Chapter 115: Demonic Path Goes South
“Hiss~~~”
The two refined corpses were hit by countless fire talismans and cold wind talismans. Although the damage caused was not great, it was extremely insulting.
Zhao Zhi was a sinister and arrogant man. He gave the two refined corpses the following order: "Anyone who dares to disrespect will be killed without mercy." Immediately, the two refined corpses roared, brandished their weapons and charged into the paper figures.
"return!"
Zhao Zhi shouted, but it was too late.
In the air, Ning Daoran was holding the Qinglong Spear. At this moment, there were no longer the disturbances of the two refined corpses, and he and Zhao Zhi were in a one-on-one situation.
A quick fight and a quick decision, to avoid more nightmares! Thinking of this, Ning Daoran stopped pretending and instantly stirred up the power of the True Yang Furnace Art of Returning to the Original State! In an instant, the flames illuminated the sky and the earth! Ning Daoran's body was like a magical furnace between heaven and earth, capable of evaporating everything! And at the moment he raised the Azure Dragon Spear, wisps of scorching True Yang flames poured into the spear, burning the Azure Dragon Spear red!
"How...how is it possible?"
Zhao Zhi's eyes widened. He had killed many disciples of the Chaos Sect's Zhenyang Peak, and even had the opportunity to fight with Gong Yang Yan several times.
Although he was no match for Gong Yangyan's True Yang Furnace Art, in Zhao Zhi's cognition, when did the True Yang Furnace Art become so strong? It actually made him feel like he couldn't resist.
“Buzz!”
Ning Daoran fell from the air, and the tip of the Qinglong Spear seemed to be wrapped in a small sun.
Zhao Zhi roared, his clothes were torn to pieces, revealing his inner armor.
Moreover, he sacrificed the ghost and covered the inner armor with a layer of ghost armor.
"Boom——"
Amid the loud bang, flames shot out and the miserable howls of ghosts were heard.
With just one shot, Ning Daoran completely shattered the opponent's Yinhun Armor that had taken years of practice to form!
The True Yang Furnace Art was naturally able to suppress evil spirits and evil spirits. It was Zhao Zhi's bad luck that they actually found him.
Coincidentally, Ning Daoran wanted to try whether he really had the ability to kill a ghost cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core. Secondly, he also wanted to help the sect get rid of one of the other party's Golden Cores and reduce the pressure on the Chaos Sect on the front line.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Zhi's eyes were filled with horror, as if a great terror was about to befall him.
Ning Daoran didn't say anything, he swung the Qinglong Spear and fired the second shot! "Bang——"
With a heavy sound, Zhao Zhi's body fell straight down, creating a bowl-shaped pit in the forest! Ning Daoran's attack was so powerful that the surrounding trees and weeds evaporated, and even the ground showed spider web cracks that continued to spread! Zhao Zhi's inner armor broke into several pieces!
Even the part that was directly struck by the Qinglong Spear was completely melted!
The True Yang Furnace Technique of returning to original simplicity, one can imagine how high the temperature of the ritual is. Even the inner armor cannot withstand it, let alone a ghost cultivator like Zhao Zhi who is naturally afraid of pure yang.
Ning Daoran slowly raised the Qinglong Spear, the third shot!
“Fellow Daoist…”
In the center of the inverted bowl-shaped pit, Zhao Zhi's body was broken, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he said in a trembling voice: "I beg you to spare me, fellow Taoist. I am willing... I am willing..."
It’s too late!
The spear head fell straight down, instantly smashing Zhao Zhi's head into pieces! "Ahhh~~"
Behind him, a big stupid deer emerged from the ground and finally arrived at the battlefield.
Too bad the battle is over.
Ning Daoran quickly took Zhao Zhi's spiritual weapon and storage bag, and then burned his body to ashes.
After losing their master, the two refined corpses stood there blankly, not moving.
Ning Daoran thought about it, found a new storage bag, and put the two corpses into it.
Although he had no interest in corpse refining, these two corpses had profound background. When he encountered a trade fair involving evil cultivators in the future, perhaps he could use them to trade for treasures.
"Xiaoqing, come back!"
With a slap of the storage bag, the trembling lady in green not far away turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the green ghost flag.
Immediately, Ning Daoran quickly searched Zhao Zhi's soul.
Time was running out, so he could only search the souls of people that interested him. As for Zhao Zhi's attainments in the ways of ghosts and so on, he was not very interested in them.
"Old deer, go!"
He used the soul-searching technique to completely disperse and kill Zhao Zhi's soul, then he escaped underground with the big stupid deer.
…
A few days later.
The news spread that Guiyou Sect leader Zhao Zhi had died inexplicably on the battlefield.
In a clearing in the woods.
At the Chaos Sect's foundation-building meeting, Ning Daoran, Han Bing, Lin Sheng, and Lin Zhuojun sat together, while Jiang Yu and Gong Yangyan stood in the center.
“The situation is in our favor right now.”
Jiang Yu said: "Zhao Zhi, the leader of the Ghostly Sect, is a vicious and cruel man. I have encountered him several times but failed to kill him.
I don't know which cultivator of my righteous sect killed him in a forest in the southwest. No matter who did it, it can greatly boost the morale of my Qingzhou righteous sect!"
"That's right."
Gong Yangyan said: "All elders should guard their positions well, stop the demons from moving south, and pin them down here."
Soon after, the meeting ended.
"Brother."
