Chapter 72: The Mysterious Pearl

  In the distant fog, a figure suddenly emerged. This person's aura was overwhelming, and as they moved, the fog rolled away. Their face was cold and stern, with a hint of chilliness. They wore all black clothes, held a black sword in their hand, and exuded an air of dark majesty from head to toe.

  The sudden appearance of the black-robed monk instantly blew up this resting place of the dragon tribe, and many monks recognized this demon-like guy who not only loved to kill but could also swallow others' yuan Shen to maintain his own spiritual power.

  Luó Huàn's face wore a cold smile as his body shot through the sky like a meteor, pouncing on the dragon tribe cultivators who had yet to form their ranks.

  Slaughter, the aura of slaughter condensed throughout his body, like a burning black flame, a deep chill directly penetrated some cultivators with low cultivation, their limbs were frozen into ice, and their primordial spirit was swallowed up.

  Killing intent burst forth, a pair of emotionless eyes shot out a stream of essence, killing intent overflowing. Some cultivators were captured by this killing intent, their entire spirit collapsing, even attacking their own companions.

  Slaughter, the long sword in hand, swallowing black sword tip, lightly swung, limbs broken, flying everywhere, blood spraying, mournful wailing, weak moaning.

  The dragon tribe cultivators fled in a panic, and an atmosphere of fear flowed through the hearts of everyone.

  A monk covered in scales fled in panic. Suddenly, a severe pain struck his heart, and as he lowered his head, a ray of crystal light pierced through his chest. He felt his blood gushing out of his chest, and his body floated backward. He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. His vision turned darker and darker until his body tilted to one side and fell from mid-air. Until the moment of his death, he couldn't understand why heaven had sent down this evil demon.

  A cold light flashed in Luo's eyes, and he spat out a word: "Die!" Countless killing intent and murderous aura condensed into tens of millions of small black swords that rushed to all directions, piercing through the bodies of one cultivator after another.

  Innumerable monks let out a mournful cry, spewing blood from their mouths and noses, with fresh blood gushing from their eyes and ears. Their eyes lost focus, their consciousness shattered, and they fell to the ground dead. At the moment of their death, a black airflow burst out of their bodies.

  He stretched out his arms and opened his mouth, swallowing the black air into his mouth. The killing intent was endless, constantly absorbing and condensing.

  Lu's face was icy cold, revealing an emotionless expression. His eyes gleamed with a chilly light, and wherever he passed, the scaled cultivators were cut down by his sword, their bodies torn apart as they let out mournful cries before dying. Corpses fell from mid-air, surrounded by a mist of blood.

  This way of slaughter, the more it kills, the less it feels.

  Luóu is a meat grinder walking in the vast wilderness, with the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian's peak, slaughtering all living beings that can resist. Not only cultivators, but also fierce beasts and spiritual beasts.

  Even the Beastmen and Aviari tribesmen who supported him often became the dead souls under his sword.

  Luóu seems to have entered a state of mind, the murderous aura in his body is circulating freely, evolving on its own, either defending himself or killing others. Every strike contains infinite murderous intent, stirring up the heaven and earth's power of slaughter. The heaven and earth are rumbling, and the murderous intent is automatically seeping into the long sword.

  In the extremely gloomy valley, the nine-headed lion opened its eyes and gazed at the horizon, nodding constantly. It was deeply satisfied with this murderous act of splitting its killing intent. Many souls in the world were refined and absorbed into its body, causing its cultivation to continuously increase.

  My own soul devouring technique is not yet perfect, and I still need to merge the Blood God's divine ability from the Yellow Spring. Perhaps I should be like Xia Sha, constantly practicing and gaining insight, but maybe my self-reflection is wrong.

  With a sudden movement, a cultivator with an aura of evil and strangeness burst into this extremely yin valley.

  "Hah, what a powerful soul aura! This is indeed a treasure land. I, the Extreme Yin True Person, didn't discover it before."

  The nine-headed lion stretched its waist, I didn't take the initiative to find trouble for others, but someone actually hit my turf. The realm of Taiyi's peak is a great tonic!

  That person gradually turned into a dark cloud and pounced on his own soul flag.

  "Hmm, it turns out someone else has set up an array, which can gather the residual souls of heaven and earth. What a great thing! It's not difficult to break it."

  The nine-headed lion's soul-stirring power transformed into a giant hand, pouncing towards the extremely evil true person.

  The extremely gloomy true person burst into loud laughter, spitting out a greyish bead that instantly engulfed the giant hand condensed from soul power. His mouth still shouted: "Don't rush, don't rush."

  The extremely evil true person placed the mysterious pearl on his head, emitting a ray of emerald light. Again from the mysterious pearl, a grayish-white cloud was emitted, wrapping around the pearl and rotating rapidly, surrounded by misty clouds, looking very beautiful. The gray cloud suddenly pounced on the soul banner's black cloud that had been refined, devouring it wildly.

