Chapter 10, Divine Punishment

Om Mani Padme Hum! Demonic creature, perish!

Although having perused the text in the Soul Seal Book, Kang Mingyu had no time to practice, and in a hurry, could only resort to risky tactics

Magic is not a skill that is perceived as ordinary; it is an ability that anyone can cultivate

Thus, Bai Yingying wandered about aimlessly. Fortunately, her cultivation was not low, and her magical powers and martial skills were quite formidable. Ordinary petty criminals were no match for her. Those practitioners with high magical abilities, due to the chaos of war, either secluded themselves in closed-door training or were busy running around to save the people from calamities, leaving them with no time to capture a harmless monster like her. It was only when she encountered Kang Mingyu that Bai Yingying thought of seeking help.

At this moment, the Great Sun Dharma King was surrounded by soaring flames, with radiant light emanating from his eyes. Although he was known as the reincarnation of the Great Sun Tathagata and had diligently practiced the secret teachings of Esoteric Buddhism, he also had a profound understanding of certain extraordinary arts. The Great Sun's purple flames, after a slight burn, gradually transformed into black.

He absorbed 80,000 ghost soldiers within his body, and the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Daoist merged with the battle soul of the Unicorn Serpent Demon, further condensing into a form made up of hundreds of thousands of malevolent souls. Kang Mingyu was unable to control such immense power and could only forcibly seal it within his body. Faced with the insurmountable Great Sun Dharma King, Kang Mingyu decided to release the hundreds of thousands of malevolent souls within him to turn the tide of battle

Pitifully, Kang Mingyu has done nothing wrong, yet in Bai Yingying's eyes, he remains a "bad person," lacking virtue and possessing a sordid character

Bai Yingying was not well-versed in worldly affairs, yet her mind was exceptionally sharp. Under such circumstances, she had long suspected that Kang Mingyu had encountered an enemy underground. However, although she would not admit defeat verbally, Bai Yingying was acutely aware that this sly and cunning little Taoist priest was far superior in martial arts compared to her. At this point, she could only create chaos and could not offer any assistance.

The Azure Dragon of Destruction and the Purple Flame of the Great Sun burst forth from the ground, colliding countless times in an instant. As the night deepened into the third watch, a sudden thunderous roar echoed, clouds gathered from all directions, and lightning converged.

A chilling demonic aura erupted, aided by the demonic power of the Hundred Bones Daoist. With a thunderous boom, Kang Mingyu's azure flame thunderball exploded the black flames of the Great Sun Dharma King. Having been treated as a pawn by the Great Sun Dharma King repeatedly, Kang Mingyu had long since cursed this old bald donkey countless times in his heart. Without responding, he manipulated the azure flame thunderball, dispersing and gathering it, and immediately launched an attack.

The Great Sun Dharma King was invigorated, preparing to capture the stubborn little Taoist in one fell swoop. However, he suddenly sensed a peculiar wave emanating from Kang Mingyu. Countless black currents surged from Kang Mingyu's body, swirling and transforming into a ferocious beast. It was the Beast Refining Formula from the Soul Seal Book, specifically the Azure Dragon Killing Technique.

However, the Great Sun Dharma King possesses astonishing supernatural powers and has attained the Arhat fruit position several decades ago. In today's world, only the Grand Master of the Daoist sect, Zhang Qianyao, is qualified to compete with him in terms of magical prowess. Although Kang Mingyu's martial arts are strong, he ultimately falls far short of the Great Sun Dharma King in this regard. After just over ten exchanges, he has once again found himself trapped.

A slender black whip-like shadow had just coiled around Kang Mingyu's head when it was met by a layer of formidable energy. A surge of azure flames and dark thunder erupted, instantly illuminating the surrounding tomb chamber. Although this tomb chamber had collapsed significantly, it remained exceedingly spacious. A disheveled head, seemingly devoid of anything beneath, floated within the tomb chamber, stirring a chilling current of air.

Is there a true dragon in the world? Of course, no one knows. Even if the ancient people truly encountered such a divine being, no one could capture one and refine it into a battle spirit. This Azure Dragon Sha, using its own primordial spirit as a guide, absorbs countless yin souls to forcibly condense into a dragon form. It is the most formidable and dangerous technique among the twelve soul seals in the Soul Seal Book.

