Two months later, Hu Qishan, Ghost King Sect
Zhou Yixian was holding onto Immortal Shows the Way, and it was obvious that Zhou Yixian knew how much silver was inside the divination with just two hands. She was grinning from ear to ear, while Xiao Huan was holding onto countless candied haws in one hand, and was eating them with all her might…
Zhou Yixian looked at her granddaughter and snapped,""Xiao Huan, stop eating! If you eat too much and can't use the Soul-Searching Spell, even if Zhang Xiaofan wants to protect you, the Demonic Sect will punish me and my grandson on the spot!”
Xiao Huan smiled indifferently." Anyway, that soul searching technique only cost me a little bit of my life. Besides, Brother Xiaofan has a kind of elixir that can prolong my life. Don't you know about it?" Otherwise, why did you ask me to come?"
"As long as I have enough money, it doesn't matter…" Zhou Yixian chuckled.
" Elder, little girl, don't mention Zhang Xiaofan when you meet the Vice Sect Leader. Everyone in the Saint Church knows that the Vice Sect Leader has changed his name to Yin Ting. He is no longer Zhang Xiaofan."”
Zhou Yixian gaped, but didn't say anything....
Black Bamboo Pavilion
Two months ago, Zhang Xiaofan activated the Eight Malevolent Mysterious Fire Formation and fought against the God-killing Sword Formation, which was already famous all over the world. Dao Xuan relied on the right time and place to defeat Zhang Xiaofan, but he was not doing well either. He was hit by Zhang Xiaofan's Soul Devouring. Every time the moonlight dimmed at midnight, he would be harassed by countless ghosts. No matter how deep Dao Xuan's cultivation was, he could not withstand such torment. Zhang Xiaofan took over the position of the Ghost King Sect's Vice Sect Leader and changed his name to Yin Ting. His original name sounded a little better, but... Even the high-ranking disciples of the Ghost King Sect did not know that the Ghost King Sect had a secret weapon. It was not the Eight Desolates Fire Dragon, but a team called "Silver Fox". They moved like shadows and were as fast as the wind. It was Little White, Little Three, and Little Six who led the remaining people of the Fairy Fox Clan in the world. Hu Qi Mountain was their home, so they could feel more at ease. In addition, Qian Mei 'er had sent hundreds of elites of Lie Mountain, all of whom were at least at the fourth stage of Lie Mountain. The Ghost King Sect had become the number one sect of the Demonic Sect. As for Daoist Cang Song, He followed Yin Ting and was promoted to the position of only one of the four Saint Emissaries under Yin Ting's recommendation.
As for Yin Ting, he had been cultivating at the back mountain of Hu Qi Mountain almost every day for the past two months, causing everyone in the Ghost King Sect to admire him. This was because when they arrived at the back mountain, they could see the Vice Sect Leaders meditating and cultivating all over the mountain. They even treated Yin Ting as a celestial being! As for Yin Ting, he had cultivated the three techniques at the same time, and his shadow clone had strengthened his cultivation. His current cultivation was no longer comparable to Zhang Xiaofan's. Even against Azure Dragon, Azure Dragon could only barely fight him to a draw with his profound cultivation.
The Black Bamboo Pavilion was a room that the Ghost King had specially sent people to build for Yin Ting. It was close to the back mountain and was surrounded by stone walls. There was a window that led directly to the back mountain, and one could see the green bamboos. When Yin Ting arrived here, he wrote the words " Heaven and Earth are heartless and treat all living things as straw dogs." The Ghost King praised Yin Ting's calligraphy, so he gave it the name " Black Bamboo Pavilion."
" Cough cough, Vice Sect Leader Yin, I can see that your glabella is black and there's an aura of death on your face. This is not good…Come, come, this old man will help you…" Zhou Yixian started to give a long speech the moment she entered."Old Deity, let's not forget about it today. Could it be that you cursed Yao 'er to fail to revive her soul?”
Zhou Yixian was extremely excited when she heard the words "old immortal". Yin Ting then said,""When did the old immortal ascend?”Zhou Yixian's body trembled as she pointed at Yin Ting, her mouth agape. After a long moment, she sighed."How do you know?"
"Your knowledge and experience are far beyond that of a few decades old or even a few hundred years old cultivator. Moreover, you have hidden all your cultivation. Haha…"
"The Ghost King Sect's Vice Sect Leader really lives up to his reputation…" Zhou Yixian sighed.
