Chapter 93: Evil Arts that Defy Heaven

The “spiritual blood” that Weng Li spat out was collected in a special vessel. Then he lit a candle made of an unknown material and placed it in the vessel, which he then placed in the middle of the field.

As the artifact emitted a strange, dark red smoke in the arena, all the ghost heads in the arena gathered around it, some greedily surrounding the red smoke. In less than a few seconds, the ghost heads were as excited as if they had been pumped up with chicken blood.

But that wasn’t the end. Weng Li looked at me and suddenly said to me, who had transformed into a tiger, “A junior showing off his skills is really arrogant. It’s not unreasonable to pay attention to seniority in the circle. Open your eyes wide and watch carefully.”

A junior showing off his skills? Is he talking about me? I felt confused. You want to kill me, and I’m showing off the secret skills of our Li family. How can that be called showing off?

But on second thought, it’s not hard to understand. This is the extreme of the “I” way that evil cultivators have always believed in. Everything is me, everything is me, how can I allow others to steal the limelight in my world and repeatedly overpower me? Not to mention a junior.

I naturally wouldn’t argue with Weng Li over this sentence, I simply didn’t bother to argue, but I knew that his next big move would definitely be extraordinary!

Can Brother Chengxin do it? He actually asked me to step down!

I don’t mean to doubt Brother Chengxin, it’s just that I’ve never seen the medical pulse in action before. They rarely fight or use magic, and I’m just worried that Brother Chengxin won’t be able to accurately judge the situation of the battle and the strength of the opponent, which could lead to deviations and be dangerous.

Thinking this way, I looked worriedly at Brother Chengxin. Next to him, Xiaoxi and Xiaomao had already received the secret arts and were resting, their spirits flagging. Wu Laogui’s whole body was surging with black qi, and his hesitant expression was even more obvious, making me wonder. Old Wu was definitely hiding something like this, and what was he hesitating about?

But these are not the focus of concern. The focus is on Brother Chengxin!

At this time, the pills in front of Brother Chengxin trembled even more violently, and the pills were covered with layers of cracks, as if something was about to break out of the pills. This simply subverted my thinking.

But Brother Chengxin, who was kneeling behind the pill with a pale face, said in a low and calm voice, “This is not enough.”

What is not enough? Before I could think about it, I saw Chengxin take out a special golden needle and stab himself again. Does he need essence and blood?

Can essence and blood be used in such a way? I was anxious and worried. I had had this experience in the Black Rock Miao Village before, and I knew what the consequences would be if too much essence and blood were lost. But I didn’t expect Cheng Xin Ge to suddenly say to me, “Cheng Yi, if you want to do something, do it quickly now. Can’t I, a doctor of the medical pulse, regulate it afterwards?”

Chengxin’s words woke me up. It was indeed not the time to worry about temporary gains and losses. I quickly retreated towards my body. Before that, I glanced at Weng Li, and my eyes widened!

At this moment, Weng Li had already blown his whistle again, his whole body trembling. Presumably, even with the help of his spiritual power, it would be a relatively difficult task for him to control these ghost heads with his own strength, because he was gathering a great technique, not simple wisdom.

Weng Li was pinching complicated hand signs, trying hard to complete this great technique. Between his movements, the ghost heads began to slowly merge together. This was the great technique that Weng Li was trying to complete, the legendary evil cultivation great technique鈥攖o gather the power of all the ghost heads and recombine them.

This technique has always been a theoretical existence in rumors, only because it takes an incredible amount of soul power to complete it, and there are many difficulties in the middle. Generally, a high-level evil cultivator can already be very powerful by fusing three ghost heads, unless the ghost heads devour each other, leaving behind one powerful ghost head.

But that kind of thing can’t be called a technique at all. During the process of devouring, more is wasted than digested. The real great technique that Weng Li is performing at this moment!

A great technique completed through the joint efforts of the two schools! They actually used this to quickly deal with us, and Weng Li also played a good game of chess. This not only solved us, but also did not cost them much strength. On the contrary, the other party had to use more soul power to support them.

I didn’t think about it too much. Even if I was worried about Brother Chengxin, I should give him absolute trust. At this moment, I had more important things to do鈥擹hongmao’s technique!

I can’t completely break the state of soul fusion with Silly Tiger, because soul fusion is not unlimited. Within a month, it is best to only do it once, and not more than three times, and the interval between each time is at least two days.

