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They only had four people on their side, while the enemy was full of elites and experts. There was a huge disparity in strength, but Bai Yan and the other three Taoists still attacked the Taoist masters of the Six Paths. Even if they knew they were going to die, they had to vent their anger before they died!
"Good, how can we Taoists be manipulated by the Six Paths' villains!"
"Killing the evildoers is justice, and the past grudges are personal grudges. Yan Shiyuan, do you think we Righteous Dao people are like you?!"
"Who wants to play games with you villains? If you want to play, play by yourself!"
When the other imprisoned people from the Dao Sect saw this, they all cheered and felt very pleased.
Unfortunately, before the four Taoists could reach the stage, they were stopped by the other ghost cultivators. The ghost soldiers surrounded them from both sides, and in the blink of an eye, the four Taoists were drowned in the ghost army.
Seeing this, Xue Wanlu looked at Yan Shiyuan and mocked, "Taoist Master Yan, you took these people from the Asura Path just to put on this show? Although the show is not bad, it doesn't seem to go according to your plan. "
Yan Shiyuan's expression was ugly, and he murmured, "What is going on? Why don't they kill each other? There is a way to live, and they want to die." His eyes were filled with confusion.
Yin Wangyao said, "Since there is a problem, then let's end it quickly. Everyone, take them down!"
Although the Taoists were strong, they could not fight against so many. In just a moment, they were overwhelmed by the ghost soldiers.
Seeing that he would be killed by the Ghost Army sooner or later, Bai Yan decided to drag the enemy down with him even if he had to die. He immediately shouted, "Yin Wangyao, you cowardly rats who only dare to hide behind the Ghost Army. Do you dare to come out and fight?"
"Oh? If I accept the challenge, it will be four against one. Won't you be outnumbered? "Yin Wangyao supported his cheeks with his hand and said with interest.
Taoist Bai Yan said, "What a joke! You can ask Yan Shiyuan, Xue Wanlu, and Xue Qianqiu to fight four against four! How can Taoists be as shameless as you! "
"Haha, what a pity. Do you think you are worthy of challenging me?" The Yin Wangyao laughed arrogantly. He pointed his finger, and a thick, ink-like ghost Qi flowed out from his fingertip, turning into countless ferocious ghosts that were baring their fangs and claws.
The cries of evil spirits, strange screams and maniacal laughter rang out, it was a frenzied din that shook the hearts of the four Daoists. The four Daoists found it hard to breathe and were forced back into the arena. They then heard the Yin Wangyao say, "But, four against four is a good idea. I will give you a chance. If you can defeat my four subordinates, I will give you a chance to challenge me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four ghost slaves in black robes with ghost faces descending from the stands. They landed in the arena and surrounded the four people from Taoism.
Bai Yan and the others were on their guard. Then, they said in a clear voice, "Alright, we will get rid of your claws and teeth first, then we will deal with you!" As soon as they finished speaking, they each picked an opponent beside them and started fighting four against four. The arena was suddenly filled with the cries of swords and sabers, and the light of treasures crisscrossed.
Daoist White Stone and Bai Yan each faced a ghost slave. After a few moves, they had a good grasp of their opponent's cultivation. White Stone had the intention to compete and said, "Bai Yan, let's compete to see who can defeat the opponent in front of us first, how about that?"
Bai Yan scoffed, "Why not!"
"Then you will lose for sure!" White Stone shouted loudly. He flipped his palm up and down, venting his hatred towards the Hell Realm. He had always boasted that his skills were better than Bai Yan's. At this moment, his palm was as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai. It was flexible and powerful. The ghost slave that was fighting against him gradually lost its balance. He found a flaw in its defense, and his palm went straight to its chest. In an instant, all the bones in the ghost slave's body were broken, and it could not be more dead.
In the next moment, the outcome of Bai Yan's battle was also decided. Bai Yan used a sword, but it was heavy and powerful. With one sword, he cut off the ghost slave's head. The head rolled on the ground a few times before it stopped.
"Ha, you are one step slower than me." White Stone said.