Riding the undulating Eight Dragons, bearing the billowing cloud banner. The Eight Dragons march together

The blade energy just now resembles the martial arts of a young Taoist priest. However, its power seems to have increased significantly; how could that be? I also do not know what has happened below. Just a moment ago, I sensed my elder brother's presence, but how did it vanish in an instant?

Little Daoist! Do not struggle in vain. The old monk will not make things difficult for you; as long as you cooperate with me and allow me to extract the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Old Daoist, I will let you leave and will not harm your life. I, Cangmu Jue, roam the world and have never broken my word. Little Daoist, you should have heard of this and can rest assured about the old monk's promise.

Those who have cultivated to the level of the Second Primordial Spirit generally possess profound abilities. Furthermore, with this separated divine consciousness, their magical power is effectively doubled, allowing them to roam the world freely and be invincible. Currently, even among the four unparalleled masters of the world, none have pursued this particular technique. The main reason is that treasures that can support this separated divine consciousness are exceedingly difficult to find. If the essence of the magical treasure is not pure, it is challenging to form the Second Primordial Spirit. The main reason is that treasures that can support this separated divine consciousness are exceedingly difficult to find. If the essence of the magical treasure is not pure, it is challenging to form the Second Primordial Spirit

Although the Hundred Bones Daoist had trapped Kang Mingyu, he could sense that the resistance of this young Taoist was growing stronger. Fearing that prolonged night would lead to more dreams, he worried that Kang Mingyu might break free from the Hundred Ghosts' Binding Shadow Ropes. With a piercing long howl, it transformed into a ball of green ghostly fire, which then burrowed into the black mist formed by the unicorn snake demon.

In their daily practice, cultivators, in order to counteract heavenly tribulations, go to great lengths to refine another strand of divine consciousness. This strand of divine consciousness can be attached to either an unparalleled treasure or the rare essence of heaven and earth, thereby forming a second primordial spirit

At this moment, Kang Mingyu regretted, saying: "I only had a fleeting acquaintance with that sour wine fairy. Why should I care about her life or death? Had I known earlier, I wouldn't have come down." By this time, it was already too late for regret. Although Kang Mingyu possessed remarkable martial prowess, he had no effective means to counter such insidious spells.

The cunning Great Sun Dharma King took a detour of several hundred miles, daringly turned back, and lurked underground. This strike came at the most vulnerable moment for the Hundred Bones Daoist, who had no time to evade or escape, and was enveloped by the Great Sun's purple flames. He was burned to the point of continuous screams, his wails echoing through the heavens

In a moment of desperation, Kang Mingyu lost his composure. The Great Sun Dharma King effortlessly deflected the Thunder Blade, and the sharp blade light struck the ceiling of the tomb with a thunderous roar! At this moment, Kang Mingyu, having fused the two great battle souls—Baling Xiang Yu and the ghostly god Lü Bu—along with the enhancement of the Hundred Bones Daoist's primordial spirit, possessed a combat power that transcended both ancient and modern times, unparalleled in the world.

This old bald donkey possesses remarkable martial skills; I had always underestimated him. When Kang Mingyu and the Great Sun Dharma King turned against each other and fought, it became clear why the seven great masters of the Daoist sect were determined to eliminate the Great Sun Dharma King, Cangmu Jue. This old monk not only has extraordinary abilities but also boundless ambition

The Baigu Daoist found himself in a predicament, feeling increasingly anxious. This young monk had unexpectedly grasped the essence of the Dao at the most critical moment of life and death. His spiritual awareness surged several times stronger. Having just comprehended the heart of the Dao, he was on the threshold of entering the "Dao." Such cultivation was far beyond what the Baigu Daoist, who had achieved the status of a celestial being and was close to immortality, could fathom. However, his strength had not yet recovered, and for the time being, he could only forcibly suppress it, unable to devise any solution.

At the critical moment of life and death, Kang Mingyu set aside his fear and terror. The Daoist texts he had read in the past surfaced in his mind one by one. He could not understand how he recalled this line from the Daoist scriptures that he had read countless times before. Suddenly, he experienced a moment of enlightenment; his previously scattered consciousness surged back with intensity, fiercely contending with the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Daoist. He refused to allow this old demon to control his body. Suddenly, he experienced a moment of enlightenment; his previously scattered consciousness surged back with intensity, fiercely contending with the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Daoist. He refused to allow this old demon to control his body

At this moment, the Great Sun Dharma King has exposed the inner desires, causing a chilling wave to surge in the heart of the Hundred Bones Daoist, leaving him in a state of deep distress.

