It was the deepest impression that countless civilians and Cultivators left before they died miserably …
At this moment, they were all turning into sharp blades that were stirring Li Yao's brain into chaos.
Even though Li Yao had such a weird existence as the mental devil inside his brain that could swallow the negative feelings crazily, he still could not keep up with the speed of the negative feelings flooding in.
After all, there were millions of ghouls here. When the hatred and grievances of millions of people were gathered, it was definitely a destructive force.
Haunted by ghosts, corrupted beliefs, disturbed telepathic thoughts, and blocked spiritual energy. Even though he was at the peak of the Yuanying Stage, he was still greatly affected.
Li Yao had long been used to the blast of negative feelings. His situation was not bad. The other Yuanying Cultivators were also solemn. Black air was floating around them vaguely, as if thousands of almost transparent bugs were trying to find a gap to crawl into their bodies.
Right then, a long chant echoed in everyone's ears.
Master Bitter Cicada's rune prayer beads collapsed again. They turned into eighteen shooting stars and revolved around the five of them rapidly, emitting golden brilliance that congregated into a shield that looked like a giant bell, blowing away the evil aura nearby.
"There are too many ghouls. Let's not waste any time. Let's go straight to Mother White Lotus' palace!"
Qi Zhongdao roared. He activated the Heaven Flipping Seal again, crushing the skeletons and zombies below into smithereens. It was a pity that the seal barely had any effect on the ghouls.
Yan Liren did not say anything. Four sword auras spurted out abruptly and danced around him, interweaving into an impenetrable light ball. Any ghouls that dared approach, be they skeletons, zombies, or ghosts, would be slashed into pieces the moment they touched the light ball.
Shua!
The light ball pressed forward for hundreds of meters. The fourth sword that Li Yao crafted for Yan Liren was finally launched. The aura of the sword passed over the heads of thousands of skeletons and zombies in the blink of an eye and hit the palace of white bones that looked like a blossoming lotus.
The gloomy ghost energy around the White Bones Temple could not resist Yan Liren's sword aura at all and dispersed in the blink of an eye. Even the White Bones Temple itself was slashed into halves by the sword aura and exploded into pieces on the ground, turning into a pile of broken bones.
However, the White Bones Daoist Palace was empty. There was not a single ghost in sight.
"Hee hee, hee hee hee hee"
A series of eerie, terrifying, and sharp female laughter came from the void. The shattered bones on the ground slowly wriggled and pieced together again, turning into a huge white bone scorpion. On the back of the scorpion, there were all kinds of grotesquely shaped bones pieced together into a woman's face that was gnashing her teeth.
Even if it was pieced together from bones, this woman's face could still be called "delicate and pretty". However, that extremely twisted expression made one's heart freeze at a glance, not to mention that she let out a hideous laugh that was more miserable than the cry of a malicious spirit in the depths of the netherworld.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi
Intense white smoke spurted out of the gaps between the bones of the white bone scorpion.
Once they came into contact with the white smoke, the originally dim remnant souls of the Yin Ghosts were all condensed. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, roaring loudly.
The skeletons and zombies that had been moving slowly before were now as fast as ever. They were divided into two teams. One team blocked the five super Yuanying and the other Cultivators, trying to block the connection between the two parties, while the other team surrounded the five super Yuanying.
'Mother White Lotus' Wan Mingzhu's Cultivation was so unbelievably high that she did not possess the bodies of regular zombies but the entire White Bones Temple.
The thousands of bones were all her clones, which could be transformed into any combination at will.
"Ghost Witch White Lotus!"
Activating the Heaven Flipping Seal, Qi Zhongdao pressed down on the Giant White Bone Scorpion, causing the bones of the scorpion to creak. "Commanding thousands of ghost soldiers to besiege an important town of cultivators. You are truly insane and reckless. You dare to go against the entire world of cultivators? You will never be reincarnated!"
"Wan Mingzhu!"
Ba Xiaoyu the Beggar held the black pipe in his hand, too. The orange light on the pipe was flickering, and wisps of smoke were popping out now and then. He was no longer as cheeky as he usually was. "Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. The Bamboo Mountain Sect, which killed your entire family and tried to refine you into the Five Deadly Skeletons, has been annihilated by you. It's time for you to get your revenge, isn't it? Why do you have to vent your anger on other sects and countless innocent people?"
"Amitabha, Fellow Cultivator Wan."
Master Bitter Cicada's voice came over, mixed with bitterness. "The sea of bitterness is boundless. Repent, and you will be saved. You instigated the undead into an army of ghouls because of your personal grudge. How many massacres and catastrophes have they caused in the southeast? You are too obsessed. Repent now."
"Haha. Hahahaha."