On the other side, Bai Yan stared straight at the rolling head. His face was ashen, and his body was like a wooden statue. He cried out in pain, "Yu 'er? How could it be you! "
White Stone was shocked and looked at the head. The ghost mask on the head had already rolled off, revealing a young face stained with mud and blood. He also recognized this face. It was Bai Yan's only son. When their sect was rescuing the Celestial Master Sect, they were attacked. Bai Yan tried his best to cover his son's escape. He thought that he had escaped safely, but he did not expect that he would also fall into the hands of the Hell Realm and be refined into a ghost slave. This tragedy of blood relatives killing each other …
White Stone suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Every pore on his body was trembling. If Bai Yan killed his own son, then who did he kill?
White Stone trembled as he walked to the ghost slave he had just killed. He took off the ghost slave's mask in fear, but his legs gave way and he sat down on the ground. Then he wailed, "Uncle, I'm unfilial, I'm unfilial. How could I sit down? I should be struck by lightning!!" The person White Stone killed was his uncle, who was also the elder who guided and supported him. For him, he had always been closer than his own father. He did not expect that he would die in his own hands.
"Hahahahaha!" The two Daoists were weeping blood and howling in grief. Their miserable state was enough to move one's countenance. However, at this moment, a burst of extremely malicious laughter rang out. It was ear-piercing, insane, and hair-raising. It was Yan Shiyuan who was rocking back and forth with laughter. His previous bewilderment was nowhere to be found.
"Yan Shiyuan, it's you! Revenge, I want revenge, I want to kill you! " Bai Yan was attracted by the laughter. His eyes were red, and he looked at Yan Shiyuan crazily. It took time to refine a ghost slave. Since his son became a ghost slave, it proved that the other party had already planned and prepared in advance. The initiator of all this was naturally Yan Shiyuan who was best at playing with people's hearts.
Yan Shiyuan stopped smiling and shook his head, "Taoist Bai Yan, it's none of my business if you want to take revenge. Don't pick the wrong target."
"Taoist Bai Yan, think about it. Who gave up the chance to live and wanted to kill us?"
"Who challenged His Majesty Ghost King and wanted to fight four against four?"
"Who was the one who showed no mercy to the ghost slave?"
"Who killed your son in the end?"
"I gave you many chances, but you were controlled by anger. Who gave up the chance again and again and made the most wrong choice?"
"Lastly, let me ask you, who exactly is your enemy?"
Yan Shiyuan's tone was light and slow, as if it had inexplicable magic. Every time he asked who it was, Taoist Bai Yan's eyes became more confused. Finally, he trembled and said, "It's … me?"
Yan Shiyuan closed his eyes and sighed, "Then do you still want to take revenge?"
"Yes, revenge, revenge … Yu 'er, I will take revenge for you right now!" Bai Yan's face suddenly became ferocious and his eyes were red. He said, "Villain, pay for Yu' er's life with your life!" With a miserable howl, Bai Yan's sword slid across his neck and actually cut off his own head. His head rolled on the ground and landed next to his son's head. They looked at each other …
"Senior … Senior Brother?" Bai Yan's neck blood splashed on Bai Yan's face, but Bai Yan was like a clay statue, his eyes dull and empty.
Yan Shiyuan shook his head regretfully and said, "Your Senior Brother is dead."
"Dead?" Taoist Bai Yan said in a daze.
Yan Shiyuan used a tempting voice and said, "Yes, do you know what killed him?"
"Taoist Bai Yan, don't listen to him. Don't be influenced by him!" The other trapped Taoists saw that Bai Yan was dead and immediately felt something was wrong. They shouted to stop him, but Bai Yan was on the verge of a mental breakdown. His eyes were obsessed and he was completely unaware of the outside world. He was stunned and asked, "What is it?"
Yan Shiyuan said, "It's his resentful heart."
"Resentful heart?"
"That's right, that's right. Resentment, anger, and hatred are all resentful hearts. In the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are like celestials. They give up resentful thoughts and purify their hearts. However, Taoist Bai Yan was occupied by resentful heart."
"Because of his resentment, he was willing to sacrifice his life to kill us. Because of his resentment, he lost his cool. He couldn't even recognize his son's movements and moves. Because of his resentment, he killed his son first, and then himself. Anger is the fire in the heart. Burning others to the ground, it will also burn oneself to the ground! "Yan Shiyuan said bitterly.
