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Chapter 317

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Blood, blood everywhere.

In front of him, behind him, in every corner that he could see and could not see.

Blood, blood everywhere.

Whose blood was it coming from? Where would it flow to? Whose hands were dyed red? Whose heart was it that was tainted?

Why? How could I be so calm? How could I still be so indifferent? When could I get used to this pungent smell of blood?

Dead, all dead.

The sincere, the hypocritical, the upright, the sinister, the recognized, the unknown, all became a blood flu corpses.

Angry, suspicious, greedy, infatuated, the most intense feelings burst forth before death, but now, there would be no more feelings.

I am also filled with righteous indignation, anger, sorrow, but why do I still continue to sit here?

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Ying Feiyang's consciousness seemed to be separated. Half of him was furious, sad, worried, and fearful, while the other half was emotionless, desireless, and only wanted to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Until Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying faced Ji Fengming, the two women he was familiar with. Although they looked weak and slender, they were not manipulated by the Six Realms of Evil Annihilation. They defended their own beliefs and fought in their own way.

Even if they died, they would not regret it!

Warm blood sprayed out and dripped onto the dust, but it gathered there. The few drops of blood were insignificant compared to the amount of blood in the blood pool, which was enough to cover one's chest, but it was as if a catalyst had been added, causing the entire blood pool to suddenly boil and surge.

The dirty man opened his eyes again and looked at Ying Feiyang, who was in the center of the boiling, and said softly, "Ha, the fourth type of blood, 'Infatuation' blood, has also been obtained. You are about to succeed, and you are starting to get restless!" A gratified expression flashed across his face, and the dirty man smiled, then closed his eyes again.

Ying Feiyang looked at Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying, who were bathed in blood, and watched them fight. Their blood-stained figures finally reflected from his pupils to the depths of his consciousness, constantly stimulating his emotions.

"Get up, quickly get up!"

Crazy, angry, worried, afraid … all of him called out in unison.

"Get up! Get up! Stand up!"

"If we continue to watch, they will die!"

"If we continue to watch, the others will also die!"

"If I keep watching, I'll start to get used to death and sacrifice. In the end, my hands will be stained by the blood and my heart will be tainted. I won't be able to lift my sword and save anyone anymore!"

Thousands of voices converged into one sentence.

"Give it to me! Get up!!! "

"Rise! Come on! Ah!!!!

"Whoosh! Hua! Hua! "The blood water finally became extremely agitated. Several flowers of blood exploded, and blood splattered everywhere.

The dirty man sensed the abnormality and opened his eyes again, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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Amidst the rain of blood, a person could be seen standing upright!

"Ha, I've never seen this before!" The dirty eccentric chuckled and said in surprise.

It wasn't entirely accurate to say that it was a person standing upright. To be more accurate, it was a soul standing upright. Ying Feiyang's physical body was still sitting in the blood pool, but his soul had already escaped from the shackles of his physical body and stood up.

"Hmm? Because his soul was injured, his connection with his physical body has not yet stabilized. Under the impact of his intense emotions, his soul and body have deviated from each other? That makes sense. "The dirty eccentric deduced with great interest.

At this moment, he heard Ying Feiyang's soul say to him, "If I ask for your help, will you agree?" His voice was empty and cold, very different from the past. It was like a thousand-year-old glacier, cold and emotionless.

The dirty eccentric shook his head. "No."

Ying Feiyang said again, "Although I don't know what you want to do, I feel that I have other uses for you. If I use my soul to threaten you to help me, will you agree?" Speaking of self-destructing his soul, Ying Feiyang's tone did not change at all, as if it wasn't his own soul that was about to explode.

The dirty freak still shook his head and said, "I won't. You might be useful to me, but you might not be. I'm just helping you because it's convenient. Killing you is also a piece of cake. If you self-destruct, I'll just sigh."

Ying Feiyang nodded in agreement. "I think so too!" With that, his entire body disappeared into the blood pool.

"The separation of his soul and body can be explained, but how did he escape from the Forbidden Emotion State and interrupt his cultivation? He actually failed at the last moment. Is he not the person I had in mind? "After Ying Feiyang left, the dirty eccentric continued to speculate, his brows knitted even tighter.

But at this moment, he saw that there were still small bubbles appearing around Ying Feiyang's physical body. Suspicious, the dirty eccentric focused his eyes to observe Ying Feiyang's physical body, but found that although his soul had been lost, his physical body still continued to circulate vital energy. The dirty eccentric pondered for a while, but could not come up with anything. He could not help but shake his head. "Sure enough, when it comes to emotions and willpower, common sense can't explain it. Forget it, whatever, there is something more important right now."

The eccentric closed his eyes again. More bubbles seeped out of his pores, as if every pore was sucking and spitting out blood …

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Ying Feiyang found it difficult to describe his current state. If he had to describe it, this was the only way to describe it.