Who is the "Five Willows"? Can one alone bear this? Thus it is said, the difference between being foolish and not foolish lies in a single thought, the distinction between the sage and the madman is exceedingly rare. Therefore it is said, "The human heart is but precarious, the path of the heart is but subtle, only the refined and the singular, must one hold to the mean."

Bai Yingying felt a familiar aura, yet no matter how she searched, she could not find the person of her dreams. Just as she was forced to borrow the earth escape technique to rise to the surface, she suddenly felt a violent tremor beneath her feet, as if the world was turning upside down. Then, a streak of emerald energy burst forth from the ground. The soil that had been disturbed appeared as if it had been washed over by lava, pristine and new.

Kang Mingyu possesses extraordinary martial skills, and even the Great Sun Dharma King, in his urgency, can only confine him while simultaneously enhancing his own power and resorting to deceitful words. In truth, the Great Sun Dharma King's Buddhist teachings and spiritual practice have already reached the pinnacle of the human realm, so claiming that he can forcibly extract the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Daoist from Kang Mingyu's body is not an empty boast. However, the Hundred Bones Daoist, having forcibly attached himself, is already deeply intertwined with Kang Mingyu. Even with extremely powerful spells, the extraction would result in severe aftereffects, but this does not need to be disclosed to Kang Mingyu during the persuasion process. Nevertheless, the Hundred Bones Daoist, having forcibly attached himself, is already deeply intertwined with Kang Mingyu. Even with extremely powerful spells, the extraction would result in severe aftereffects, but this does not need to be disclosed to Kang Mingyu during the persuasion process.

Although the Baigu Daoist did not know what techniques the Great Sun Dharma King was using, it was evident that this black flame was not a legitimate thing; it was likely a secret technique of the demonic sect. He was filled with rage, his three corpses in turmoil, yet he found himself powerless to do anything about it

Knowing that there would be no more chances this time, the Bone Daoist let out a long cry. He gathered all his strength, preparing to fight to the death. Even before his demise, he aimed to deliver a heavy blow to the Great Sun Dharma King.

Hehe! Hahaha! Little Taoist, you dare to come back, quite bold indeed! I happen to need a body like yours to transfer a soul. Come here!" Before the words were finished, the thin whip shadow from earlier, accompanied by a piercing chill, circled around once more.

The Great Sun Purple Flame is truly a top-tier martial art in the world. Coupled with the century-long cultivation of the Great Sun Dharma King, Kang Mingyu found himself surrounded in an instant, as if being roasted in a blazing furnace, with relentless waves of heat surging towards him no matter how he attempted to break through

A bright purple flame suddenly erupted from the ground. It was none other than the disheveled and grimy Great Sun Dharma King. Although the Four Sons of the Daoist Sect possessed profound skills and were currently in a state of injury, who was the Great Sun Dharma King? After fleeing underground for a hundred miles and enduring a fierce battle, he ultimately escaped the pursuit of the Four Sons of the Daoist Sect by relying on his formidable martial prowess

The Great Sun Dharma King was not surprised; this old demon had cultivated for a thousand years. If he were to be easily subdued without any lethal skills, it would indeed be highly suspicious. However, he was already prepared, and with an increase in his power, he immediately suppressed the unicorn serpent demon, which had merged with the essence of the Hundred Bones Daoist.

Once I advance to the realm of the Celestial Demon, there will be no rivals in this world. The Bone Daoist is also ambitious and unwilling to remain in obscurity

Bai Yingying then remembered that she still had a companion. "What about that lewd little Taoist? I wonder how he is faring now?" Though she thought about it, Bai Yingying did not dare to take the risk of going down to check. The power of the previous green light sword energy was unparalleled; if she were to be struck by this sword energy while using earth escape, it would surely result in her being cut in two, and she would die underground, without even the need for a burial.

