Whoosh!
As Ye Fan was cursing, Di Kun swung the horsetail whisk in his hand towards Ye Fan for the third time!
The golden arc of light appeared once again and went straight for Ye Fan!
This time, he did not hit Ye Fan's body, but Ye Fan's face!
'You have an impenetrable robe protecting you, but your face won't!' Di Kun thought to himself.
Smack!
A crisp sound was heard as the golden arc of light landed squarely on Ye Fan's face!
On his fair and handsome face, there was a bloody wound that was lacerated and his flesh was lacerated!
Ye Fan's head was tilted to the left by the horsetail whisk, and he almost fainted!
"Hehehe, how is it? My horsetail whisk doesn't taste good, does it?" Di Kun asked Ye Fan with a smug smile.
Ye Fan, who was on the Eight Extreme Spell Pillars, slowly turned his head and stared straight at Di Kun. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his bloody teeth, and his expression was calm.
"What, you're still not satisfied?" When Di Kun saw that Ye Fan was not begging for mercy and was even smiling, he immediately sneered and said, "Then I'll reward you a few more times!"
As he spoke, he swung the horsetail whisk again, preparing to hit Ye Fan again.
"Second Brother, that's enough." Tian Qian reached out to grab the horsetail whisk in Di Kun's hand and said, "Don't kill him. If he dies now, how can he participate in the Demon Expelling Conference?"
When Di Kun heard Tian Qian's words, he slowly put down the horsetail whisk in his hand.
"Then I'll let this evil creature live for another seven days. After seven days, I'll personally send you to heaven!" Di Kun sneered as he looked at Ye Fan, whose face was covered in bloody scars, and said.
"Great Master Gesang, please!" Tian Qian turned to Gesang Dorji and said.
In other words, he wanted Gesang Dorji to use the Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl to take the eight treasures on Ye Fan and hand them over to the Eight Yin Yang Disciples.
This way, not only would they be able to obtain the secret treasures on Eldritch's body, but they would also be able to make Eldritch suffer from the cold. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone!
Gesang Doji understood.
He took a step forward and clasped his palms together. He raised his head and looked at the Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl that was floating thirty feet above Ye Fan's head. He chanted a mantra and murmured incessantly!
Buzz …
As the incantation came out of Gesang Dorj's mouth, the Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl floating in the air instantly shone brightly and began to spin!
Whoosh …
The Eight Treasures Jade Embroidered Robe on Ye Fan's body slowly separated from Ye Fan's body, following the golden pillar of light that hung down from the golden alms bowl!
Immediately after, the Frost Dragon Sword, Li Fire Sword, Water Avoidance Pearl, Blazing Fire Stone, and other treasures also flew towards the golden alms bowl along with the Eight Treasured Jade Robe!
Seeing that the treasure had left Eldritch's body, Gesang Dorj waved his sleeve and waved his hand!
Shua!
The Five Elements Secret Treasures and the Eight Treasures Jade Embroidered Robe gradually separated from the golden alms bowl's pillar of light and slowly fell into Gesang Dorj's hands.
Meanwhile, the Frost Dragon and Li Fire Divine Weapons hovered about ten feet above Ye Fan's head, each emitting light and not moving at all!
The Frost Dragon Sword shone with a dazzling silver light and a biting cold air, while the Li Fire Sword shone with a dazzling red light and a rising heat!
The two Divine Weapons, which had already gained sentience, swore to protect their master with their lives, using their own spiritual power to resist the Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl above them!
Tian Qian frowned when he saw this.
Among the Eight Great Secret Treasures, he was most proud of these two Divine Weapons. The other treasures did not catch his eye at all, but these two Divine Weapons were the only ones that had a problem!
He looked at Gesang Dorj, his eyes full of anxiety.
Gesang Dorj was also stunned by the scene in front of him.
These two Primordial Divine Weapons were indeed worthy of their reputation. They were actually loyal to their master in resisting the golden alms bowl's Buddhist power even when their master had lost his cultivation base!
These Divine Weapons were good Divine Weapons, but it was a pity that they had followed the wrong master.
Gesang Dorj thought to himself, and his chanting suddenly sped up!
Buzz … The Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl, which was emitting tens of thousands of rays of golden light, shone brightly and spun faster!
"Roar …" At this moment, a dragon's roar came from the Frost Dragon Sword floating in the air!
"Roar …" A True Dragon's roar also came from the Li Fire Sword!
Not only did the Frost Dragon in the Frost Dragon Sword roar, but even the Fire Dragon in the Li Fire Sword roared!
The two dragon's roars made Ye Fan look up abruptly!
He did not expect the Fire Dragon in the Li Fire Sword to be unable to hold back!
Gesang Dorj's expression changed when he saw this, and his pupils constricted instantly!
He did not expect the two Divine Weapons to emit dragon's roars!
Buzz …
After the two dragon's roars, the two Divine Weapons shone brightly, and two pillars of light, one red and one silver, shot into the sky!
"Roar … Roar …"
The dragon's roars from the two Divine Weapons grew louder and louder, reaching the sky!
There was a hint of pain in the dragon's roars.
"Frost Dragon! Li Fire! Don't try to be brave! "In the wind and snow, Ye Fan, whose upper body was naked, looked up and shouted!
He couldn't be more familiar with the personalities of these two divine weapons.
They were now in a situation where their spiritual power was suppressed, and they were forcibly urging their spiritual power to resist the golden alms bowl's Buddhist power, which was why they were crying out in pain!
