Chapter 235 Earth Spirit Mist
The headquarters stronghold in the Far West Ashes Region has been reduced to a scorched earth, covering an area of hundreds of acres. All the buildings have collapsed, some are still burning, and thick smoke is billowing.
On the ground, there were huge pits created by high-quality Hundred-Character Sutra instruments, with countless cracks around them, which was shocking to see.
If the Seventh Sea Martial Artist were to be hit, no trace would be left of him.
In the ruins, there were corpses of martial artists from the Jiuli tribe and the Ashes of the Far West. All of them were very young and were the pride of their respective regions.
There were countless casualties in last night's battle.
In the ruins, hundreds of Yongquan Realm martial artists wearing yellow monk robes were carrying corpses and piling them up on the streets.
Li Weiyi stood among the crowd, smelling the blood in the air, with a heavy heart.
Suddenly at this moment, I was very confused. I didn't know why everyone was killing like this. Wouldn't it be a more pleasant thing to be happy, practice quietly, and welcome the new year together?
He knew that this was just his unrealistic fantasy.
For martial artists in this world, the pursuit of immortality is far more important than the pursuit of pleasure.
On the road to immortality, cultivation resources are scarce and there is competition at every step. Without resources, even with Li Weiyi's extraordinary talent, he would have to be trapped in the Five Seas Realm for decades before he could accumulate enough magical energy. After decades, people have aged and their blood energy has declined, and at most they can only become a Dao Seed Realm martial artist.
There is no hope of immortality!
Who is willing? ...
The screams in the distance brought Li Weiyi's thoughts back to the cruel reality.
The Jiuli tribe attacked this place last night. Although they broke through the headquarters stronghold of the Ashes in the Far West and killed countless enemies, they were counterattacked by numerous powerful men such as Luansheng Linyou who rushed back from East City.
When Cangli and others evacuated, it was difficult for them to protect themselves, and there was no way they could take all the injured away.
At this moment, dozens of injured people from the Five Seas Realm of the Jiuli tribe were being beaten, humiliated, and retaliated against by the injured people from the Ashes Region in the Far West in order to vent their hatred and resentment from last night's battle.
The ones responsible for collecting the bodies and protecting the wounded are Coffin Mountain Erdi.
In the battle last night, Coffin Mountain suffered heavy losses, so Luansheng Linyou assigned them an easy task.
Holding a staff in her hand, Kudi walked through the ruins strewn with corpses, with black dust floating around. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and compassion, and she kept reciting scriptures.
But on the other side, several Buddhist thieves from the Coffin Mountain were roasting several pure immortal-bodied martial artists over a fire, and the aroma of meat was already emitting.
It is well known in the southern border that Xu Fudu loves to eat human flesh.
There is a saying: "Buddha belly, Buddha belly, Buddha does not eat vegetarian food."
"Buddha's belly, Buddha's belly, eat people dipped in vinegar."
In addition to Xu Fudu, Master Xinku, one of the three great Zen masters of Guanshan, also had the same hobby and bad reputation.
Since the top leaders acted like this, the Buddhist thieves below would naturally follow suit.
In their eyes, the meat of a pure immortal body martial artist is the ultimate delicacy.
Ji Di appeared behind Ku Di like a golden arhat and asked: "Should we roast all the wounded people of Jiuli tribe who are still alive, or keep them as bargaining chips against Cangli?"
Ku Di looked at the dozens of injured people of the Jiuli tribe.
Some were beaten to death, some had their hands and feet broken, some were being stripped of their clothes, and some were tied to the grill.
Ridicule, humiliation, laughter, screaming, crying... all the joys and sorrows of the world.
Ku Di said: "The revenge has been taken enough, let them stop. Since they are all seriously injured, they don't need to participate in the next three days of fighting. Hurry up and leave Qiuzhou City and get away from the battlefield. As for the injured of the Jiuli tribe... who are they..."
With the power of his thoughts, Ku Di shouted coldly, his pupils releasing spiritual light as he scanned the crowd of onlookers in the distance.
“Swish! Swish!”
The two truants used their body skills, one in front and one behind, to rush towards the area where the injured from the Five Seas Realm gathered.
The one who took action was Li Weiyi.
He used a flying needle magic weapon that he had won to attack the injured people in the Far West Ashes and the Buddha thieves who were roasting meat. The flying needles were as bright as cold rays, and there were dozens of them, flying according to his thoughts.