Previously, it was as if his consciousness had been split apart. Half of his consciousness was filled with mixed emotions and was in chaos, clamoring to save people. The other half of his consciousness was calm, steady, and without a trace of emotion. Moreover, it occupied a dominant position, ignoring the clamoring of the other half. It was completely focused on cultivating and healing, so no matter what happened in the outside world, he still sat upright and motionless.

Now, the two halves of his consciousness were still the same as before, clamoring to save people. But the difference was that the other half of his consciousness seemed to be convinced and also agreed to save people.

The two consciousnesses finally reached a consensus, but the dominant one was still the cold and emotionless consciousness. The course of action of this consciousness changed from the previous wholeheartedly focused on cultivating and healing to wholeheartedly focused on saving people. And because he was emotionless, he was now utilitarian to the extreme, only seeking the most effective result, regardless of the cost, by hook or by crook.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to reject 'directly breaking through the crystal wall and rushing down to save people', which was a course of action that most of his emotions were encouraging, but was actually destined to be useless. Instead, he chose to seek help from the unfathomable dirty eccentric, and even said that he would self-destruct his soul to test that person. If the dirty eccentric showed the slightest sign of wavering, he would not hesitate to self-destruct to threaten him.

Unfortunately, his value to that person was not as great as he had imagined. Therefore, Ying Feiyang settled for the second best course of action and chose the second course of action.

The second course of action was effective, but the price might be even greater!

With the convenience of the soul that could penetrate the wall, Ying Feiyang submerged into the blood pool, drilled into the bottom, and moved forward with the attraction of the soul, heading towards his predetermined destination.

The arena and the ghost prison were actually connected as one, but one was above, and the other was below. Relying on the movement of the mechanism, after Ying Feiyang came out of the blood prison, he returned to the ghost prison.

Although the road, the prison, and all the other arrangements had changed, the Yin Gathering Evil Spirit Locking pattern had not changed, and the core of all the evil spirit in the ghost prison had not changed.

The evil spirit to the soul was like fire to the moth, there was an instinctive attraction, but the difference was that the moths knew that they would be burned by fire, but they would still rush to the fire. Most of the ghosts, after gaining spiritual wisdom, all knew that evil spirit places should not be easily approached, otherwise, they might not even be ghosts. At this time, Ying Feiyang followed his instinct and walked towards the core of the ghost prison where the evil spirit gathered.

Needless to say, the core of the ghost prison's evil spirit was in the torture room of the ghost prison, where the female ghost Ah Li lived.

But as he approached the torture room, he saw a completely unexpected figure.

A man was half-squatting on the ground, drawing incantations with his finger. Looking around, the incantations were all drawn with blood. With the torture chamber as the center, the incantations were densely packed, messy, and complicated. They were like a giant coiled snake that had coiled countless times, and it even made one wonder where he got so much blood to draw the incantations.

Looking at the man carefully, when he saw that he was drawing with his left hand, he thought that he was left-handed. But now that he saw it clearly, he found that the knuckles of his right hand were white, and his fingertips were bruised. It seemed that he could no longer squeeze out a drop of blood. The same was true for the index and middle fingers of his left hand. Now it was actually the ring finger that was the most inconvenient to draw incantations, but it was still smooth and smooth, without any hindrance.

Sensing that Ying Feiyang's ghost aura was approaching, the man did not raise his head, but his pure Taoist aura flourished, like snow melting in the spring sun. Although it was gentle and indifferent, as long as the ghost aura around Ying Feiyang approached him, it would silently melt.

"Ji Fengming?" Although it was hard to believe, Ying Feiyang still called out the man's name when he saw that it was a pure Taoist skill. But because his tone was calm, the question was asked as if it was certain.

The man raised his head and revealed his face. He was not old and could not be considered very handsome. Although he was tired, he still looked bright and amiable. His face was exactly the same as the controlled Ji Fengming, almost making people think that they were twins.

"Ying Feiyang, Junior Brother Ying?" Ji Fengming's surprise was no less than his. It was hard to believe that she would meet Ying Feiyang here, who had become a ghost.

Ying Feiyang asked, "You are Ji Fengming? Then who is the man in the arena? "

Ji Fengming's hands did not stop moving, and she said, "That is also me. To be precise, that is me. Now this is the external body that I created with the 'Shadow Separation' technique. This technique allows me to have two bodies and control two bodies at the same time."

"Then, what are you doing now?"

Ji Fengming smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I really have no time to explain now. This is a bit of my spiritual consciousness, you will understand when you see it …"

After saying that, she pointed her finger, and a white light that looked like a firefly flew out from the tip of her finger and entered the space between Ying Feiyang's eyebrows. Ying Feiyang did not resist, and in an instant, many inquiries appeared in his mind.

