Chapter 198: Nine Nether Immortal Corpse, Immortal Oracle
Lu Yi used a small deduction technique to push back along the immortal's aura, and soon a solemn look appeared on his face.
"The monks who are transcending tribulation... two monks who are transcending tribulation are already in Qingzhou, not far from Baiyun Sect."
When Yun Xi heard this, her expression changed slightly: "What should we do then?"
Lu Yi smiled and said, "As long as they are not immortals, I can deal with them. Since they have deduced my location, I will just go find them."
After all, the battle between the monks who are undergoing tribulation is extremely terrifying. If the battle were to take place within the Baiyun Sect, I'm afraid the entire Baiyun Sect would be reduced to ruins.
Lu Yi couldn't do such a thing.
Lu Yi asked Yun Xi to stay in the sect. After all, the opponent was a cultivator who was undergoing tribulation, and with Yun Xi's strength, it was still too early.
Yun Xi didn't say much, just nodded: "Well, you have to be careful."
Lu Yi nodded, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the cave.
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In an area far away from Baiyun Sect, in the area where the Blood Spirit Sect was originally located, two Rakshasa monks stayed in a desolate rift valley.
One of the Rakshasa monks was sitting cross-legged with wisps of blood flowing around his body, and the other Rakshasa monk was standing beside him.
Soon, the Rakshasa monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Xuemu." The other Rakshasa cultivator noticed the abnormality first and asked.
Xue Mu frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face: "The murderer...seems to have noticed our presence."
Hearing this, the other Rakshasa cultivators' faces changed drastically, and they were a little bit unbelievable: "How is it possible?! How could he possibly sense it from such a long distance?"
"The murderer seemed to be proficient in divination and noticed that I used the marks left by the ancestors to deduce his location." Xuemu said.
Hearing this, the Rakshasa cultivator heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I thought his cultivation had reached some unimaginable level, and he could sense us even at such a long distance. How is his cultivation?"
"That's not strong, it's just the Dongxu realm." Xuemu shook his head.
Hearing this, the other Rakshasa cultivators sneered, "He is just a mere Void Cultivator. It will be easy to kill him."
Xuemu did not refute. Both of them were monks who had transcended tribulation and had the confidence to say such things.
"Let's go quickly. Now that he has noticed our presence, he might choose to escape." Xuemu said.
"He can't run away. The ancestor's mark is always there. Even if he runs to the ends of the earth, we can find him and crush him to death like a stink bug."
"That being said, let's finish this as soon as possible so that we can go back sooner. The spiritual energy in this place is too weak. I feel uncomfortable staying here."
"That's true. Let's go."
The two Rakshasa monks turned into streams of light and flew towards the Baiyun Sect.
Not long after, the two Rakshasa monks flew to a desolate mountain area. At this moment, a stream of light approached quickly in the distance and flew towards them.
A hint of coldness appeared in the eyes of the two Rakshasa monks, and they were about to kill the person flying over. At this moment, Xue Mu's expression changed slightly: "It's him! The murderer who killed Master Xue Ling!"
Hearing this, another Rakshasa cultivator was also stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Then he smiled coldly: "Haha... Interesting. He found out that we were chasing him, but he didn't run away and dared to come find us?"
Xue Mu also had a cold expression on his face and said with a smile: "You don't know whether to live or die..."
Lu Yi quickly stopped in front of the two Rakshasa monks. Although these two Rakshasa monks had transformed into human appearances, Lu Yi's perception would naturally not be wrong.
He glanced at the two people, and after confirming his target, he immediately said to himself: "I want to kill these two Rakshasa monks."
【Task】
Kill two Rakshasa monks.
Rewards: 2 Rakshasa tree species, low-grade immortal weapon Tianyang battle armor, a ray of power law, and 1 piece of Galaxy blue gold.
Accept the task: Yes/No
Two Rakshasa tree species?
Lu Yi's face looked a little strange. It seemed that before his master came back, Lu Yi might have a chance to obtain enough immortal trees.
I wonder if my master will really call me dad when he comes back to see me? Lu Yi didn't think too much about it, he just accepted the task.
And Xue Mu in the distance looked at Lu Yi and said coldly: "Are you the human cultivator who killed the genius of my race?"
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Since you already know, why bother to say more?"