The pale face on the back of the scorpion laughed miserably. "Qi Zhongdao, Ba Xiaoyu, Bitter Cicada, Yan Liren, and Master Spiritual Vulture. The five strongest Yuanying on the side of justice are finally all here today?"
"Qi Zhongdao."
"It's not the first time that I've been against the ostensibly honorable but filthy Cultivators. You have surrounded me dozens of times, hoping to obliterate me so that I would never be reincarnated. Did you ever get what you wanted? You don't need to boast. Just come at me if you want to." "You are free to do whatever you want.
"Ba Xiaoyu."
"Don't think that you are qualified to lecture me here just because of your reputation as a chivalrous man. You are just a scoundrel who only dares to investigate the background of Roaring Tiger Hall and deal with the minor characters such as the Black Devil Cult. Not just the scandals of the six major sects such as the Grand Mystery Sect, the Purple Pole Sword Sect, and the rest of the major sects, but also the clandestine deals that the thirty-three sects in East Peace City did when they rose to power. Do you dare to investigate every single one of them and ask the culprits to confess and be executed?"
"Bitter Cicada."
"Among all the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators, you're the most hypocritical one. When those cultivators oppressed us, why didn't you come out and ask them to put down their knives? When those masters rode on our necks and did whatever they wanted, why didn't you come out and ask them to repent? When so many people were hounded to death by the Cultivation sects, where were you when people were forced to sell their sons and daughters? When we were refined into Five Evils Heavenly Corpses by the Bamboo Mountain Sect, where were you, bald donkey?"
"Now that we are dead, we are capable of demanding justice with our hatred and grievances. Yet, you have shown up and asked us to lower our knives and become Buddhas.
"Haha. Hahahaha. Bald donkey, you are either stupid or bad. How can you become Buddhas when you lower your knives? Let me tell you. If you lower your knives, you will be at the mercy of others."
Hardly had he concluded his sentence when the Giant Bone Scorpion suddenly waved its tail and charged at Master Bitter Cicada.
In the meantime, the bones all over its body wriggled, too. Four bone chains darted out of them and separated the other four Yuanying, including Li Yao.
'Mother White Lotus' Wan Mingzhu was fighting against five heroes of the world on her own without any fear.
The sorrow and pity on Master Bitter Cicada's face was even more intense than before. Without saying anything, he waved his staff at the venomous tail of the Giant Bone Scorpion.
After a crack, the venomous tail exploded abruptly.
Li Yao and the other four Yuanying broke the four bone chains easily, too.
Qi Zhongdao's Heaven Flipping Seal fixed the Giant Bone Scorpion to the ground, unable to move at all. Its waving limbs were almost deeply embedded into the ground.
Yan Liren unleashed another unstoppable sword aura, cutting the Giant Bone Scorpion in half from head to tail.
But he did not expect that intense mist of white lotuses was spurting out of the shell of the Giant Bone Scorpion.
The mist was mixed with infinite negative feelings, as if thousands of people were crying, begging, screaming, and roaring at the five Yuanying at the same time.
"It's not so easy to kill me."
Wan Mingzhu's miserable laughter echoed from the mist of white lotuses. "You have the five Yuanying, but I have the help of thousands of wronged souls. Listen to their screams when they are tortured. Look at their miserable state before they are killed. As long as there is injustice in this world, I will never die until I lead them to purge this world.
"I will never repent."
As the white lotus mist gradually dissipated, the enormous Giant White Bone Scorpion from before had already turned into countless small scorpions the size of a fist. They were crawling all over the ground at an incomparably fast speed, scattering in all directions.
Nobody knew which of the smaller scorpions Wan Mingzhu's soul was hiding in.
With such a weird technique, it was no wonder that the White Lotus Cult had failed to annihilate her when it had savaged the southeast for decades and gathered so many Yuanying to annihilate her.
Qi Zhongdao's face was even more solemn. The Heaven Flipping Seal was hovering rapidly in the sky of the battlefield, unleashing enormous gravity and crushing a lot of scorpions into powder.
Yan Liren, on the other hand, was frozen in midair like a statue. Even his eyeballs seemed to have been glued to his eye sockets. Only the vague sword aura was wandering among the scorpions, searching for the location of Mother White Lotus' real body.
Ba Xiaoyu and Master Bitter Cicada, on the other hand, had to deal with the army of ghouls that was swarming from all directions. Otherwise, they would be drowned by the army of ghouls if they were not careful.
However powerful the soul of the Yuanying was, it was impossible for them to resist the hatred and pain of a million people head-on.
Suddenly …
Yan Liren's eyeballs, which had been frozen the whole time, started shivering quickly, as if he were caught in a weird dream.
The sword aura was not slashing at the scorpions that were crawling on the ground but at a skeleton soldier that seemed to be shaking and vulnerable as it staggered toward Master Bitter Cicada.
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