The celestial phenomenon triggered by Kang Mingyu's Azure Dragon Killing is unexpectedly intense

Once again, doubts arose in his mind, and Kang Mingyu became even more vigilant. With his right hand, he pointed with his spear, causing the crimson flame sword light to surge. Manipulating the thunderball with his left hand and wielding the crimson flame sword light with his right, Kang Mingyu had a terrifying premonition about this monster. His mental state was elevated to its utmost limit

In this brief moment, Kang Mingyu felt a surge of powerful true energy within him once again. However, this time, he did not resist the Baigu Daoist. The Baigu Daoist relinquished his own consciousness and forcefully infused his primordial spirit into Kang Mingyu's body. Kang Mingyu's consciousness was unable to perceive any impure thoughts and absorbed everything completely. The Baigu Daoist's primordial spirit merged with the serpent demon battle soul, its power being equivalent to the supreme second primordial spirit of the Daoist sect. Kang Mingyu's consciousness was unable to perceive any impure thoughts and absorbed everything completely. The Baigu Daoist's primordial spirit merged with the serpent demon battle soul, its power being equivalent to the supreme second primordial spirit of the Daoist sect.

After enduring for more than ten moves, Kang Mingyu was greatly puzzled. The force behind the whip of the Hundred Bones Daoist seemed not particularly fierce, and the piercing cold waves were gradually weakening. Although he was quite careful and cautious, Kang Mingyu could no longer hold back and attempted a counterattack.

Kang Mingyu found himself caught between two astonishing divine powers, with true energy wildly circulating within him. He was already showing signs of imminent explosion. At that moment, a chilling thought pierced his mind: "Little Taoist, at this moment, our cooperation would be mutually beneficial. Why not let me take over your body first? Once I have repelled that great sun bald donkey, I will find a way to get you a new vessel, how about that?"

Bai Yingying still cannot believe that her invincible elder brother, whom she holds in such high regard, was defeated after a day and night of fierce combat with that old Taoist priest. Moreover, that detestable old priest even captured her elder brother alive. Feeling that it was not suitable to stay in this place for long, the old priest left the mountain forest where Bai Yingying was cultivating on the same day.

As soon as she arrived here, Bai Yingying unexpectedly sensed the presence of her elder brother. However, this aura, while familiar, carried a sinister and domineering quality, which was exceedingly strange

She is not a girl without intellect, acting recklessly and impulsively

The Bone Daoist willingly sacrificed his own consciousness, which was hardly better than having his soul scattered. Such an act is unprecedented and unique. Since ancient times, no fool has ever attempted this. If it were not for the realization that there was no path to survival, the Bone Daoist would never have resorted to this method

Nonsense! Kang Mingyu shouted with all his might. He had no intention of agreeing with the suggestion made by the Baigu Daoist. If it meant dying like this, then so be it; he would not allow someone else to take over his body. The Baigu Daoist spoke so lightly, but once he regained his freedom, there would be no room for Kang Mingyu to argue.

Kang Mingyu usually appears to have a calm demeanor, but when pushed to the brink, he can unleash boundless potential. This is also why, when the Wujigong of Qingping Mountain was set ablaze by the chaotic army, many of the masters did not escape. Although his martial arts skills were not the strongest, this was one of the reasons he managed to survive.

Fearing the schemes of the Hundred Bones Old Demon, Kang Mingyu's move, though fierce in momentum, was executed with considerable restraint. Kang Mingyu secretly pondered: "This Hundred Bones Old Daoist possesses profound and unfathomable powers; why does he seem so ineffective now? There is no need for him to employ any tactics of feigned weakness or to lure me in. Could it be that he has truly regressed a thousand years in power due to the heavenly thunder? If that is the case, I have nothing to fear from him"

Old Bald Donkey, you truly are a lingering spirit! This time, I have indeed fallen into your hands, and you can consider it revenge for your disciple. It is just infuriating that after a thousand years of arduous cultivation, I finally had the chance to rid myself of this demonic form, only to have it all come to naught. How I despise this...

Although ordinary talismans, healing methods, and exorcisms are not considered profound and are widely circulated, true spells are complementary to cultivation. With a certain degree of spiritual power, one can command a layer of spells

Bai Yingying stood gracefully under the starry sky, watching the purple flames and emerald light rising from the ground, yet she was lost in thought, recalling her own concerns.

