Chapter 438: The Third Level of Six Burning Karmas
Li Weiyi followed Huang Liao to the back door of the house.
It was pitch black all around, and in the distance was the desolate Gobi Desert, with withered trees that had not decayed for thousands of years. Many carriages and spirit horses could be seen parked in the darkness.
There are only two ghost lanterns under the eaves, emitting a faint blue light.
Yu'er buried her face in Li Weiyi's arms. The quiet and eerie environment made her a little scared.
“Boom boom!”
Huang Liao knocked on the door.
The wooden door opened.
The person who opened the door was a dead servant in gray and white robes, with a withered face and bony wings on his back.
Li Weiyi walked in.
Behind me, the wooden door closed with a bang.
A layer of blue light like ghost fire covered the whole house. Eighteen white Yin flags rustled in the wind, and paper money and white mist fluttered in the air.
In front of me is a deserted and quiet backyard.
The dead servant stood in front of the wooden door, his hands clasped together, a strange look on his face, and stared at Li Weiyi who looked back at him with a smile.
Li Weiyi pretended to be confused even though he knew the truth: "Manager Huang, this place seems a little strange to me... Hey, Manager Huang..."
Huang Liao had already dodged and landed under a Yin Banner more than 20 feet away. With the help of the array pattern released by the Yin Banner to protect his body, he smiled from afar, "Brother Li, I'm sorry, there is no such thing as a free bargain in this world. I'm a businessman, how can a businessman give you two Sun-avoiding Beads for free?"
"Aren't we making friends?" Li Weiyi said.
Huang Liao said: "If this is how you can make friends, then how worthless are friends? Brother Li, you are too inexperienced!"
"Uncle shopkeeper, it turns out you are a bad guy." Yu'er said angrily.
Huang Liao sighed: "Yu'er, in such a difficult living environment, there are only the living and the dead. Where are the good and the bad?"
Yu'er was very worried: "Master, what should I do?"
"Don't be afraid."
Li Weiyi patted her shoulder gently and glanced into the darkness: "Shopkeeper Huang must have done this kind of thing many times, right? Why did he target a fat sheep like me? Before coming to the Soul Market, I didn't show off my wealth."
"He is young and has a high level of cultivation. How can he not be rich?" Huang Liao said.
"Do you still know that you are a fat sheep?"
Yang Qingchan's figure flashed and appeared on the top of the three-story building right in front of her. She had a slender figure, her hair swaying in the wind, and her voice contained a hint of gloating.
There was a look of surprise in Huang Liao's eyes, and he obviously didn't know that she would appear here.
"This is the fifth goddess of the Divine Religion!"
Li Songjian walked out of the darkness with his hands behind his back.
Behind him followed Yao Qingfeng, holding a bronze underworld lamp.
"Greetings to the Fifth Goddess." Huang Liao immediately saluted.
Li Weiyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Songjian, who looked four or five points like Li Songlin. He looked very familiar: "Senior, is your surname Li?"
Li Songjian was not afraid of exposing his identity as he dared to kill people and rob them. He never thought of leaving anyone alive. "Do you know me?"
Li Weiyi was not very familiar with Li Songjian. Three years had passed and many things had become blurry. He said, "It doesn't matter! Who will go first?"
“Wow!”
A ray of light appeared between Yao Qingfeng's eyebrows.
The dark lamp in his hand shone brightly.
Behind him, thick white fog surged out, and hundreds of ghosts rushed out of the fog. Two of them were the commanders of the Yin ghosts, bursting out with the aura of Daozhong realm martial arts.
Dozens of ghost generals surrounded Li Weiyi.
“Swish!”
Li Songjian was so fast that he reached Li Weiyi earlier than the two ghost commanders. With the magical energy gushing out of his body, he punched Li Weiyi in the heart.
The punch contained a cold aura, covering the entire backyard with a thick layer of ice crystal mist.
"boom!"
Li Weiyi stood straight in place, starting later but arriving first.
He struck out with a palm and steadily caught Li Songjian's punch.
A large number of cracks appeared on the ground under my feet.
Li Songjian was greatly frightened and retreated quickly, putting some distance between himself and Li Weiyi.
"Bang! Bang!"
Li Weiyi pulled his sleeves and knocked the two ghost commanders who were rushing towards him to pieces, transforming them into two balls of ghost mist that spread throughout the entire house.
