No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

There is a huge gap between Nascent Soul and Foundation Establishment. Even a strong Taoist like Han Mo does not have the ability to resist at all.

Not to mention him?

"The sun and moon in the heavens, the stars and constellations, the Jade Balance stops, the divine wind is silent, the mountains and seas hide the clouds, the sky is clear, and the four seasons are bright and clear."

Ye Ping's voice continued to ring out.

The golden characters became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into ripples, rippling out circles of enlightening light.

The endless power of merit all poured into Ye Ping's body.

But one thing that must be said is that chanting the Taishang Response Sutra consumes a huge amount of mental energy, which is terrifying and impossible to persist in.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping gritted his teeth and forced himself to finish reciting the opening chapter. At least he had to finish the first chapter and strike hard at this evil demon in the prison.

In this way, at least I can escape from here.

After a stick of incense.

When Ye Ping finished reading the last word.

He was extremely mentally weak.

But just when Ye Ping was about to escape with Xia Qingmo.

All the golden characters suddenly gathered together to form a golden hoop, which fell firmly on the bald head of the Great Prison Demon.

In an instant, a Taoist method appeared in Ye Ping's mind.

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【Tightening Curse】

A secret method emerged in my mind.

This is the secret method in the Greatest Sutra of Saving People.

A secret method specifically used to subdue big demons and monsters. It uses the Golden Wheel of Transformation to turn it into a tight hoop. As long as it is worn on the head of an evil demon, it will have supreme power to suppress it. If the opponent dares to have any dissenting thoughts, you can recite scriptures to suppress the evil demon.

If the other party dares to harm the caster of the tight hoop, he will be suppressed on the spot and suffer unbearable pain.

And once bound by the tight hoop, the person cannot remove it by himself unless he becomes an immortal, and no one else can remove it. Only a master who is ten times stronger than Ye Ping can remove the tight hoop.

Therefore, I learned this secret method.

Ye Ping couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

To be honest, Ye Ping didn't dare to provoke this great devil.

After all, the realm is here. The Ghost King in the Nascent Soul Realm is formed by the accumulation of resentment. How much sin must have been committed in the first place to allow him to be born.

But now that I have the golden hoop, wouldn’t it be like having an extra Nascent Soul bodyguard for nothing?

Think about it, if he is a ghost king in the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways in the State of Jin?

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much."

At this moment, the Great Prison Demon finally came to his senses. God knows what kind of suffering he had just endured.

Ye Ping's Supreme Sense and Transformation Sutra made him feel so miserable that he almost wanted to kill himself by hitting his head against a wall.

But after he came to his senses, the Great Hell Demon couldn't help but touch his bald head. There was an extra hoop on his head, which was tightly tightening. Although it was not very painful, anyone would feel uncomfortable having something on the top of their head inexplicably.

"What the hell is this?"

The Great Prison Demon frowned, but soon he looked at Ye Ping with a look full of viciousness.

"Boy, why don't you continue reading? Go on reading."

The Great Prison Demon's eyes were blazing with anger. No one would be happy to be tormented like this, let alone he was the King of Ghosts?

boom.

The Great Prison Demon attacked, wanting to kill Ye Ping and not giving Ye Ping any chance.

However, at this moment, a terrifying force from nowhere was exerted on the golden hoop, and in an instant, an almighty being seemed to appear in the mind of the Great Prison Demon, and his soul was about to collapse on the spot.

"what!!!!!"

An extremely shrill scream was heard, and the Great Hell Demon held his head, rolling wildly on the ground. He felt that his soul was about to collapse, and this feeling made him feel that he would rather die than live.

Even scarier than before.

"My benefactor, what's going on?"

Xia Qingmo was a little confused. How could it turn out like this?

Ye Ping did not answer Xia Qingmo's question, but looked at the Great Prison Demon rolling on the ground.

"The golden hoop on your head is a supreme secret method. If you have any disloyalty towards me, you will be suppressed by your soul. Do you understand?"

Ye Ping opened his mouth and used the simplest words to explain the current situation.

At that moment, Xia Qingmo understood.

But the Great Prison Demon didn’t understand, how could such a thing exist in this world?

What is the spell? He has never heard of it.

But no matter whether he had heard it or not, the only thing he knew was that if he continued like this, he would surely die.

"I understand, I understand, Master, please let me go, please let me go."

The devil in the prison cried and begged Ye Ping to let him go.

At that moment, Ye Ping recited a spell, and sure enough, the Great Prison Demon no longer felt any pain and felt refreshed.

In just a moment, the Great Prison Demon suddenly attacked again.

Want to attack and kill Ye Ping.

He didn't believe in any supreme secret technique at all. He just wanted to kill Ye Ping so that he could escape.

"what!!!!"

A howl like a killing pig sounded.

