Chapter 95 The Millennium Evil
By the cold pond and under the giant bamboo, Bai Yi suddenly turned around, the flying sword was in line with the master's mind and slashed out in an instant.
puff!
The sword light flashed, bringing up a bright red bloodline, and a piece of meat flew up.
The moment he drew his sword, Bai Yi took a few quick steps, and the thing that was originally close to his back finally appeared in front of him.
Standing behind Bai Yi was not a monster, nor a human, but a terrifying human-shaped rotten flesh, and the flying sword that Bai Yi had just sacrificed!
The human-shaped rotten meat did not move, but the rotten meat on the body was slowly squirting out, and sometimes it squeezed out a stream of blood, which made the scalp explode. At the top of the rotten meat, there was a twisted and deformed fat head. It could be vaguely identified from the outline of the head that it was actually a face of Qianli!
Long Qianli, who should have died, actually got up and turned into a ball of rotten meat and followed Bai Yi. Such a terrifying scene, if someone else saw it, he would be scared to death, but Bai Yi only had an unexpected look in his eyes, and his face was as calm as strange as the rotten meat in front of him.
Staring at the 'Ling Qianli' in front of him, Bai Yi did not move rashly, and called back the flying sword inserted into the other party's body. This intermediate magic weapon was suspended in front of the master and faintly cried like a hundred birds.
He pinched the Fengming Sword Technique in his hand. If Bai Yi wanted to draw the sword again, he would activate the third level of the Fengming Sword with all his strength.
Although Bai Yi's expression remained unchanged and even a little surprised expression did not appear, he felt as if he was facing a great enemy in his heart.
The rotten meat in front of him was not only strange, but also exuded an extremely gloomy aura. This aura was much stronger than that of the Long Qianli, almost the same as the pressure of the powerful Jindan. Moreover, Bai Yi could even more determine from the trembling roar of the candle fire that the things he faced this time were absolutely terrifying.
"It's really boring to be discovered so quickly, hehehehe..."
The rotten meat opened its big mouth that almost cracked half of its head in a very gloomy and strange laughter, and said hoarsely: "Seeing that I can still calm down, you seem a little unusual. I like unusual people the most because the taste of chewing is also unusual."
Bai Yi's feet did not move, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Under the scorching sun, only a thousand-year-old ghost can do it. I didn't expect that there would be evil spirits like you in the cold pond."
Hearing these words, the fat face on the rotten flesh that was twisted and unbearable suddenly showed a hint of surprise and said, "At a young age, I have a lot of experience. You can actually see my true body. It's good, good."
Although the tone of rotten meat was relieved a little, the temperature around the cold pool suddenly dropped sharply. Even though Bai Yi had already left the cold pool, a layer of white frost instantly formed on the beautiful eyebrows.
"But it's a pity that you are just a delicious meal for me. Humans, if you don't want to endure the pain of purgatory, I advise you to kill yourself first. The taste of being swallowed by me is not very good, hehehehe."
A large amount of blood began to emerge from the rotten meat, as if something was absorbing the blood from the rotten meat. It didn't take long for the time that the rotten meat became shriveled and gray. At the same time, a pressure comparable to that of the powerful Jindan person burst out, covering Bai Yi tightly.
Feeling the terrifying pressure, Bai Yi sighed in his heart.
To eliminate Long Qianli who is one level higher than himself, he needs to use the Thousand Machine Puppet and Invisibility Talisman, and add extremely exquisite calculations. Now he encounters a thousand-year-old ghost equivalent to a Jindan monk, and is two major realms higher than himself. He has no chance of winning at all, and he can't escape even if he wants to.
If Bai Yi uses the cultivation level of the late Qi refining stage to fight back and kill the cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. If he uses the right time and place and exquisite layout, Bai Yi can easily do it, but if he wants to fight head-on with the cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, his chances of winning are absolutely less than half.
If a monk in the Qi Refining Stage is a carp, then a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm is a shark, while a monk in the Golden Elixir is a sea monster that can only swallow all fish.
Anyone can imagine that a carp meets a sea monster, and this carp has no vitality at all.
In front of Bai Yi was a terrifying monster equivalent to a powerful Jindan, but his little fish chuckled in the face of such a powerful monster. Not only was there no fear in his eyes, but he even showed a kind of contempt and said, "The pain of purgatory? It's just a small ghost hiding in the eyes of the soul pit all year round. He didn't even dare to touch the six paths and talked about purgatory. It's really shameless."
"Little ghost?"
The pressure around the rotten flesh trembled slightly, and a distorted and ferocious smile appeared on his face, saying, "The cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage dares to say that I am a little ghost. Who is so arrogant? Do you know what the six realms are? Hehe, if you understand, you can teach me how to escape into the six realms. If it is right, why bother me to go to the six realms!"
As the rotten meat spoke, stretched out a leg like a flesh pillar and moved forward. The powerful pressure it emitted almost completely imprisoned the spiritual energy in Bai Yi's body, and replaced it with another Qi Refining Cultivator. He was shrouded by this pressure and could not even speak.
Buzz!
The sword tip shook and made a crisp cry like a kingfisher. Bai Yi used the singing made by Fengming sword technique to push the pressure of the body to a half point, and said coldly: "If you really want to go, you can dispel your resentment and see which of the six realms you will fall into."
After taking a step, the carrion stopped, looked at Bai Yi even more curiously, and said novelly: "I understand a lot, but I actually know the sayings of resentment."
Resentment is a kind of obsession, and obsession is the key to the formation of the ghost body.
Without a strong obsession, the soul will be immediately summoned by the six realms of reincarnation while the body is destroyed, and cannot stay in the sun for too long. Unless it is imprisoned with great magic power, the residual soul can be formed and the world will remain in a short period of time.
Even if ordinary ghosts are extremely resentful, they can form ghosts for the time being, but they cannot last for too long. Ghosts need to avoid them and need to stay in places with heavy yin energy to exist for a long time. The most yin place like the Soul Pit Earth Eye is the best treasure land where they live.
Bai Yi's smile grew stronger, but his eyes became colder and colder. He said, "Not only did I understand resentment, but I have also been to the Shura Dao, one of the six realms. Unlike a humble ghost like you, you will be frightened when you mention the six realms."
"Have you been to Shura Road?"
The carrion seemed to hear some huge joke and laughed out loud: "Boy, I admit that you have a lot of experience, but your bragging skills are unmatched, haha! What is in the Shura Dao? Is it full of secrets of cultivation, graceful fairies, countless spirit stones, hahaha!"
The carrion laughed endlessly, and the meat scraps on her body fell into chaos.
Bai Yi also laughed, laughing unpretentiously, and laughed very happily, but at the end of his smile, he suddenly shouted coldly: "There are no secret books in the Shura path, no fairies, and no spirit stones. Some are just blood in the sky and endless Shura!"
Chapter completed!