Yin Ting took a sip of tea and said,"Alright, that's enough chit-chat. Let's go to the ice room."”Zhou Yixian nodded and dragged Xiao Huan along with her.(That girl had been eating candied haws and admiring the bamboo, so she didn't know that her grandfather was a god…)
Ice Room.
Bi Yao lay on the ice bed. Her condition had worsened over the past few days. She had lost her primary soul, and her body was constantly burning hot. She could only feel a little better under the suppression of the cold air on the ice bed…
"Yao 'er, look who's here." A voice filled with concern sounded. Bi Yao was overjoyed and said,"Xiao Fan, are you saying that Xiao Huan is here?”(She still hasn't changed. She's the only one who still calls him Xiao Fan.)
"Yes." Yin Ting walked over lightly and brushed the hair on Bi Yao's forehead. He said to Xiao Huan,""Xiao Huan, let's begin!"
"Wait a minute." A sonorous voice rang out as the Ghost King walked in with a smile.""Old friend, I didn't expect your granddaughter to cast the Resurrection Spell on my daughter…"
"It's been so many years, but you still haven't changed…." Zhou Yixian shook his head."Now, under Ah Ting's rule, the Ghost King Sect has become the number one sect in our sacred cult, how can I not be happy?”"Father, the Soul Summoning Guide requires human blood as a sacrifice…I wonder where human blood is?" Yin Ting frowned slightly and said.”
The Ghost King glanced at Bi Yao, but he saw that Bi Yao's eyes were fixed on Yin Ting. Although she would look over from time to time, it was only a glance and did not stop at all. As expected, she forgot her father when she got her husband!
Ghost King walked to the door and opened it. Azure Dragon and You Ji were standing outside the door, and Mr. Ghost, who was dressed in black, was standing a little further away. Azure Dragon and You Ji were both surprised when they saw the Ghost King. However, the Ghost King didn't look at them and said to Mr. Ghost,"
"Bring me a basin of fresh human blood."
Azure Dragon and You Ji were stunned, but Mr. Ghost only nodded and turned around to leave. Ghost King also turned around, but Azure Dragon and You Ji, who were gradually darkening, stood where they were.
Yin Ting gently stepped aside. After a while, the stone door suddenly rang twice and slowly opened. Mr. Ghost came in with a copper basin and placed it in front of the Grand Warlock. Then, he nodded at the Ghost King.
The Ghost King nodded slightly. Mr. Ghost didn't say anything more and left silently.
Dark red blood was gently swaying in the copper basin. A strong bloody smell pervaded the stone room.
Yin Ting's eyes twitched slightly as he looked deeply at the Ghost King. The Ghost King slowly said to Xiao Huan,""Little girl, the blood is here."
Xiao Huan nodded. She reached into her pocket and felt around for a moment. When she reached out, there was a strange-looking red pen in her hand. The pen was about the thickness of a thumb and the length of a normal person's palm. The end of the brush was shaped like a dog's head. The red brush was made of some unknown material and was engraved with all kinds of strange talismans.
He soaked the red pen in the blood for a moment and picked it up.
Blood dripped silently from the fine hair on the tip of the brush and fell into the copper basin, creating small ripples on the surface of the blood.
Holding the brush, Xiao Huan walked to the side of the ice stone platform where Bi Yao was lying. She slowly drew the first stroke from the point where the stone platform connected to the ground.
Bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat ground. Xiao Huan's hand drew blood runes one after another. The surroundings were silent, but for some reason, the atmosphere seemed to gradually become tense.
The Ghost King watched from the side for a while before silently walking to the copper basin. He picked up the copper basin, walked a few steps, and placed it next to Xiao Huan. Xiao Huan, who was drawing talismans, raised her head and looked at him. She smiled slightly and then lowered her head to continue.
More and more bloody strokes gradually appeared around Bi Yao with her ice stone platform as the center. A strange and bloody array had already appeared.
Xiao Huan's red pen was obviously a strange object. Although it couldn't be compared to the authentic pen of the Great Shaman of the Southern Border, the blood that was sucked by this red pen was drawn on the ground by Xiao Huan. The blood actually didn't dry, and the color was fresh. Moreover, at the corners, there was not a single trace of blood splattering out. It was as if the ground was a prison, and the blood was firmly trapped in it.