After listening to the words of the Hundred Bones Daoist, Kang Mingyu struggled even harder. Being deprived of one's soul and having one's body occupied, living in a state that is neither life nor death, straddling both the underworld and the mortal realm, experiencing the plight of a being that is neither welcomed in this world nor accepted in the next, is certainly not a pleasant experience

The Hundred Bones Daoist felt a deep resonance, immediately being consumed by the black flames, causing his primordial spirit to nearly disperse and his soul to scatter in all directions

Am I mistaken in my feelings? It is a pity that the young Taoist does not know what has happened; he is far more capable than I. It seems he has encountered an enemy below, but I do not know who it is

You have cultivated the secret incantation of the Mother of Fighting Spirits, sacrificing countless souls; I fear it is all in preparation for a rebellion one day

Aww! Aww! Aww!

The Hundred Bones Daoist wielded the Green Serpent Cold Light Whip, moving with such agility that it was almost invisible. However, Kang Mingyu condensed the Azure Flame Yin Thunder Blade into a sphere, resolutely refraining from launching an attack. Accompanied by the Red Flame Sword Light, the sound of "puff puff!" echoed continuously as hundreds of whip shadows lashed out chaotically, yet they could not touch Kang Mingyu in the slightest

The Baigu Daoist's primordial spirit entered the body, and Kang Mingyu involuntarily activated the Spirit Capturing and Ghost Controlling Great Method to resist. The Baigu Daoist, with a millennium of cultivation and boundless magical power, although currently experiencing a regression in strength and having fallen to a low point, was still beyond the meager Daoist arts of Kang Mingyu. While the Spirit Capturing and Ghost Controlling Great Method could refine the yin spirits, how could it possibly contend with the Baigu Daoist's primordial spirit?

Kang Mingyu suddenly sensed that something was amiss. He channeled his internal energy into the illuminating green flame in his palm, which shot out with a loud bang, collapsing a large amount of earth and stone

Hmph! Baigu Laodao, although you have killed my disciple, that is not the true reason I am pursuing you. The Great Sun Dharma King, seeing that his long-term plans were about to be realized, could not help but speak coldly: "In this time of great chaos, although I have the intention to support the Yuan Emperor, I am unable to suppress the various generals of our Great Yuan. Currently, the four great khanates are each governing themselves and do not submit to the Yuan Emperor's authority. The day I saw you, Baigu Laodao, I thought of a way to maintain the rule of our Great Yuan. If I can refine your primordial spirit when you enter the realm of the celestial beings, at your weakest moment, I will be invincible in the world. Once I defeat you, the remaining three great masters will be renowned for their martial prowess, and with that prestige, I can reassemble the fragmented Great Yuan Empire. As long as our Great Yuan does not experience internal strife, dealing with mere rebellions will be exceedingly easy.

Seizing a fleeting opportunity amidst the chaotic shadows of the cold light whip, Kang Mingyu unleashed a powerful blade aura, showcasing an inner strength that demanded no hesitation in counterattack. Once he struck, there was no need for restraint. Even Kang Mingyu retracted the crimson flame sword light, bracing himself against the cold light whip's force with his protective energy. Countless azure flame thunderballs crackled, converging into an unprecedented blade aura that slashed across the sky. Before the blade energy arrived, the overwhelming and fierce momentum had already enveloped the head of the Hundred Bones Daoist. Kang Mingyu's spirit and intent were in perfect harmony; with this strike of the azure flame shadow thunder blade, he was determined not to return empty-handed without defeating the old white-boned Daoist.

Having guessed the identity of the other party, Kang Mingyu couldn't help but draw a cold breath. This Hundred Bones Daoist seemed to have been destroyed by heavenly thunder, leaving only a large head that floated about. However, the menacing aura appeared undiminished. Even the Great Sun Dharma King feared this old demon to some extent, and his own master, Dong Yizi, along with the three major scattered immortals, were also wary of his martial arts and sinister techniques. Kang Mingyu dared not underestimate the opponent, wielding the Thunder Blade to firmly protect himself, not seeking merit but merely hoping to avoid mistakes.

If one were to rely solely on brute force, with Kang Mingyu's cultivation, he would face the unicorn snake demon without fear. However, when it comes to the means of countering, the mysterious and unpredictable demonic arts and sorcery, Kang Mingyu's abilities are certainly not comparable to a sinister master like the Hundred Bones Daoist. He is hardly even worthy of carrying someone else's shoes

Deeply calculated and far-reaching, it is truly terrifying. If he can achieve this, by challenging the top experts of the two parallel demonic paths, he would ascend to the position of the world's number one. His reputation would undoubtedly be unmatched, and it is indeed possible that, leveraging his prestige, he could suppress the internal turmoil of the Yuan Dynasty and once again quell the chaotic armies in the Central Plains

It seems that the thoughts of Kang Mingyu are generally validated; under the pressure of the energy from the Bi Yan Yin Lei Dao, the Baigu Daoist surprisingly does not dare to resist. His long hair dances wildly in the wind, and the only remaining part of his head dodges left and right, flying about.

