The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 621 Scattering Beans to Form Soldiers, The Ultimate Hunt

A single scroll of the Great Compassion Mantra can bring merit to the departed souls.

The compassionate scriptures, accompanied by the sound of bells, spread far and wide, eradicating the heavy sins and obstacles accumulated over countless lifetimes. With the merit of compassion, they knock on the gates of the underworld, guiding the lingering souls of the dead to the Yellow Springs.

The messenger leading the underworld bowed to Langjiu River from afar, and soon disappeared with the gates of hell.

The vengeful spirits have already entered the underworld, but the corpses left in Bagua City cannot be left to rot and decay in the wilderness. Otherwise, they might generate new corpse poison and plague, which could then spread.

Lang Jiuchuan lightly touched the ground with her toes and stood in mid-air, looking down at the layout map of Bagua City. She found a bag of beans, and with a thought, she gathered the power of her golden core in her palm, grabbed a handful of beans, and scattered them downwards.

The beans fell to the ground and transformed into ghostly soldiers, who, according to Lang Jiuchuan's wishes, scooped up the scattered corpses and piled them outside the city.

Handfuls of beans were scattered, and countless ghostly soldiers bustled about the city. Lang Jiuchuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm and undisturbed.

When Gong Tinglan and the others saw this scene, they were filled with excitement. They had witnessed the legendary art of turning beans into soldiers in their lifetime. This was the power of a Golden Core cultivator.

As the ghostly soldiers piled up all the corpses, the mountain of corpses was both terrifying and heartbreaking.

Lang Jiuchuan formed hand seals, her talisman brush flying through the air as she drew several thunder and fire talismans, which she then threw onto the mountain of corpses. Her lips moved slightly, and a spell flowed from them, while thunderclouds gathered in the sky.

"Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, burn away evil and destroy malevolent spirits, thunder, come!" Lang Jiuchuan's talisman brush hovered above the mountain of corpses, and a bolt of lightning struck down with a crackling sound, igniting the thunder and fire talisman along the brush.

Boom, boom.

With several loud bangs, the mountain of corpses suddenly burst into flames and began to burn. In addition, several fire snakes roamed the city. The entire Bagua City was ablaze with fire, and the righteous yang fire devoured and dispersed the lingering aura of death demons.

The inferno of purgatory is nothing more than this.

Lang Jiuchuan sat quietly atop the mountain, gazing at the sea of ​​fire below. The firelight illuminated her face, making her appear serene and composed.

Gong Tinglan looked at her figure and felt that she was surrounded by sadness. She lifted her foot and wanted to walk over.

"Don't go, let her stay by herself." Fengya called out to him, shaking his head slightly.

Gong Tinglan withdrew his foot. He was somewhat afraid of Fengya. Although the main body belonged to Tantai Wuji, the soul inside filled him with awe.

"What's up with her?"

"I blame myself; I almost triggered my inner demons." Fengya looked at the sea of ​​fire below the mountain.

Gong Tinglan's pupils shrank: "How could that be? She is at the Golden Core Realm, and has long since transcended the mortal world."

Fengya turned to look at him: "Does the Golden Core Realm mean she's not human? She doesn't cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness. To break through to the Golden Core Realm, she actually needs time to thoroughly solidify her foundation, but the other party won't give her that time. If she dares to hide in a corner to solidify her foundation, there will be countless Bagua Dead Cities in this world. Right now, she's already a step too late."

Gong Tinglan remained silent.

Fengya continued, "She blamed herself for taking away the magic artifact that suppressed the demonic Kongjin, causing him to escape, and for creating this Bagua Dead City with Tantai Wuji. This is precisely her compassion."

Being selfish and ruthless might lead to isolation, but it should be better, right?
Excessive compassion can become a shackle and constraint. Lang Jiuchuan hasn't learned to take this lightly yet, but it also proves that she is a person with flesh and blood and feelings.

Gong Tinglan sighed, "That's the real her." "Give her some time, and she'll reconcile with herself and accept all of this." Feng Ya frowned and said, "I'm just afraid she'll come up with extreme methods to kill Tantai Wuji."

Gong Tinglan's heart skipped a beat. Was it possible? Or impossible?

That's Lang Jiuchuan, who's a bit crazy. What wouldn't she dare to do?

Lang Jiuchuan sat atop the mountain, her gaze calm, until a presence appeared behind her. She said, "Fu Qi, after all the twists and turns, we will still return here to end everything. Do you dare to travel with me?"

Looking down at the sea of ​​fire, Fu Qi said, "What is there to be afraid of? It's just a matter of dying again."

“Alright, then let’s not talk about right and wrong or guilt.” Lang Jiuchuan stood up, looked at the demonic energy being devoured by the Yang Fire, and said, “I, Lang Jiuchuan, allow everything to happen.”

She turned around and walked up to Fengya and the others, saying, "Bagua City has become a dead city. Even though the vengeful spirits here have been exorcised and much of the demonic energy has been purified, there are still remnants. Moreover, it has been infused with countless death energies. Even the blood on the ground can be transformed into blood energy. This place matches our speculation that it is the core of the Demon Realm. He shouldn't miss it."

"You mean he might launch a surprise attack?" Gong Tinglan said, "But this place has already been purified by you and burned by Yang Fire. The righteous energy will impact the demonic energy. If he wants to achieve great success in demonic arts, this place is ominous."

Yi Ce shook his head: "Young Master Gong forgot one thing. This is the far west. There is a saying that people ride cranes to the west, which shows that people go to the Western Paradise. And the Western Paradise is home to all kinds of gods and Buddhas. In other words, this is the place closest to the heavens. Look."

Gong Tinglan was startled and followed his gaze. He saw that the horizon and the boundless wilderness outside the city merged into one, making the sky seem particularly low, as if it could be reached out and touched.

Connecting with the sky, this is the closest position to the heavens.

Lang Jiuchuan nodded: "That's right. I didn't understand why he chose this place before either. Besides the fact that it's a strategically important border area that has witnessed countless battles and is filled with death energy, it's also the closest place to the heavens. If I were to ascend, I would also choose this place to set up the Ascension Formation!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Fengya said with a stern face, "Even if there was a great formation here, it has been lost, making it difficult for him to construct the Demon Realm."

Lang Jiuchuan looked at him and said, "Fengya, when he was at the height of his power, he could have become a demon himself. Why did he turn this place into a dead city and wander around outside? It was simply to create more death energy and negative emotions, to turn the gloom of the world into demonic energy, and to make it the source of his power. Now that he can't get the dragon vein's fortune and the nation's fortune, he can only absorb this negative energy and turn it into demonic power to achieve his own success."

Negative energy, including death energy, yin energy, resentment, fear, etc., can all become sources of his power, just like merit and faith, which are invisible forces.

Just like the Corpse Demon of the past, he constantly spreads terrifying emotions, completely altering the atmosphere of the world and turning it into the darkest hour. In this way, when his demonic arts are perfected, he can create the Void Demon Realm.

He wouldn't even think about seizing her body and devouring her soul beforehand, or taking all the power of this Golden Core cultivator, because what he wanted was to strike decisively.

Ultimately, this is their final showdown.

How will Lang Jiuchuan break this deadlock?

Fengya stared intently at her and asked, "What do you intend to do?"

Lang Jiuchuan's pale lips curved into a cold smile as he said, "How about an ultimate hunt?"

He is the beast, they are the hunter!

(End of this chapter)