The inquiries came from Ji Fengming's mind, and she sorted out the things that happened in the past few days, filling up the information that Ying Feiyang lacked.

The day before yesterday, the allied forces of Taoism were searching for the whereabouts of the missing Celestial Master Sect, but because of their greed, they did not listen to Ji Fengming's command and fell into the trap of the Naraka Path.

At that time, the Ghost Gate of the Seventh Month was opened, and the allied forces of Taoism were lured to the vicinity of the Ghost Gate. The Naraka Path made use of the favorable timing and location to refine the ghost aura that permeated the Yin World into the Energy Corroding Ghost Fog. The cultivators of Taoism were affected, and many of them were captured.

After protecting the remaining people from danger, Ji Fengming used talismans to communicate with a few experts in Luoyang City, and then he charged into the Ghost Gate alone.

However, he was unfamiliar with the Ghost City, and the Yin Wangliang was not easy to deal with. In the end, he still alerted the enemy, and was surrounded by the Yin Wangliang and the ghost army.

Knowing that it was difficult to escape, Ji Fengming used words to incite the arrogant Yin Wangliang's anger. Just as he expected, the Yin Wangliang wanted to refine him into a ghost slave, and humiliate him to its heart's content.

Ji Fengming took advantage of the situation. Although the soul of his real body was controlled and turned into a ghost slave, he used the Shadow Cloning Technique to escape. The Shadow Cloning Technique was indeed an extremely profound and magical technique. After the technique was executed, it was equivalent to having two selves existing at the same time. Although their cultivations were not as good as the original, it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Once one was split into two, the other hidden self would be the best weapon.

Although the real body was no longer under his control, the real body was closest to the Yin Wangliang. Relying on the sharing of senses between the real body and the fake body, he obtained a large amount of information. Meanwhile, the fake body observed the terrain and prepared a formation — Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation.

Pangu opened the sky and separated the primordial world. Once this formation was completed, it could break the clear and turbid Yin and Yang, opening a temporary teleportation channel between the Yin and Yang worlds, connecting the two worlds.

However, since such a formation dared to be named after the name of the great god Pangu and his greatest achievement, just from the name, one could tell that it was extraordinary. It required extremely profound attainments in spells, and to break the Yin and Yang division, the required arcane power had reached a terrifying scale. If it was under normal circumstances, it would definitely be difficult to execute.

However, there was always a way out. When the Nether Ghost City was built, it was artificially created to gather Yin and lock ominous aura. It could be said that the entire Nether Ghost City was an artifact that attracted ominous aura. The Ghost Prison in the Nether Ghost City was the center of ominous aura. In the Ghost Prison, the torture chamber was the core. This explained why Ji Fengming appeared here.

While the Yin Wangliang, Samsara experts and many ghost soldiers were gathered in the arena, Ji Fengming sneaked into the unguarded Ghost Prison and began to set up a formation, intending to gather the ominous aura within a hundred miles to activate the Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation.

But now, the biggest problem she faced was time!

The higher the level of a formation, the more complicated the preparation, and the Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation was the same. In terms of the talismans to be drawn, ordinary sorcerers might not be able to draw them even if they prepared for seven days and seven nights. Each talisman character needed to be infused with the spiritual energy of the person who laid the formation. Even if each character required very little spiritual energy, it accumulated to a terrifying number. Tens of thousands of talismans would add up to a terrifying number. To draw so many talismans in one breath was as difficult as ascending to heaven. Moreover, every stroke of the talisman character and every action of instilling spiritual energy couldn't have the slightest mistake. Once a mistake was made, all previous efforts would be wasted, and she would have to start from scratch. However, with Ji Fengming's profound foundation and extraordinary attainments in talismans, she had almost completed the formation in just four hours. However —

"How much longer will it take to finish?" Ying Feiyang asked.

"About an hour," Ji Fengming answered.

"Your Junior Sister Zuo Feiying might not be able to last for an hour."

Ji Fengming's body trembled slightly unconsciously but her hand that was drawing the talisman was still steady. Every stroke was neither fast nor slow. Her head was lowered and she was concentrating on drawing the incantation. Her expression was shrouded in a haze and could not be seen clearly.

After a long silence, she spat out three words, "I know."

If he still had the mood to sigh, Ying Feiyang would have let out a long sigh. Even if he was the first person after the Kaiyuan Era who was omnipotent in the eyes of others, even if he could save more than a hundred people from the other sects, he might not be able to save the people closest to him. In this world, it was difficult to satisfy both sides, and no one could avoid it.

But at this time, Ying Feiyang didn't have the mood to sigh, so he didn't lament and only said, "Don't worry about your Junior Sister.

"Don't worry about your Junior Sister. In the next hour —"

Ying Feiyang walked toward the torture chamber.

"I'll fight for it!"

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