In her quest to find her brother, Bai Yingying ventured away from her place of cultivation. However, having never stepped outside the mountains and forests, she gazed upon this vibrant world, the vast sea of red dust, her eyes dazzled by the myriad of colors, yet she did not know how to search for her elder brother.

The Dragon soaring through the nine heavens is a divine entity that commands clouds and rain, summons thunder and lightning, and manipulates the climate. If one were to rely solely on a single form, this spell would indeed be insignificant. The true challenge of cultivation lies in genuinely possessing the abilities of the divine dragon.

Good! Good... Great Sun Bald Donkey, I will fight you to the end. This time, the little Taoist has let you off easy. Behold the power of my Doumu Xuanling secret spell. Knowing that there is no hope this time, the Hundred Bones Daoist's primordial spirit emitted a green light. The battle soul of the unicorn snake demon merged with the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bones Daoist, contracting and expanding in rhythm. The once withered unicorn snake demon suddenly became ferocious, forcefully pushing back the black flames of the Great Sun Dharma King by several feet.

Kang Mingyu possessed a green flame thunderbolt, and the water cloud Daoist robe he wore was an exceptional water-type magical artifact. When combined, this Azure Dragon's malevolence exuded an astonishing might. Faced with such a fierce attack, the Great Sun Dharma King could not help but let out a quiet sigh, no longer daring to hold back. A brilliant light burst forth from his sleeve as the Vajra staff, imbued with unmatched strength, collided with the Soul Seal Azure Dragon

The Azure Dragon's Cold Light Whip, this fellow is the Old Demon of a Hundred Bones

At this moment, the Hundred Bones Daoist was cursing inwardly. He had just barely survived the thunder tribulation, and his own power was at a low point. If he were at the peak of his Daoist skills and martial arts, dealing with someone like Kang Mingyu, whose martial prowess had increased several times yet was still inept at utilizing it, could have been resolved in just a few exchanges.

"Great Sun Bald Donkey, as a high monk of the Buddhist order, you have actually practiced heretical spells. If this continues, you will surely descend to the eighteen layers of hell, never to die a good death..."

This extraordinarily strange aura was many times more intense than that of her dear elder brother in her memories. This compelled Bai Yingying to recklessly search underground. However, despite her efforts, she could not find anything.

The unicorn serpent demon has already been refined into a battle soul by the Hundred Bones Daoist, and thus lacks a substantial physical body. After being swallowed by it, Kang Mingyu found himself firmly bound by countless forces, unable to move. All he could hear was the faint laughter of the Hundred Bones Daoist in his ears, which instantly chilled his heart and brought a wave of fear.

Generally speaking, in the practice of the Daoist school, there are levels of Dao, Truth, Immortality, and Ultimate. With each advancement in realm, one naturally gains insights into the spells applicable to that realm. Except for certain special spells that are created by Daoist masters through unique opportunities and knowledge, such as invisibility, evasion techniques, flight, and manipulation of objects, once the realm is reached, there is no need for instruction; one can comprehend them independently. However, if one has not reached the requisite realm, even with the secret classics of the mysterious school, one would still be at a loss and unable to utilize them. Such as invisibility, evasion techniques, flight, and manipulation of objects, once the realm is reached, there is no need for instruction; one can comprehend them independently. However, if one has not reached the requisite realm, even with the secret classics of the mysterious school, one would still be at a loss and unable to utilize them.

In a moment of desperation, Kang Mingyu suddenly had a brilliant idea in his mind. He devised an extremely risky plan

Relying solely on a remaining head, the speed of flight was agile and unpredictable. The Bone Daoist, using only mental power, manipulated the Qingchi Cold Light Whip, successfully blocking Kang Mingyu's pursuit and strikes. However, the situation changed abruptly, with the roles of host and guest reversed, leaving this ancient demon, who had existed for a thousand years, in a rather awkward position. The already precarious walls and ceiling of the tomb were swept by an unmatched blade force, resulting in deep cracks.