Xuemu and another Rakshasa cultivator looked at each other, murderous intent appeared in their eyes. The next moment, an extremely terrifying blood and energy force surged from Xuemu's body.
A blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky. A terrifying air wave surged, and the mountains within a hundred miles below kept shaking. Many peaks were directly turned into powder and disappeared.
Such terrifying pressure even enveloped the entire Qingzhou. All the cultivators in Qingzhou sensed such a terrifying aura and their faces changed drastically.
"Is this... the aura of the Tribulation Patriarch? Why would the Tribulation Patriarch be able to stir up the Qi in my Qingzhou?"
"what happened?"
The expressions of the Qingzhou cultivators were terrified. A battle with the Tribulation Master was enough to plunge Qingzhou into devastation.
Not only Qingzhou, but also the powerful cultivators in the Eastern Region felt the terrifying aura fluctuations. Mighty men and ancestors from all the major immortal sects and holy places raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qingzhou.
The powerful men and ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect and other sects frowned, turned into streams of light, and flew towards Qingzhou.
Lu Yi naturally knew that a war near the ground would cause enormous damage. He looked at the two Rakshasa monks in the distance with a cold expression and said sharply: "If you want to kill me, come up!"
Lu Yi turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky, approaching the starry sky.
Two Rakshasa monks also followed.
Xue Mu stepped on the void and said coldly, "I'm really curious. You noticed that we were coming to hunt you down, so why didn't you run away? Why did you wait for us here? Are you in a hurry to die?"
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Seeking death? Although you two are not weak, I don't think I will die."
These words stunned Xuemu and another Rakshasa cultivator for a moment, and then they both burst into laughter at the same time.
"You won't die? Just by yourself? Do you want to deal with the two of us by yourself?" Xue Mu seemed to have heard a very funny joke.
"How dare a mere Dongxu cultivator speak so arrogantly? Xuemu, don't kill him all at once. Leave his soul and let me deal with him. Let him know what he can say and what he cannot say." Another Rakshasa cultivator said coldly.
Xuemu nodded, stepped into the air, and walked towards Lu Yi.
He didn't walk fast, but with every step he took in the sky, a deep black hole would appear in the sky. The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking under his feet, and his momentum continued to rise.
A hint of sharpness flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, and he said, "That's great. I can try to see how strong I am now."
On the sea clan battlefield, Lu Yi could kill a great Mahayana master with one sword. At this moment, Lu Yi's strength far exceeded that of before. He was very curious about what level his current strength had reached.
Spiritual light surged around him, and terrifying sword principles flowed, carrying an unimaginable mysterious aura that enveloped the heaven and earth, causing Xue Mu in the distance to change his expression drastically.
"This is... a law?! The law of swordsmanship?!"
The other Rakshasa cultivators were also extremely shocked: "With only the Void Realm, he actually mastered such a powerful law power?! How is it possible??"
The two were dumbfounded, and then Xue Mu's face turned cold, and murderous intent boiled: "Such a powerful genius, fortunately... fortunately he was not born in the Yu family, otherwise, he would be a great enemy of my Rakshasa clan!"
The other Rakshasa cultivators also shouted coldly: "Xue Mu, go all out, don't let him get away! If such a monster becomes an immortal, it will definitely become a great threat to our Rakshasa clan!"
He also had spiritual light flowing around him, and at the same time he took out a blood-colored array plate. The array plate hummed, blocking the space to prevent Lu Yi from escaping.
Lu Yi didn't care. The Yaoguang Sword appeared in his hand, and starlight flickered above the Yaoguang Sword. Between the starry sky, a large amount of starlight fell and enveloped Lu Yi.
At this moment, Lu Yi was wearing fluttering white clothes and surrounded by starlight, like a true lord of the star realm, standing alone in the air.
"Is it a magic?!" Xuemu was knowledgeable and immediately realized that Lu Yi was using a magic and utilizing the power of the sword rules.
His pupils contracted, his back felt numb, and he growled, "Not good!"
The next moment, Xuemu let out a low roar, and a set of blood-colored armor appeared on his body, and a spear appeared in his hand.
At this moment, a silver-white sword light suddenly appeared, drew a beautiful and gorgeous arc under the starry sky, and instantly slashed towards the blood wood.
