The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Be careful!"

Ni Kun's urgent reminder suddenly reached Ni Yongxiao's ears: "Ah Xiao, this fellow has cultivated demonic arts! Quickly have your disciples teleport away through the secret chamber!"

As a strange ancient tree, he keenly sensed Chi Lian's every move.

It should be noted that within the same realm, demonic cultivators are generally stronger than righteous cultivators.

Moreover, the cultivation system of demonic cultivators is completely different from that of immortal cultivators, making them very difficult to deal with.

Upon hearing this,

"Thump!"

Ni Yongxiao's heart sank, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

He knew very well that a righteous immortal cultivator, once exposed as a demonic cultivator, would never let go of anyone who knew the truth.

The problem is that the teleportation array can only send a very limited number of people at a time.

In this critical moment, Ni Yongxiao made a decisive move, waving his hand sharply: "Fifth Brother, Eighth Brother, you two immediately lead everyone to the secret chamber. I'll cover the rear!"

Upon hearing this, everyone instantly understood its meaning, and they shook their heads, weeping bitterly, crying, "Patriarch!"

Upon seeing this, Ni Yongxiao roared angrily, "This is an order! Do you intend to let the entire Ni family bloodline die here?"

"Master!"

The fifth and eighth brothers were in tears, but they knew that their fourth brother's decision was correct. Finally, they gritted their teeth, led everyone to retreat quickly, and ran wildly towards the secret room.

"Hmph! None of you are leaving!"

With a furious roar, Chi Lian flipped his hand, and a beating heart appeared in his palm, radiating a chilling aura—it was the Blood Soul Crystal!

"Gurgle!"

The fellow suddenly tilted his head back and swallowed it whole without hesitation.

next moment.

His face was contorted with rage, his eyes flashing like lightning, and he instantly locked onto Zhao Jia Lao Gui, who had lost both arms and was moving noticeably slower.

"Whoosh!"

Then, with a swift movement, he pounced on his opponent like a hungry tiger.

"what!"

That fellow bit into the neck of the old ghost of the Zhao family like a hungry ghost, and then frantically sucked his blood to accelerate the refining of the Blood Soul Crystal.

"Glug! Glug!"

The sound of swallowing echoed in the silent space, sending chills down one's spine.

In just a moment, Zhao's old ghost's body was drained dry, quickly shriveling up until it became a withered corpse.

"Bang!"

Just as Chi Lian casually tossed the dried corpse aside like trash.

"Boom!"

Thunder struck again, and streaks of purple lightning instantly ripped through the sky, dancing like silver snakes, as if to tear the world apart.

However, faced with such terrifying heavenly lightning, Chi Lian showed no fear whatsoever.

"Demonic Flame Technique!"

With a loud shout, the aura of the Crimson Chain began to rise steadily.

"Using blood as a catalyst, demonic flames protect the body!"

A layer of dark blue flames instantly ignited around him, giving him a chilling appearance.

He frantically raised his hands, clearly wanting to summon lightning to engulf him: "Come on! Hehehe!"

The roar echoed amidst the thunder, carrying a sense of madness and frenzy.

"Bang bang bang..."

After the Heavenly Thunder, unleashed with full force in the late Foundation Establishment stage, struck repeatedly, the visible arcs of electricity were incinerated into nothingness by the blackish-blue flames.

"Hehehe!"

Chi Lian stood there unharmed, as if nothing had happened.

however.

The shockwave generated by the thunderbolt created a massive airwave that swept across all directions with overwhelming force.

The power of this shockwave was astonishing. Trees were uprooted and houses were reduced to ruins in an instant. Even the hard ground was torn apart by this powerful force, leaving deep trenches.

However, the shockwave has not completely dissipated.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and an even more powerful and terrifying aura swept out from Chi Lian's center.

"Ahhh..."

As this terrifying aura erupted, the few remaining brats from the four families let out screams that echoed through the sky, their shattered bodies flying like withered leaves.

"A Core Formation expert?"

The three old ghosts, still clinging to life, cried out in terror, their voices trembling.

Previously, the demonic cultivators the three had dealt with were merely red-robed demonic disciples and white-robed demonic cultivators, with the strongest being a green-robed demonic cultivator. They had never seen a black-robed demonic cultivator before.

Yes.

Demonic cultivators are divided into five colors: red robe, white robe, green robe, black robe, and blue robe.

These correspond to the stages of mortal, Qi refining, foundation building, core formation, and nascent soul respectively.

Furthermore, within each realm of demonic cultivation, there is no distinction between the initial, middle, late, and perfect stages.

The combat power of demonic cultivators depends on only two things: first, the purity of their demonic flames, and second, their demonic cultivation techniques and secret arts.

"Thump!"

Unable to contain their fear any longer, the three old ghosts suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy: "We are willing to offer up all the female cultivators. As many girls as the Venerable One needs, we will capture them!"