Little Taoist, I will not hide it from you. I have just endured a thunder tribulation, and my vital energy has been greatly depleted; I am at my weakest point in life. However, after shedding the thunder tribulation, as long as I survive for seven days, my magical power will be restored, and I will become the first human to reach the position of Celestial Demon in history. At that time, there will be no one in heaven or on earth who can subdue me! Little Taoist, if you come over obediently, you will serve as nourishment for me. Once I occupy your body, within three hours, I will be able to restore my supreme magical power. Little Taoist, if you come over obediently, you will serve as nourishment for me. Once I occupy your body, within three hours, I will be able to restore my supreme magical power. I must thank you for this... Hahaha! Ha...

The ability to manipulate thunder and lightning, control the climate, and the practitioner's own cultivation need not be elaborated upon. Within the Daoist sect, there are indeed many experts proficient in the Five Thunder Rites. However, none can truly rival the legendary power of the divine dragon. This ancient shamanic art does not take a conventional path; it employs sacrificial prayers as an auxiliary method to summon clouds and rain, harness thunder and lightning, and can even simulate the abilities of a true dragon. However, when combined with pure blessing spells, it comes into fierce conflict with the malevolent soul imprint techniques. Often, when the spell is cast, the practitioner, due to the sinister aura surrounding them, is struck by the very thunder they summoned. Thus, this Azure Dragon Curse is exceedingly difficult to master.

Kang Mingyu was just about to exert more strength to shatter the last fragment of the old demon's skeleton when he suddenly felt a soft sensation underfoot, as countless black tendrils wrapped around him. Sensing the danger, Kang Mingyu gathered his true energy, ready to shatter these long tendrils formed by the gathered souls. However, he was abruptly confronted by a massive blood-red mouth above him, descending to devour him. It was none other than the one-horned serpent demon with whom he had previously fought fiercely.

The Great Sun Dharma King spoke sternly, causing the Hundred Bones Daoist to feel a chill run down his spine. He had gathered so many Yin souls, partly to survive the heavenly tribulation, and partly due to his desire to command the ghostly soldiers and seize control of the world. Individuals like the Hundred Bones Daoist, having strayed from the right path, would never have the opportunity to attain enlightenment and ascend. Even if they were to withstand the heavenly tribulation, they could only continue to wander aimlessly in the mortal realm

What is it

If Kang Mingyu had not gained insight into the Dao heart at a critical moment and broken through to the status of a Daoist, along with the Hundred Bones Daoist's primordial spirit attaching to him, he would have initially grasped the spell of traversing the five elements and using objects to conceal himself. After the tomb collapsed, in a certain underground turn, it is feared that without the need for the Great Sun Dharma King to take action, he would have already been buried alive.

I will not allow this old thief to succeed, for otherwise the common people will be oppressed with no chance of rising again

What is this thing

Even though the space in the tomb is vast, it is still limited. Coupled with the entanglement at his feet, despite Kang Mingyu exerting himself to unleash a powerful thunderous blade aura, it was already too late. His vision darkened, and in an instant, he was engulfed by the unicorn serpent demon

The gentle persuasion of the Great Sun Dharma King was merely a whirlwind in Kang Mingyu's ears. Although the sincere and resonant voice of the Great Sun Dharma King flowed in, Kang Mingyu chose to ignore it. He thought to himself: "No one in the world can come forward to say that you are untrustworthy! That is mostly because when you break your promises, you eliminate all those who know about it. To blindly believe that others can keep their promises is the mark of a naive novice in the ways of the world!"

Bai Yingying is undoubtedly a monster. Since childhood, she has practiced alongside her elder brother from the same clan. One day, a highly malevolent old Taoist priest arrived in the deep mountains where they practiced. Her brother said that the old Taoist was also a monster, but his origins were indiscernible. This extremely wicked old Taoist priest disturbed the entire forest, practicing a particularly malicious spell, and every day he slaughtered countless birds and beasts. Unable to contain his anger, her brother went to challenge the old Taoist priest. This extremely wicked old Taoist priest disturbed the entire forest, practicing a particularly malicious spell, and every day he slaughtered countless birds and beasts. Unable to contain his anger, her brother went to challenge the old Taoist priest.