Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 409 Respective Reinforcements

Su Jie's soul is at the level of a united god, while the soul of the elder of Miaoyin Temple is still short of becoming a primordial spirit because it lacks a pair of eyes and ears. The gap between the two is like that between an adult and a child.

So much so that Su Jie was able to pull the soul out of the body with one grab.

"I said I would kill you, and you thought you could escape."

Su Jie smiled cruelly, grasped with his palm, and instantly the soul of the elder of Miaoyin Temple was torn into pieces.

"How can your soul be so strong? No. Don't do that."

The elder of Miaoyin Temple was terrified and begged for mercy from Su Jie, but Su Jie completely ignored him. Su Jie directly threw his soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to become nutrients for the banner.

On the opposite side, the remaining three elders had gloomy and frightened expressions on their faces as they looked at the giant corpse hands scattered on the ground. They knew that they had been tricked by Su Jie.

The corpse-hand giant was just a trap. Su Jie's real body was no longer here, leaving only his spirit for sneak attacks.

"Where is the body of this demon hiding?"

The elder of Guanchao Pavilion used his primordial spirit's consciousness to investigate, but found nothing at all, as if the person had evaporated from the face of the earth.

It was not until his spiritual sense covered the Thousand-Armed Centipede that he finally found the target.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the head of the Thousand-Armed Centipede, Su Jie's body rose up from the flesh and blood, and then his soul returned to his body. He opened a pair of sharp eyes, and a playful expression that seemed to be a smile was on his face.

The elders from the Jinjian Sect and Zixia Sect looked pale, and they were already thinking of retreating.

The demon in front of them is not only powerful, but also extremely sinister. If they fight him, they will probably be wiped out.

"Haha, you want to escape?"

A fierce light flashed in Su Jie's eyes, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he took the initiative to fly towards the three elders.

Now, the offense and defense have changed.

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In a temporary cave opened up by underground magma a hundred kilometers away.

Tianhun Sect's leader Lu Jingshi slowly untied the magic circle concealing the cave, and the thick layer of soil above his head cracked open, revealing a hollow exit leading to the ground.

"It's our turn to attack and kill all those righteous bastards."

Lu Jingshi's eyes flashed with cruelty, and his body flew out like a roc.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"My spirit-summoning banner is thirsty."

"Haha, the fear on the battlefield is the strongest. My scarecrow ghost will definitely be able to take this opportunity to be promoted to the fourth rank."

Behind him, more than ten thousand Tianhun Sect disciples rushed out in a mighty force. Because the Tianhun Sect disciples were wearing black robes, they looked like a chimney spewing black smoke from a distance, which was a spectacular sight.

Each of these Tianhun Sect disciples holds a soul-summoning flag, which they use to control ghosts and kill enemies.

Or you can control evil spirits, summon terrifying and strange ghosts, and have them join the battle aggressively.

And among the high-ranking members of the Tianhun Sect’s Secret Treasure Realm, more than one-third of the elders held an array plate with countless strange patterns engraved on it.

When these array plates were activated, endless black fog covered the sky, and the clear sky became gloomy and eerie.

This is one of the Tianhun Sect’s trump cards, the Tianhun Formation.

This formation has the ability to summon souls and ghosts. It is usually set up in the wilderness and will attract wild wandering souls and evil spirits to enter. Living people need to be fed regularly for the ghosts to kill, breeding fear and increasing their level. When deployed in battle, it becomes a large formation of tens of thousands of ghosts.

When these Heavenly Soul Formations were deployed, countless semi-wild evil spirits suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

There are evil ghosts who are short, have dry skin covered with corpse spots, are hunched over, and look like children.

However, the evil ghost cannot be treated with common sense. It looks thin and short, but once a monk approaches within a hundred meters of it, countless corpse spots will grow on its body, and its body will become shorter and bent, and finally turn into a small puppet toy.

"So much blood, so much fresh human blood."

There are evil ghosts covered in blood and flesh, without skin, with bare bright red muscles exposed. When they see any righteous monk, their bodies will mysteriously appear behind them and open their mouths to suck.

From the pores of a once healthy monk's body, countless amounts of blood will be sucked out, leaving behind a dried corpse in the blink of an eye.

The sucked blood covered the evil ghost's body, forming a layer of blood-colored skin. The blood vessels were winding and twisting, and the sound of blood flowing spread over a radius of hundreds of meters.

Some ghosts are human soul trees that are tens of meters high. After the monks are pierced by the branches, they are dragged into the trunk by vines and eaten. The faces of the eaten monks gradually emerge on the tree trunk, and are densely imprinted on it, which makes people feel terrified.

There are a large number of evil spirits, ranging from the weakest first-grade evil spirits to seventh-grade and eighth-grade evil spirits.

In such a short period of time, those righteous disciples had no idea that they would be attacked. The Tianhun Sect attacked them from behind and caught them off guard, killing them and leaving corpses all over the ground.

