Seeing that Wang Daoyuan had found the silver-armored corpse's weakness, the half-corpse took out his flying sword to attack.
Wang Daoyuan used the Black Tortoise Shield and White Tiger Blade to catch the flying sword and used his consciousness to interfere with the half-corpse's control of the flying sword.
The half-corpse's body could not nourish the soul well, so his consciousness was not strong.
With his consciousness suppressed, he could not control the flying sword freely.
Wang Daoyuan took out a Universe Ring from the space of the soul pearl and wrapped the flying sword with the Soul-Binding Silk Cloak, cutting off the connection with his consciousness and forcefully storing the flying sword into the Universe Ring.
Without the flying sword, the half-corpse's strength was greatly reduced.
He wanted to get rid of it, but the silver-armored corpse pounced over again.
It seemed that if he did not get rid of the silver-armored corpse, he would not be able to take down this half-corpse.
Although the silver-armored corpse's navel was its weakness, it was not something that could be broken so easily.
Wang Daoyuan held the White Tiger Blade with both hands and injected a large amount of spirit energy into it.
Using the Sword Shadow Divine Light Technique, ten sword shadows opened up a path in front.
With the Black Tortoise Shield in front of him, he used the Cloud Escape and attacked the silver-armored corpse's navel.
Now that he had taken the path of body refinement, his physical strength had increased greatly. With the White Tiger Blade in hand, his physical strength would be added to its power.
When using a flying sword to kill enemies, it only used spirit energy and consciousness. Compared to wielding a long sword, its power was still much weaker.
Non-body refinement cultivators did not have physical strength, so the difference in power was not great. Generally, they would not fight with a long sword.
But body refinement cultivators still liked to use a long sword when attacking with all their strength.
Seeing that he had seen through the silver-armored corpse's weakness, he planned to kill it in one blow.
The half-corpse rushed up, wanting to help the silver-armored corpse out.
Wang Daoyuan controlled the Bi Fang phantom and pounced on the half-corpse.
The Bi Fang phantom was now made up of black flames.
Once touched by something with a soul, the soul would definitely be damaged.
The half-corpse did not dare to go forward, and without his flying sword, he was no match for the Bi Fang phantom.
The silver-armored corpse wanted to dodge, but he could not fly.
It was impossible to escape Wang Daoyuan's high-level escape technique with his inflexible limbs.
The ten sword shadows and the White Tiger Blade struck the Silver Armored Corpse's navel without any deviation.
The strength of the Silver Armored Corpse's navel was also extremely high. The ten sword shadows could only penetrate an inch deep.
Following closely behind, the White Tiger Blade pierced half a foot deep into the Silver-Armored Corpse's spine.
Under the pain, the silver-armored corpse attacked Wang Daoyuan with all its might.
Unfortunately, its weakness had been exposed, and its physical strength was rapidly declining.
With the Black Tortoise Shield in hand, Wang Daoyuan resisted with all his might and was not pushed back.
He infused a large amount of fire-attributed spirit energy into the White Tiger Blade and infused it into the Silver Armored Corpse.
The pure Yang qi of the fire attribute quickly corroded the silver-armored corpse's internal organs.
The Silver-Armored Corpse roared again and again, desperately attacking Wang Daoyuan.
At this point, it was already dead for sure, so Wang Daoyuan did not take its attack head-on.
He drew his sword and retreated, dodging the attack.
The Silver-Armored Corpse's body emitted a rotten smell, and the silver light on its body gradually disappeared.
The Gui Water Death Flame continued to burn on its body. In less than half a cup of tea's time, the corpse qi within the Silver-Armored Corpse was burned to nothing.
The Silver-Armored Corpse had become an ordinary mummy. It couldn't even be considered a refined corpse.
The half-corpse was chased around by the Bi Fang's phantoms. After being refined into a half-corpse, its strength was not without loss.
Without much spirit energy in its body, the power of the spells it cast was extremely poor.
The least affected was flying swords, but his flying swords were gone.
Those half-baked spells were not enough to threaten the Divine Sky Burning Technique.
Although the physical body was strong, it was still not very useful against spiritual fire.
The half-corpse hurriedly begged for mercy, "Daoyou, spare my life. All I ask for in this life is nothing more than revenge.
I only ask that Daoyou can help me get out and take revenge.
After that, I am willing to destroy my soul and leave behind a complete corpse.
After a half-corpse dies, its physical body and corpse qi will perfectly merge. It is not impossible to refine it into a metal-armored corpse. "
Wang Daoyuan said disdainfully, "A metal-armored corpse is nothing. After I form my Jindan, a metal-armored corpse can be destroyed with a flip of my hand.
