Chapter 120 Demonic Cultivator Hao Fei (3)
Although Wang Zhanke stayed quietly in the cave, he couldn't help but want to look outside, but he couldn't see anything. The forest barrier blocked his view.
"Father, who do you think will win?"
Wang Taiyuan shook his head, a little weary: "No matter who wins, we just need to celebrate."
Wang Taiyuan said this, but his heart was torn. On the one hand, he feared the Ghost King would hold the Wang family responsible if he survived, and on the other, he worried that if Luo Xuanyi died, the poison in Wang Buxi would be impossible to remove. He hoped Luo Xuanyi hadn't poisoned him. He prayed inwardly when he suddenly felt the sky shift, and a crimson light slashed towards the sky like a crescent moon!
"That's the Demonic Sword of the Ghost King!"
Could it be that the Ghost King had won? Thunder roared in the sky, and soon after, a figure strolled out of the cave's opening. Wang Taiyuan carefully examined Luo Xuanyi, only to discover that she didn't have a single scratch on her body. His heart sank, yet he rejoiced at the same time. He said with mixed feelings, "Congratulations, sir."
"Congratulations, sir! Have you killed the Ghost King? It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes!" Wang Zhanke was very disappointed. When he was about to step forward to get closer, he saw Luo Xuanyi holding a stone slab in his hand. He gently opened it and took out a piece of paper from it. He felt that it looked very familiar.
"Isn't this the Ghost King?"
The paper expanded. Already half-damaged when it was collected, it burned again, nearly reduced to ash, leaving only a few fragments that fluttered to the ground. The Ghost King sat on the ground, bewildered. He glanced around, seeing Wang Taiyuan and Wang Zhanke. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly fell on Luo Xuanyi. He felt his whole body tremble, and he mobilized his death energy to flee!
The Ghost King's naiveté made Luo Xuanyi smile. As long as he submitted to Luo Xuanyi, his protective spiritual energy would be broken, and he would no longer be able to resist the All Evils Ghost Art. Furthermore, Rong Gui had taken in the Ghost King's remaining soul, and the Ghost King was now nothing more than a puppet that Luo Xuanyi could manipulate at will, unable to resist even her orders.
If Luo Xuanyi had not been afraid that the Wang family father and son would be ignited by the All Evils and Absorbed into their bodies, or destroyed by Rong Gui's compression because their spiritual power was too weak, she would have directly manipulated the two of them. Why would she have said so many words?
Luo Xuanyi mentally ordered, and the Wangs saw the Ghost King stand up and try to run, but suddenly freeze in place. He slowly relaxed his body, turned around, and walked towards Luo Xuanyi, bowing his head respectfully and saying, "Please give your orders."
For a moment, the Wangs, father and son, were unsure of what was happening. They could only watch as Luo Xuanyi sat down beside the stone bed and began to interrogate the Ghost King. The Ghost King knelt before her, answering every question. Even though the Ghost King was terrified, he couldn't hide or cover up anything in the face of Luo Xuanyi's questioning.
"What is that formation on the river? What kind of power does it have?"
"It's a delayed teleportation formation, called the Ten Directions Reunification Formation. It can transport people and things that enter the formation to a designated location after a period of time. However, if the formation is activated but the unification process is not completed, it will collapse and turn into another poisonous killing formation."
This was why Liu Zhonghe had to resort to shipping. Luo Xuanyi, certain that the Ghost King couldn't resist and intent on stunting the Wang family father and son, didn't allow them to avoid suspicion. Instead, she calmly returned, pinched out a piece of gold paper, and ignited it. A young disciple, dressed in the robes of the Zang Yao Sect, fell to the ground, much like the Ghost King had just before, a look of bewilderment on his face.
Luo Xuanyi glanced at the Ghost King, then retracted her hand, and the boy transformed back into gold paper. Luo Xuanyi didn't use any spiritual power, but simply applied a slight pressure between her fingers, and the thin, cicada-wing-thin golden paper was torn in half. It suddenly transformed into a wave of spiritual energy, which was absorbed back by Rong Gui.
