Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

"Take away your tricks!"

Yi Jue swung his sword again, and several flashes of fire appeared. The black-robed monk certainly didn't dare to let the human puppet take it head-on, so he dodged immediately. However, several fire snakes suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​fire and tightly tied up a human puppet.

In just this moment, the head of a human puppet was brutally chopped off, and the sinister corpse gas exploded in the sea of ​​fire, and a lot of it scattered directly below.

Many Qi-cultivating monks who were fighting below were destroyed in just a moment as soon as they came into contact with the gray corpse qi. The already barren Jinguyuan was left with no grass after being flooded with corpse qi.

The whole earth seemed dead.

The corpse qi was still spreading. Yi Jue urged his magic power and a sea of ​​fire rose. The corpse qi within three feet around him was burned completely.

At this moment, not only did the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were watching this battle around begin to retreat, but the Core Forming cultivators who were fighting not far away also subconsciously moved away a little.

After the human puppet exploded, the black-robed monk's entire body seemed to be twisted abnormally, and a whimpering sound could be heard.

"You, you actually, killed my father."

"You, give me back my father!"

The hoarse voice was filled with anger, but Yi Jue found it difficult to understand the words. The corpse puppet was already dead, so how could the word "killed" be used?

The cultivator from Tianque Fort was seen with corpse qi rising from his body, walking directly into the sea of ​​fire. The six corpse puppets that had formed a formation to fight against the sea of ​​fire suddenly lost their momentum because one of them was destroyed.

As the cultivator entered, the formation actually started to work. The six corpse puppets were still six corpse puppets, as if there was no loss.

But one of them was a living person.

"You killed my father and destroyed his body. I will never forgive you."

The hoarse voice contained a strong murderous intent. The formation formed by the six people was constantly running, and then the remaining five corpses slowly merged into the body of the black-robed monk.

"I want you to pay with your life."

With his roar, the momentum which was originally in the early stage of Jindan began to surge all the way to the middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, until it reached the peak of the late stage of Jindan before it slowly stopped.

The man's body began to grow larger, and his black robe was torn apart, revealing the face underneath. There was a human face in front and a human face in the back. He had three heads, and each head had a human face in front and behind.

There were seven or eight dozen hands on his body, and the corpse aura emanating from his body made him no longer like a living person.

The old man who was watching the fight just now also spoke hesitantly.

"Is this a backlash?"

"Or maybe this person has gone too far in his practice of magic, and is using himself as a corpse to practice."

The strength of this corpse puppet should not be underestimated. However, it is still slightly inferior to Yi Jue. The Netherworld Spirit Fire is the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. Although the temperature is not that high, it is a natural nemesis for this kind of corpse qi.

Yi Jue swung the sword in his hand, and a fire crow set off a wave of fire in the sea of ​​fire, walking on the waves. Although the corpse puppet was powerful, it seemed to have lost its reason. While the fire crow was burning the corpse gas, it was also constantly attacking the soul of the Tianque Fort monk.

"The air is filled with corpses!"

With a roar, endless corpse gas formed a huge wave, which actually pushed the entire sea of ​​fire back. However, Yi Jue turned the sword in his hand upside down, and the entire sea of ​​fire seemed to be pushed by someone, constantly moving towards the huge wave formed by the corpse gas.

As the sea of ​​fire advanced wave after wave, the corpse qi was pushed away step by step, and finally in the face of a strong wave of fire, the corpse qi retreated.

The three-headed, six-faced corpse puppet roared, turned around and grabbed a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was watching the battle nearby, and bit his neck. Before the Foundation Establishment cultivator could do anything, his blood was sucked dry, and his body instantly turned into a pile of bones under the erosion of the corpse qi.

The monks who were watching the battle nearby immediately retreated when they saw this.

Yi Jue took this opportunity to engage in close combat with the corpse puppet, because he found that the corpse aura of this corpse puppet was like a sea of ​​smoke. Although the Netherworld Spirit Fire could restrain it, it did not have much effect in the face of such a huge size.

Thinking about how he had chopped off its head with a sword before and how its body had exploded, Yi Jue pondered for a moment and finally decided that it would be safer to fight in close combat, as there was no guarantee that this corpse puppet might have some other tricks up its sleeve.

If the battle drags on for too long, there's no telling what other tricks might be used by the Jindan cultivators watching the fight. By that time, the fake injury might turn into a real one.

But just as Yi Jue moved, the giant hammer attacked again. This time Yi Jue noticed it early and avoided it.

His divine sense swept over, and in an instant his body moved in front of a burly monk.

"Fellow Daoist Skeleton, it's been a long time since we last met. Does your opponent need my help?"

The skeleton's expression remained unchanged, but the expression of a thin monk opposite him changed drastically, and he was actually ready to escape.

He made a hand seal, and the huge hammer fell into his hand. He hit the two monks in front of him with one hammer. The skeleton no longer concealed his strength and shouted loudly.
"Pink, come and help me."

A charming female cultivator appeared beside him, and then a huge skeleton figure appeared. It punched the giant hammer with a heavy punch. A huge wave of wind and waves came. Yi Jue flashed in front of the six-faced human puppet and slashed with a sword.

The combined attack of Hongfen and Skeleton showed their terrifying dominance on the battlefield. Not only did they suppress the thin monk holding the giant hammer, they also released countless skulls, covering Hongfen's opponent Fuyunzi.

Yi Jue nodded then. Yi Jue had met Red Skull once before and he had some idea of ​​her strength. However, the two of them had been enemies before and it was not easy for Yi Jue to order them around.

Yi Jue wanted to deal with these six human puppets now, but he didn't want to expose the illusion that they were not injured, so he naturally needed to borrow some force.

That sledgehammer is also an ancient treasure with strange functions. It appeared without any warning before. Now that he has caught it, of course he has to eliminate this hidden danger.

Yi Jue's swordsmanship is superb. Although the six-sided human puppet has many arms and a good combat record, its body is not that strong.

Yi Jue removed its four arms without much effort. After the puppet exploded, he stood in the air holding a long sword and shouted,
"The Yue Kingdom is doomed, are you still going to resist?"

In fact, as early as during Yi Jue's continuous battles, many Jindan cultivators from the seven sects had already escaped, and now there are only about ten Jindan cultivators left in the seven sects.

It was just that the Demon Sect sent more Jindan monks to chase and kill him, which made it seem that the number of Jindan monks on both sides was still equal. However, seeing Yi Jue displaying his divine power, the Jindan monks of the seven sects finally began to flee in large numbers. (End of this chapter)