As Xiao Huan's panting sounded out once again and gradually became heavier, the blood-colored patterns on the ground also gradually became more complicated. Some of these strange patterns looked like livestock and beasts, some like birds, and some were completely indistinguishable. They appeared one after another, and none of them were the same.
The only similarity was that these patterns were all connected to each other. More and more blood was drawn on the ground by the red pen, but the color of the blood that fell to the ground seemed to be brighter than the blood that had just been served in the copper basin.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger. At this moment, there was no other sound in the stone room other than Xiao Huan's panting.
These blood patterns started from the stone platform on Bi Yao's left shoulder, and Xiao Huan focused on drawing them. Yin Ting supported her from the side and personally watched as the fresh blood color grew from nothing to something, from less to more, and gradually gathered into an oval ring with a radius of five feet. At this moment, other than a small piece of ground near the stone platform on Bi Yao's head, the surroundings around Bi Yao had already turned blood red.
The Ghost King once again picked up the copper basin and placed it on the ground above the stone platform. Then, he slowly walked to the side. This strange array was almost complete.
Countless strange patterns, big and small, were connected to each other, shining with a blood-red light. At first glance, they looked like a crisscrossing river. Bright red and lively blood seemed to be swimming happily in his veins.
It flowed from one side to the other, and then turned back from the end. It was like a gentle tide, endless.
The intertwining red gradually converged on the ground under her feet. She slowly stretched out her hand and drew the last stroke with a red pen dipped in blood. The last completed picture was connected with the first blood picture she drew.
" Uh…" Xiao Huan cried out in a delicate voice. After all, she was still so young, and it was already too much for her to use such a soul-collecting technique…
Xiao Huan took a deep breath and looked forward. In front of him was a blood array that had been completely connected together. The blood-colored tunnels that covered the ground trapped countless drops of blood. The fresh blood seemed to be affected by an invisible force. On the flat ground, it began to flow in the same direction almost at the same time. There was not a trace of blood in the middle.
It flowed from one end to the other, and then back through the connected passages, forming a cycle that was endless and endless.
Xiao Huan pondered for a moment, then reached out and picked up the red pen that had fallen to the ground. It stood upright in front of her, with the red hair at the tip of the pen pointing downwards. There were still drops of blood on the red pen, which condensed into beads. After struggling for a moment on the hair, they fell silently and merged into the blood-red river in front of her.
Xiao Huan's eyes were fixed on the stone room. Her rapid breathing suddenly quieted down. The stone room suddenly became quiet!
Her eyebrows slowly rose, and her originally lifeless eyes slowly lit up. The blood in the array in front of her seemed to have been stimulated by something, and the speed of its flow suddenly increased.
The hand holding the red pen slowly fell and soon touched the ground, three inches in front of the outermost blood river. When the fine red hair touched the ground, it did not bend. The entire ground suddenly seemed to have turned into soft water. The red pen slowly and silently stabbed into the ground.
The atmosphere in the stone room slowly became strange. As the blood-colored river flowed faster and faster, it gradually let out a faint whistling sound. A faint blood aura followed the red pen into the ground and gradually rose from the array. Soon after, it fused with the faint white gas emitted by the ice stone platform and surrounded Biyao's body.
The Ghost King and Yin Ting's eyes did not blink as they stared intently at the arena.
Xiao Huan loosened her grip on the red pen, and a low incantation began to echo in the stone room. Between Xiao Huan's lips, he uttered one strange sentence after another. His hands seemed to follow an inexplicable melody as they slowly reached into the air. His five fingers formed claws and waved gently.
The whistling sound in the stone room became louder and louder. On the ground, the blood river in the formation was already turbulent. Each wave was higher than the last and flowed crazily. Waves of ghostly power whistled through the blood river.
All of a sudden, Xiao Huan let out a sharp whistle and clawed her fingers into the blood river.
Almost at the same time, the Ghost King and Yin Ting, who were standing behind him, were at a loss. At that moment, they felt that the stone chamber around them no longer existed. The stone walls and the stone floor suddenly became empty, as if they were in the boundless sky. It was eerie and dark, without anything to rely on.
The sound of ghost wails suddenly sounded and swarmed over from all directions. Brilliant red light burst out from the red blood array and soared into the sky. As the red light swayed, countless Yin spirits and ghosts panicked as if they were sucked here by an invisible force. They couldn't control themselves and ran everywhere, but they couldn't leave the red light curtain no matter what.
