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I was just so unlucky, everywhere I went was a death trap. Damn it, ever since I got that meteorite, I had been completely worn out, both physically and mentally. It had been six months of being trapped by the Demon...
Now it was like lambs to the slaughter!
I just didn't know how Big Mouth Lee and the others were doing. Had that so-called Sima Saintess made a move against them? Saint Void Child and Bear Big were definitely doomed; Life Soul had been devoured, and even the Great Immortal couldn't save them. All I could do was pray that Big Mouth Lee and the others had managed to escape!
I sighed lightly, not wanting to think too much about it, and drew my Azure Dark Sword, fully alert.
Since I was the main target of these Demon Cultists, Ghost Granny and Zhengyang didn’t dare let me engage them directly. They feared that these fanatical Demon Cultists would swarm me like crazy, and with my current five levels of cultivation, I wouldn’t be able to withstand it. If Sima Saintess found an opening, it would lead to total defeat. So, Zhengyang and Ghost Granny stood right in front of me, refusing to let me take action.
In the next moment, those Demon Cultists charged forward.
Then I finally understood why Ghost Granny was so wary of these fanatical followers; these American Ginseng were even more brutal than the fearless Yin Soldiers. They charged in without retreating, barehanded, attacking with clawing hands and biting jaws as if they wanted to eat people alive. Just seeing their ferocity would be enough to break an ordinary person’s spirit. Thankfully, they were being held back by two masters; if I had gone up against them, I would have probably been taken down in just a few exchanges!
To be honest, Zhengyang and Ghost Granny were truly fierce. One wielded a sword while the other used a whip; with a mere flick of their wrists, they could easily obliterate a Demon Cultist, shattering their soul. However, as the saying goes, even a hero fears being overwhelmed by numbers. They were outnumbered and couldn’t withstand the relentless tearing and biting from so many Demon Cultists. Before long, both of them were stained with red.
And those Demon Cultists... continued to pour out from the iron door. More and more gathered in the basement; I had no idea how many there actually were!
“We can’t keep going like this!”
Ghost Granny swung her Divine Whip and turned one Demon Cultist into black mist before speaking solemnly: “Nephew, we need to step up our efforts. Can you hold out for five minutes on your own?”
“Three minutes!”
Zhengyang frowned and replied: “Unless that kid joins the fight to help block from the side; then I might be able to hold on.”
“No way! He absolutely cannot join! If he doesn’t stay behind us, as soon as he shows his face, he’ll become a target for everyone. These Demons won’t even glance at you; they’ll all go after him... Besides, he and my grandfather are life-and-death friends; I must protect him!”
Ghost Granny gritted her teeth and commanded: “Three minutes it is then! You hold on!”
Zhengyang hesitated for a moment before nodding. He said nothing more than one word: “Okay!”
With that, Zhengyang stepped forward and positioned himself directly in front of me, leaving behind a tall and straight silhouette while Ghost Granny took this opportunity to retreat.
Splash!
Zhengyang's Daoist Robe suddenly flared up, the fabric rustling as if applauding. Even more astonishingly, a white mist began to rise from his body, resembling steam!
He was clearly burning the spiritual energy of the Taoist Sect!
Boom!
An invisible force erupted around him, and those Demon Cultists who lunged to tear him apart were instantly blown away, dissipating into black mist. This single blast shattered the souls of at least twenty or thirty Demon Cultists, its power overwhelming, as if it could swallow mountains and rivers!
Hahaha! Zhengyang laughed wildly, caught up in the excitement!
Seizing this opportunity, Zhengyang quickly formed a hand seal, finally raising his hand high with a gesture that formed the character "Ji," shouting loudly: "Clear skies above, Yang Person world, Evil Spirits, those who offend shall be killed, Supreme Five Thunder Technique!"
In that moment, his Daoist Robe fluttered wildly, and the spiritual energy of the Taoist Sect surged violently within him!
Crack!
A bolt of lightning instantly tore through the darkness of the basement, illuminating the pale faces of the Demon Cultists. It appeared out of nowhere, striking horizontally at those Demon Cultists and turning dozens of them to ashes. Accompanying this was a thunderous roar that exploded right beside my ear, leaving me momentarily dazed!
But that was just the beginning; in fact, that single bolt of lightning was merely a precursor. Following it were multiple bolts dancing like wild serpents among the Demon Cultists. The scene was terrifying and profoundly mysterious as lightning manifested under Zhengyang's control within the ancient ruins a thousand meters beneath the sea, solely targeting Evil Spirits!
Continuous rumbling thunder echoed in my ears, making my head spin and my eardrums ache. I felt overwhelmed as I watched Zhengyang's figure; my shock had reached its peak—after becoming his disciple, he had grown immensely stronger than before. Now he stood like an insurmountable mountain!
At this moment, Ghost Granny had directly seated herself in the ash and mud, lifting her index finger to gently trace across her forehead. She then cut through her skin there, allowing a drop of bright red blood to flow slowly from the wound.
That was her essence blood!
"This substance is reversed; it merges with Taoist Sect spiritual energy!!"
Ghost Granny sighed softly. A hint of sorrow appeared on her wrinkled face, etched with the vicissitudes of time: "Success and failure are but fleeting moments! This drop of reversed blood from my forehead is my unparalleled treasure!"
As he spoke, a drop of blood from his brow had already trickled down his cheek, finally falling from his chin. At that moment, Ghost Granny lightly snapped her fingers, and a miraculous scene unfolded—the drop of blood actually flew up into the air, hovering about three feet above her head.
Ghost Granny then gently closed her eyes, her hands continuously shifting in intricate gestures. To my astonishment, I noticed that the blood droplet suspended above her head began to emit a crimson glow!
This...
I was completely dumbfounded. The abilities of these masters were terrifying, making me feel as if I were watching a movie. All that remained in my mind was disbelief—could a single drop of a master’s blood possess such power?
Gradually, I sensed something was amiss; the ash beneath my feet seemed to be faintly heating up!
Yes, it was indeed heating up, and it was getting hotter and hotter!
Finally, Ghost Granny suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, “Blood Spirit! Summon the formation!” Her words were concise yet packed with countless Taoist energies.
As she finished speaking, I saw a blood-red flame erupting in the basement, rising to a height of one meter. The Demon Cultists within the flames let out heart-wrenching screams!
Around my body, there were also similar blood-red flames; however, strangely enough, I felt warmth without any burning pain!
I realized this must be the legendary Six Earth Fires—burning only Yin people and sparing Yang persons!
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