Chapter 464 Ancient Teleportation Array: Verbal Abuse Slays the Proud Sun
The situation in Dongjijing changed with the appearance of the Demon Lord Liantian.
The ending was already predetermined.
But it was too late. After the Purple Fire burned the capital, almost everything except the Heavenly Star Tower was completely destroyed. Only the underground water vein formation still had value.
Immediately, the Heavenly Demon Lord's attention shifted to the evil dragon, his eyes burning with desire.
"Formed from the resentment of the fire vein essence being devoured, it actually has the strength of the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. The spirits of heaven and earth are indeed exceptionally talented and blessed by the creation of heaven and earth."
After saying that, he licked his lips and muttered to himself with a wicked smile.
"You absolutely must try it!"
His path is the way of refining the heavens.
Manipulating the demonic flames, he laughed loudly as he fought the evil dragon. Seeing this, the Yellow Springs Temple Master had already withdrawn all protective measures.
Seeing that Chi Tian was staring at him coldly, he was not afraid.
He scoffed in return.
"Why is the Demon Lord staring at me like that? Wang Yu has already escaped."
"Oh--
"Obsessed by the Heavenly Demon Flame, even if he is at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, it won't be easy for him to escape. Wang Yu can't escape, and neither can you."
The Yellow Springs Abbot glanced at the Demon Lord of Refining Heaven and the Evil Dragon, who were locked in a fierce battle. The former was extremely powerful and capable of killing the latter, but he seemed to prefer capturing him alive.
The existence of the evil dragon greatly attracted the Demon Lord of Refining Heaven.
This resulted in the battle mainly consisting of binding and sealing spells, making it clear at a glance that it would be a long and tedious capture battle. This gave the Yellow Springs Temple Master another possible hope.
He certainly wouldn't want to fall into their hands unless absolutely necessary.
Otherwise, Huangquan Temple would definitely become one of the main cannon fodder in the next stage of the battle between good and evil, and his time as the abbot would be over.
The Dizang lineage digs up graves and exhumes corpses everywhere, searching for the secret burial pits of the White Bone Path. As far as he knows, there is one in Yunling Prefecture, which may be his way out.
After a moment's thought, his dry throat made his voice a little hoarse, but the effect was actually quite good.
"Judging by the time, Wang Yu should have run away by now."
Chi Tian frowned.
"I told you, he can't escape."
"Oh? When does the Venerable One think he will be brought back by the Demon Flame? After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn? Or tomorrow? Or... he won't be brought back at all?"
The Yellow Springs Temple Master provoked Chi Tian's emotions, constantly implying that Wang Yu was not simple, in an attempt to divert his attention.
“That kid has the Water Ancestor's Token on him. Water overcomes fire, so the demonic flames are not an insurmountable problem for him.”
"Ridiculous, you have no idea of the power of the Heavenly Demon Flame."
"Maybe so, but I know Wang Yu very well. He's ruthless and heartless, but on the surface he puts on a brave and righteous act. This kind of person is good at deceiving people and pretending to be weak."
The Yellow Springs Temple Master spoke fluently, but Chi Tian did not react.
He continued:
"Do I need to continue explaining who created this evil dragon? This matter actually has nothing to do with me; it was all Jiao Yang and Wang Yu's idea and plan."
"If it weren't for the Venerable One forcibly keeping me here, that old bastard Jiaoyang wouldn't have been able to escape either. Now the two culprits have already fled, but I, the abbot, am left here."
"Does Your Excellency believe that I did this willingly? I am also a victim of manipulation!"
Eloquent and quick-witted, able to speak fluently and spontaneously.
Amidst the numerous lies, a few truths were interspersed, which Chi Tian naturally did not believe. However, as time passed, Mo Yan failed to bring Wang Yu.
This made him waver slightly.
This wavering was not about the veracity of the Yellow Springs Abbot's words, but rather a misjudgment of Wang Yu and a shaking of the absolute authority of the sect leader.
On a whim, I decided to get up and chase after him.
But out of consideration for his senior brother, the sect leader, and with the simple belief that "the monk can run away, but the temple can't," he sat obediently and stared intently at the Yellow Springs Temple Master.
We can't let this victory slip away!
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At the border of Yunling Prefecture, beside the anxiously waiting Yin Gui Demon Lord, there appeared a charming and alluring woman dressed in a black lotus gauze dress, with watery eyes and a face like a jade fox.
This person is none other than Yin Gui's disciple, the fifth-generation palace master, Lian Yan.
He was only a Nascent Soul Stage 3 cultivator, and because he needed to stay at the Guiyin Demon Palace, he did not go to Dongji Capital. He was urgently summoned by his master and rushed from the palace.
He was looking at his master with a puzzled expression.
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
"This is a long story, Yan'er. You only need to know that this trip is to meet one of my sworn brothers."
More questions arose in Lianyan's mind.
"Where did you get this sworn brother from?"
"Naturally, we met in Tokyo."
Lian Yan was immediately shocked. The trip to Dongji Jing had only lasted a year at most. How could she have seen whether a person was worth getting to know?
