The Primordial Law

Chapter 438 The Third Level of Six Like Burning Karma

Li Weiyi followed Huang Liao to the back gate of the residence.

All around was pitch black, with the desolate Gobi Desert stretching into the distance, where withered trees remained undecayed for millennia. Many carts and spirit steeds could be seen, resting in the darkness.

Only the two ghost lamps under the eaves emitted a ghostly blue light.

Yu'er buried her face in Li Weiyi's arms; the quiet and eerie environment made her a little scared.

"Dong dong!"

Huang Liao knocked on the door.

The wooden door opens.

The one who opened the door was a ghostly servant dressed in a gray-white robe, with a withered face and bone wings growing from his back.

Li Weiyi walked through the door.

Behind me, the wooden door slammed shut.

A layer of ghostly blue, will-o'-the-wisp-like array light enveloped the entire courtyard. Eighteen white banners fluttered in the wind, while paper money and white mist danced in the air.

Before me lay a desolate and silent backyard.

The servant of the dead stood before the wooden door, his hands clasped together, his face eerie, staring at Li Weiyi who was turning back to look at him with a smile.

Li Weiyi pretended to be confused: "Manager Huang, something seems off about this place... Hey, Manager Huang..."

Huang Liao had already flashed away, landing under a Yin Banner more than twenty feet away. Using the array patterns released by the Yin Banner to protect himself, he laughed from afar, "Brother Li, I'm sorry, there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. I'm a businessman, how could a businessman give you two Yang-avoiding beads for free?"

“Aren’t we making friends?” Li Weiyi said.

Huang Liao said, "If this is how you make friends, then how worthless are friends? Brother Li, you are too inexperienced!"

"Uncle Shopkeeper, so you're a bad person after all," Yu'er said angrily.

Huang Liao sighed, "Yu'er, in the face of such a harsh environment, there are only the living and the dead, not good and bad people."

Yu'er asked with great concern, "Master, what should we do?"

"Don't be afraid."

Li Weiyi gently patted her small shoulder, his gaze sweeping into the darkness: "Manager Huang must have done this kind of thing quite a few times, right? Why did you set your sights on me, this fat sheep? I didn't flaunt my wealth before coming to the Market of the Dead."

“Young and highly skilled, how could he not be wealthy?” Huang Liao said.

"You still know you're easy prey?"

Yang Qingchan flashed and appeared atop the three-story building directly in front of her. Her figure was slender and graceful, her hair swaying in the wind, and her voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.

Huang Liao looked surprised, clearly unaware that she would appear here.

"This is the fifth goddess of the Divine Cult!"

Li Songjian walked out of the darkness with his hands behind his back.

Behind him followed Yao Qingfeng, who was carrying a bronze funeral lamp.

"Greetings, Fifth Goddess." Huang Liao immediately bowed.

Li Weiyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Songjian, who bore a four or five-point resemblance to Li Songlin and looked very familiar: "Senior, is your surname Li?"

Having dared to commit murder and robbery, Li Songjian was naturally unafraid of exposing his identity and had no intention of leaving any survivors: "Do you know me?"

Li Weiyi wasn't very familiar with Li Songjian; three years had passed, and many things had become hazy. He said, "It doesn't matter anymore! Who wants to go first?"

"Wow!"

A glimmer of light appeared between Yao Qingfeng's brows.

The lamp in his hand shone brightly.

Behind them, thick white mist surged forth, and hundreds of ghostly figures rushed out from it. Among them were two Yin Ghost Commanders, who unleashed the aura of martial cultivators at the Dao Seed Realm level.

Dozens of ghost generals surrounded Li Weiyi.

"Shh!"

Li Songjian moved with lightning speed, arriving in front of Li Weiyi a step ahead of the two Yin Ghost Commanders. His inner energy surged forth, and he fiercely punched Li Weiyi in the chest.

The force of the punch contained a chilling aura, causing the entire backyard to be covered with a thick layer of icy frost.

"boom!"

Li Weiyi stood straight in place, arriving first despite starting later.

He struck out with his palm, steadily catching Li Songjian's punch.

The ground beneath my feet cracked open with a series of loud popping sounds.

Li Songjian was quite startled and retreated swiftly, putting distance between himself and Li Weiyi.

"Boom! Boom!"

Li Weiyi flicked his sleeve, blasting the two charging Yin Ghost commanders apart into two clouds of ghostly mist that spread throughout the entire courtyard.