The Ghost King shuddered. He knew Luo Xuanyi was demonstrating her abilities to him, and his fear deepened. He couldn't help but bend his back, not daring to look at Luo Xuanyi's face.
He's smart. Luo Xuanyi was very satisfied with her attitude towards the Ghost King. Finally, she turned around and said to the Wang father and son, as if she had just remembered, "You can't leave for too long. Go back first. If I find out you're doing anything in private, you'll be dead. Go."
Wang Zhanke, looking unwilling, tried to bring up the idea of becoming his disciple, but Wang Taiyuan coughed softly, stopping him. He had no choice but to push his wooden wheelchair, looking back every few steps as he left the cave.
Luo Xuanyi sensed the two's auras moving further and further away, until they were finally difficult to detect. She continued to ask the Ghost King, "Who are you? Who is your master? Where did you get the magic knife?"
The Ghost King wasn't being forced to answer by Luo Xuanyi this time. Unconsciously, he had already given up the thought of resistance in his heart, and obedience took over his mind: "My name is Hao Fei. After the fall of the Daowang Sect, my master accepted me as his last disciple. The magic knife was also passed down to me by my master."
"Master took me to various places to hide. I heard that after the fall of the Daowang Sect, the land of the two states was transformed into the Demonic Land. He wanted to take me to the Demonic Land, but was intercepted and killed by the lackeys of the Heavenly Dao along the way. I was luckier because I had the Killing Dao by my side and abandoned my physical body to invade the formation disk of that cultivator. That cultivator was Yifengyin's formation cultivator. I learned some formation techniques from her formation disk bit by bit until she died in Fuji Mountain after her lifespan ended."
"I was sealed in the formation disk, unable to practice, let alone absorb spiritual energy to replenish it. I had to think day and night about how to break the formation. It turned out that I was already halfway into the Nascent Soul stage. After a thousand years of wear and tear, when I came out of the formation disk, I was only at the level of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage. However, my soul was stronger than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul. I thought that if I came out of the mountain and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, I would be able to quickly recover. I didn't expect that I would be tricked by Wang Taiyuan. I can't leave Fu Jishan until I have fulfilled the Heaven and Earth Contract he made with me."
Hao Fei, the Ghost King of Formations, was also quite depressed. His original strength, wielding the Demonic Blade's killing path, had made him practically unbeatable within the Nascent Soul stage. But who would have thought he'd been repeatedly defeated by three men? After forty years of spiritual power recovery, his level had only returned to the early Golden Core stage. He didn't even dare to use his own name, fearing that some righteous forces were still searching for the Demonic Blade. So, because he'd spent millennia studying formations, he simply adopted the nickname, the Ghost King of Formations.
However, when he encountered a strong enemy, he was still used to killing the enemy with the magic sword. However, the magic sword had its own pride, and every time he used it, the little power he had was drained by the killing path. In the end, the killing path even wanted to kill him and choose a new master, which frightened him so much that he quickly sealed the killing path.
He thought of this and said to Luo Xuanyi without hesitation: "Master, the Devil Blade Killing Dao has extremely high requirements for choosing a master. If there is any disagreement, it will immediately rebel. If Master wants to use the Killing Dao freely, he must reach the Nascent Soul stage."
At this point, he was also a little confused: "However, I can't understand the master's realm. I can only estimate that it is probably between the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Core Stage?"
Luo Xuanyi didn't answer him, but instead handed the Killing Dao to Hao Fei to seal. Seeing Hao Fei's actions, Luo Xuanyi pondered: "You said before that the Blessing Bell was your work? Then can you modify it?"
"How would you like to change it?"
The seventh update~Looking at the time, it may take until the early morning to finish updatingww But no matter what, there will be ten updates!
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