Chapter 386: Is there no gain from being struck by lightning every month?
A chilly wind blew across my face, and the scene suddenly became quiet, with only the wails of various ghosts echoing in the air.
Hmm——
Moo——
Meow——
Be it the withered old man or Deputy Sect Leader Shi, both of them are in the fusion stage and have thousands of years of experience, but they have never seen today's situation.
Deputy Sect Leader Shi's expression was not very consistent. He just said with a serious face that things were troublesome and the opposite side had successfully refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Judging from the current situation, even if the opponent refines ten Ten Thousand Souls Banners, it may not be a problem.
The withered old man had never thought that he would be able to refine so many things. He just happened to pass by the small village and found that the concentration of bloody smell in the village was astonishing, which was very suitable for refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. So he swept away the bloody smell and chose a remote place to refine it every minute.
Faced with a powerful enemy, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was successfully refined at the last moment. He was about to use the enemy's blood to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and to unleash millions of evil spirits to claim his life.
The result was a bunch of stuff like this? The withered old man gritted his teeth, made hand gestures, and activated the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again.
"Whatever, whether it's a human or an animal, as long as they can be refined into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they are all considered evil spirits!"
When Deputy Sect Leader Shi saw the withered old man continue to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he also thought of the same question.
This Ten Thousand Souls Banner may look funny, but its power should not be underestimated!
"Go, eat them!" The withered old man laughed wildly and gave a decisive order to bury Lu Yang and the other two here! The pigs, cattle and sheep scattered in all directions. If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they would have run away long ago.
A few pigs nudged the skinny old man and then slowly walked away.
The withered old man: “…”
Deputy Master Shi: “…”
"Senior Brother Lu, is this the battle of the fusion stage?" Tao Yaoye sent a message to Lu Yang. She had little experience and this was her first time encountering a battle of the fusion stage. She couldn't understand how the battle was fought.
Lu Yang thought to himself that this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"Fairy, why can't the livestock be refined into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and cannot be controlled?"
In the spiritual space, the immortal fairy laughed so hard that she fell backwards and laughed for a long time.
“Hahaha, you idiot, you use livestock to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, why don’t you use insects to refine it, hahaha…”
After she recovered, she explained to Lu Yang, "The essence of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is to drive souls. The souls that can be driven must be living beings with intelligence, such as humans and monsters. The higher the cultivation level of humans and monsters in their lifetime, the greater the resentment and the stronger the power."
"A group of livestock, they have no intelligence, and you still expect them to understand orders and attack?"
"But why do I remember that I can use the soul of a baby to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Babies don't have intelligence, right?"
"It is possible to use the soul of an infant to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but there is one thing you did not notice. The demon cultivators do not refine the infant's soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner immediately. This process takes several years. During these years, the infant's soul does not change in size, but its mind gradually grows. When it eventually grows to an age where it can understand commands, it is considered to be refined."
Before the Immortal Fairy became an immortal, she had many dealings with demonic cultivators. In ancient times, order was chaotic and demonic cultivators could be seen everywhere. Her understanding of demonic cultivators was even deeper than that of Deputy Sect Leader Shi.
Finally, she reminded Lu Yang: "You should study hard in the future and don't be like this old illiterate man."
Lu Yang got the answer and repeated it to Tao Yaoye, winning Tao Yaoye's admiring gaze.
Senior Brother Lu is very knowledgeable.
Wait, why does Senior Brother Lu know so much about the way of magic?
…
The withered old man threw away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and took out a necklace. Each bead of the necklace was a small skull. The skulls had hideous faces and different expressions.
This was his natal magic weapon, the eighteenth-generation clan necklace. To refine this necklace, the refiner had to get married and have children first, and then expand the family. When it came to the eighteenth generation, he would take the life of the most outstanding descendant of each generation, let them endure painful torture, and refine them into beads. He would then use his wife's intestines as the string to string the eighteen beads together.
The withered old man threw the eighteenth generation clan necklace, and the necklace broke. The skull beads swelled and grew larger, turning into white bones, floating in the sky and biting Deputy Leader Shi.
This move alone is enough to make most people in the fusion stage dare not resist.
“Haha, you old fellow are really cruel enough to refine even your eighteenth generation descendants into magic weapons. The eighteenth generation descendants are connected by blood, and they all come from you, so this necklace is easy for you to use!”
Deputy Sect Leader Shi's expression remained unchanged, he recognized the origin of the necklace, but so what? To be able to become the Deputy Sect Leader of the Demon Sect under the nose of Cheng Dao, his methods must be beyond the imagination of the withered old man.
He held a large bone sickle in his hand. The handle of the sickle had barbs that pierced into his palm. The bone sickle absorbed the blood in his palm, and a red line appeared in the middle.
Swoosh——
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Deputy Leader Shi wielded a huge bone sickle, and light descended from the sky, instantly illuminating the entire mountain, and six of the eighteen demon heads were cut off.
The withered old man's expression changed: "How come this sickle fits better than my necklace!"
Deputy Leader Shi strode forward and fought with the remaining demons: "Nonsense, in order to refine this sickle, I pulled out all my bones, nourished them with blood day and night, so that my bones remained active after leaving the body, and finally refined the bones into a sickle!"
"No matter how close your eighteenth generation descendant is to you, how can it compare to the relationship between me and my own bones!"
"Mad!" The withered old man cursed loudly and pulled out all the bones to refine them into magic weapons. This process would take hundreds of years and was very easy to be ambushed. Once an accident happened, his vitality would be greatly weakened at best, and he would die at worst.
"Hehe, who asked Master Qin to think highly of me and keep me safe during the refining process!"
The two fought vigorously. The withered old man's magic methods were endless. The eighteen demon heads kept combining to interfere with the attack of Deputy Leader Shi. Deputy Leader Shi's figure turned into wisps of afterimages and was difficult to predict. The bone sickle reaped lives, making the withered old man dare not fight in close combat.
"Let me set this rule here: "Except for me, everyone within a radius of 500 feet must move slowly!" The withered old man used the power of rules to restrict Deputy Sect Leader Shi's behavior.
Lu Yang and Tao Yaoye suddenly felt like they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
Deputy Leader Shi sneered, his spirit left his body, his body moved slowly, but his soul was not affected. He changed weapons, and his soul picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it at the withered old man.
"You're the only one who can make rules? Here's a rule: No one is allowed to use magic weapons within a 500-meter radius!"
The necklace of the eighteenth generation clan became dim, and the eighteen demon heads disappeared.
"You're just a soul left, yet you dare to yell in front of me!" The skinny old man went to meet Deputy Sect Leader Shi alone, but was knocked over by Deputy Sect Leader Shi with a hammer.
He screamed: "How is it possible? How can your soul be so strong!"
The withered old man was very confident in his own soul. He was good at soul magic, but in terms of soul strength, he was slightly inferior to Deputy Leader Shi.
"You get hit by a billion-dollar thunderbolt every month, and you do the same!"
Deputy Sect Leader Shi cursed angrily, saying that he risked his life to survive thunder tribulations every month, so how could he not get anything in return?
The second update will be before eleven o'clock
(End of this chapter)