As soon as the Great Hell Demon made his move, the pain of his soul collapsing made him feel extremely refreshed all over his body, so refreshed that he wanted to die.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The devil in the hell rolled on the ground, crying bitterly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Master, I was really wrong. I just wanted to try, purely wanted to try."

The devil in the hell was crying on the ground. The mighty ghost king was rolling on the ground like a child, with his face covered with snot and tears.

Xia Qingmo, who was standing aside, completely understood why demons were said to be sinister.

Even after all this, they still launched a sneak attack.

It would be fine if you suffered a loss once, but you have to suffer a second time.

"You deserve to die."

If it weren't for the need to rely on the power of the Great Prison Demon, Ye Ping would have wished that this guy would die sooner.

He actually wanted to launch a sneak attack on me. If it weren't for the magical effect of the golden hoop, I would have been in trouble.

Damn this guy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Master, please let me go, I beg you."

"Big sister, please quickly persuade your husband, please, let me go."

The Great Hell Demon was crying so hard that his nose was snotting. He really couldn't bear it anymore. It was too painful.

"He is not my husband."

"And you really need to be punished."

Xia Qingmo explained quickly, but also a little annoyed.

The Great Prison Demon really deserves to die. He is simply a combination of insidiousness and cunningness.

"Ahhhhh, I'm dead, I'm dead."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"Alas!"

The Great Hell Demon was lying on the ground, banging his head against the ground, and it looked like he was in real pain.

This is mental pain, not physical pain. Mental pain is more than ten times greater than physical pain.

It's like being hit by a stick. It will hurt, but it will mostly be numb, followed by a little bit of pain.

But mental pain, for example, there are nerves in the teeth. Let alone a huge impact, just taking a thin needle and slightly pushing it can be so painful that you will question your life.

At this moment, the Great Prison Demon was like this, in so much pain that he suspected a ghost was born.

A full quarter of an hour.

Ye Ping let the Great Prison Demon suffer for a quarter of an hour before chanting a spell, which restored the demon to normal.

The feeling of returning to normal made the Great Prison Demon feel relieved.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog, sweating profusely and unable to move at all.

It is conceivable how painful it is for a Nascent Soul expert to be in such a state.

At this moment, the Great Prison Demon had no ill intentions towards Ye Ping at all. Although he was insidious and cunning, he was not a fool. If he continued to cause trouble for Ye Ping, he would be really crazy.

After resting for half a minute, the Great Prison Demon recovered, but he was still scared. He trembled when he thought about that feeling.

"My Lord, please take this golden hoop away. Don't worry, I will never harm you. I can swear a great oath to my inner demon."

After the Great Prison Demon recovered his strength, he looked at Ye Ping with great pity and said with a sad face.

"My benefactor, please don't be fooled. This guy is full of lies. If he really wants to remove the charges, we may never be able to get out."

Xia Qingmo spoke quickly, fearing that Ye Ping had fallen for his trick.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Ye Ping nodded. Let the Great Prison Demon go? Unless he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, letting him go? Then he would really be out of his mind.

"Big sister, you can't say that. What do you mean by full of lies? Let me ask you, have I ever lied to you since I was born?"

Hearing that he was full of lies, the Great Prison Demon was a little unconvinced. When had he ever lied to anyone?

Keeping your word is the principle you should follow in life.

"Too lazy to tell you."

Xia Qingmo didn't want to argue with the Prison Demon. She had seen through this guy and was full of lies.

"Goddess, please let me go. I promise to be a good ghost when I go out. To be honest, you are harming you by letting me follow you."

"Once the seal is lifted, people will probably come right away. When they see you and me together, they might think you are a demon and turn around to harm you. Wouldn't that be bad luck?"

"I was born a lowly person. How about you just let me go and leave me alone outside?"

The Great Prison Demon regretted. He regretted not killing Ye Ping earlier, and he also regretted why he couldn't let Ye Ping go. If he had let Ye Ping go earlier, there wouldn't have been so many problems.

Now I have to wear a golden hoop on my head, which is ugly and troublesome.

"Stop talking nonsense. The golden hoop will not be removed. You will just follow me from now on. I will slowly help you get rid of your resentment and let you atone for your sins as soon as possible."

Ye Ping ignored the Great Prison Demon.

The Great Prison Demon kept on explaining to Ye Ping, saying that he just wanted to fly freely alone.

When Ye Ping was extremely annoyed by the noise and was about to recite the spell to tighten the hoop, the devil in prison became obedient and quickly shut up, fearing that it would happen again.

But at this moment, the Great Prison Demon's face changed.

"My goodness, so many Jindan cultivators, and Yuanying masters? Who did you offend?"

The Great Prison Demon looked a little ugly.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Ping didn't quite understand what he meant.

"A lot of people came to the Ghost Tomb, more than 20 Jindan cultivators and three Yuanying cultivators. They are not righteous people, but evil ones."