Victory and defeat were already decided with this slash.
The Hall Leader of the Nine-eyed Kama Hall suffered a crushing defeat with just a single slash.
The illusory demon formed by his demonic technique was destroyed by the slash.
In the next moment, the omnipresent phoenix flames coiled around his body, burning away his defenses in two breaths and burning away his magical robe in one breath. Then, the remaining defensive treasures on his body were destroyed in three breaths. Finally, the flames coiled around his body and burned crazily, undying and indestructible.
"Aaaaah ~" the Hall Leader of the Nine-eyed Kama Hall screamed again and again.
He wasn't the only one. All the Jin Dan -ranked Peak Lords behind him were injured by the flames of the Phoenix Saber and screamed again and again.
"Escape!" the Hall Leader of the Nine-eyed Kama Hall shouted decisively.
In the next moment, the layer of light on the bodies of the Peak Lords was activated.
They changed into various forms, such as the Blood Escape Technique, the Shadow Escape Technique, or the Sword Escape Technique, all of them running for their lives. However, even though they were running for their lives, the phoenix flames continued to coil around them like maggots on their bones.
As they ran for their lives, they howled in anguish.
Whether they could survive or not would depend on their luck.
The Hall Leader of the Nine-eyed Kama Hall also activated a special escape technique and ran for his life.
He hadn't expected this outcome. He had thought that their ambush might fail. After all, the other party was the Septuagint Residence, the power of Venerable Septuagint.
However, he hadn't expected that they would fail so thoroughly.
Their ambush plan was simply laughable.
It was an absolute suppression of strength, and a suppression of aggrievement — the opponent had relied on a Divine Weapon with attack + 99999 to suppress them.
Fortunately, they had prepared a life-saving escape technique. As long as they could return to the Limitless Demon Sect, they would be able to get rid of the strange flames on their bodies.
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Just as Senior Sister Ye Si and Song Shuhang were flying in the direction of the flying boat, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
A black-robed cultivator was screaming inside the ball of fire. He seemed to have some kind of treasure on his body that temporarily created a circular defense that blocked the phoenix flames.
However, he wasn't in a good state. The circular defense was about to collapse, and the flames were already eating away at the defense of his magical robe.
He was relying on his life-saving Sword Escape to escape quickly.
He hoped to find a place to extinguish the flames after leaving the battlefield.
"A cultivator from the Limitless Demon Sect." With just a glance, Song Shuhang was able to determine the identity of the black-robed cultivator.
"Do you know him?" Sister Ye asked.
"I've had contact with them." Song Shuhang nodded. He and the Limitless Demon Sect were fated. No matter where he went, he would always run into them.
Sister Ye asked, "Friends?"
"No, it should be considered as hostile." Song Shuhang replied decisively. At the same time, he took out the treasured saber Broken Tyrant from his size-reducing purse. If he encountered a disciple of the Limitless Demon Sect, as long as he had the opportunity, he wouldn't mind hitting him while he was down.
Sister Ye nodded.
Then, Sister Ye put her palms together, clapped them three times and said, "I cry the heavens cry, Tome of Never-Ending Tears!"
The fleeing cultivator suddenly felt an irresistible sadness welling up in his heart.
"Sob, sob, sob, sob ~" He started to cry bitterly.
He couldn't stop his tears.
Along with the unceasing flow of tears, his body became heavier. With each drop of tears, his body became twice as heavy.
Tome of Never-Ending Tears, a special cultivation technique with dual attributes of earth and water.
What a terrifying cultivation technique! This was a cultivation technique that could make someone cry in front of a large crowd! Compared to its ability to deal damage through magical techniques, its ability to deal psychological damage was even higher!
Moreover, this cultivation technique had an area of effect attack. If he were to use the technique of the Tome of Never-Ending Tears in a gathering of tens of thousands of people, wouldn't the scene of tens of thousands of people crying at the same time be rather beautiful?
"Sob, sob, sob ~" The cultivator became anxious. But the more anxious he was, the more he cried.
The more he cried, the heavier his body became.
What was even more frightening was that he discovered that his' spiritual energy 'was continuously flowing out of his body along with his tears. His spiritual energy was continuously being consumed.
Dammit, what's going on?
Tears blurred his eyes, making him unable to see what was in front of him. He desperately used several magical techniques that could remove abnormal states and purifying talismans on his body. However, none of them had the slightest effect.
What kind of damned cultivation technique was this?
Now that he thought about it, it was the cultivation technique of the Sobbing Old Man!
That detestable Sobbing Old Man, a mere loose cultivator, actually dared to ambush someone from the Limitless Demon Sect. After saving his life, he would settle the score with him.
However, he no longer had the chance to do so.
When he arrived in front of Song Shuhang and Sister Ye, his whole body was burned by the phoenix fire.
After losing his defense and his magical robe, a powerhouse of the Fifth Stage Jin Dan Spiritual Emperor Realm was burned to ashes in just five breaths.
In the air, a mass of phoenix fire was burning faintly.
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Song Shuhang gazed at the mass of phoenix fire, and a feeling of 'familiarity' emerged in his heart.
The mass of phoenix fire also resonated with him, and in the next moment, it flew towards Song Shuhang.
