The Primordial Law

Chapter 532 A Whistle

Li Weiyi landed on the ground, swung his sword diagonally, and slashed at his neck.

The armor plates on the neck flew off with a "thud," and the sword sank an inch deep.

The Yellow Dragon Sword's power to ward off evil was revealed.

At the wound, flesh and blood burned, making a hissing sound.

The war corpse let out a miserable howl and swung its sword at Li Weiyi.

No matter how strong his combat power and defense are, he is still low in intelligence and is just a war corpse puppet.

"Shh!"

Li Weiyi shifted and appeared in front of him, piercing his chest cavity with a sword that penetrated the blood-red runes and the dantian of his lungs.

Within the Qi Sea, a large amount of green flames surged forth.

"Is this karmic fire?"

When Li Weiyi was practicing the Six Like Burning Karma, he saw an explanation of karmic fire.

When a living being dies, if its resentment is strong enough, karma will be generated within its body. When it transforms into a corpse spirit, it ignites this karma, forming karmic fire.

Some evil masters, in order to obtain karmic fire, often capture a large number of living beings, use various means to torture them, make them suffer unbearable pain, nourish their karmic power, and then kill them.

One can imagine that this battle corpse must have suffered unimaginable torment in its lifetime, and its resentment was so strong that it was able to generate a large amount of karmic fire within its body.

Li Weiyi took out the Evil Camel Bell and put away all the karmic fire, using it to cultivate the fourth level of the Six Kinds of Burning Karma, "Vajra Wrathful Eyes".

Once the karmic fire in Zhan Shi's five seas of qi was completely exhausted, the power and aura on his body diminished sharply, leaving him with no power to resist.

Li Weiyi yanked the Yellow Dragon Sword, which was stuck in his chest, out with a sudden jerk, and the war corpse flew out of the ground. With a crack, the golden bones in his chest were severed, and his internal organs were shattered.

The blood-red rune etched on his chest was completely destroyed.

The war corpse lay on the ground, no longer moving.

Li Weiyi took the thousand-character weapon sword from his hand and threw it into his bag. Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he discovered a small magical artifact in a pool of corpse blood.

It looks quite familiar.

Li Weiyi picked it up and cleaned it: "A whistle?"

He once saw Liu Ye playing a whistle to contact the spirit army from underground in the East Sea.

"Could he have been a sentinel of the Sentinel Army in his previous life?"

Li Wei recalled and pondered that the whistle had just been slashed through his chest by a sword and flown out from his stomach.

It is evident that he likely swallowed the whistle before he died.

Why do you do this?
Hidden in Zutian and Fengfu, it must have been taken away long ago. It was swallowed, yet miraculously survived.

Li Weiyi examined the whistle and activated it with his magical energy, but found nothing unusual.

After a moment's deliberation, Li Weiyi finally cut her wrist and dripped blood onto the head of the battle corpse, using the technique of "blood-dripping to awaken the corpse" in the hope of communicating with the corpse and finding answers.

This is because both Qin Lao and Liu Ye are in the Sentinel Army.

Moreover, Tang Zhan and other old friends from the Lingxiao Realm may have already joined the Sentinel Army.

Only by finding out the truth can we have peace of mind.

"Wow!"

The war corpse suddenly sat up from the ground, its consciousness hazy, looking around blankly.

Li Weiyi had transformed into the appearance of Elder Qin and stood several feet away, maintaining a safe distance. He asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what happened? Why did you swallow the whistle?"

"why why……"

The war corpse was in a daze, muttering repeatedly. As if it could see the appearance of "Old Qin", it struggled to stand up and said in a trembling voice, "Old Qin, save me... They skinned me alive, the Taiyin Sect is here!"

Li Weiyi was shocked. This person actually knew Elder Qin, so it seemed that he was also a sentry of the Dongxu Camp.

He sighed, "You are dead, I cannot save you. Tell me, who are you, and what happened?"

"Dead, I'm already dead..."

The war corpse slumped back down, looking at its arms and legs, overwhelmed with grief, and muttered dejectedly, its voice growing weaker and weaker: "The East Sea has undergone a great upheaval, the Taiyin Sect wants to overthrow the Dongxu Camp, and make the world blind... My skin, I'm dead... I'm really dead..."

The war corpse went limp and fell back down.

Li Weiyi quickly stepped forward and asked again, "What is the connection between the great changes in the East Sea and the overthrow of the Dongxu Camp? What do you mean by 'making the world lose its eyes'?"

Seeing the war corpse become lifeless, Li Weiyi quickly cut her wrist again and continued to let blood drip.

But this time, no matter how much blood was dripped, it could only rouse him. He couldn't answer any of Li Weiyi's questions; his consciousness had completely dissipated.

"Master, you've lost a lot of blood," Yu'er said worriedly.

"It's alright, we can make up for it."

This place was dangerous, so Li Weiyi dared not delay any longer. He carefully put away the whistle and then put the battle corpse into a bag.

After retrieving the governor's seal, he looked westward and fell into thought and hesitation.

Yu'er whispered, "Master, can Uncle Lu escape?"

“Of course! He is a giant in the Longevity Realm of Thousand Mile Mountain, incredibly wealthy, and must have many ways to protect himself,” Li Weiyi said.

Yu'er asked, "Then why do you look so worried?" Since Luo Pingdan and Xie Wumian came to attack, they must have considered Lu Jingshen's trump cards and had a way to deal with them.

If Lu Jingshen were a heartless and ungrateful person, Li Weiyi could have easily left without a second thought. But this man not only took him, a stranger, onto the ship and treated him warmly, but also extended a helping hand when he needed assistance.

