Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"Jiyin, Si Xi, how dare you betray me!"

Yuan Qing's cold tone contained a chilling air of chilling.

Song Wen said with a smile on his face, "Fellow Taoist Yuan Qing, you must not make a mistake. I am not your subordinate. How can I betray you?"

"You took my Ksitigarbha Lotus." Yuan Qing said.

Song Wendao said, "I was coerced by you. Moreover, you had bad intentions from the beginning and left a tracking mark on the Ksitigarbha lotus."

Anger rose in Yuan Qing's eyes and he turned to look at Si Xi.

"Si Xi, I treat you well, why do you betray me too?"

Si Xi said, "Yuan Qing, I am obsessed with studying formations and have no interest in fighting. But you have repeatedly coerced me into doing things I don't want to do. If I obey your orders, I will also offend Zhuyin Dao. Friend, then why don’t I join Zhuyin to kill you? Then no one will tell me what to do anymore.”

Zhuyin said in a joking tone with a proud smile on his face.

"There is no help for those who are unjust! Yuan Qing, you have lost all your heart."

Yuan Qing's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he glanced at the three of them coldly, and he suddenly laughed loudly.

"Okay, okay... you three actually want to die together, then I will help you. Jiyin, Si Xi, do you really think that I will place all my hopes on you?"

Before he finished speaking, a large amount of blood mist suddenly appeared on Yuan Qing's body. His body gradually began to grow taller and swollen, and black hairs emerged from his body.

The aura on his body also increased, giving people the illusion that he would break through to the Nascent Soul realm at any time.

"What kind of skill is this?" Song Wen asked with a surprised look on his face.

Before he finished speaking, Song Wen summoned the Xuanshuang Sword and slashed at Yuan Qing.

Now, Yuan Qing and Yuan Qing have broken up with each other, and the other party is obviously using some kind of powerful secret method. Naturally, they have to take action before the secret method is completed.

Zhuyin had a solemn look on her face, she called out Hong Ling and protected her whole body. The third-order peak corpse puppet also appeared beside her.

"Ji Yin, you don't have to waste your efforts. Your magic weapon cannot break through the layer of blood mist on his body. Only when his transformation is completed and the blood mist dissipates can we possibly hurt him."

"Yuan Qing is performing the "Immortal True Corpse Transformation". This technique can forcibly enhance the strength in a short period of time. The physical body's defense, attack and speed will be strengthened in all aspects."

"The "Immortal True Corpse Transformation" originated from the Temple of the Underworld. The sect obtained this technique not long ago, only more than ten years ago. Unexpectedly, the secret technique that even my master has not yet mastered has allowed Yuan Qing to It’s finished.”

"However, the three of us have no chance of winning. The "Immortal True Corpse Transformation" consumes a lot of energy. With Yuan Qing's cultivation, it cannot be used for a long time. As long as we can delay it for some time until he runs out of mana, we can win. "

Zhuyin said confidently.

Just as she said, the Xuanshuang knife struck the blood mist and was easily bounced away.

Si Xi is not idle either. He obviously also knows the power of "Immortal True Corpse Transformation" and is quickly arranging defensive formations, hoping to use the power of the formations to resist Yuan Qing.

"Roar!"

A loud roar suddenly came from the blood mist.

A zombie that was more than ten feet tall, covered in black, with fangs in its mouth and sharp claws on its hands appeared.

Yuan Qing exerted force on his feet, jumped up suddenly, and rushed toward the three of them.

When he was in mid-air, he swung out his claw in the air.

Three black claws shot out of his hand and headed straight for Zhuyin.

"Si Xi, hurry up and set up your formation. I can only buy you a moment." Zhuyin yelled.

The red silk on her body flew out like flowing fire and rolled towards the three claws.

The red silk was dancing in the air, the crimson light shined brightly, and the claws were swept down one by one.

While Hong Ling and Zhu Mang were fighting each other.

The corpse puppet at the peak of the third level was filled with evil energy, and its sharp claws were glowing with cold light as it pounced on Yuan Qing.

However, Yuan Qing's speed was obviously superior. Before the corpse puppet's sharp claws could get close, he hit the corpse puppet's chest with one claw.

A large piece of rotten flesh on the corpse puppet's chest was torn off, and the huge impact caused its figure to fall to the ground quickly.

"boom!"

The corpse puppet hit the ground heavily.

Gravel splatters!

A big crater was made in the hard ground.

There was a flash of cold light.

Song Wen activated the Void-Breaking Blade and slashed toward Yuan Qing's front door with lightning speed.

Yuan Qing swatted the Po-Void Blade away like a fly.

Then, he continued to pounce on Zhuyin.

As long as Zhuyin is killed, Ji Yin and Si Xi will not pose a threat to him, and he will no longer need to continue to use the "Immortal True Corpse Transformation".

Looking at Yuan Qing who was getting closer and closer, Zhuyin's face was solemn but showed no fear.

She moved the magic formula in her hand, and a blue wall of fire appeared out of thin air, blocking her and Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing raised his hand and grabbed it towards the wall of fire.

The wall of fire suddenly split open, leaving a crack.

Yuan Qing's body flew into the air and cut horizontally into the crack. Just when he was about to pass through the wall of fire, his figure suddenly stopped and stopped in the wall of fire.

At some point, the red ribbon flew from behind, tightly wrapped around Yuan Qing's right foot, and was pulling him back.

Just as Yuan Qing was about to use his strength to break free from Hong Ling's restraints, the cracks in the fire wall suddenly closed, completely engulfing his upper body in the raging fire.

"Roar!" A roar came from the wall of fire.

Yuan Qing used his magic power, spurted evil energy from his right foot, broke free from Hong Ling's restraints, and passed through the wall of fire.

He looked quite embarrassed at this time, his upper body became charred and black, and there were even cracks in many places.

The injured Yuan Qing was furious.

He opened his huge mouth, revealing nearly three inches of fangs, and bit into Zhuyin who was very close at hand.

Zhuyin didn't take a step back, his face was calm, and he seemed to have a backup plan.

Suddenly, there was a flash of green light.

A formation barrier rose in front of Zhuyin.

Si Xi finally laid out the defensive formation.

"bump!"

Yuan Qing had no time to slow down and hit the formation barrier, making him dizzy.

He looked fiercely and glanced at the three people in the formation.

"Do you think that a formation set up in a hurry can stop me?"

He waved his sharp claws and suddenly struck at the formation barrier.

Five black claw marks were seen flashing through the air, like five sharp sword energies, striking at the formation with thunderous force.

"boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise.

The moment the claws collided with the formation barrier, a dazzling light erupted, and powerful energy fluctuations swept across.

Yuan Qing's attacks were like a violent storm, wave after wave, and the formation barrier was crumbling.

Every time he swung his claws, there was frightening power, as if he was going to tear apart the space.

Seeing that the formation seemed to be on the verge of collapse, Zhuyin asked aloud.

"Yuan Qing, if you attack me, aren't you afraid that my master will pursue you?"

"Hmph! The four of us explored the Valley of Purity this time and did not reveal it to anyone. Even if I kill you, Yin Shuo will not suspect me." Yuan Qing's voice sounded with great disdain.