Huang Liao and Yao Qingfeng were both horrified.
They knew that this fat sheep was not weak, but they never imagined that a young man no older than thirty years old could be so strong.
Li Songjian's heart was in turmoil. He had just thrown a punch with all his strength, but the opponent had caught it with just his physical strength, without seeming to mobilize any magical energy.
"Who are you?" Li Songjian asked in a deep voice.
Li Weiyi stood tall and straight, his eyes sharp: "Tell me, who do you serve? Dao Sect, or Guanshan?"
After a brief silence, a seventh-grade Hundred-Character Weapon battle axe flew out from Li Songjian's ancestral field. The external image of the Tao heart was released, and then the Thirty-Six Axes of the Heavenly Demon were performed.
An axe chopped from the front, the cold wind was as cold as a knife, and the axe shadow was several feet high.
Yao Qingfeng launched a telekinetic attack, staring directly at Li Weiyi, attacking his soul and consciousness.
“Crash!”
A soul-binding iron chain flew out from Huang Liaofeng's mansion, coiling in circles in the air.
He reached out and grabbed one end of the chain, and with a shake of his arm, a large number of red scriptures appeared on the chain, transforming into a giant black iron dragon that wrapped around Li Weiyi's legs.
“Ouch!”
The loud dragon roar was deafening.
Li Weiyi released his Dao Heart, and the entire backyard turned into a fire zone. Wisps of Dharma Qi condensed into a seven-clawed flaming dragon, which blew Li Songjian, Yao Qingfeng, and Huang Liao away.
Li Songjian's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm, and he was in a slightly better condition and could still stand.
Huang Liao was directly shocked and seriously injured, and even the Yin Banner Formation could not defend against it.
Yao Qingfeng attacked Li Weiyi with his telekinesis, but his telekinesis backfired and he rolled on the ground, his head splitting with pain and screaming in agony.
Yang Qingchan had already summoned six bodhi seeds, intending to use them to hunt down the young man. After sensing the aura of Li Weiyi's magic, she immediately took the bodhi seeds back.
Yang Qingxi and Yang Lin rushed over.
Yang Qingxi, wearing a veil, looked at Li Weiyi standing in the center of the seven-clawed flaming dragon, and felt angry and amused at the same time.
Why would they pick on him when there are so many idiots among the Jiuli tribe?
"Li Weiwei!"
Yang Lin walked quickly to Li Songjian's side and said, "It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. My own people don't recognize me. It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Huang Liao, Yao Qingfeng, what are you two doing? Why don't you apologize to the Hidden God?"
Ever since Li Weiyi's battle with Xie Chucai at Liunian Zen Temple, the image of the seven-clawed flaming dragon's Taoist heart has spread throughout the world and has become the trademark of the Nine Li God's hidden man.
Li Songjian quickly put down his battle axe and sighed, "Ah, Weiyi, I am your uncle. Your fourth uncle often mentions you to me, and I miss you very much."
Huang Liao and Yao Qingfeng trembled and knelt down with their heads buried in the ground.
There was no way out. Li Weiyi's cultivation was too strong. He just released the external manifestation of his Tao heart, and it was like a mountain falling on them.
Li Weiyi dispersed his disguise technique: "Fourth uncle is fourth uncle, you want to be my uncle, are you qualified? Answer my previous question."
He had no friendship with Li Songjian's family, only grudges.
Yang Qingxi walked out gracefully and stood with Yang Qingchan: "They still can't contact the main temple of the Rice Sect. They were conquered by Xu Fudu."
Li Weiyi knew what was going on. He stared at Li Songjian and continued to ask, "As far as I know, one of the nine tribe leaders of the Jiuli tribe was also subdued by Guanshan. You should know who it was, right?"
Yinjun has been tracking down the biggest traitor of the Jiuli tribe, but to no avail.
Li Songjian played the emotional card and said bitterly: "We have no choice. Xu Fudu's cultivation and combat power are almost the same as my father's. We were captured by him and planted with the Death Spirit Fire. How dare we not obey his orders?"
"It's all good now. The taboo of Coffin Mountain is gone, Xu Fudu has fled, and we no longer have to be controlled by him. The only thing is... the Hidden God. We had no choice before, but now we just want to reform ourselves. In the future, we must do more good deeds to make up for our past mistakes."
Yu'er said in a childish voice: "If you really want to reform, why did you want to kill Master just now?"