It was also at this moment that the stone chamber returned to its original appearance. Yin Ting and the Ghost King immediately regained consciousness. The two of them were shocked. They knew that in that instant, the Soul Summoning Formation had ignored the surrounding stone walls and mountains. It had used the mysterious power of the Southern Border to connect with the Ghost Realm and capture countless ghosts and spirits, trapping them in the formation.
However, this Soul Summoning Formation was so magical that it naturally consumed a lot of Yuan Qi. Looking through the red light, Xiao Huan's expression was already as bad as it could get. Yin Ting was already holding the spirit pill in his arms.
The two Gui Wang's hearts couldn't help but beat faster. They secretly prayed that Xiao Huan would be able to hold on. At the same time, their eyes were fixed on the spell formation.
In the arena, countless spirits of the dark were roaring and dancing in the red light. Some were ordinary spirits, while some were strange-looking mountain spirits. After a moment, the ghosts that were bounced back by the red light probably knew that they could not escape. They turned to Xiao Huan, who was sitting in front of the magic formation, and roared.
Xiao Huan didn't look at these angry ghosts. She slowly raised her eyes and focused on the Joyous Union Bell in Bi Yao's hand in the middle of the stone platform shrouded in red light. He suddenly waved his arms. His left hand was still like a claw, but the five fingers of his right hand changed. The ring finger and the little finger were bent inward, and the middle finger and index finger were like swords. His thumb soared into the sky. It was a witchcraft spell, pointing in the air.
The Joyous Union Bell rang!
Ding!
The crisp sound of the bell was like a yellow warbler chirping in the early morning. The Joyous Union Bell actually left Bi Yao's hand and slowly rose into the air. The faint golden light emitted from the bell once again.
Almost at the same time that the Grand Warlock pointed at the Joyous Union Bell, the countless spirits in the Soul-Luring Formation seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. Although they were angry and unwilling, they all rushed towards the golden Joyous Union Bell in the air like a tide.
In an instant, the ghostly qi flourished, and the Joyous Union Bell's body trembled violently. Ghostly demonic power surged from all directions and repeatedly attacked. Countless ghosts swarmed over, biting the bell body and fiercely attacking it. The scene was crazy. Under this scene, the red blood sea in the blood-red array became brighter and brighter. The blood whistled and almost boiled!
As if it couldn't stand the ghostly power, the faint golden light on the Joyous Union Bell's body gradually dimmed and was submerged in the countless ghosts. A moment later, a sharp sound was heard and a few wisps of light smoke slowly appeared above the Joyous Union Bell. They were faintly discernible and seemed to be broken and continued to float on the Joyous Union Bell. However, the latter half of the smoke seemed to still be inside the Joyous Union Bell.
For some reason, Xiao Huan's face suddenly turned from pale to slightly ruddy. She looked much better than before, and even her waving arms seemed to be much stronger.
A trace of joy flashed across her tender face as she shouted,
"Duh!
The remnant soul left his body,
The nine souls returned.
In the netherworld,
Soul Summoning!"
Xiao Huan's voice was awe-inspiring. As she spoke, the red light scattered and filled the entire stone room. The Ghost King and Yin Ting felt a rumble around them. The empty, eerie feeling of being in the Nine Nether Realm appeared again. The only difference was that there were ghost cries and countless ghosts flying around.
"Boom!"
It was as if it had never stopped for even a moment. It was as if lightning had pierced through the sky and could not be stopped. Before the two of them could recover from their shock, the surrounding scene had once again changed back to the stone room. In the red demonic screen, countless ghosts were dancing. Around the few wisps of smoke on the Joyous Union Bell, countless ghosts surrounded them as a wisp of smoke slowly appeared.
That was Biyao's primary soul!
Yin Ting turned his head and looked at Xiao Huan.
Just a moment!
It would only take a moment!
He could not help but roar in his heart!
Xiao Huan's face was also flushed red, and it suddenly receded like the tide. The corners of his eyes that were surrounded by deep wrinkles began to twitch.
The pair of withered hands that were waving in the air began to tremble again. Only his voice was still as loud as ever.
"Three souls and seven spirits,
Gathering spirits to become gods.
Unity God Spirit Search,
They are one!"
As he spoke, the nine wisps of smoke that appeared in the air flew out from the group of ghosts and dark souls. They slowly approached the Joyous Union Bell and gradually fused with the wisps of smoke on the bell.
A human figure gradually appeared.