Moreover, at the most dangerous moment, Lu Jingshen did not scheme against him, but instead took the initiative to lure the enemy away and pointed him in the direction of Lingxiao Realm.

Although these enemies came to kill Lu Jingshen, they had nothing to do with Li Weiyi.

However, besides carefully calculating the pros and cons, there should still be room for right and wrong, and for feelings and loyalty in this world.

Li Weiyi took out the Thousand-Mile Travel Talisman given to him by Zuo Qiuran, then made up his mind, concealed his aura, and headed west: "Let's chase in that direction. If we encounter them, it's fate. If we don't... that's also fate. The difference in cultivation between me and those two is too great, this is all I can do."

Yu'er wrapped her slender arms around Li Weiyi's neck, her face gently pressed against his neck, her expression full of adoration and the joy of her hopes being fulfilled. She whispered in his ear, "Master, although you like to lie, you are still very loyal and responsible. Uncle Lu is really a good person, we can't abandon him. Master, you dare to go, which means you are confident you can save your life, right? Yu'er trusts you the most when it comes to doing things."

Li Wei could feel the warm, soft breath behind his ear, but he was wary of his surroundings and didn't pay it any mind.

He extended his senses completely, sending out Seven Phoenix and Five Phoenix to investigate: "I don't like to lie! If I lie, it's because I have no choice, to protect myself and others. I would never lie maliciously. My cultivation level is not high enough to be sincere to everyone."

“Okay, okay, Master looks the most handsome today, whatever you say is right,” Yu’er said.

Li Weiyi asked, "Is your superhuman strength even effective?"

“I didn’t put in enough effort before. Give me that stone, and I’ll try again later. I promise I won’t hold you back this time!” Yu’er held up three fingers and waved them in front of him.

"Where did you learn all this nonsense? You swear to God," Li Weiyi said.

"Okay, I'll point to the sky."

She raised her arms above her head.

……

Nine hundred miles away from the white bone ship.

"Oh!"

Lu Jingshen's long hair was disheveled, and the protective aura around his body was shattered by Luo Pingdan's swing of his staff. His body flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bronze staff struck Lu Jingshen squarely on the bag at his waist.

The spatial bag exploded, and the dozens of armored warriors and maids inside, despite possessing Dao Seed Realm cultivation, were instantly swallowed by the spatial power. Their bodies were visibly shattered, turning into fragments of bones.

Silently, it vanished into the space, without even a scream.

Lu Jingshen crashed to the ground, causing a dent in the ground. His hip bones broke, and he let out a low, mournful roar.

Both physically and mentally, I am in great pain.

I regret putting them in the bag; if they had broken out separately, surely some of them would have escaped.

After being severely injured by this attack, Lu Jingshen was unable to stand up again, and even the magical energy within his body was difficult to gather.

Luo Pingdan was not only a Holy Spirit Mind Master but also a Longevity Realm martial artist. He cautiously approached Lu Jingshen step by step, maintaining his distance as he was unsure if his opponent had any more killing moves.

He said, "Those are dozens of Dao Seed Realm martial cultivators, who can refine dozens of powerful battle corpses. I didn't want to break the boundary bag, so I failed. I'm sorry."

Without another word, Luo Pingdan swung his staff, unleashing a bright blade of spiritual light that flew towards his neck.

They must behead him and return to report.

"Wow!"

A thousand-character weapon sword pierced through the dark clouds of the ghostly owl that shrouded the area, shattered the spiritual light of the blade, and plunged deep into the soil beneath Luo Pingdan's feet.

Luo Ping glanced at the familiar sword hilt, his eyes suddenly darkening, realizing that the battle corpse had been destroyed.

"Ow!"

A white mist dragon soul swooped down from above, extending its sharp claws and releasing a faint aura of a martial arts emperor.

"You have some nerve. It seems you really are quite capable."

Luo Ping knew that the "Holy Spirit Master" who had fled to another location had arrived. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came over him, and he felt a pain in his neck as a strange insect's claw suddenly appeared and scratched him.

"boom!"

His body erupted with spiritual light, blasting away the seven phoenixes who had launched a sneak attack.

Luo Ping's expression changed drastically. His opponent was too cunning. First, they used the warrior's sword and the Emperor Dragon Soul above his head to distract him and intimidate him. Then, they sent out strange insects to launch a close-range sneak attack.

If he were merely a Holy Spirit Mind Master, his physical defenses wouldn't be strong enough; his head might have already been severed by the strange insects.

Both the Dragon Soul and the Strange Insects are powerful techniques, indicating that the opponent is a powerful Holy Spirit Mind Master.

Luo Ping calmly swung his staff, slashing at the dragon soul above, multitasking as he caught a glimpse of a chain of spiritual light flying out of the mist, wrapping around Lu Jingshen, and attempting to drag him away.

"Wow!"

From Luo Ping's spiritual realm, scorching flames of spiritual light surged forth, condensing into seventy-two sword-wielding knights, which transformed into a fiery hurricane that rushed towards Lu Jingshen.

Li Weiyi arrived with lightning speed, appearing gracefully beside Lu Jingshen. Her eyes met Luo Ping's calm gaze. Combining her martial arts and mental focus, she unleashed the Karmic Fire Transformation, striking forward with both palms to create a golden crow tens of meters long.

"Boom!"

A loud cry rang out.

The Golden Crow spread its fiery wings and clashed with the seventy-two knights, instantly turning the entire area into a sea of ​​fire.

(End of this chapter)