Han Bing asked with concern: "The demonic attacks have been fierce these days, is everything okay, Senior Brother?"
"It's absolutely safe."
Ning Daoran said, "I have refined a Moon-Reflecting Water Curtain Formation, which just came in handy. Don't worry, Junior Sister. No matter how strong the demons are, it will be difficult for them to break through my formation."
"Um."
Han Bing nodded slightly, but he was naturally very worried in his heart.
The battlefield was in chaos, and no one could predict when and where the Jindan old demon from the evil path would make a move. Once they attacked Ning Daoran's position, the life and death of the senior brother would still be unpredictable.
"Brother Lin Sheng."
Ning Daoran turned to look at Lin Sheng, only to see that he had multiple injuries on his body, and frowned: "Brother, you shouldn't be too radical on the battlefield. The prerequisite for making achievements is to protect yourself."
"I know."
Lin Sheng smiled and said, "Junior brother, you should pay more attention to yourself. I should be as good as you in fighting."
"That's right."
Lin Zhuojun smiled and said, "Brother Ning, you may not know that Brother Lin Sheng has killed two of the other party's early foundation building warriors in succession during this period of time. This was a reward from Master."
Ning Daoran was speechless and didn't know what to say. After all, everyone has different ideas.
"Junior sister."
He transmitted his voice, "Don't learn from Senior Brother Lin. Self-preservation is the most important thing on the battlefield. Think about killing the demons only when you are at ease. After all, our goal is only to stop the demons from moving south, not to completely destroy them here."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Got it, Brother."
Han Bing smiled with dimples, feeling happy in her heart.
…
Time flies.
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Ning Daoran basically did not leave the position. He guarded the position with a first-class paper man and dozens of disciples, while he and Bai Lu hid in the dark to provide support at any time.
The situation on the demon side is also strange.
After the death of Guiyou Sect's leader Zhao Zhi, the offensive of the demons weakened a lot, and several Jindans hardly took action again.
This situation continued until one morning a few days later.
The news came from Shanyang County that the evil forces had actually detoured from Kuizhou on the east side of Qingzhou, bypassed the defenses of the major righteous sects in Qingzhou, and headed south from the northeast, fiercely attacking the southern sects!
Jiang Yu immediately gave the order to return to Chaos Sect!
One day later, Ning Daoran and others returned to the sect.
The sect's formation has been activated. This third-level lower-grade Tiangang Bailie Formation is filled with spiritual energy and controlled by thirty-six formation flags. The entire formation covers the inner mountains and provides a powerful protection for the inner sect.
However, Qiongbi Peak is in the outer mountain! The Tiangang Bailie Formation did not cover Qiongbi Peak at all, and the outer mountain defense was just an underground restriction that was virtually useless and could not stop the invasion of the demonic forces.
Jiang Yu suggested that Ning Daoran move everyone on Qiongbi Peak into the inner mountain to avoid being affected by the invasion of the demonic sect.
With no other options, Ning Daoran had to move.
He put the big black fish into the small pond in Lingpu Cave, and then took Chen Weimo with him, as well as Qin Xiang, Huang Shan, Ma Quanyou and other spiritual farmers.
"Uncle, is the situation really this serious?" Chen Weimo asked.
"uncertain."
Ning Daoran said, "But to be absolutely sure, we still have to move into the inner mountain. Don't worry, I have set up a killing array in the courtyard. If a demon cultivator really enters the courtyard, he will most likely never return."
Chen Weimo nodded slightly.
"Peak Master..."
Huang Shan was grateful: "Thanks to the protection of the Peak Master, otherwise... I'm afraid no one would pay any attention to us."
"Exactly!"
Ma Quanyou deeply agreed: "The Peak Master's life-saving grace will be firmly remembered in our hearts."
Qin Xiang followed suit and saluted.
These people are no longer just individuals, but have families with them, and have accidentally become the heads of their own families.
Spiritual rice is very expensive, and each of them holds seven or eight acres of spiritual land. Ning Daoran does not collect much rent, so these spiritual lands are enough to make them rich men in the mortal world with a very high status.
"Don't be so polite, everyone."
Ning Daoran said: "I have known you all for many years, how could I watch you die at the hands of the demon monks?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
…
Not long after, the people on the Qiongbi Peak were settled in a tile house in the inner mountain, so they were not exposed to the wind and sun.
However, the invasion of demons is imminent, and everyone is worried about whether their own spiritual fields will be affected.
Thinking of this, Huang Shan, Qin Xiang and others were so worried that they could hardly eat.
Ning Daoran didn't care. His real strengths were all in Lingpu Cave.
A few days later, the second phase of the battle between good and evil began.
The demonic forces led by the Soul-Devouring Sect, the Tiansha Sect, the Guiyou Sect, and the Huangquan Sect are crushing down from north to south!
But what they didn't expect was that one formation after another and prohibitions rose up from underground, actually connecting the formations of major sects such as Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Gangmen Sect, and Ziyun Sect into one, like a solid wall that kept the demonic forces in the north.
After the attack failed, the demonic forces suffered heavy losses, with foundation-building monks dying in battle almost every day.
…
The bad news is that a demonic force moved southward through the gaps in the formation and besieged Huanglongfang City for more than a month.
Eventually, the Huanglongfang market was breached and looted.
Huang Chengyan, the foundation-building elder who guarded Huanglongfang City, died in this battle.
(End of this chapter)