In the elixir chamber's square, Jing Xue had taken out the Flying Rakshasa's head and pieced it back together. Now, the stone fragments around the statue had been shaken off, revealing the blue skin underneath.
However, the Flying Rakshasa's corpse emitted waves of spiritual pressure that made the surrounding cultivators feel oppressed. Although the Flying Rakshasa was still bound by the chains, there was no guarantee that Jing Xue would find a way to release it.
Hu Yiyuan, one of the cultivators from the Righteous Path Alliance, revealed a hesitant expression. Although his facial expression couldn't be seen, he would occasionally let out a few cold snorts.
Finally, after Jing Xue finished his cultivation, Hu Yiyuan was the first to fly forward and question him, "Deputy Alliance Leader, did you discuss with the Alliance Leader before reviving this corpse? You have to know that there are many things in this Li Fire Sect ruin that have great origins. If you mistakenly release some horrifying monster, it will affect the entire Central State. "
Unexpectedly, Jing Xue only glanced at the masked Hu Yiyuan before pointing at the chains on the Flying Rakshasa's corpse and saying, "Use your mystic technique to release these chains. After it's done, we can control this high-level refined corpse to sweep away all the obstacles in the elixir chamber."
After saying that, he did not forget to look at the surrounding cultivators. His sharp gaze made them shudder. Hu Yiyuan was also clearly hesitant, unsure if he should help or not.
Seeing this, Jing Xue's refined corpse said with an unfriendly expression, "Are you going to disobey my orders? You have to know that I have an agreement with the Alliance Leader. I will help him, but you have to give me as much help as you can."
Clearly, Jing Xue's words had touched Hu Yiyuan's weak spot. Hu Yiyuan hesitated for a moment before extending his hands to form a seal in front of his chest.
Three seconds later, a flame appeared in his hand. Hu Yiyuan flicked his ten fingers, turning the flame into thin threads that cut open the shackles on the Flying Rakshasa's hands and feet.
When Jing Xue saw this, a hint of joy appeared on his face. Then, he took out a black flag and a bronze bell. He spat out two mouthfuls of heart blood on the two spirit artifacts. Then, he raised the flag with his right hand and began to cast a spell.
He muttered, "Open." The Rakshasa's eyes opened, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes. Next, Jing Xue used the spirit weapon in his hand to control the Flying Rakshasa. The Flying Rakshasa stretched out its hands and forcefully removed the shackles on its limbs. Then, it stood up again and slowly walked two steps to stand in front of Jing Xue.
The spiritual pressure emanating from the Rakshasa's body made everyone feel uncomfortable. The oppressive spiritual pressure made everyone feel at a loss. After the Rakshasa's head looked around, the blood-red gaze in his eyes made everyone shudder.
At this moment, Jing Xue's face revealed a look of confidence. He circulated his energy and said to the surrounding Yuanying cultivators, "Leave the Li Fire Sect's elixir pavilion's secret treasure to my Righteous Alliance. Fellow Daoists, please leave first."
The moment he said this, the atmosphere immediately turned solemn. Jing Xue's words had offended all the cultivators present. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Hu Yiyuan, who was standing by the side, also blurted out, "Deputy Alliance Leader, I'm afraid your words are inappropriate. After all, my Righteous Alliance is openly offending so many sects and factions in the Central State. It will be difficult for us to establish ourselves in the cultivation world in the future."
Jing Xue laughed out loud, "Your Li Fire Sect is the target of public criticism in the Central State. Why do you care how many enemies you have? Hu Yiyuan, there's no need for you to be so secretive."
With that said, Hu Yiyuan immediately distanced himself from Jing Xue in a flash. Following that, he took off the mask on his face and coldly shouted, "Jing Xue, so you have been enduring for so many years just for this day. It looks like you have long been disloyal. Today, your ambitions are undoubtedly revealed."
However, Jing Xue spat out disdainfully, "I've long been sick of Lu Jinyuan's idea of using sheep's head to sell dog's meat. The entire Righteous Alliance secretly acting as your Li Fire Sect's hired thugs is something that cannot be exposed."
At that moment, everyone present had looks of fear. With things having developed to this point, it seemed like Jing Xue wanted to go against everyone.
And in his hand was the refined corpse that he had just refined. However, no one dared to underestimate him, or rather, underestimate the refined corpse.
Yi Tian stood by the side of the square as he stared at the Flying Rakshasa's refined corpse. His expression turned more and more serious. For some reason, his heart tightened for no reason. When his gaze swept across the refined corpse, he felt that something was amiss, but he could not pinpoint the reason.
Suddenly, Jing Xue raised his hands and began to form seals. Following that, he pointed at the refined corpse beside him a few times. Immediately, a blue beam of light appeared. Following that, a sharp spiritual pressure gathered and stunned the surrounding cultivators.
Jing Xue sneered and asked, "What is everyone waiting for? Do you still need me to continue?"
The situation had developed to this point, which was beyond everyone's expectations. However, it was not easy for them to come here. Furthermore, everyone was proud and arrogant, so they would not be frightened by a mere threat in front of them.
No one responded to his three shouts. Everyone was secretly on guard. As for Jing Xue, he laughed disdainfully and began to move his hands. He quickly formed seals and pointed at Hui Yuan and Yun Mengyao who were standing by the side.
In his opinion, these two early stage Yuanying cultivators were the weakest in this group. He had to pick on the weak. It was the same for killing people to establish his dominance.
A blue light flashed and a miserable shriek was heard. Everyone looked over and their faces were filled with amazement. They saw the Flying Rakshasa's corpse turn around and launch a sneak attack on Jing Xue, who was casting a spell. The corpse's hands and feet clamped down on Jing Xue's head and bit down on his neck. The miserable scream came from Jing Xue's mouth. In less than three breaths, his body became bloodless and his spirit force was crazily sucked away, leaving behind a shriveled corpse.
After the Flying Rakshasa finished sucking his blood, the spirit force around him flourished. He reached out and tore Jing Xue's body to pieces. After a moment, he turned around and glanced at the surrounding cultivators. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then the red light in his eyes flashed once more as if he was looking for his next target.
At this moment, Hu Yiyuan, who was closest to him, quickly flew to Yi Tian's side. There was a trace of shame on his face, but his gaze was very serious.
Before anyone could do anything, the Flying Rakshasa laughed and said, "A group of mere ants dares to try to control this saint? What wishful thinking. Today, I'll make you all my meal." After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a blue whirlwind.
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