Bei Fusheng glanced at Ni Tian Erxing who was confronting him in the air, then glanced at the Lord of the Eclipse Moon Palace who was surrounded by the Four Emperors, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
"This situation is really troublesome!"
He was originally just spying with a wisp of spiritual awareness, but he didn't expect to be forced out by the Soul Capture Hall Master.
Although he felt somewhat dissatisfied, he did not take it too seriously, because what the Soul Capture Palace Master said was right, he and the Three Western Palaces were in the same camp.
When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer.
If the other party is defeated and severely damaged, the Corpse Refining Sect will sooner or later face joint retaliation from other forces.
“Click.”
Bei Fusheng poked the Grim Reaper's scythe in his hand straight into the ground, and the corpses behind him all knelt on the ground. The sound of the armor pieces colliding raised dust from the ground.
"Soul Capture, Eclipse Moon, don't delay any further, and end this battle as quickly as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chests of many corpses in the front row suddenly ripped open, revealing the beating black hearts inside - these were the cores of the vengeful spirits controlled by the secret technique of the Corpse Refining Sect, also known as "puppets."
This scene moved many gods.
"A conscious puppet? This is a weird corpse-refining technique!"
The soul-stealing face trembled slightly. Although his expression seemed very calm, he felt a chill in his heart.
As this secret technique took effect, a boundless pressure swept across the entire battlefield.
The gods' breathing became rapid, as if an invisible hand was strangling their necks.
"Having been able to stand in the Star God Realm for many years, the Corpse Refining Sect is indeed not as simple as it appears on the surface."
“Even if there aren’t many strong ones, they are proficient in digging graves with one hand, and their foundation is too deep.”
Ni Tian Erxing looked at the many refined corpses in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
The Corpse Refining Sect's wealth, resources, martial arts, etc. were not accumulated over the years, but rather acquired by stealing from the tombs of other sects' deceased ancestors.
There is definitely no comparison between accumulation and grabbing.
"boom."
A violent explosion was heard, and countless corpses covered in foul green liquid emerged silently from the ground at lightning speed.
All of a sudden, the battlefield began to change drastically again.
Just when everyone thought that Bei Fusheng would join forces with the Soul Capture Palace Master to fight against Ni Tian Erxing, they did not expect that he would actually rush directly towards the Four Emperors.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk....what an exquisite body!"
"If I train you as my own corpses, my strength will surely improve by leaps and bounds."
Bei Fusheng laughed, the green light on his fingertips became brighter, his sinister face began to change, his eyes revealed a strong desire.
After saying that, he waved his hand violently, and hundreds of refined corpses opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out dark green corpse gas that gathered into a poisonous dragon and rushed straight towards the Tai Chi formation that went against the heaven.
"Oh no, these corpse qi are actually poisonous, you guys better be careful."
As soon as Wu Wudi made contact, his palm was corroded by the corpse qi. Frightened, he quickly mobilized his divine power to resist it, and only then was he able to barely suppress the wound.
Dugu Qiubai and the other three were also terrified. The divine power in their bodies began to surge, and with their combined strength, they condensed into a golden energy shield.
"Haha... Four of us can fight the Holy Spirit together. If I can refine you all into life corpses, I will definitely be invincible in the Holy Spirit realm."
Green light surged from Bei Fusheng's fingertips, and more than a hundred refined corpses suddenly opened their mouths. The dark green corpse gas crashed into the Four Imperial Guards of Tianwai Tian, Qinglian, Shangxuan Moye and others like a poisonous dragon.
“Ka-ka-ka.”
The golden patterns on the surface of the energy shield vibrated violently, wisps of white smoke rose from the places where the corpse qi corroded, and the corroded wound on Qinglian's palm was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ahhhh..." The pain from the venom corrosion made Qinglian scream a few times, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
He was curled up on the ground, his face pale, and the corrosive energy was devouring his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No, if this continues, Qinglian will be swallowed by the venom and die. We must stop this Bei Fusheng!"
Ling Donglai held the seal in his hand, muttering something, his eyes revealing an unprecedented solemnity.
Unlike previous enemies, the Bei Fusheng in front of him not only possessed the means to refine corpses, but his own body was also extremely strong, making it impossible to get close to him.
Even if they found an opportunity to get close, the corpse poison that spread throughout the body would force them to retreat.
"Want to save him?"
"Then let's see if you can get past the Black Iron Corpse."
Bei Fusheng laughed strangely and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, three pitch-black "Black Iron Corpses" suddenly jumped out from the group of corpses.
The core of the evil spirits in their chests burst out with blinding dim light, and purple-black venom seeped out when their nails tore through the air. Each of them possessed the strength of a god in their lifetime.
In an instant, he entangled everyone.
Seeing this, Ni Tian Er Xing was about to teleport forward to stop it, but was stopped by the Soul Capture Palace Master.
"Hehe... Lord Ming, you should stay and accompany me to satisfy my desire!"
Soul-stealer spoke in a calm tone, but there was a smug smile on his face.
“Get out of the way.”
Going against the will of heaven, he waved his sleeves, and the Eternal Night was on the right side, and said in a cold tone
"Get out of the way? What does that mean? I don't understand!"
The Soul-Snatcher had an innocent look on his face and pretended to be confused, but he couldn't hide the mockery in his eyes at all.
"Since you want to stop me, then go to hell!"
Ni Tian Er Xing roared angrily, and the Eternal Night cut out a ten-foot golden rainbow, but the moment it touched the soul, it was corroded by the ghost power and fine cracks appeared.
“Hahaha, let’s have a taste of this Ten Thousand Corpses Devouring God Formation!”
The Soul Capture Hall Master took the opportunity to throw out the Soul Devouring Banner. As black air rolled on the banner, the residual souls of the gods who died in the battle in the formation were forcibly drawn out and turned into ghosts that pounced towards Ni Tian.
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