Countless souls float into the soul-calling banners, and the fear before death will also be absorbed by the evil spirits and become food for their growth.

The disciples of Guiling Palace, who were originally fighting against the righteous path, suddenly became more motivated when they saw the reinforcements from Tianhun Sect, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

On the contrary, everyone in the righteous sects was horrified, except for some high-ranking people who knew the truth.

Lu Jingshi, the leader of the Tianhun Sect, did not participate in other battles, but flew quickly to an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Here, Zhang Junwei and Zhuang Liangru, two powerful Daotai realm masters, were facing each other from a distance. According to the agreement, Lu Jingshi came to help deal with Zhuang Liangru. In a two-on-one situation, the opponent had no chance of winning, and it was considered good enough that they could escape in a panic.

"Zhuang Liangru, you didn't expect that we would unite."

Zhang Junwei looked at the opposite side with sharp eyes, his biggest trump card had already secured victory.

"Zhuang Liangru, your righteous ways are too aggressive. We can only survive if we unite."

Lu Jingshi blocked Zhuang Liangru's retreat and spoke with a chuckle.

"It's just a group of demons working together. We expected this from you."

Zhuang Liangru had a smile on his face, seemingly not surprised at all.

"Ok?"

Zhang Junwei and Lu Jingshi were both stunned. Zhuang Liangru's expression gave them a bad feeling.

"Everyone from Lingfa Temple, it's your turn to take action."

Zhang Junwei's voice rolled across the entire battlefield and spread far away.

"What? Those bald asses from Lingfa Temple."

When Lu Jingshi heard this, he was furious, his eyes full of disbelief and panic. The clouds in the sky were shaken and scattered. Dozens of kilometers away, a mountain peak was shaking continuously, and countless boulders and soil rolled down, revealing dark holes. Along with the majestic and solemn chanting of Buddhist scriptures, golden light bloomed from them.

The golden light spread, and then one after another, monks wearing monk robes and with bald heads appeared and rushed to the battlefield.

Their purpose was very clear, which was to head towards Tianhun Gate.

"Raising ghosts and refining souls is against the harmony of nature. Amitabha! I will send you to the Western Paradise today."

A monk was beating a wooden fish. His kind face now looked solemn and dignified, as if he had reached the secret treasure realm.

He broke into a Heavenly Soul Formation alone. When the black fog met the Buddhist light emanating from his body, it was like snow meeting a red-hot iron block. White smoke emerged and was constantly dispersed.

"Eat, eat, eat..."

A fierce ghost as fat as a ball, dragging a nail hammer, approached the monk.

Just as he was preparing to launch an attack, as soon as he entered the range of the Buddhist light, the evil ghost's originally ferocious expression gradually calmed down, his eyes became clear, and his body froze in place and did not move.

The same was true for the dozen or so evil spirits nearby. No matter what abilities these evil spirits had, they would move slowly when approaching him, and their strange powers would be blocked by the precious light of Fufomen, making it difficult for them to have any effect on him.

"Keep good thoughts in mind and go to the afterlife."

The monks struck the wooden fish, and the sound of Sanskrit rang out. Then, the shadow of a majestic Buddha appeared.

The evil spirits nearby began to tremble uncontrollably, and the resentment, negative energy, and hostility in their bodies turned into black smoke that emerged from their seven orifices.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
One by one, the evil ghosts fell down and did not move.

The monk quickly threw out pieces of Buddhist scriptures to seal up these evil spirits.

Click!

Suddenly, the monk's shoulder broke, and an expressionless seventh-grade evil ghost grabbed one of his arms, which was the monk's arm, and put it in his mouth and chewed it piece by piece.

Behind this seventh-grade evil spirit, an elder of the Tianhun Sect who had reached the fifth level of the Secret Treasure Realm was looking at the other party with a resentful look.

Obviously, even the most powerful evil spirits cannot be completely blocked by the Buddhist light.

The two men looked at each other, and without any nonsense, they started fighting directly.

More monks appeared on the battlefield, holding wooden fish, rosary beads, pure bottles, golden bowls and other instruments to participate in the battle against Tianhunmen.

"This is the world of the living. The dead souls should go to paradise and stop interfering with the right and wrong of the human world. Amitabha."

There was a monk holding an incense burner with ashes in it that had been permeated by the scent of incense for years. Once it was poured out, the ghosts in the sky began to struggle in pain, and their bodies disappeared into the air in an illusion.

"I see that you and I have a destiny. Become the flute-playing boy in front of my Buddha."

There was a monk holding a rosary, closing his eyes, and silently chanting Buddhist scriptures. A swastika symbol appeared on the forehead of a fierce ghost, and the ghost was converted by the monk. Suddenly, it changed direction and turned around to attack the disciples of Tianhun Sect.