If this continued, it was very likely that they would harm their own True Spirits!
"Roar … Roar …"
The Frost Dragon Sword and the Li Fire Sword seemed to turn a deaf ear to Ye Fan's words. The light they emitted became brighter and brighter, and the dragon's roar was even more deafening!
"If you still recognize me as your master, then listen to me and don't force yourself anymore!" Ye Fan's eyes were red as he shouted heartbreakingly, "Otherwise, don't follow me in the future!"
He was a dignified living person, how could he let the two Divine Weapons stand up for him!
Ye Fan's words caused the brilliance of the two Divine Weapons to decrease, and the dragon's roar also began to disappear slowly.
Whoosh …
The two Divine Weapons were instantly sucked into the golden alms bowl!
"Phew …" Seeing the Divine Weapons being sucked into the golden alms bowl, Gesang Douji heaved a sigh of relief.
It was rumored that these two Divine Weapons had extremely strong spiritual power, but they were both sealed by experts. If not, with his current cultivation, he might really be suppressed by these two Divine Weapons!
Seeing that the Divine Weapons were not in his hands, Tian Qian's face was a little ugly.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Fan. Then, he suddenly attacked and threw a palm strike at Ye Fan from a distance!
Whoosh …
A half-foot golden light palm appeared out of thin air and went straight for Ye Fan's chest!
Smack …
The golden light palm landed heavily on Ye Fan's chest!
A huge bloody palm print immediately appeared on his chest!
Puff …
The tyrannical palm hit Ye Fan so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted!
It was obvious that Tian Qian did not want to kill him. Instead, he wanted to make him suffer so much that he would rather die!
He lowered his head as blood flowed out of his mouth and dripped onto the base of the Eight Extreme Spell Pillars.
Tian Qian retracted his palm and looked at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan forced himself to stay conscious and stubbornly raised his head. He continued to look at the nine people in front of him with a smile.
"You'd better kill me now. Otherwise, you'll regret it one day." Ye Fan swept his cold gaze across the crowd as he spoke.
He wanted to provoke them into killing him. That way, his soul would definitely leave his body, and the Black and White Divine Lords of the Underworld would naturally arrive unexpectedly.
No matter how bold this evil monk was, he would not dare to go against the Divine Lords of the Underworld.
The last time he died in the Lingyun Cave of Phoenix Cry Mountain, he had heard the Black and White Impermanence tell him that his name was not in the Book of Life and Death!
This way, he would be free to return to the Demonic World with his primordial spirit body!
Once he regained the power of the Heavenly Demon, he could use the power of the Blood Demon to reconstruct a physical body!
At that time, he could make a comeback and kill the Eight Yin Yang Masters first. Then, he would find a way to destroy the golden alms bowl in Ge Sang Doji's hands and kill him!
"Kill you? Humph, wouldn't it be too easy for you to kill you now? " Di Kun sneered. "We'll first destroy your reputation and let your infamy spread far and wide. Then, we'll let you suffer all the pain of the world. Finally, we'll cut you into pieces and remove your flesh and bones, destroying both your body and soul! Only then can we, the Eight Yin Yang Masters, release the hatred in our hearts! As for regret, hehehe, don't worry, we'll only regret not treating you well! "
As Di Kun spoke, he slapped Ye Fan across the air!
Slap! Ye Fan's head tilted as a blood-red palm print appeared on the other side of his face!
He slowly turned his head again and looked at Di Kun with empty eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Enjoy the remaining seven days." Di Kun stared at Ye Fan and said with a smile, "You'll have a deep impression of it."
"The same goes for all of you. Enjoy the next few days." Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and said coldly.
Di Kun sneered.
"Masters, the wind and snow here are too heavy. You'd better follow this old monk back to the temple to rest." Ge Sang Doji said to the Eight Yin Yang Masters with a smile, "This old monk has prepared the best butter tea to entertain all of you."
As he spoke, he looked up at Ye Fan who was tied up and spitting out blood. His eyes were full of contempt.
"Then, we'll have to trouble you, Master." Tian Kun nodded to Ge Sang Doji, then turned to the remaining seven people and said, "Let's go."
The seven people nodded and followed behind Tian Kun and Ge Sang Doji to the Sweet Dew Temple in the distance.
Before they left, the seven people each slapped Ye Fan across the air with a mocking expression.
Ye Fan endured everything with a smile on his face and did not say a word.
After everyone entered the Sweet Dew Temple, only the tall Eight Extreme Spell Pillars, the dazzling Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl, and the half-naked Ye Fan were left on the spacious grounds.
It was already past noon. The wind was bitterly cold and snow was falling.
The bone-chilling wind rolled up large snowflakes and whipped Ye Fan like knives cutting his skin.
"Cough … cough … cough …" Ye Fan coughed violently and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His body was no different from an ordinary person's now. The torture of the Eight Yin Yang Masters had severely damaged his body, especially the slap that Tian Kun gave him across the air. It had almost destroyed his internal organs!
Even so, he still felt very fortunate.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhao did not come with him. Fortunately, Akatsuki was not with him. Fortunately, Yu Moji had returned to the Devil Realm. Fortunately, the Cold Dragon Li Fire did not resist.
Thinking that the three of them were not implicated by him this time, a smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.
He was in danger, but he was not thinking about himself.
Under the wind and snow, Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes.
The only thing he could do now was to wait.
Wait for the Devil Exorcism Conference seven days later.
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