"You don't understand. The friendship between men can be established in a short moment. When I stepped into the demonic path, it was not out of necessity, but because the other side of Taihu Lake could not tolerate someone as impulsive as me."
"Those hypocrites from Taihu Lake, full of benevolence and morality, said that I was deeply demonic, so I gave in to their wishes and turned to the demonic path, where I can also realize my ambitions."
Lian Yan hesitated, her master-disciple relationship with Yin Gui was completely different from that of Chi Yuan's other masters and disciples. When she was young, she was regarded by her family as a top-level tool for marriage alliances because of her aptitude for the Heavenly Yin Spiritual Root.
Wanting to curry favor with the Hehuan Demon Sect, he offered himself to a纨绔 (a spoiled, dissolute young man) as a cultivation vessel, only to be discovered by Yin Gui, who had just smuggled himself over from the Black Mountain Demon Land, who rescued him on the spot.
The two then fled into the territory of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect, unexpectedly joined the Guiyin Demon Palace, and established a master-disciple relationship.
Despite numerous setbacks along the way, they have become the two strongest in the Demon Palace.
Because they had been through so much together, their bond was very strong.
It even contained a certain rebellious sentiment between the master and the disciple, so their dialogue was more straightforward, without any formalities or honorifics.
"I think you were slew by centaurs..."
Before the word "deceive" could be uttered, a head burning with pitch-black demonic flames suddenly crashed into him. The one who came was none other than Wang Yu!
Yin Gui was shocked and quickly raised his demonic energy.
He caught Wang Yu's head and said angrily.
"I told you not to go, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened, you've lost your physical body. Come with me to the Guiyin Demon Palace, where I have a useful Heavenly Thunder Spiritual Root to possess a body."
Wang Yu was tormented by the demonic flames, and his will was somewhat blurred.
However, they still possess basic conversational skills.
He was instantly moved; the deer antler bead he had given him hadn't been given in vain after all. This person was indeed incompatible with the Crimson Kite Demon Cultivator.
"Things are different from what you think. This is the natal demonic flame of the Heavenly Demon Lord. Quickly go to Hundred Flowers Valley in Yunling Prefecture. There is an ancient teleportation array there. I need to return to the mountain gate immediately."
Without saying a word, Yin Gui immediately went all out.
"Yan'er, keep up."
During their whirlwind journey, Lianyan listened with curiosity as Wang Yu recounted the events that had transpired in Dongjijing, naturally concealing some of his findings.
When she heard that two Nascent Soul cultivators had descended, one of whom was the strongest being in the Crimson Falcon realm, the Heavenly Demon Lord, her mouth opened wide enough to fit a large sausage.
The Way of the Unbelievable.
"You managed to escape, fellow Daoist?"
Yin Gui frowned upon hearing this: "Yan'er, don't get the seniority mixed up, call him Uncle Wang."
Lian Yan: "..."
She had heard of Wang Yu's reputation; he was quite a bit younger than her, yet she had to call him "uncle." That damned Yin Gui was constantly demoting her seniority.
Wang Yu was severely injured, so he didn't pay much attention to these trivial matters.
For him, returning to the gates of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect, packing his bags and running away, and explaining what needed to be explained were the most important things.
Then he went to find a secluded place to heal his wounds.
He needs to be quick in this regard, otherwise the effect of the Body Refining Pill he swallowed in the Longevity Medicine Storehouse might be triggered. He hopes it will be triggered when he is about to break through to the fifth level of Body Refining.
Otherwise, the effect of breaking down and rebuilding would be somewhat wasted.
The ancient teleportation array in Hundred Flowers Valley is a hidden stronghold.
After Wang Yu became one of the patriarchs of Cold Blood Peak, he specifically checked the locations of teleportation arrays in various places, finding them perfect for use in such a critical moment.
Coincidentally.
Someone who had managed to escape from Dongjijing also chose the nearest route, Baihua Valley.
Yin Gui suddenly spoke.
"Brother Wang, did you sense that something was off about that person?"
Wang Yu was entangled in demonic flames and was trying his best to suppress this domineering power, but neither the Ice Dragon Flame nor the Black Demon Lightning were effective. He was like a mouse in the face of a cat.
He was unable to resist the pressure from the Heavenly Demon Flame, relying solely on his life force to endure it. The Yin Blood Pill technique, as a recovery method, was still quite effective.
In particular, after temporarily placing the Corpse Demon Secret Technique in all seven slots, the continuous flow of Yin and Corpse Qi helped him quickly condense the Yin Blood Pill.
With seven times the efficiency, it barely matches that.
Although he was clear-headed, it was quite difficult for him to observe another Nascent Soul cultivator.
But after just one glance, Wang Yu's spirits lifted.
"Quickly, kill him! He's been possessed by a Nascent Soul cultivator."
The other party's route matched theirs, and the ancient teleportation array of Hundred Flowers Valley should only be known to the higher-ups of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect. Wang Yu had reason to suspect that this person was the Proud Sun Old Demon.
With so many unexpected developments on this trip, Jiao Yang will have to bear some of the blame. If he can intercept and kill Jiao Yang, Wang Yu will have more time to deal with the aftermath after returning to the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect.
