Chapter 65: The Headless Ancient Corpse

  After entering the West City Wine House, the entire city collapsed rapidly. When Ding Yan came back to his senses, he found himself in another place without knowing when he got there. It was as if he had stepped into a teleportation array and been transported to another location.

  Desolate wilderness, silence all around.

  At a glance, it's a vast expanse of fog, and as far as the eye can see, there are still one or two withered plants visible in the distance, but further away, nothing can be seen.

  Ding Yan tentatively probed and found that the yuan force in his body was still normal, and the Qian Kun Dao Jing could also be operated. Therefore, he determined that he had not left Wang Si Cheng, but only said that the existence of Wang Si Cheng was much larger than he had imagined. Now, he had just moved from one place to another.

  "Space jump. This city of injustice, just how big is it?" Ding Yan's eyelids twitched slightly.

  He glanced at the stone monument behind him, which was split open, and then withdrew his gaze, expanding his divine sense.

  This stone monument was actually the city wall that had trapped him earlier. However, after he escaped, the monument suddenly split open by itself.

  The range of Xian Zhi was not suppressed, after confirming this point, Ding Yan let out a slight sigh of relief. In such a dangerous and desolate place, if one's eyes couldn't see, and their Xian Zhi was also suppressed, they might be stealthily killed by the existence that had been lying in wait.

  "Huh? Someone's fighting?" He withdrew his spiritual sense and Ding Yan's gaze swept towards the southeast direction.

  After gathering his breath, Ding Yanfei flew towards the place where the yuanqi was fluctuating.

  After flying for a long time, the surrounding fog finally dissipated a lot. As he looked around, Ding Yan found that the surroundings were no longer barren wilderness, but a deserted stone ridge. Looking far and wide, there were broken stone statues and fragmented stone tablets everywhere, and occasionally, there would be one or two cracked stone houses.

  After a long time, Ding Yan finally found the source of the struggle, under a huge broken stone statue, two scattered immortals were attacking each other with their magic weapons, and every move was a killing blow. Among the broken rocks around, cultivators would occasionally flash by, and it seemed that those people were also attracted by the fluctuation of the origin like Ding Yan.

  "Du Mu old ghost, you want to be crazy find someone else to be crazy with, I don't have time to accompany you!" One of the two people who were fighting shouted.

  Obviously, he also felt that more and more people were gathering around, and he didn't want to fight hard in front of him for nothing, only to let others reap the benefits.

  "Huangfu Ming, you're also afraid! When you slaughtered my entire family in the past, I didn't see you looking like this now." The face of Duanmu Old Ghost, a loose immortal, was ferocious and had a narrow, long scar from his brow to his chin, making him look extremely terrifying.

  The treasure in his hand was a poisonous cauldron, and every time he attacked, a large number of poisonous insects would fly out.

  "You madman, how am I supposed to know those pests are your family!" Huangfu Ming was also furious.

  If he didn't consider those hidden existences, he really wanted to slap this old madman to death.

  "The three younger brothers of Laozi only killed a few ordinary people, but you took action and exterminated his entire family. Even my elder brother who went to seek revenge was also had his soul extracted by you and thrown into the nine hells..." As he spoke, Duanmu Old Ghost became even more frenzied.

  Inside the poisonous cauldron, there are often poisonous fogs flying out from time to time.

  For a loose immortal, ordinary poison can't hurt themselves, but the poisonous substances inside Duanmu Old Ghost's Poison Cauldron are all refined and transformed existences. To a certain extent, this thing is no longer an ordinary poison, but a kind of existence similar to a magic treasure.

  "Those scourges, they deserve to die, I'm just not looking at them anymore. But as for you, Duanmu old ghost, if you don't stop pestering me, don't blame me for pulling out your soul and throwing it into the nine hells!" Huangfu Ming also got angry, with his cultivation, when had he ever been threatened like this before?

  "I'm afraid you don't have what it takes!" Du Mu's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, flames dancing within.

  A strange and eerie toxin was emanating from his body.

  "This person has actually cultivated himself into a poisonous man!" The cultivators hiding in the dark corners sucked in a breath of cold air.

