As soon as the red lotus appeared, Chang Lin's expression changed.
Countless tiny red flames suddenly appeared on the corpse puppet's body, as if a lotus flower had suddenly bloomed on its body.
A pungent smell of burnt flesh began to fill the air, covering the corpse puppet's original fishy smell.
Within a few breaths, the corpse puppet began to tremble. The black thread in its hand broke inch by inch, and the black cracks surrounding Yang Xuan's body instantly disappeared.
Chang Lin suddenly snorted coldly, then waved his hand. The corpse puppet that was originally standing on the ground flew up from the side and appeared behind him.
Immediately after, an extremely cold aura emanated from his body. It enveloped the corpse puppet.
The red lotus gradually disappeared and was finally completely destroyed.
A strange look appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes. This was the first time he had seen his own flames that contained the Crimson Lotus Formation being extinguished in such a strange way.
Looking at the corpse puppet's burnt body, Chang Lin's shriveled face was very ugly. At the same time, he was also a little shocked.
Others might not know, but how could he not know?
During the refining process, corpse puppets had already imagined the situation of being burned by flames, so they would use extremely special methods during the refining process.
Corpse puppets refined with such methods were not afraid of being burned by flames at all. It was not even enough to describe them as impervious to fire and water.
However, he never expected that Yang Xuan's flames could actually hurt his corpse puppet.
How was this possible?
He could not believe it.
In the face of his doubts, Yang Xuan appeared to be rather calm. Through the exchange just now, he had a general understanding of the corpse puppet's working principle.
In short, although Chang Lin's corpse puppet had great strength, its every move was actually under his control. It did not have the awareness to attack or defend itself. In other words, when Chang Lin and the corpse puppet attacked the enemy at the same time, they were actually doing two things at once.
It was just like a marionette.
Although a marionette was frighteningly huge, its every move was controlled by its master. If the master did not pull the string in his hand, the marionette would not move.
Therefore, the simplest way to deal with such a situation was to cut the string and return Chang Lin to his original form.
A smile appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.
Seeing that Chang Lin was inspecting the damage done to the corpse puppet, Yang Xuan changed the topic and asked with a smile, "Elder Chang, I saw that you were inspecting the scene where the corpse was stolen. Did you find anything?"
Changlin's face was ashen, and his eyes were cold.
The burns on the corpse puppet's body were very serious, and it might take a very long time to recover. This made him feel very bad.
"Bai Qi, I admit that I have underestimated you. However, if you think that you can defeat me with just those flames of yours, then you are truly indulging in fantasy," Chang Lin said coldly.
Yang Xuan shook his head. He had only followed Chang Lin here to see the corpse puppets of the Corpse Hall. He didn't have any killing intent towards Chang Lin. Since he had already achieved his goal, there was no point in staying any longer.
Thinking of this, he didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned around and left.
Seeing Yang Xuan suddenly turn around and leave, Changlin was first stunned, then furious.
Compared to the corpse puppets that could harm him, Yang Xuan's disregard made him even angrier.
Whoosh!
In his rage, he didn't say anything. After making a few strange hand gestures, he suddenly pointed at Yang Xuan's back.
In the next moment, the corpse puppet beside him suddenly disappeared.
Yang Xuan stopped, and his face was somewhat cold.
Since he had joined the Sacred Mountain, he hadn't made any big movements. It seemed that some people had forgotten his nickname as the Demon God.
The corpse puppet disappeared from Chang Lin's side, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Yang Xuan.
Chang Lin followed suit and followed him.
Yang Xuan didn't turn around, but his eyes were cold as he said indifferently, "Elder Chang, I, Yang Xuan, have killed countless people in my life. I rarely let people go. I hope that you can cherish this rare opportunity."
He was speaking the truth. Yang Xuan had killed countless people in his life, and it was indeed rare for him to let people go.
However, when these words fell into the ears of others, they became undisguised mockery.
Chang Lin was so angry that he laughed, and his unpleasant voice spread through the night sky, "Hahahaha, people say that Bai Qi is incomparably arrogant. Now that I've seen it, you really live up to your reputation. Kill me? We'll talk about it again if you can defeat my corpse puppet. "
As soon as he said that, the corpse puppet behind Yang Xuan suddenly opened its arms and directly hugged Yang Xuan.
As the corpse puppet hugged him, the space around Yang Xuan suddenly seemed to solidify, and at the same time, it squeezed toward him.
Just as the space solidified, Chang Lin had appeared above Yang Xuan without anyone noticing. His head was down, and his arms were in a special position, pressing down on Yang Xuan.
"Corpse Suppressing Heaven and Earth!"
A fierce shout came from his mouth.
In an instant, all the darkness in the surroundings gathered in his hands, forming a black ball of air between his hands, and smashed down on Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
In the next moment, there was a burst of golden light between heaven and earth, and a golden moon suddenly appeared between Chang Lin and the corpse puppet, then flashed past.
The corpse puppet's movements stopped, and it froze on the spot.
The solidified space around them also returned to normal.
As soon as the golden moon appeared, Chang Lin's expression changed greatly, and he flew backward, letting out a shocking cry, "How is this possible?"
His face was full of disbelief and shock, and his eyes were bulging and his mouth was wide open, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his entire spirit was exhausted.
"Bai Qi, you'll die a horrible death. How dare you cut off the connection between my life and the corpse puppet!" Chang Lin frantically retreated, and his face was full of shock and fear.
He had never thought that there would be someone in the world who could cut off the connection between him and the corpse puppet in such a way, causing him to be seriously injured in an instant.
How was this possible?
Yang Xuan's method had completely overturned his imagination.
It should be known that in the Corpse Hall, it was not possible to control the corpse puppet as freely as one's own arm and finger, and it required a long time of refinement and nurturing. Similarly, once it was successful, it would take a long time to remove the connection, and it would also take a long time.
Otherwise, no matter how serious the injury, the connection would not disappear.
However, now, Yang Xuan had cut off the connection between him and the corpse puppet just by emitting a golden light. Chang Lin had never seen or even heard of such a method before.
At this moment, he remembered the rumor about Bai Qi being able to break other people's dao.
Yang Xuan cutting off the connection between him and the corpse puppet was no different from breaking his dao.
The corpse puppet was his dao, and it was also the dao of most people in the Corpse Hall.
If Yang Xuan could break his dao, then he could also break the Corpse Hall's dao.
Chang Lin was desperately running away, and he wanted to send this news back to the Corpse Hall.
He believed that from this moment on, Yang Xuan would become the Corpse Hall's biggest enemy.
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