Huang Liao and Yao Qingfeng were both greatly alarmed.

They knew this fat sheep was not weak, but they never expected that a young man no more than thirty years old could be this strong.

Li Songjian's mind was in turmoil. The punch he had just thrown with all his might had been caught by his opponent using only his physical strength, seemingly without any magical energy.

"Who exactly are you?" Li Songjian asked in a deep voice.

Li Wei stood tall and straight, his gaze sharp: "Tell me, who are you loyal to? The Rice Cult, or Coffin Mountain?"

After a brief silence, a seventh-grade weapon battle axe with a hundred characters flew out from the ancestral field of Li Songjian. The external manifestation of his Dao heart was released, and he then unleashed the Thirty-Six Axes of the Heavenly Demon.

A single axe strike came from the front, the cold wind was like a knife, and the axe shadow was several feet high.

Yao Qingfeng unleashed a psychic attack, staring directly at Li Weiyi, targeting his soul and consciousness.

"Wow!"

Within the Huang Liao Feng Mansion, a soul-binding iron chain flew out, coiling in circles in the void.

He reached out and grabbed one end of the iron chain, then shook his arm. Numerous crimson scriptures appeared on the chain, transforming into a giant black iron dragon that coiled around Li Weiyi's legs.

"Ow!"

The high-pitched roar of the dragon was deafening.

Li Weiyi released the external manifestation of his Dao Heart, and the entire backyard was transformed into a fiery domain. Strands of magical energy condensed into a seven-clawed flaming dragon, which sent Li Songjian, Yao Qingfeng, and Huang Liao flying.

Li Songjian's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm, which was slightly better, as he could still stand.

Huang Liao was severely injured by the shockwave, and even the Yin Banner formation could not defend against it.

Yao Qingfeng attacked Li Weiyi with his telekinetic power, but was backfired by the telekinetic power. He fell to the ground and rolled around, his head throbbing with pain, and he kept screaming in agony.

Yang Qingchan had already summoned six Bodhi seeds, intending to use them to hunt down the young man. However, upon sensing the aura within Li Weiyi's magical energy, she immediately withdrew the Bodhi seeds.

Yang Qingxi and Yang Lin arrived. Yang Qingxi, wearing a veil, looked at Li Weiyi standing in the center of the Seven-Clawed Flaming Heavenly Dragon and felt both annoyed and amused.

Why did those fools from the Jiuli tribe have to provoke him?

"Li Weiwei!"

Yang Lin quickly walked to Li Songjian's side: "It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple, we don't even recognize our own people. It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. Huang Liao, Yao Qingfeng, what kind of mess have you two made? Why don't you apologize to the Hermit God right now?"

Since Li Weiyi's battle with Xie Chucai at the Six Thoughts Zen Temple, the Seven-Clawed Flaming Heavenly Dragon Dao Heart Manifestation has spread throughout the world and become the signature of the Nine Li Hidden People.

Li Songjian quickly put down his battle axe and sighed, "Oh, Weiyi, I am your eldest uncle. Your fourth uncle often mentions you to me and misses you very much."

Huang Liao and Yao Qingfeng trembled and knelt down to the side, burying their heads on the ground.

There was nothing they could do; Li Weiyi's cultivation was simply too strong. Just by releasing the external manifestation of his Dao Heart, it felt as if a mountain was falling on them.

Li Weiyi dispelled his disguise spell: "Fourth Uncle is Fourth Uncle. You want to be my eldest uncle? Are you worthy? Answer my previous question."

He had no relationship with the Li Songjian family, only grudges.

Yang Qingxi walked out gracefully and stood with Yang Qingchan: "They haven't been able to contact the main altar of the Rice Sect yet; they were subdued by Xu Fodu."

Li Weiyi had a good idea of ​​what was going on. Staring at Li Songjian, he continued, "As far as I know, one of the nine tribal chiefs of the Jiuli tribe has also been subdued by Guanshan. You should know who it is, right?"

The Hidden Lord has been investigating the greatest traitor of the Jiuli tribe, but to no avail.

Li Songjian appealed to emotions, saying bitterly, "We had no choice. Xu Fodu's cultivation and combat strength are almost on par with my father's. We were captured by him and had the Death Flame planted in us. How could we dare disobey his orders?"

"Now it's all good. The taboo of Coffin Mountain is dead, and Xu Fodu has been defeated and fled. We no longer have to be controlled by him. The only one... the Hidden Man, we had no choice before, but now we just want to repent and do more good deeds in the future to make up for our past mistakes."

