Shi Yifan guessed that Yan Yuyou must have seen how strong the green-clothed youth was, so she was eager to help Li Yuanba and wanted to help him immediately.
But in that case, there would be one more person to share the Zoysia Ancestor with. How could Shi Yifan be willing to do that?
He did not know what Yan Yuyou and Li Yuanba had talked about, but if this person was really roped in by her, how could he stop the two of them from suppressing him?
Yan Yuyou's words caused many thoughts to run through his mind, and he began to calculate the pros and cons of the situation.
Although with Yan Yuyou's temperamental personality, she might not have so many twists and turns in her mind, but because it involved Shi Yifan's own interests, he had no choice but to think about it. Therefore, he said, "Junior Sister Yan, the human heart is unpredictable. If you and I go up now, Li Yuanba might not appreciate it. Wouldn't it be better for us to stay here and watch the two of them fight each other and reap the benefits?"
Hearing this, Yan Yuyou turned to look at Shi Yifan with a meaningful gaze, and said playfully, "Is Wulang worried that with Li Yuanba's help, I will swallow the share that belongs to you?"
Shi Yifan wasn't embarrassed in the slightest when his thoughts were seen through, and he simply admitted it frankly. "It's exactly like that. Junior Sister Yan really understands my thoughts. Our clans have been friends for generations, so why should an outsider benefit from it? Don't you think so?"
Yan Yuyou smiled and waved her hand lightly, saying, "Wulang, don't worry. Li Yuanba is proud and arrogant, and I thought I could subdue him. But now it seems that his cultivation is profound, and he can fight evenly with the green-clothed man. It was just my wishful thinking before. He most likely won't submit to me. But in Junior Sister's opinion, if Li Yuanba is defeated, with our current cultivation, it is still not enough to take down the green-clothed man."
Shi Yifan was stunned. He frowned and asked tentatively, "Then Junior Sister's plan is?"
Yan Yuyou chuckled and said, "If Wulang is willing to help, I have a treasure that can take down both of them in one fell swoop."
Shi Yifan was surprised, "What kind of treasure could be so powerful?"
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any Dharma treasure in the Yan Clan that had such power.
Could it be a profound level weapon? However, even for a large clan like the Yan Clan, a profound level weapon would not be given to a junior like her.
Yan Yuyou raised her white hand and said, "Wulang, please look." Chinese website/download "
With a point of her jade-like finger, a small black banner flew out from her sleeve. With a shake of the banner, cold smoke and black clouds floated up. Inside the smoke, one could faintly see thousands of pale skinned cultivators with blood-red lips and lifeless eyes.
Shi Yifan suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Shen Bodang, Wang Hui, Yan Zhenfeng, Wu Jiaojiao …"
These people were the cultivators that Yan Yuyou had found an excuse to kill over the years. Among them, there were even a few disciples from large sects with outstanding talent. Previously, he heard that they had gone missing, but he didn't expect them to be here. Now, it seemed like they were all walking corpses.
Shi Yifan suddenly thought of something. He pointed at the banner and said with a trembling voice, "Y-you're using the evil sect's corpse refining technique?"
"Wulang, you have a good eye," Yan Yuyou praised.
She then looked at the green-robed youth and Zhang Yan. With a wave of her hand, the banner returned to her hand. "Now, as long as I can pull these two to my Yin Fiend Corpse Burial Banner, no one in the same generation as me will be able to compete with me!"
Shi Yifan's mind raced, then he suddenly remembered something and said, "No wonder there was a flaw in your cultivation! I see! "
"Wulang, you've noticed it." Yan Yuyou played with the banner in her hand and sighed. "In order to cultivate this technique, my cultivation is not pure. But it doesn't matter. No matter how good the Yan Clan is, it can only support me up to Core Transformation realm. What's so special about that? Once I've refined this banner, I'll have endless benefits that the clan can't give me. "
When Shi Yifan heard this, he felt something was wrong. Yan Yuyou's words and actions today were very different from usual, making him feel like a stranger. Furthermore, she shouldn't have told him about these secrets. The more this woman said, the more uneasy he felt. The corner of his eyes twitched, and he asked warily, "Junior Sister, how do you need me to help you?"
Yan Yuyou turned around and looked at him with a smile like a flower. She said, "I just wanted to invite you up the banner, Wulang."
Shi Yifan turned pale with fright when he heard this. He slapped the plump horned Jin Yun Deer that he was sitting on, causing clouds to rise from its hooves. He was about to leave, but the moment he lifted his body, he felt the mount tremble and stood still.
He immediately realized that Yan Yuyou must have done something when they were talking. He couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart, so he reluctantly abandoned the mount and tried to fly away.
Yan Yuyou chuckled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Wulang? Are you not willing to help little sister? "
She raised her wrist and a fiery cloud flew over. Seeing how fast and fierce it was, Shi Yifan could see that this attack had been stored up for a long time, so he couldn't dodge it. He had no choice but to release his profound light to block it.
Although he had successfully dispersed this ball of flying fire, his figure had also become sluggish, and he had lost the opportunity to escape.
At the same time, Yan Yuyou held the Baleful Yin Corpse Burial Banner in her hand. With a wave, dozens of black gas flew out, and on top of each black gas stood an expressionless Yin Corpse.