Sister Ye had seen how terrifying the flames were, and she immediately controlled her flying magical treasure to avoid them.
But at this time, Song Shuhang took out the treasured saber Broken Tyrant.
The phoenix fire fell on Song Shuhang's treasured saber Broken Tyrant, and then … merged with it.
The treasured saber Broken Tyrant was three feet long, and it was forged from heavy metal from a lightning pool. It was extremely firm and unyielding, and its hardness far exceeded that of treasured sabers of the same rank, capable of cutting the body of a cultivator of the Fourth Stage. Moreover, the treasured saber Broken Tyrant had experienced the flames of the heavenly tribulation, and it had a special compatibility with flames.
After the phoenix fire merged with the treasured saber Broken Tyrant, blazing red lines appeared on the originally black treasured saber.
Sister Ye asked, "Have you ever come into contact with this strange flame?"
"No, this is my first time seeing it," Song Shuhang replied. "However, I know what it is. It's phoenix fire, the flames produced by the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber. "
"Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber?" Sister Ye didn't seem to have heard of this saber.
Song Shuhang smiled, and said, "Yes, it's a magical godly weapon, and I have an agreement with it. Perhaps it's precisely because of this that its flames don't have any malice towards me. "
He had signed a contract with the Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue, and he was going to become a magical girl … ugh, a man who had the chance to become the Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue.
Sister Ye blinked and said with a smile, "I feel that your fate is very strange."
Then, Sister Ye pointed to a place not too far away. "Shuhang, look over there. There's a fresh soul there, and it's the soul of a cultivator of the Fifth Stage. It suffered a special attack when it was alive, and its mind was completely destroyed, leaving behind a powerful but empty soul. Isn't this the soul you're looking for?! "
The soul of a Fifth Stage cultivator was something very rare.
This was because most of the cultivators in the Fifth Stage would die with both their bodies and souls destroyed. They would die very thoroughly, with both their body and soul perishing at the same time.
Even if a Fifth Stage cultivator died at the end of their lifespan, they would choose to transform their soul into the Dao and dissipate it. In this way, they could enter the cycle of reincarnation after death — in other words, they didn't need to be 'ferried' at all.
Even if some Fifth Stage cultivators didn't want to transform their soul into the Dao, their souls had powerful mental energy, and it wasn't easy to forcibly 'ferry' them! At the very least, a cultivator of the Second Stage like Song Shuhang had no way of 'ferrying' the soul of a Fifth Stage cultivator.
However, the empty soul in front of him was different.
The phoenix fire was extremely overbearing, and it could burn everything of a Fifth Stage cultivator, including their body, magical treasures, spirit stones, and even mental energy.
However, the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber, which represented destruction, also represented 'nirvana and rebirth'. This empty soul was a glimmer of life in the midst of destruction.
As a result, after the Fifth Stage cultivator was burned, what was left behind was a powerful but empty soul, without even a soul imprint.
If such an empty soul were to be ferried, although it wouldn't be as good as ferrying the complete soul of a Fifth Stage cultivator, the harvest would definitely not be small.
Song Shuhang thought to himself, "Although the soul of a Fifth Stage cultivator has become an empty soul, it should still be able to bring about a lot of power of virtue after ferrying it."
"I'll keep an eye on it for you, quickly go and ferry it," Sister Ye said. Then, she suddenly covered her eyes and cried again.
Song Shuhang asked, "Did you poke a sore spot again?"
"No, this is something that happens after I use the 'Tome of Never-Ending Tears'. Sometimes, I'll suddenly cry. It doesn't matter, it'll stop very soon, "Sister Ye explained while sobbing.
This' Tome of Never-Ending Tears' really wasn't an ordinary trouble.
Song Shuhang floated to the side of the soul of the Fifth Stage cultivator.
How much power of virtue could he get from ferrying such a soul?
He silently operated the soul ferrying technique, recited the 'Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture', and pointed at the soul of the Fifth Stage cultivator.
The ferrying began.
The empty soul of the Fifth Stage cultivator did not put up any resistance. Just like that, it was gradually ferried and turned into pure light spots.
However, Song Shuhang did not sense any thoughts from this soul that was being ferried. There was no sadness, no resentment, no reluctance.
This was because everything was being burned by the Phoenix Fire.
This time, the ferrying lasted for a longer time.
When the ferrying reached the end, the empty soul finally transmitted a grateful emotion.
In the next moment, a power of virtue landed on Song Shuhang's body.
The power of virtue was divided into three parts.
One part strengthened Song Shuhang's mental energy … The increase in mental energy obtained from ferrying the Fifth Stage cultivator only increased Song Shuhang's mental energy by a little.
The other part strengthened his physical body, but it did not increase it by much.
The last part turned into power of virtue, which revolved around him, faintly discernible!
The power of virtue was faintly discernible, which meant that this was the merit of ferrying the souls of a thousand people!
Ferrying the souls of a thousand people could be considered merit.
Only by ferrying the souls of a thousand people could one have the light of virtue protecting their body.
After ferrying the souls of a hundred thousand people, the light of virtue protecting their body would undergo a qualitative change!
A weakened empty soul of the Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor was equivalent to the merit of more than a thousand people! If it was a complete soul of a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor, how much merit would it be?!
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