For me, cultivating the Dao of Corpse is not very useful. It also damages the physical body. I disdain it. "
Finished speaking, he controlled the Bi Fang's phantoms to wrap around the half-corpse's body, but did not directly attack its spirit.
The half-corpse said again, "This mine is extremely complicated. The fiendish qi and rocks block the consciousness. Even if a Jindan cultivator came down, it would be impossible to figure out the situation in a short time.
And I have stayed in this mine for more than two hundred years. I know it like the back of my hand.
Daoyou's strength is not bad. If you cooperate with me, we can definitely escape from this damned place. "
Wang Daoyuan's face was full of disdain, "If you want to understand the mine, there is no need to keep you."
Finished speaking, a Soul Severing Blade struck towards the half-corpse's forehead.
Previously, he thought it was a lamp that had run out of oil and could not be refined into a doppelganger.
Now that he knew it was a half-corpse, there was naturally no problem. A half-corpse could not be killed casually.
A half-corpse's Violet Palace was not nourished by a physical body. No matter how strong it was before, it could barely maintain it now.
This Soul Severing Blade even held back its strength, but it still broke through the half-corpse's Violet Palace and injured its spirit.
Then, he used the Soul Severing Blade to break the half-corpse's spirit and injected it into the sub-soul before storing it in the Spiritual Pearl.
As for the Silver-Armored Corpse's corpse, he burned it with fire.
Half a day later, the half-corpse doppelganger finished fusing with the sub-soul.
Wang Daoyuan pried into the half-corpse's memories and found out that the half-corpse's name was Zheng Ping. He was born in the Blood Demon City and his parents were ordinary people.
He also married and had children in the Blood Demon City and joined the Blood Demon Army. Later on, he offended a high-ranking member of the Blood Demon Army and was framed to this damned place. His family was also slaughtered.
His physical body was not strong and could not withstand the fiendish qi in the mine, so he had no choice but to refine himself into a half-corpse.
In this mine, there were five powerful cultivators at the peak of the Violet Palace Realm.
Although his personal strength was not strong, he could still be on equal footing with them by relying on the Silver-Armored Corpse.
The six of them each occupied a territory and did not interfere with each other.
Zheng Ping even opened up a cave abode in this space as a place to stay.
He had collected a lot of Infernal Gold over the years, including low-grade fourth-grade Infernal Gold, which was placed in the cave abode.
Wang Daoyuan had just gone through a big battle and his Spiritual Sense was exhausted. He needed to find a safe place to recuperate.
He released his doppelganger Zheng Ping from the Spiritual Pearl and had him lead the way to his cave abode.
Zheng Ping was proficient in refining and array formations, especially in array formations. He was actually at the high-grade third-grade and was also at the middle-grade third-grade in refining.
With his attainments in array formations, his cave abode had never been discovered by anyone.
With him leading the way, they soon arrived at the entrance of the cave abode.
This was an ordinary stone wall in the mine. Even with Wang Daoyuan's Spiritual Sense, he could not see anything special about it.
Zheng Ping's doppelganger took out a token. The token flashed and the stone wall in front of them retreated, revealing an entrance that was one foot wide and one foot tall.
Wang Daoyuan followed behind Zheng Ping and entered the cave abode.
It was a completely different world inside. It was a stone room that was 300 feet wide and more than 100 feet tall.
The furnishings were simple. There was a stone couch and a stone table.
There were three storage bags on the table. One of them contained 500 to 600 catties of high-grade third-grade Infernal Gold.
When he opened the second storage bag, a thick malevolent aura surged towards him. Even with his physique, he could not withstand it. There were a few fist-sized Infernal Gold pieces that weighed more than 15 catties in total.
He hurriedly fastened the storage bag and kept it in the Spiritual Pearl.
There was also a storage bag that contained a few Dharmic weapons of fiendish cultivators. Since they were not of much use to him, he kept them in the Spiritual Pearl as well.
He took out a Spirit Isolation Formation Disc from the Spiritual Pearl and handed it to his doppelganger.
The Spirit Isolation Formation could isolate the spirit qi of the nine elements. However, it was not very effective against the malevolent aura and could only weaken it slightly.
Wang Daoyuan took out a few Black Jade Lotus seeds and consumed them. He drank a few mouthfuls of spirit wine and meditated to recover his spirit energy and spirit consciousness.
There were no traces of metal-elemental spiritual fire in the mine that Zheng Ping controlled.
He did not dare to provoke the other five peak Violet Palace Realm cultivators.
The fact that they could live a normal life here meant that they were all ruthless people. It was best not to provoke them.
However, he could not return empty-handed after entering a treasure trove.
Zheng Ping knew of a place where he could still find Infernal Gold. Even the fourth-grade Infernal Gold could be found there.
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