I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

The greater the power you possess, the clearer you must be about why you are fighting.

Lin Yi's bottom line is that he must never resort to any means to pursue his own interests.

How can I put out the fire for you?

Lin Yi got straight to the point, but He Dong shook his head and said, "After I die, taking my painted skin will still be of some use to you."

"This is about leaving your legacy," Lin Yi shouted. "If you don't want to die, tell me how you're going to put out the fire!"

He was quite frightening to ghosts. He Dong, who was already on his deathbed and wanted to say a few more last words, was inexplicably roused by his fierceness.

"Yin fire must be extinguished with yang fire, and yang fire must be extinguished with yin fire. But the yin and yang fires on my body are both calamity fires. Once they collide, they will instantly devour me."

"Does someone else using the fire on you to start a fire count as a calamity?"

"I don't think so."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi immediately grabbed He Dong with his bare hands, using his left hand to draw out the Yin Fire and his right hand to draw out the Yang Fire.

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense and concentrate. I've gone to such lengths, so don't die!"

Because of the pain, Lin Yi's facial expression was somewhat distorted. He admitted that he had acted impulsively in this attempt to get himself into trouble.

There are two paths before him. One is to kill ghosts and prove his Dao. Such an opportunity to gain five hundred years of cultivation for free is rare. Moreover, according to custom, he will definitely be able to watch a bunch of short videos. He Dong has lived for so many years and must have mastered many skills. He can become rich enough by comprehending just one of them.

Not to mention the accompanying Dao of Thunder, Dao of Yin Fire, and Dao of Thunder and Fire.

Once I kill He Dong, my cultivation level will skyrocket to over a thousand years, which is equivalent to completing the initial accumulation of my cultivation level. After that, killing demons and monsters with a cultivation level of less than one thousand years will be a piece of cake. After I kill more demons and monsters and break through to a cultivation level of ten thousand years, I don't know how powerful I will become!

However, risking his life to save He Dong would not only cost him his cultivation, but also injure him. Furthermore, he didn't know how long the formation he had set up would hold off Mr. Liu.

Clearly, he made a decision that wasn't quite right.

But since we've already started, we have to stick with it to the end.

Lin Yi endured the pain and let the fire on He Dong's body spread to himself. This was a case of playing with fire.

His left hand was extremely cold, and his right hand was extremely hot. After confirming that both of his hands were on fire, Lin Yi quickly switched positions, letting the hand burning with yang fire touch his thigh, and the hand burning with yin fire touch...

hiss……

The Yin Fire on Lin Yi's body was like water without roots; it was extinguished shortly after touching the Yang Fire burning on He Dong's body.

But Yang Fire is different. Lin Yi's body uses Yang Qi as fuel. As long as Yang Qi is continuous, Yang Fire will naturally not go out.

"Um……"

He Dong let out a painful groan as Lin Yi's yang fire extinguished her yin fire. This clash of yin and yang was not intense. While she felt pain, it also made her soul more solid. Moreover, this part of yin and yang was being harmonized, allowing her to feel a deep pleasure in her soul.

Thanks to her Yin Fire, Lin Yi found that his hand no longer hurt.

Moreover, the burn wounds on my hands are slowly healing, I don't know if it's the effect of the Yin Fire or because of my super strong physique.

As for the hand burning with ghostly fire, it was now somewhat stiff, as if it had been frozen.

Finally, with Lin Yi's help, the yin fire on He Dong's legs was extinguished. With the yin fire extinguished, He Dong was finally able to mobilize his yin energy to extinguish the yang fire.

It's getting better!

As the last bit of Yang energy was extinguished by Yin energy, He Dong also saw a glimmer of hope.

Although she is somewhat weak now, her ghostly body has become more solid after being tempered by Yin Fire, Yang Fire, and Thunder.

What doesn't kill her makes her stronger.

After surviving the tribulation, she only needs to rest and recuperate for a period of time to replenish her depleted Yin energy, and her strength will definitely be even greater than before.

Now, she only has one last hurdle to overcome.

The final bolt of lightning never struck, but He Dong was now quite confident that her current ghostly form wouldn't die from being struck by lightning.

"I must live on! Whether it's for myself or for..."

He Dong glanced at Lin Yi's hand, the hand that had been ignited by the Yin Fire was still covered in frost.

She never expected that Lin Yi would go to such lengths for her. At that moment, she was deeply shocked, and a mix of emotions welled up inside her.

However, the situation was urgent at the time, and she didn't have time to think about it carefully.

She dared not think about it now. Looking at the sky, she said to Lin Yi, "There is one last bolt of lightning. You should get out of the way first."

The rain stopped, the sky cleared, and a faint light was already appearing in the east; dawn was approaching.

And the final bolt of lightning, having sustained its power for so long, was finally showing signs of striking.

He Dong took out all the remaining gold ingots and inhaled them, which made the ghost much more energetic.

She was also gathering her strength, mobilizing all her yin energy and concentrating it in her hands.