Yin Gui is also a professional.
Seeing Wang Yu so excited, he immediately realized something and rode the Yin Thunder closer, shouting from afar.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Having temporarily possessed a Core Formation body and forcibly activated the Nascent Soul Escape Technique, how could the Proud Sun Demon stop? His condition was far too poor, and the power of the Crimson Heaven Demon Light far exceeded his imagination.
Not only was his original physical body destroyed, but his nascent soul was also severely injured, making his realm unstable. Furthermore, the body-seizing technique was used, which added insult to injury.
They charged straight ahead, completely ignoring Yin Gui's cries.
"You shameless bastard."
Yin Gui's face was ashen as he addressed Lian Yan.
"I'll go intercept him. Yan'er, please hold my brother's head for me."
Lian Yan: "...Okay."
With a loud crack, Yin Gui, at his peak, was incredibly close to the late Nascent Soul stage, and his Gui Water Yin Thunder technique was at its most powerful, completely suppressing the heavily injured and dying Proud Sun Demon.
After accelerating, it caught up with the blazing sun in just three breaths.
A deluge of lightning, like a swirling swirling mud, swept across the sky.
The scorching sun became even more irritating.
"Yin Gui, look who I am! You blockhead, don't be fooled by thieves and cause trouble for your Demon Palace."
The thief in question is Wang Yu.
If Wang Yu could find him, he could naturally find Wang Yu as well. However, now one of them only had a nascent soul left and the other only had a head left, how tragic.
Yin Gui at his peak was the decisive factor in their life or death. He now deeply regretted not heeding the advice of the Yellow Springs Master and killing the fiend directly in Dongjijing.
There would be no coincidence today; his only chance is through the art of words.
The face of the scorching sun demon flashed by in an instant.
Yin Gui saw it clearly, and his expression immediately became even more unpleasant.
"Wang Yu, you've tricked me again?!"
"In the head state," Wang Yu said quickly.
"It's just a guess. Fellow Daoist Yin Gui, since you've already made your move, Jiao Yang will definitely hold a grudge against you. Why not just kill him directly? Anyway, the Venerable of the Refining Heaven Demon Sect will take care of it."
"Even a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Great Perfection stage can die at the hands of a Venerable, let alone two Nascent Soul cultivators!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Jiaoyang spoke even faster.
“Young friend Yin Gui, I have always been fair and just, and I have never stooped to doing such despicable and wicked things. I guarantee that I will not hold a grudge.”
Wang Yu only had one comment to this.
"The abbot of Huangquan Temple came to ambush me. It was this old thief's doing. He secretly placed tracking devices on me and had been harboring ill intentions for a long time."
This statement, though only partially true, is the key to determining Yin Gui's attitude.
After all, he had personally witnessed Wang Yu being taken away by the Master of Huangquan Temple.
They naturally believed in the facts they saw with their own eyes.
"I'll kill you, you old dog who's full of lies!"
Lian Yan seemed to have something to say, but seeing that Yin Gui had already started fighting, she could only sigh helplessly and rush over to help.
The head of Wang Yu in her arms had the mark of a waning moon in its eyes.
Void Moon Eye Technique: Spatial Imprisonment!
The timing was perfect; a barrage of dark lightning enveloped the blazing sun, and the Core Formation body, as if made of paper, was completely disintegrated.
In the almost frozen space, a distorted nascent soul of the sun appeared, and a large amount of Gui water and Yin lightning surged in. Lian Yan then offered up a divine sense treasure shaped like a bronze bell.
With a gentle shake, the already severely injured Pride Sun Nascent Soul showed an even more bewildered expression, having taken the full force of the Gui Water Yin Thunder's attack. In the blink of an eye, the Nascent Soul revealed signs of death.
"Yin Thunder Water Sword - Hundred Slashes of Devastation!"
Whether intentional or accidental, Yin Gui's supernatural power cruelly disintegrated the Primordial Sun Nascent Soul into fragments.
In the blink of an eye, it vanished into the world.
He left behind only a Qiankun Ring, which was different from the one he gave to Chi Tian. It was where his true wealth was kept.
Yin Gui took it without hesitation.
Wang Yu didn't ask any further questions.
"Go to Hundred Flowers Valley quickly. With Jiao Yang dead, the soul lamp in the Zhuo clan's territory should go out. With such a powerful figure dead, the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect will soon take action."
Yin Gui glared at him.
"It's all your fault."
"If he had good intentions and had not targeted Wang, he would not have suffered this calamity."
"You're a real menace. Wherever you go, death follows. You've ruined all the powerful Red Kite warriors."
"Nonsense."
Seeing that the two still had the leisure to bicker, without any concern about offending such a behemoth as the Zhuo family, Lianyan was truly impressed.
"That's enough. Send Uncle Wang to White Flower Valley. Master, you should also find a place to hide for a while and go into seclusion in peace."
The two of them shut up at the same time.
in this way.
Two hours later, they successfully arrived at the secret place of Hundred Flowers Valley.
Wang Yu said, "When we meet again after this parting, it will be at least a hundred years. I wish you success in breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage."
(End of this chapter)
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