  The so-called poisonous person is to completely poison their physical body before crossing the mortal tribulation. In that case, after passing through the mortal tribulation, the toxic fog inside the physical body will be transferred to the Xian body in the form of vital energy, and become a rare poisonous person. This method is extremely evil, generally speaking, no one would cultivate it, unless those whose minds are completely twisted by hatred and crazily pursue power, would cultivate it. The Duanmu old ghost in front of him is obviously this kind of person.

  Huangfu Ming saw the situation and flew back in retreat.

  At the same time, his magic treasure Huiming Mirror also flew upside down with him.

  At the same time, Huangfu Ming personally kept punching out hand seals in mid-air, and layer upon layer of complex talismans continuously merged into the surroundings, emitting a strange power.

  " Soul-Extracting Technique?" Ding Yan's eyes flashed in the dark.

  The Soul Extraction Technique is also a type of Taoist magic, this divine ability fundamentally attacks people's souls, extremely sinister, and compared to Ding Yan's petrification technique, it's not much worse.

  Huang Pu Ming flew back, his right hand stretched out and pressed down on thin air.

  A strange power spread out, and the originally crazily pursuing Du Mu old ghost's body trembled, his eyes' light scattered. However, he quickly recovered, the madness in his eyes even more intense.

  "Soul-snatching!" Huangfu Ming's right hand suddenly yanked backwards, as if pulling out something hidden in the void.

  Duanmu Old Ghost's figure, which had been charging forward, suddenly stumbled and staggered, a mouthful of fresh blood spraying out from his mouth.

  Taoism!

  Transcendent divine power that surpasses all techniques, the free and unfettered immortal who possesses the Way, and the free and unfettered immortal who does not understand the Way, are two completely different levels of existence. If Huangfu Ming did not want to reveal his trump card too early, he would have already killed Duanmu Old Ghost.

  However, Duanmu Old Ghost was not a simple lamp, and at the moment when his soul was about to leave his body, he slapped his right arm with one palm.

  With one slap, his entire right arm directly exploded.

  A bloody fog spread out, and a more terrifying poisonous fog extended outwards.

  "Haha... even if I die, I'll drag you down with me as a backing!"

  "You're crazy!" Huangfu Ming's face changed greatly.

  What a wrongful death!!!!!

  At this moment, a terrifying devilish sound came from the sky, and the gray fog around began to surge irregularly.

  Huangfu Ming in the void saw the situation, his face changed, and he couldn't help but strike to kill Duanmu Old Ghost. He directly operated his yuan power and fled far away. At the same time, those hidden cultivators scattered and fled in all directions.

  Ding Yan's face also changed slightly, and the entire person's aura quickly darkened at an extremely strange speed. In the blink of an eye, he merged with the surrounding rocks, making it impossible for anyone to find him unless they saw him with their own eyes.

  Turtle Breathing Method!

  Just as Ding Yan finished casting his Turtle Breath technique, a vague giant shadow emerged from the mist.

  The giant shadow moved at an extremely slow pace, and from time to time, a crisp sound of iron chains could still be heard, echoing in this vast and desolate world, eerie to the extreme.

  At the original place, Duanmu Old Ghost snapped off his own right arm and was seriously injured. Looking at the approaching giant shadow, Duanmu Old Ghost's face changed greatly. Without time to escape, he rolled on the ground and hid among some broken rocks. The aura around him also weakened rapidly.

  "Ah..."

  A shrill cry followed.

  A fleeing monk suddenly didn't know why, his body burst open in a strange way, leaving behind a wisp of blood mist that merged with the surrounding gray mist.

  The originally humid air was filled with a suffocating bloody smell at some point...

  Pffft... Pffft...

  One by one, the fleeing monks fell.

  Ding Yan saw this and his scalp felt numb for a moment.

  It wasn't until much later that the surroundings finally quieted down. However, the smell of blood in the air grew thicker...

  Ding ding ding...

  The crisp sound of iron chains echoed through space.

  At this point, Ding Yan finally saw the true face of the giant shadow.

  That's a headless ancient corpse!

  His body was wrapped in black iron chains...