At that very moment, purple mist filled the sky, and a bolt of purple lightning crashed down.

He Dong was dumbfounded.

It was actually the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning!

What sins did she commit to deserve being struck by lightning like that?

God really didn't give her any chance of survival; this was clearly aimed at taking her life.

But after facing life-or-death crises several times, He Dong's temper was completely ignited.

"You want me dead? I'll refuse to die! My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!"

He Dong roared to the sky, only to be completely engulfed by purple lightning in the next second.

All of this happened so fast that Lin Yi didn't even have time to do anything before he heard He Dong shout his lines, and then he was engulfed by lightning.

Sister, if you're going through a tribulation, then go through a tribulation. But give me back my destiny, which is no longer in the hands of fate. You should thank God for graciously sending you to be struck down!

Thinking of He Dong, whom she had gone through so much trouble to save, who was ultimately struck by lightning and died.

A moment later, the lightning dissipated, and a scroll fell out.

The scroll was somewhat damaged, with traces of fire in some places. The painting depicted a graceful beauty, whose appearance was none other than He Dong.

Lin Yi picked up the painted skin, his face filled with sorrow.

Looking back on all the moments with He Dong, although this ghost was a ruthless capitalist, he treated her quite well, and his arrogant demeanor was also quite cute.

Farewell.

Lin Yi bent down, picked up the painted skin, and prepared to take He Dong's belongings back, but the beauty on the painting suddenly opened her mouth.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm just too weak to open up my mask. You're too happy too soon. You still have to pay back the money you owe me."

That haughty little tone of voice is quite spirited.

Lin Yi was immediately delighted and laughed, "Then you'd better get ready soon, or I might renege on my debt."

"Hmph, you dare! Be careful, or I'll sneak into your dreams in the middle of the night and scare you to death!"

"Ha, you think you can bully me in my dreams?"

Lin Yi recalled the experience of his erotic dream turning into a nightmare, his face darkened, but he remained stubborn.

He Dong, not to be outdone, muttered, "You just wait!"

Although the two were bickering, the air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"What a loving couple! It's almost too precious to disturb them. But, young man, could you give me the Ghost King you're holding?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's face darkened. He knew that his methods wouldn't hold Mr. Liu back for long, but he hadn't expected him to arrive so quickly...

Chapter 63 To repel the enemy, I would not hesitate to sacrifice myself.

Mr. Liu's appearance was also within Lin Yi's expectations.

He just didn't expect this person to be so pretentious that he didn't ambush him. His act of pretending to argue with He Dong while secretly hiding the Thunderfire Talisman in his hand naturally lost its meaning.

If Mr. Liu were to ambush him, Lin Yi was confident that he could use his reaction speed to counterattack and injure the other party, allowing him to retreat calmly with He Dong.

He Dong also became nervous. She didn't know what Lin Yi's strength was, but she knew that Mr. Liu was a powerful demon.

Now she can't even move, trapped inside the painted skin, and can only watch helplessly.

Soon, Lin Yi rolled up the mask and tucked it into his pocket.

The cloud bag cannot contain living things, and Lin Yi was unsure whether He Dong could be considered a living being, nor did he dare to use her for experiments, so he could only wrap her up and keep her close to his body.

A pure, masculine aura washed over him, and He Dong felt slightly intoxicated.

But this is not the time to think about these things.

Lin Yi has a lot of yang energy. If I can absorb some of his yang energy, I might be able to recover some of my strength and use some ghost magic to escape.

However, she can't access Lin Yi's mouth now, so how can she absorb his yang energy?

He Dong had a flash of inspiration and came up with a very shameful idea.

She was reluctant, but the image of Lin Yi bravely putting his hand into the fire to save her flashed through her mind.

Even now, Lin Yi's left hand is still immobile. Does she still need to worry about the separation between men and women and her own dignity?

With this thought in mind, He Dong took action.

The subtle wriggling made Lin Yi feel a little itchy, but he didn't change his expression or movements at all, so as not to give Mr. Liu any opening.

Mr. Liu is no longer the refined gentleman he once was. His blue robe is riddled with holes, the marks of fire damage, and his hair is disheveled, making him look quite wretched.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Liu? What's gotten into you? You look so disheveled."

Lin Yi held the talisman in his right hand and spoke calmly. His words immediately made Mr. Liu's blood rush to his head.

Thinking about the traps they had encountered along the way only fueled their anger.

There, he experienced firsthand what the wickedness of humanity truly meant.

The formation looked like a maze, but when he and Wu De went in, they were met with a barrage of lightning strikes.

This small incident was nothing, but every step he took afterward was meticulously planned. What he thought was a safe place turned out to be a deadly trap, while what he thought was a dangerous place was safe and harmless. This infuriated him so much that he stopped dodging and prepared to rely on his powerful physique to push through, and afterwards, he had no obstacles at all.

This attack didn't do much damage, but it was extremely insulting.

So Mr. Liu speaks with a gritted teeth tone, but Lin Yi is not afraid and even teases him. How can he not be angry?