"This world needs tolerance and understanding. Why, why couldn't he be more tolerant towards the Six Realms and himself? He ended up in such a tragic state because of resentful heart. Therefore, if he wants his body and mind to be free and free from pain, he needs to get rid of his resentful heart! "Yan Shiyuan said solemnly.
"If I get rid of resentful heart, I won't feel pain anymore?" White Stone's hollow eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right. If I get rid of resentful heart, I won't feel pain anymore!" Yan Shiyuan nodded. His pious and compassionate expression was like that of an eminent monk who had rescued people from the sea of suffering.
"Alright, then I'll get rid of this resentful heart!" White Stone raised his voice and shouted. He actually dug his claw into his own chest and pulled out his bloody but still beating heart!
"It's true. I don't feel pain anymore …" White Stone smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
Only Master Li and Mu Yinzhe were left on the battlefield. When they saw the miserable state of Taoist Bai Yan and White Stone, they felt a chill down their spines. They were afraid that they would hurt their loved ones if they attacked too heavily.
After fighting for a while, Mu Yinzhe looked at his opponent and asked, "Master, is it you? Is it you? "
However, his opponent didn't answer. Instead, his attacks became more and more urgent. Mu Yinzhe didn't dare to attack too heavily. He could only chant a spell and summon countless wisterias that wrapped around the ghost slave. However, the ghost slave used the same technique. Wisterias also broke out of the ground, but the wisterias summoned by the ghost slave were like spears that pierced forward.
One was holding back, while the other was attacking. The same technique immediately showed a difference in strength. Mu Yinzhe's wisterias were pierced, and then his body was pierced by countless wisterias. His body was riddled with holes, and there wasn't a single part of his body that was unharmed.
"This technique, it really is … Master …" Mu Yinzhe muttered, and then he lost his life.
"You! Bastards, I'll fight you to the death! " The fox grieved for the rabbit's death. This made Master Li angry, hateful, and afraid. He was afraid of hurting his loved ones, so he didn't dare to attack the ghost slave in front of him again. Instead, he shook off the ghost slave in front of him with his true energy, and then he controlled a horsetail whisk to attack Yan Shiyuan. The horsetail whisk expanded with the wind, and the tail of the horsetail whisk shot towards Yan Shiyuan with thousands of threads.
Yan Shiyuan didn't move, and just when he was about to be pierced by the threads, he saw a flash in front of him. The ghost slave unexpectedly pressed forward again, and without any fear, it blocked in front of Yan Shiyuan. Master Li quickly withdrew his hand, but the ghost slave had already mercilessly pressed its palm on his heart.
Master Li screamed miserably and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, and then used the last of his strength to walk towards the ghost slave. "Are you … Bright Moon, or Bright Heart? Good disciple, Master doesn't blame you, doesn't blame you … "
Master Li stretched out his hand, and wanted to take off the ghost slave's mask. The ghost slave also stood quietly, and didn't move. However, when the mask left its body, Master Li's eyes widened, and he said in shock.
"You, you are not my disciple, who are you!!"
Not only was the person in front of him not his disciple, but his spirited eyes were filled with mockery. He was very different from the ghost slave with a stiff face and empty eyes.
"Hahahaha!" Two laughs came at the same time, and both were indescribable ridicule. One was from Yan Shiyuan, and the other was from the person in front of him.
"Master Li, among all the people present, only you got rid of your anger. Unexpectedly, you could show mercy to the people of the human world. Yan Shiyuan admires you, admires you!" Yan Shiyuan bowed from afar.
His thinking was misled. He thought that his disciple showed mercy, but he didn't expect that the last person was really an enemy. For the enemy, he actually gave up the opportunity to kill Yan Shiyuan, and even sacrificed his own life. Master Li's face was twisted, and his eyes almost popped.
"Hate! Hate! I hate! " He looked up to the sky, and it was his last unwillingness. Endless anger and hatred swept through his heart, and surged to the whole body. Master Li's broken tendons and meridians were broken under the anger, and his whole body bled to death!
"Anger destroys the form, the body stinks, the five turbidity is endless, and the celestial being will not decline!" Yan Shiyuan's voice came like a poisonous snake, and it became the last voice that Master Li heard in his life.
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