was stunned.
As he was stunned, Mu Jiulin pierced his shoulder with a sword.
"Burning Body Technique?" Chou Song gritted his teeth and retreated, a bloody hole already appearing on his body. Ye Nanque was right, the damage Hengshui had done to him was indelible. This was the first time he had been hit by a magical weapon that was so powerful that it countered him. The feeling of losing power made Chou Song's teeth chatter. "So this is what you had in mind."
He covered his wound and laughed: "Ye Nanque, I thought you were just a jealous person at best, but I didn't expect you to be able to do this."
Ye Nanque was struggling with his inner consciousness while enduring the pain of the Burning Body Technique. Originally, he had no time to care about Chou Song, but in order to enrich his villain image, he still forced himself to coldly say an extremely contrived line: "I said, a few wisps of demonic energy can no longer satisfy me. I want all the power of your consciousness."
Chou Song suddenly turned to Mu Jiulin and shouted, "What are you looking at? Is this how you, the righteous sect, teach your disciples? Do you want to watch him transform into a half-human, half-demon thing with your own eyes? If he refines my spiritual consciousness and Jiang Caiyu finds out, will your sect still tolerate him?"
The roar actually shocked Mu Jiulin.
"Senior Brother?"
Ye Nanque simply replied: "All you have to do is kill Chou Song."
Chou Song: "Idiot, he has only been using you until now! Can't you see that he is using you to get rid of my true body so that he can more conveniently refine his spiritual consciousness? Idiot! If you really want to help him, you should stop him!"
Mu Jiulin's hand holding the sword was not so firm anymore. The Burning Body Art, Refining Chou Song... How could Ye Nanque come up with such unorthodox things? If he really succeeded... what's the difference between that and falling into evil ways.
In that brief moment of distraction, Chou Song had already dodged behind Ye Nanque, raising his Nine Nether Twin Blades. Ye Nanque was entangled in the Burning Body Technique, unable to evade. Mu Jiulin's heart tightened, and before he could even consider, Hengshui had already rushed out. When he retracted the sword, it was stained with Chou Song's blood.
Chou Song squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Stupid, idiot."
But now that things have come to this, he is inexplicably relieved. At the end of the myriad of emotions, he even feels a little amused: "Killing me will only create another demon. Mu Jiulin, do you think your senior brother is a good person?"
Chou Song laughed so hard that his body and soul disappeared.
Mu Jiulin walked to Ye Nanque's side and looked at him with a complicated expression. At this time, sweat kept dripping down Ye Nanque's face, his lips were pale, and he was enduring.
Mu Jiulin stammered, "Stop."
Ye Nanque glanced at him lightly and ignored him.
Until there was a sound outside the door, it seemed that Fang Kui was about to come in. If he was discovered by this group of people, it would inevitably lead to another annoying entanglement.
Ye Nanque didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he finally spoke up: "Junior Brother Mu, take me to a quiet place."
Mu Jiulin pursed his lips and looked at him, thinking of a good place that might be able to solve this problem: "Okay, I'll take you away."