Xuemu's pupils contracted and he let out a low roar. The blood light was extremely dense and the spear, carrying the power of blood, blocked in front of him.
clang!!
The silver sword light slashed on the spear, and Xuemu flew backwards on the spot, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a hint of palpitations in his eyes.
He stared at Lu Yi, exhaled a breath of foul air, and said: "If I hadn't noticed it in advance, I would have been seriously injured by this attack. You are very extraordinary, comparable to the top evildoers of my clan."
Another Rakshasa cultivator couldn't stand it any longer. He also flew over with blood flowing all over his body. "He has mastered the laws and immortal arts at the Void Realm... This boy is very special. Xuemu, let's kill him together. There must be no accidents!"
Xuemu nodded: "Yeah."
Lu Yi looked at the two Rakshasa monks who were facing a formidable enemy and sighed in his heart: "It seems that my normal combat power is still not enough to kill the tribulation monks in an instant..."
Even though the cultivation levels of these two Tribulation Crossing monks were only at the first level, it was still a little difficult for Lu Yi to kill them instantly.
After all, his cultivation was still too low, only at the Void Realm.
After hearing Lu Yi's words, the two Rakshasa monks both looked gloomy.
“Arrogant!”
"Rakshasa battle body!"
Blood lines appeared on the bodies of the two Rakshasa monks. The next moment, their bodies returned to their original appearance, and their flesh bodies suddenly grew larger, reaching a height of nearly four meters, like a little giant.
Both of them exuded terrifying energy and blood power, and were filled with an aura of destruction.
Lu Yi smiled slightly, and streaks of blood also flowed around his body. His aura surged, and his cultivation level also increased steadily, reaching the eighth level of fusion.
Lu Yi used the secret technique of burning blood.
At the same time, a black tripod appeared above Lu Yi's head. It was the reward Lu Yi had obtained before, a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Xuanshui Ding.
His face was cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Suppress!"
The Black Water Cauldron turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the two Rakshasa monks. During the flight, the Black Water Cauldron continued to grow larger, as if it had turned into a mountain hundreds of meters high.
The mouth of the cauldron was like a black hole, releasing a terrifying suction force, trying to absorb the two Rakshasa monks in and suppress and refine them.
The two Rakshasa monks were surprised at Lu Yi's fighting power, but they did not panic. They roared and shot out a beam of blood.
The two beams of blood light collided with the Xuanshui Ding, and the three of them entangled together, fixing the Xuanshui Ding.
Lu Yi was a little surprised. As expected of a powerful Rakshasa clan member, he actually possessed such a powerful magic weapon. This blood light was probably one of the best spiritual weapons.
Lu Yi was not surprised. He took out another white gem, which was the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Mist Pearl.
The mist bead released white mist, which swept towards the two of them.
The expressions of the two Rakshasa monks changed.
"How can a mere Dongxu cultivator have so many top-grade spiritual weapons?!" Xuemu looked incredulous.
But soon, both of them were engulfed by the white mist.
The white fog can create illusions, trap and kill monks, and is a special secret treasure.
The two Rakshasa monks were not far away, but they could not see each other.
They roared and attacked the surroundings continuously, trying to disperse the fog, while also being wary of Lu Yi's attacks.
Lu Yi's smile was cold, which turned into a stream of light and instantly approached the blood tree. Lu Yi, who had reached the eighth level of fusion, used the magic to cut the stars again.
A silver-white sword light flashed and slashed towards the blood wood.
When Xuemu passed through the fog and approached Xuemu, his face changed drastically. The spear in his hand was filled with an extremely strong blood light, and it drew out a series of spear beams that shot up into the sky, enough to knock down the stars.
Even so, these spear beams were still cut off by the silver-white sword light, and the sword light slashed on the blood wood's armor.
The armor was torn apart, the blood wood flew backwards, and blood gushed out.
Almost in an instant, Xuemu was seriously injured.
However, before Xuemu had time to recover, another sword light flashed and slashed across Xuemu's body.
Xuemu's body, which was like a little giant, broke into two on the spot, and blood flowed out like a waterfall.
Such injuries are enough to be fatal for ordinary monks.