Shi Yifan's heart tightened. Yan Yuyou's cultivation was similar to his, so if the two of them fought, it wouldn't be easy to determine the winner. If there were dozens of Yin Corpses, how could he resist them?
Escaping was the most important thing right now, so he quickly took out a palm sized mirror from his sleeve and waved it at the dozens of people. The mirror released a white light, like the sun melting the snow and the moon dispersing the clouds. With just one light, it pierced through the chest of one of the people in front of him.
This mirror was called the "Qi Melting Mirror", and it was very powerful. Anyone that was hit by the mirror light would be pierced through their flesh and blood, destroying their flesh.
Under the light, the dozens of Yin Corpses were torn to pieces by the light, no longer in human shape.
Yan Yuyou's face was full of ridicule. With a wave of the banner, Baleful Yin Qi fell down and filled the wounds of the dozens of Yin Corpses, allowing them to reform.
These Yin Corpses were no longer normal people, their cultivation had turned into Baleful Yin Qi, and their bodies were between tangible and intangible. In terms of strength, they couldn't be compared to when they were alive, but under the control of the Baleful Yin Corpse Banner, thousands of Yin Corpses that didn't fear death would charge at them. If a normal cultivator were to encounter them, how would they be able to stop them?
After fighting for a while, Shi Yifan felt tired. He saw that he was surrounded by Yin Corpses on all sides, with cold smoke and cold wind blowing. He couldn't help saying angrily, "Yan Yuyou, you dare to kill me? Are you not afraid of my Shi family's revenge? Are you not afraid of bringing disaster to your Yan family? "
Yan Yuyou gave a contemptuous smile and snorted, "This lady's Baleful Yin Corpse Banner needs three more main corpses to reach the small success stage. Then I'll go to the Ancestral Hall to get the decree and I'll be able to obtain my sect's ancient technique. In the future, I'll have a chance to reach the Dao. With such an immortal fate in hand, why would I care about such a small matter?"
When Shi Yifan heard this, he completely gave up and started scolding, only using the most vicious words. But Yan Yuyou looked at him with interest, as if she wasn't angry at all.
Under the encirclement of the Yin Corpses that didn't know what fatigue was, Shi Yifan's yin qi surged over, and in just a moment his heart and lungs felt cold. His hands and feet became stiff, as if he was placed in ten thousand year old ice. After struggling for an hour, he couldn't hold on any longer. The Yin Corpses let out roars and swarmed over him. That inky black yin qi wrapped around him and sucked his blood dry in an instant.
With a wave of the banner, Yan Yuyou captured a wisp of Shi Yifan's Nascent Soul. After circulating the incantation a few times, with another wave of the banner, a broken soul flew down from the banner and gathered the billowing black smoke. Then, Shi Yifan stood up once again, but his face was lifeless and pale.
Yan Yuyou gave an order in her heart, and Shi Yifan obediently walked in front of her and handed over the Qi Transforming Mirror.
Yan Yuyou held the mirror on the Chinese website. She had pretended to have a strange temper and used it as an excuse to kill many people in order to refine this banner.
However, in order to refine this banner, not only did she need three hundred and sixty-five Mystic Light Realm cultivators, she also needed three main corpses that were above everyone else. The One Qi Ganoderma was secondary to her coming to the Green Inch Mountain. She only wanted to kill cultivators without any scruples and completely refine this banner to the small success stage.
She looked at the two people who were still fighting in the distance and pondered for a while. Then, her phoenix eyes flashed. She waved her hand and threw out a set of formation flags. She shouted at the Yin Corpses, "Take these formation flags and go to the corner of the formation."
These Yin Corpses received the order and received the array flags, then they scattered in all directions.
Yan Yu You reached into the pouch on her chest and took out an incense burner. With a flick of her finger, a flame flashed and lit the incense burner. In a flash, smoke rolled out and transformed into a boundless mist that suffused the air.
The incense within the furnace was called the Five Net Smoke, and it came from the same sect as the Yin Fiend Corpse Chariot Flag. If a cultivator who didn't know what was going on were to accidentally inhale a mouthful of the smoke, they would be bewitched and lose their minds.
Not long after, Yan Yu felt something in her mind. She knew that it was the Yin Corpses that had arranged the array. Her heart calmed down. She thought that her arrangement was perfect, so she slapped the cloud couch under her and flew into the air. With a wave of the Yin Fiend Corpse Chariot, several hundred strands of black smoke fell from it. The several hundred Yin Corpses let out mournful howls as they charged at Zhang Yan and the blue clothed youth.
The green-robed youth and Zhang Yan were in the middle of a fierce battle. Suddenly, they saw dark clouds rolling in the south, and a cloud of black Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was flying towards them. Both of them stopped fighting at the same time.
The blue clothed youth had his hands behind his back in the air. He looked at them and angrily laughed, "Which junior doesn't know life from death and dares to provoke this one?"
Zhang Yan waved his hand and two golden hammers flew over from the sky and circled around him. Looking at the dark clouds that were howling miserably like a tide that covered the sky, he shouted, "Demons and monsters, you dare to make a fool of yourself. Quickly kill them, it won't be too late for us to fight again!"
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