Xiao Huan said loudly,
"My soul is formed,
The spirits returned to their places.
Spirit God entering the body!"
"Swoosh!" The Daoist form slowly entered Bi Yao's body. The golden light around Bi Yao's body flourished, and her face became much rosier!
The blood-red array instantly disappeared!
" Lil Fan…" With a weak moan, Biyao forced herself to sit up."Yao 'er, Yao' er, don't move…"
Zhou Yixian stroked his beard and said,""Little Huan, you did well. You've succeeded. Yin Ting, bring the medicinal pills over. We should leave too!”
Yin Ting hurriedly took out a medicinal pill and stuffed it into Xiao Huan's hands. He smiled and said,""Xiao Huan, thank you. Come to the Ghost King Sect again when you have time. I'll buy you some candied haws to eat ~"
Xiao Huan's lips parted into a smile, her face filled with excitement. On the other hand, Zhou Yixian had once again reverted to her old immortal state, pulling Xiao Huan out slowly. The Ghost King had already dragged his daughter out to reminisce about the past. After all, Biyao's body had been extremely weak during this period of time. Even to Yin Ting, she couldn't say much. Now, everything was fine!
Yin Ting sent Zhou Yixian and Xiao Huan off to Hu Qi Mountain. When he returned, he saw the mysterious Mr. Ghost! "Shaman King Hei Mu." Yin Ting snorted.”
Mr. Ghost's body trembled! Slowly turning his head, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Yin Ting smiled and said," Don't be so nervous, I just need your help…" After saying that, she whispered into Mr. Ghost's ear. Mr. Ghost was stunned at first, then he laughed…
Little Bamboo Peak, Full Moon Stage.
It was late at night.
Lu Xueqi stood silently on the mountain peak and looked into the distance. The night was cold and the sky was filled with stars. It was as if she was mocking the mortals struggling in the mortal world.
Footsteps sounded, and her master's familiar and respectful voice sounded behind her.""Qi 'er, why are you standing here again?”
Lu Xueqi didn't say anything.
Shui Yue looked at her and suddenly sighed. She walked to her side and whispered,""Are you thinking of that person again?"
Lu Xueqi was silent, and her face suddenly showed pain. She said,""Master, it shouldn't have been like this. It shouldn't have become like this!”
Shui Yue also fell silent. After a while, she said softly,"This is fate, Qi 'er. When you meet him again in the future, you will be irreconcilable enemies. You must remember this clearly.”
After saying that, she sighed and prepared to leave…
Only Lu Xueqi was left standing in the same spot. The mountain wind blew and she felt a chill on her body. She looked into the distance silently and said in a low voice that only she could hear,"When I meet him again…"
"How is it? Xue Qi, will you kill me?" Below the Full Moon Stage was Zhang Xiaofan!
Shui Yue turned pale with fright, while Lu Xueqi smiled faintly. Shui Yue said angrily,""Zhang Xiaofan, you can't just come to Qingyun whenever you want.”
" I'm here to see Xue Qi," Zhang Xiaofan said nonchalantly." What does it have to do with you?"”Shui Yue's body trembled and she gritted her teeth in anger. Lu Xueqi said softly,"Why are you here…Where's Sister Bi Yao?”
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said," I could only choose one of you, but I've found a good solution. The me in front of me is just another Zhang Xiaofan formed by my soul and three parts. Although my soul isn't strong enough, I'm still the same as before. I can only split myself in half and keep the other half with you..."
Lu Xueqi seemed to be in disbelief as she muttered,"Really?" Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said," Now that Dao Xuan has been hit by my Unparalleled Soul Devouring, he has no time to worry about the other six peaks. He would never have thought that I would stay on Little Bamboo Peak forever. As for your master, Master Shuiyue, cough cough, you…wouldn't disagree, right?”
Shui Yue sighed and glared at Zhang Xiaofan.""What else can I do? Am I supposed to stop him? My disciple's heart was stolen by you, what else can I say?”
Zhang Xiaofan felt relieved and quickly bowed.""Thank you, Master!" He turned to Lu Xueqi." The one accompanying Yao 'er is my two souls and four spirits. He has changed his name to Yin Ting. Let him accompany Yao' er. I will only accompany Xueqi…"
Lu Xueqi smiled lightly and was pulled into Zhang Xiaofan's arms. In one day, Yin Ting and Zhang Xiaofan had fulfilled the wishes of two women with the best of both worlds...
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