These scumbags knew very well that once Chi Lian's identity as a demonic cultivator was exposed, even their own people would find it difficult to leave any survivors.

Moreover, faced with such terrifying cultivation, they had absolutely no chance of escape.

Therefore, these beasts can only hope that they still have value as white gloves, and are willing to sacrifice everything to gain a glimmer of hope, even if it is just to prolong their lives - as the saying goes, "It's better to die than to die!"

At the same time.

"Fourth Brother, be careful!"

Ni Yongtang shouted a warning: "This old thief cannot be dealt with by those with only Foundation Establishment cultivation!"

Yes.

Under the same level, demonic cultivators are usually stronger than immortal cultivators.

Therefore, immortal cultivators would always have someone with a higher combat power fight against demonic cultivators.

At this critical moment.

While keeping a close eye on Chi Lian, Ni Yongtang anxiously searched for a reply from the communication jade tablet.

"Demon Flame!?"

Ni Kun stared wide-eyed at the raging black-blue flames burning on Chi Lian's body, secretly marveling at the sight.

However, compared to the intensity of the demonic flames emanating from the eerie space, Chi Lian's meager demonic flame aura was like a firefly compared to the bright moon, utterly incomparable.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, the dark blue demonic flames on Chi Lian's body are distinctly different from the demonic flames on Gui Yi's body!

Just as Ni Kun was deep in thought.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." The eerie ancient tree swayed gently a few times.

"Could it be..." A thought flashed through Ni Kun's mind, and he couldn't help but gasp: "The fifth-level bizarre technique that grants experience points for killing demonic cultivators... is it this demonic flame?"

Think about this.

Ni Kun's heart pounded harder and harder, as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping his heart, making him incredibly excited.

"The entire Black Mountain isn't just overrun by demons; it's practically a playground for experience points!"

At this moment, Ni Kun clearly felt a strong hunger surge into his heart. This feeling made him eager to devour the demonic flame, as if the demonic flame of the demonic cultivators contained something that the strange demonic flames did not have!

Just as he was considering whether to expose his spirit and test whether the eerie ancient tree could interfere with the real world.

"Um?"

Suddenly, I sensed an extremely powerful aura rapidly approaching.

Yes, although Ni Kun was not a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator as before, as a strange spiritual body, his divine sense was exceptionally powerful.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Like a raging beast, Chi Lian leaped forward, transforming into a streak of blackish-blue lightning, and pounced straight at the Ni family members, shouting viciously, "You all must die!"

The situation was extremely critical.

"Bang!"

Ni Yongtang turned to the side and flipped his hand, delivering a sudden and light palm strike that sent Ni Yongxiao flying backward.

"Fourth Brother, you must leave!"

Ni Yongtang shouted, his voice revealing endless anxiety and concern.

This moment.

Ni Yongtang knew that, in his current state, he had no way to escape.

Moreover, she couldn't just stand by and watch her fourth brother die, so she decided to use her own life to buy some time.

Ni Yongtang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and used the Wind and Thunder Steps to lure Chi Lian to the other side: "Old bastard, do you dare to fight me again!"

however.

At this moment, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she was only being protected by the incantation.

But she was a member of the Ni family, Ni Kun's most beloved youngest daughter, so she went forward without hesitation and fought to the death!

This moment.

Her figure swept rapidly across the area within a thousand feet of the summit.

Yes, she was using her last bit of strength to buy as much time as possible, hoping to get as many of her people away as possible.

In this brief moment.

Her mind was filled with images from her childhood, like a movie playing in her head. Fragments of those memories flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

She seemed to see the happy times she spent with her parents when she was a child, which were the most precious memories of her life.

However, as these images gradually faded away...

A figure in a jade-white brocade robe slowly emerged before her eyes.

The figure was so familiar that it caused her heart to ache as if it were being torn apart, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Drip!" A crystal teardrop fell onto the sword, making a crisp sound.

But in that very instant...

"snort!"

The man let out a cold snort, his speed instantly increasing, and he caught up with Ni Yongtang in the blink of an eye: "You brat, you dare to stall for time? Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Before he could finish speaking...

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, a palm strike filled with endless ruthlessness and killing intent, aimed directly at Ni Yongtang.

Seeing this, Ni Yongtang knew that he could not avoid this palm strike.

She gritted her teeth, concentrated all the spiritual power she had in her body into one point, and with a lift of her arm, the sword pierced the air with a hissing sound, heading straight for Chi Lian's vital points.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the three-foot-long green peak instantly shattered into countless fragments.

That scoundrel's powerful and domineering palm strike did not stop there; instead, it struck Ni Yongtang's heart with even greater ruthlessness and deadly force.

This moment.

"Ninth Sister!" Ni Yongxiao, whose body was sent flying backward, closed his eyes in despair, unable to bear watching any longer.