The skills they practice seem to be extremely restraining to the Tianhun Sect. Many evil spirits will be suppressed and sealed by them, and their ghosts will be liberated and dissipated. Only those relatively powerful evil spirits, or the formation of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, can effectively fight against the other side.

The sudden reversal on the battlefield left countless people dumbfounded. Originally, the righteous sect was attacked from both sides, but suddenly they received help from a large number of monks from the Lingfa Temple, and the advantage of the battle was once again in their favor.

And above the sky, a monk with white hair and beard, white eyebrows long enough to hang down from his cheeks, wearing a glowing Buddhist robe with layers of gold brocade along the edges, holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand and a golden dragon-subduing bowl in his right hand, appeared in front of Zhang Junwei, Zhuang Liangru and Lu Jingshi. He had an extraordinary demeanor.

Seeing this person, Lu Jingshi's face was full of surprise and anger. He said, "Master Guo, my Tianhun Sect has already fled to Qingzhou, but you are still chasing us. Do you want to kill us all?"

The person in front of him was very familiar to Lu Jingshi.

The other party is the head of the Discipline Hall of Lingfa Temple, named Guo Yan'an, a high-level monk with the cultivation level of Daotai realm. Both his cultivation and wisdom from Buddhist scriptures are extremely terrifying.

The Lingfa Temple is the strongest sect in Jingzhou. They observe vegetarian diet and chant Buddhist scriptures, and appear to be at peace with the world, but in fact, that is not the case at all.

The reason why Tianhun Sect was annihilated, its mountain gate destroyed, and it fled in a hurry was entirely the work of Lingfa Temple and several other sects.

Therefore, after seeing Lingfa Temple appear, Lu Jingshi had such a big reaction.

"Amitabha, this time I was invited by the donor Zhuang to come here to subdue the demons. You have fled Jingzhou, but you have not thought about the lessons of the past, and have changed your ways and put down your butcher knives.

Instead, he continued to wreak havoc on the world, slaughtering civilians, and even became involved with Qingzhou's largest evil sect, Guiling Palace.

We in the Buddhist sect have a saying, "Send the Buddha to the west, since you are unrepentant, let's wipe out the Heavenly Soul Sect today and restore order to the world."

Guo Yanan clasped his hands together, his face showing no joy or sadness. He spoke the cruelest words with the calmest expression, saying that he wanted to put Tianhunmen to death and completely destroy its heritage.

Ever since receiving the letter from Guanchao Pavilion, Lingfa Temple immediately decided to withdraw personnel and set off for Qingzhou.

Lingfa Temple and Tianhun Sect are old enemies. One raises ghosts, and the other helps ghosts to be reincarnated. These two sects are completely incompatible.

In the past, when the evil sect was strong, Lingfa Temple was often visited by Tianhun Sect to capture people. The evil cultivators of Tianhun Sect particularly liked to use the monks of Lingfa Temple to raise ghosts and refine corpses.

Later, as the righteous path grew stronger and the situation changed, whenever Lingfa Temple had spare energy, it would cause trouble for Tianhun Sect and send its disciples to see the Buddha.

It was not until the later Battle of Dingding that they joined forces with other Jingzhou sects to destroy this scourge, but some of them still escaped.

Now that they have received the news of the whereabouts of Tianhun Sect, everyone in Lingfa Temple is extremely excited and wants to completely wipe out Tianhun Sect to prevent it from reviving and coming back to seek revenge on Lingfa Temple.

Others may not know, but their sworn enemy knows too well the growth rate of the evil sect Tianhunmen. As long as there is a suitable environment and evil spirits, they will be able to make a comeback soon.

Apart from other things, the speed at which the demon cultivators increase their cultivation and cultivate new generations is amazing.

"You want to threaten us? How can you destroy our Tianhun Sect just like that?"

Lu Jingshi was furious, and his whole body was covered with black energy like wolf smoke, which turned into a breeze blowing on Guo Yanan's face when it reached his body. This restraint made Lu Jingshi's face even gloomier.

"One Lingfa Temple is not enough. Adding our five sects in Guanchao Pavilion, it should be enough."

Zhuang Liangru was in a very good mood, and the smile on his face was like the spring sunshine. Everything was going according to his plan. In order to deal with the evil sect Tianhunmen, he sought out the Lingfa Temple, which was the most powerful one against them.

"When did you find out about our alliance?"

Zhang Junwei was very puzzled and depressed. He thought his plan must have been leaked, otherwise why would the other party send reinforcements?

"of course……"

Zhuang Liangru wanted to say the word Wei Ji, but suddenly he remembered that Wei Ji had fallen into Su Jie's hands, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"There's no need to waste time talking to a dead person. Today, I will send both Tianhun Sect and Guiling Palace on their way."

Zhuang Liangru snorted coldly and stepped forward with Guo Yanan beside him.

Rumble!
The clouds in the sky rolled and tore apart, and four Daotai realms engaged in combat, fighting for their lives at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

(End of this chapter)