Suddenly, screams rang out.
Kudi was extremely fast, and after several flashes, he arrived in front of the injured person in the Five Seas Realm. The "Amitabha Sutra" engraved on the white monk's robe fell off and turned into a golden scripture, which shook off all the flying needles of the magic weapon.
“Wow!”
Li Weiyi rushed out of the crowd, holding Yuwen Tuozhen's more than ten feet long Ghost Spear in his hand. He ejected his legs, flew into the air, and swung the spear diagonally.
On the spear, one hundred and twenty-seven white scriptures emerged, shining brightly, and collided with the golden scriptures, filling the sky with shattered gold.
Unfortunately, the six undead spirits inside were killed by the Yellow Dragon Sword, and the value of this spear was greatly reduced.
"It's you..."
Ku Di recognized Li Weiyi and felt the powerful and domineering power fluctuations from him. He turned the tin staff in his hand, emitting a thousand-foot-long silver light, and swung it out.
There was a loud roar, and the ground beneath her feet sank.
The two Hundred-Character Sutra instruments collided, and the explosive energy that erupted blew away all the injured people around them.
Li Weiyi flew back, and the moment he landed, he suddenly turned into a shadow and attacked again: "If Amitabha knew that you Buddhists are so cruel and evil, I'm afraid he would personally take action to save you."
“Bang!”
The Ghost Spear and the Tin Staff collided again, and silver light and scriptures shot out in all directions in circular waves.
The hundreds of acres of the Far West Ashes region headquarters are all within the coverage of the two people's magical energy.
After dozens of moves, Ku Di realized something was wrong and looked towards Ji Di.
Just see.
Ji Di was besieged by seven moths, and his protective magic energy and golden body could not stop them, leaving many bloodstains on his body. His eyes were taken special care of, forcing this pure immortal body seventh sea master to fight with his eyes closed, relying on his combat skills, thoughts and hearing to perceive the outside world.
"What a strong physical defense. It's hard for the seven little ones to cause him fatal injuries."
Li Weiyi took advantage of the moment when Kudi was distracted, soared into the sky, took a step, and his steps were in line with certain laws of heaven and earth, forming a dragon roar and a yellow dragon shadow. He took a step from the dragon's tail to the dragon's head, spanning a distance of ten feet.
After a few steps, he rushed in front of Jidi.
“Puff!”
The ghost spear in his hand stabbed out, and Ji Di was unable to react in time. He retreated repeatedly and was hit in the left chest.
Blood splattered, and the poison on the spear tip seeped into the wound.
Ji Di roared, holding the Wrathful Soul Spear tightly with both hands, preventing the spear tip from piercing through his body and breaking his Qi Sea. He exhaled a breath of Dharma energy from his mouth like a waterfall of light, with several golden blades wrapped inside, attacking Li Weiyi's face.
Li Weiyi did not dare to underestimate his opponent. He threw away his spear, squatted down, and moved his legs. He dodged with his mysterious and fast body movements, while also avoiding the attack from Ku Di who was chasing him from behind.
Ji Di had just pulled out the Ghost Spear.
The cold blade of the Yellow Dragon Sword came from his side and pressed against his neck, making him dare not move.
"Little nun, if you dare to take another step forward, I promise that the Two Truths of Coffin Mountain will become the Only Truth of Coffin Mountain today." Li Weiyi slapped Ji Di on the shoulder, knocking him half-kneeling on the ground.
“Ding Ding!”
Ku Di stopped two feet away, the silver light of the tin staff in his hand was dazzling and kept making noises, but his eyes were not fixed on Li Weiyi, but on the seven moths flying around.
Ji Di is a pure immortal body seventh sea martial artist, whose defense is as strong as that of the inheritor. Even if she wants to defeat him, she needs some tricks.
But the seven moths were able to suppress it.
Are they really the larvae of seven Junhou-level strange insects? Ku Di's gaze shifted back to Li Weiyi: "Release Ji Di, and I will hand over all the injured of the Jiuli tribe to you. Otherwise, they will not survive!"
The disabled martial artists in the Ashes region in the Far West took control of all the wounded of the Jiuli tribe, and they could only kill them all at the command of Ku Di.
Li Weiyi said, "If you give me a bunch of injuries, how can I leave today? Release all the people first, and then we can continue the discussion."