This rule is not about the art of merging souls, but because the power cannot support it, and it is afraid of triggering a terrible consequence, which is soul assimilation. Once assimilated, the horror is beyond human imagination. At that time, it will develop into a soul disordered body where I am not me and Shatu is not Shatu. This is not in line with the laws of nature. Once it takes shape, the outcome is also the soul flying apart.

Therefore, I am still fighting. Once the soul is fused, it is not easy to break this state.

I can only retain the soul power that can maintain the state of the soul, and the rest of it all returns to my own body. At that time, my body, which still had a remnant soul, was struggling to move the step-gong. Because the soul was incomplete, every step was extremely difficult. This is also the reason for my outstanding spiritual awareness. Otherwise, this idea would never have been possible. The merging of the soul and the Zhongmao technique was carried out at the same time.

Now, the state of the soul is barely maintained, and the combat effectiveness has dropped by more than six levels. However, the return of most of the soul has allowed my Zhongmao technique to be carried out semi-normally, although the speed is much slower than normal.

At this time, I had a rare moment of peace. I was not talking about myself casting spells, but the other part of me could observe the surroundings through Silly Tiger. This experience was wonderful. It was at this time that I sensitively discovered that the three little ones who had originally fought with me and devoured energy in the back, the tender fox, the cute snake, and the lazy turtle, had long since left the front line of battle and ran to the depths of the valley next to Ruoxue.

They were quietly crouching or lying down, not even looking at the fierce battle going on.

Is something going to happen? I was confused and not sure, but my thoughts were interrupted by a piercing cry. The cry was so loud and exhausting that it echoed throughout the valley like a display of power. I couldn’t ignore it.

I had a bad feeling, and sure enough, when I looked up, I saw that the merger of the ghosts had been completed. A being that looked even more powerful than the Ghost King was now standing at the entrance to the valley, less than a meter away from the guy who was howling at the sky.

In front of this huge spirit body, Chengxin’s figure appeared very small, but it was not small, because his spine was straight and he did not have the slightest intention of backing down!

Weng Li finally completed his great technique. The collection of elite ghosts from the sect created an existence that was even more powerful than the Ghost King. The difference was that the real Ghost King was far less violent and evil than this guy, and the negative emotions of jealousy, pain, anxiety, sadness, tension, etc. were also gathered together. The spread of that kind of influence would probably drive a person with a weak heart to madness!

Weng Li looked at us and laughed proudly. Was he not also laughing at Xiao Chengqian’s descendants? He did have reason to be proud, because he had indeed completed a great feat, creating the being in front of him. This was indeed something that he could be proud of and laugh about.

However, Weng Li was not a fool who was complacent. The next moment, he blew his whistle, and the creature that was howling like crazy suddenly stopped its venting howl. Its cruel and cold eyes stared at Brother Chengxin, and the look in its eyes was like it was looking at an ant.

Why hasn’t Brother Chengxin moved yet? I tightened my tiger claws and began to slowly move forward step by step. I was confident in my speed. If Brother Chengxin was really in danger, I would have no hesitation in pouncing forward at that moment and summoning my own soul back to merge with his. Even if the price of forcibly terminating the Zhongmao technique was staggering!

My eyes were fixed on the guy, and I kept walking towards him, but the guy didn’t even notice my existence at this point. He raised one leg and quickly stepped towards Brother Chengxin.

At that moment, I also ran up. Yes, Cheng Xin’s body would not feel any pain. That being was in the form of a spirit, but I had no doubt that with this kick, even if Cheng Xin’s soul was not crushed by absolute power, it would be forced out of his body and then devoured!

But Cheng Xin Ge seemed to have already become addicted to his three pills and was completely unmoved. I was almost there. I was going to block it with my body!

At that moment, I was about to recall my soul, but I didn’t want to be blocked by that big foot. It was Xiaoxi who burned with a blue light, and she crashed into the big foot like a shooting star!

The existence shook a little, but the next moment it continued to step down with a cruel expression, and then another blue meteorite flew forward and slammed into the big foot鈥擷iao Mao!

I was furious and wanted to call out their names, but when it came to my lips, it was a roar of a tiger that had roared all my life. Xiao Xi and Xiao Mao! My heart was suddenly torn with pain!