However, the physical body of a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation is already extremely powerful, not to mention that the Rakshasa clan has physical cultivation techniques, and their physical bodies are even more terrifying. Even if the body was cut in half, the upper body of Bloodwood still had a strong vitality.
He coughed up blood repeatedly, looked at the fog around him, and roared: "Come out! What's the point of using such despicable means?! Fight me head-on if you have the guts!"
Lu Yi stood in the mist and said speechlessly: "You two strong men in the Tribulation Realm are here to deal with a little cultivator like me, isn't that despicable?"
Xuemu froze for a moment, speechless.
However, the next moment, silver sword lights flashed across the void and slashed towards the blood wood.
There were five star-cutting sword lights covering the blood wood.
No matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such a fierce attack and was turned into a bloody mist by the terrifying sword rules.
A blood-colored soul condensed and rushed towards the distance, but was instantly chopped off by Lu Yi's sword.
Lu Yi exhaled a breath of foul air and his face turned a little pale.
The consumption of using the Star-Severing Magic Art is extremely huge. Even though Lu Yi's cultivation level has been raised to the thirteenth level of the Cave Void, and he has also used the Blood-Burning Magic Art, his spiritual energy has been depleted to the bottom after continuous use.
He glanced at the Rakshasa cultivators in the other direction and sighed helplessly: "It seems that with my current strength, I can only barely kill one Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, and that has to be a weak one among them."
My cultivation is still very weak, I have to keep working hard.
Lu Yi sighed in his heart, after all, there are too many powerful people in this world.
Lu Yi silently took out a talisman, and the next moment, dense white flames emerged, turning into a beam of light, rushing towards the Rakshasa monk.
The Rakshasa cultivator felt the white flames and his expression changed drastically: "Nine Suns Fire?!"
This Rakshasa monk was locked in the Nine Yang Fire and could only roar and fight back. However, all the spells and magic weapons he used were swallowed up by the Nine Yang Fire.
In the end, even he himself was swallowed up.
The Rakshasa cultivator screamed in agony in the Nine Yang Fire for a full moment before he lost his life.
When the Nine Yang Fire dissipated, the Rakshasa cultivator had turned into ashes.
Lu Yi smiled slightly. This Nine Yang Fire Talisman was one of the most powerful talismans Lu Yi had ever obtained. It was powerful enough to reach the peak of the Tribulation Realm. There would naturally be no surprise when using it to deal with a Rakshasa cultivator who was only at the first level of the Tribulation Realm.
Lu Yi collected the space ring dropped by the Rakshasa cultivator, then collected the Mysterious Water Cauldron and the Mist Bead, and then collected the two rays of blood.
They were two pools of blood-colored liquid, like liquid metal, with densely packed runes engraved on them. They were extremely rare magic weapons.
Lu Yi also put it away. It was a top-grade spiritual weapon and extremely precious.
After doing all this, Lu Yi's spiritual energy recovered a lot, and his complexion also recovered. He turned into a stream of light, disappeared in the air, and flew towards the direction of Baiyun Sect.
After a while, extremely powerful auras approached rapidly.
Among them are ancestors such as Long Ming and Fang Tianyao.
These ancestors came to the battle area. At this moment, there were cracks in the space of this area, which were slowly recovering. These were the traces left by the previous battle.
There were also extremely chaotic fluctuations of spiritual energy in the sky. If a cultivator below the level of Cave Void entered the entire area, he would be instantly turned into a bloody mist.
Long Ming looked around, frowned and said, "It's the monks who are going through the tribulation who are fighting."
"It's only been a short time since the battle between the Immortal Sword Immortal and the Nine Nether Immortal Corpse...how come there's another battle between tribulation-crossing cultivators?" Fang Tianyao sighed, feeling very distressed.
"The corpse of the Nine Netherworld Immortal appeared at dawn. The ancestors just issued an immortal decree that we need to pay more attention to that island in the next few days to reduce conflicts. There may be an eruption of the Nine Netherworld Qi and a great disaster. How can there be a cultivator who dares to do this?"
"Who are the two parties? The aura is very unfamiliar."
"I don't know, but..." Long Ming paused and said strangely, "How come I can sense the aura of that little guy Lu Yi in this residual aura?"
Thanks to 08a for the 300 points, and thanks to AzuosiA for the 200 points~ (End of this chapter)
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