Yu'er's voice was childish: "If you really wanted to repent, why did you try to kill Master just now?"

Li Weiyi said calmly, "See? Even children don't believe you. Answer my question from earlier, and whoever answers first will have their life spared."

"Wow!"

A blinding light shone from the darkness.

The sound of breaking wind was heard.

Huo Dingnan, wielding a twelve-foot-long silver spear, transformed into a series of afterimages, and at top speed, he pierced through the air to reach Li Weiyi, the spear tip striking directly at his brow.

He was the second most powerful person in Tianyi Sect, whose cultivation far surpassed that of Li Songjian, reaching the eighth level of the Dao Seed Realm.

Li Weiyi uttered the word "forward," then teleported away, landing on a distant rooftop.

The Staff of All Things flew out from the Fengfu point at the back of his head and landed in his hand.

Combining his telekinesis and martial arts, a crimson-gold flame armor appeared on his body. Holding Yu'er in one arm and wielding a spear in the other, he clashed with Huo Dingnan, who was attacking again.

"Oh!"

Spears clashed, sparks flew.

The building beneath them collapsed with a deafening roar.

Li Weiyi's mental power has reached the peak of a six-star spiritual master. His cultivation as a Wind Dragon Seed, without deliberate practice, has also made significant progress.

With his external wisdom and internal martial arts skills combined, his combat power has surpassed that of Huo Dingnan, and he can hold his own against him with one hand.

Yang Qingxi had long heard of Li Weiyi's exploits in Lingxiao City, such as breaking through the Dao Image and defeating Xie Chucai, the prodigy of Du'e Temple, but seeing it with her own eyes today was a completely different kind of shock.

This guy is actually able to fight against the sect leader of the top sect in Lizhou with one hand.

They've only been apart for a few months!

Yang Qingxi could hardly imagine what heights he would reach in a few years.

"Go, run away quickly."

Li Songjian, Yang Lin, Huang Liao, and Yao Qingfeng attempted to break the formation and escape.

"Still want to leave?"

Li Weiyi roared and released the seven little ones.

Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan had already made their move, like two swallows flying in pairs, one on the left and one on the right, to intercept the four people.

Before long, all four men's tendons in their hands and feet were severed.

His cultivation was sealed, and he collapsed to the ground.

Huo Dingnan recognized Li Weiyi's prowess and, despite using all his skills in over ten moves, failed to gain the upper hand. Therefore, he decisively retreated and charged towards the array's light barrier.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Li Weiyi unleashed the third level of the Six Like Burning Karma, "Karma Fire Transformation," combining martial arts and mental power completely.

The flames solidified into a three-legged golden crow several meters long. With its wings spread, the heat waves it released instantly set the entire building in the courtyard ablaze.

Even the eighteen spirit banners were set ablaze.

"puff!"

Huo Dingnan was struck by the claw of the three-legged golden crow, and his magical battle armor was instantly burned through. The flesh on his chest turned charred black.

He coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

He was horrified to discover that the seventh-grade silver spear with the hundred-character inscription in his hand had been broken in two by the three-legged golden crow's claw, and the broken part showed signs of melting.

What kind of Taoist technique is this?
How could it be so terrible?

Li Weiyi landed on the ground, the spear pointing at his brow. A huge fiery golden crow flew over, hovering above his head, then dispersed, transforming into magical energy and spiritual light.

Li Weiyi's third level of the Six Like Burning Karma is merely the beginning.

However, its power is already comparable to the third level of a fully mastered fire spell.

How could Huo Dingnan possibly stop him?

"Master, I didn't know you were so amazing." Yu'er pursed her lips, her eyes fixed on him, filled with admiration and joy, and she was very excited.

Li Weiyi ignored her and looked at Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan who were walking over: "If I remember correctly, she is your aunt."

“She’s not my biological aunt, so we’re not that close,” Yang Qingxi said calmly.

Li Weiyi said, "Are you betraying the Divine Cult?"

“I know His Highness’s strength. If I hadn’t pledged allegiance beforehand, who knows what would have happened to me? Regardless of our allegiance, our personal feud has long been settled!” Yang Qingxi said.

Because of the blood letter, Li Weiyi felt somewhat guilty, since she had helped them win several life-or-death battles.

Let bygones be bygones!

At this moment, Li Weiyi finally let go and said, "But the money owed to me must be repaid."

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