Kudi said, "If you release all the people, how can I talk to you?"
Ji Di made a dull sound. The wound from being hit by the Wrathful Soul Halberd turned black and the blood could not be stopped. A look of horror appeared in his eyes: "It is Yu Wen Tuozhen's Wrathful Soul Halberd. It has... the Night Emperor Toad Poison..."
"You don't think that my main purpose is to save people? Saving people but putting myself in danger, do you think I'm the kind-hearted person?" Li Weiyi sneered.
Ku Di said firmly: "You don't have to hide it! I am absolutely sure that you, Li Weiyi, are a soft-hearted person, and they are your weak points."
Li Weiyi's eyes darkened and he waved his hand coldly.
Suddenly, seven Phoenix-winged Moth Kings flew towards the group of injured people at high speed from seven different directions.
Ku Di couldn't stop it because the Phoenix-Winged Moth King was as fast as her.
The martial artists in the Far West Ash Region had already witnessed the power of the Phoenix-winged Moth King, so they fled without waiting for the moths to get close.
They are not as certain as the truth of suffering.
Your own life is more important than anything else.
Kudi sighed deeply.
"You have no bargaining chips now!" Li Weiyi said.
Ku Di shook his head: "The wounded of the Jiuli tribe have not left yet. If I want to kill them, you can't stop me! You and the seven moths can defeat me together, but you can't surround me."
Li Weiyi didn't want to waste time with her any more, so he asked, "Do you have any Earth Spirit Gray Mist on you?"
Kudi looked surprised.
Li Weiyi knew something was going to happen when he saw her expression: "Give me the Earth Spirit Gray Mist, and I will return Ji Di to you. I will take the injured people of the Jiuli tribe away, and you take the seriously injured Ji Di away. Everyone will be afraid, so they won't attack each other."
Kudi's eyes remained calm. "The Earth Spirit Grey Mist is my trump card, and it is extremely precious. Why should I give it to you? Wouldn't it be better if I use it on you?"
"Jiti, it seems that she has long wanted to be Duti of the Coffin Mountain."
The sword in Li Weiyi's hand emitted a yellow light and had already sunk into the flesh of Ji Di's neck.
Ji Di said hurriedly: "It's just a bottle of earth spirit gray mist. Give it to him. Anyway, there are still dozens of injured Jiuli people in his hands. He dare not act rashly. I can't bear it anymore... The poison is flowing to... to my heart veins..."
Ku Di stared at Li Weiyi.
Li Weiyi transmitted his voice through his magical energy: "Give me your trump card, I will help Luan Sheng and Lin You to deal with Ge Xian Tong."
Ku Di said: "Jiang Ning couldn't kill you, so the court was going to send Ge Xiantong to kill you personally. Your purpose in doing this was to get the Earth Spirit Gray Mist to deal with the next disaster. That makes sense!"
Li Weiyi said, "You guessed it right! In the next three days, I will fight Ge Xiantong sooner or later. If I don't want to die, I can only collect a few more trump cards. Give me the Earth Spirit Gray Mist, what if my plot is successful?"
"I...I really...can't bear it anymore..."
Ji Di was unable to mobilize his magical energy to protect his body, and his golden skin had turned dark gold.
Ku Di took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Li Weiyi: "Let him go!"
Li Weiyi grabbed the small porcelain bottle, opened it carefully, and after probing it with telekinesis, he asked, "How do you use it?"
Ku Di said: "Use the Dharma Qi to stimulate the liquid Earth Spirit Ash Spring, and it will turn into Earth Spirit Ash mist and spread into the air."
"It sounds like it's easy to hurt yourself." Li Weiyi said.
Kudi said: "If it weren't for this, I would have used it on you last night!"
“Bang!”
Li Weiyi kicked Ji Di over.
Given the injuries and poisons on Ji Di's body, he won't be able to participate in the Qianlong Lantern Festival for the next three days.
Half an hour later.
Li Weiyi sent dozens of injured Five Seas Realm martial artists from the Jiuli tribe to the gate of the outer city.
"Thank you, Master Li Daen."
"Be careful, Sister Li Ling and the others have fled to North City! After the Qianlong Lantern Festival, we will definitely pay them a visit and express our gratitude."
"Be careful of Luan Sheng Lin You, he's too scary...why don't you come with us?"
(End of this chapter)
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