Li Weiyi said calmly, "See? Even the kids don't believe you. Answer my question. I'll spare the life of whoever answers first."
“Wow!”
In the darkness, there was a blinding light.
The sound of breaking wind was heard.
Huo Dingnan held a 12-foot-long silver spear, which turned into a series of afterimages. He broke through the air at the fastest speed and came in front of Li Weiyi, with the tip of the spear hitting his forehead.
He is the second person in Tianyi Sect, with cultivation far surpassing Li Songjian, having reached the eighth level of Daozhong Realm.
Li Weiyi uttered the word "forward", dodged and landed on a roof in the distance.
The Spear of All Things flew out from the Fengfu at the back of the head and fell into the hand.
Combining telekinesis and martial arts, a red-gold flame armor appeared on his body. He held Yu'er in one hand and held the spear in the other, and fought against Huo Dingnan who attacked again.
“Bang!”
Spears collided and sparks flew everywhere.
The building beneath him collapsed.
Li Weiyi's telekinesis has reached the peak of a six-star spiritualist. The cultivation of the Wind Palace Dragon Seed has made great progress without any deliberate practice.
With external thoughts and internal martial arts combined, his fighting power is already above Huo Dingnan, and he can compete with him with one hand.
Yang Qingxi had long heard of Li Weiyi's deeds in Lingxiao City, how he broke the Dao Image Diagram and defeated Xie Chucai, the genius of Du'e Temple. But when he saw it with his own eyes today, he felt a different kind of shock.
This guy was actually able to fight against the leader of the top sect in Lizhou single-handedly.
It's only been a few months since we last met!
Yang Qingxi simply couldn't imagine what heights he would reach in a few years.
"Go, run away quickly."
Li Songjian, Yang Lin, Huang Liao, and Yao Qingfeng wanted to open the formation and escape.
"Still want to leave?"
Li Weiyi roared and released the seven little ones.
Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan had already taken action, like a pair of flying swallows, one on the left and one on the right, to intercept the four people.
Soon, the tendons in the hands and feet of the four men were all cut.
He sealed his cultivation and fell to the ground.
Huo Dingnan saw how powerful Li Weiyi was, and after using more than ten moves and all his tricks, he still couldn't get any advantage. So, he retreated decisively and crashed into the light curtain of the formation.
"It's a little late to leave now!"
Li Weiyi used the third level of Liuru Fenye's "Karma Fire Transformation", completely combining the two powers of martial arts and telekinesis.
The flame condensed into a three-legged golden crow that was more than ten meters long. Its wings spread out, and the heat waves released from the flames instantly set all the buildings in the courtyard on fire.
Even the eighteen Yin flags were ignited.
"puff!"
Huo Dingnan was hit by the claw of the three-legged golden crow, and the magic weapon battle suit on his body was instantly burned through. The flesh on his chest turned black.
He spit out blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.
He was horrified to find that the seventh-grade silver spear in his hand had been broken by a claw of the three-legged golden crow, and the broken part showed signs of melting.
What kind of Taoist magic is this?
How could it be so terrible?
Li Weiyi fell to the ground, the spear pointed at his forehead. A huge flaming golden crow flew over, hovered above his head, and then dispersed, turning into magic energy and telekinetic aura.
Li Weiyi's third level of Liuru Fenye is just the beginning.
But its power is no less than that of the third level of Fire Magic.
How could Huo Dingnan stop it?
"Master, you are so powerful." Yu'er pursed her lips slightly, her eyes staring at him with admiration and joy, and she was very excited.
Li Weiyi didn't want to pay attention to her and looked at Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan who were walking over: "If I remember correctly, she is your aunt."
"She's not my biological aunt, so the relationship is not that good." Yang Qingxi said lightly.
Li Weiyi asked, "Are you going to betray the Divine Religion?"
"I know the strength of His Highness the Son of God. If I don't surrender in advance, who knows what the outcome will be? Regardless of the camp, the personal grudge between the two of us has long been settled!" Yang Qingxi said.
Because of the blood letter, Li Weiyi felt more or less guilty. After all, it was because of her help that they won several life-and-death battles.
"Let the past grudges and entanglements go with the wind!"
At this moment, Li Weiyi finally let it go and said, "But you must pay me back the money you owe me."
…
Asking for monthly ticket...
(End of this chapter)
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