  "Hmph" The nine-headed lion let out a cold snort, this person was truly unreasonable, seizing the soul power he had finally managed to condense without even saying a word to their master, how detestable.

  A thick vine as thick as an arm shot towards the extremely evil true person.

  The extremely gloomy true person's heart suddenly blossomed with joy, this extremely gloomy mountain valley is indeed a treasure trove, unexpectedly giving birth to such a rare and precious Ling Spirit Root. For his own cultivation of the Soul Technique, it has a very strong auxiliary effect, can provide pure soul power for himself.

  "Haha, heaven is indeed kind to me. I couldn't bear to hurt him, little treasure." As he spoke, a gray light shot out from the Xuanming Pearl, instantly wrapping around the blood-sucking vine, and unexpectedly, this ferocious blood-sucking vine became docile as soon as it came into contact with the gray light.

  This made the nine-headed lion's atmosphere extremely abnormal, constantly jumping and bouncing, I'm dead, still wanting to attract the attention of the old ancestor vampire vine, this person is really shameless.

  That's right, what is the bead on his head? Not only can it absorb the soul power of my Soul Banner, but also calm down the Vampire Vine. I said he could enter my Extreme Yin Valley smoothly, and the Vampire Vine didn't react at all.

  Is it a treasure in the evolution of heaven and earth, with a natural restraint on the soul, so that one's own spiritual power is not being devoured to death.

  "Ha ha, all of you will become the nourishment for my Xuan Su Pearl. I'll take you with me to pursue the Great Way." The Extreme Yin True Person used the Xuan Su Pearl to disperse and devour the dense black fog that filled the mountain valley. The true appearance of the mountain valley was revealed, with continuous mountains stretching out in a circle according to the mysterious rules. Strands of yin energy emerged from the ground, transforming into dragons in mid-air, baring their teeth and claws, vividly alive.

  "Ga ga, bao di bao di ah!"

  The nine-headed lion was suddenly furious, how dare you deceive people so much!

  A golden light flashed out from his body and transformed into two dragons in mid-air.

  In the extremely gloomy sky, two golden lights flashed by. When he looked closely, he was overjoyed and said: "It has actually given birth to a extreme yang energy, a naturally born spiritual treasure."

  Those two pythons approached the extremely evil person, transformed into a pair of golden scissors, and with a snipping sound, cut the opponent in half.

  However, the extremely evil true body that was cut into two segments continued to laugh, and both segments of his body sprayed out a stream of yin energy that merged together in mid-air, condensing into a complete silhouette.

  "Good baby, good power!" As he spoke, he struck out a series of spiritual incantations, as if to subdue the Golden Jiao with them.

  The extremely gloomy true person frowned and said: "There is someone else's divine consciousness. This attack on Li Bao was actually refined by someone else."

  The nine-headed lion was furious. This person still wanted his golden scissors, seeing what he wanted and taking it. Who was robbing whom? He let out a thunderous roar.

  "You old thief, you're going too far! Not only did you take my soul power, but now you also want to seize my spiritual root. And on top of that, you still covet my treasured artifact. Is this something that can be tolerated or not?"

  Riding on dark clouds, pouncing on that extremely evil true person.

  That extremely gloomy true person placed the Xuan Su Pearl on his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, do not be angry. I originally thought that this place of treasure had no one, disturbing Fellow Daoist's quiet cultivation, guilty, guilty."

  It's not that the extreme yin is good at talking, but rather the nine-headed lion is after all a great Luo approaching middle period cultivator, and a small Taiyi boundary is still not honest.

  Luoye Ben is indeed a good kind, how can he easily let the other party leave, with a slight movement of his Golden Scissors, those Golden Scissors fiercely attacked towards the extreme person.

  Extremely gloomy, the true person appeared, with a sideways glance saying "Fellow Daoist is being impolite", and then released the power of the Xuan Suo Pearl to its maximum, forming a grayish-white light shield. Just now, in order to test the power of the Golden Jiao Shears, he had endured one cut, although it wouldn't harm his life, but recovering would still require expending spiritual energy.

  The nine-headed lion roared in anger: "I am rude? You encroach on my territory, occupy my spiritual treasure, and yet you say I am rude."

  "Good, let's see who's superior." A grayish cloud emerged from the Xuan Su Pearl and moved towards the Nine-Headed Lion.

  The nine-headed lion busily pinched the hand seal, 81 soul flags of 99 quickly rotated, shooting out black threads one after another.

  Dark lines converge, transforming into eighty-one black light pillars that stand against the sky. Countless dark auras surge and envelop the entire valley of extreme darkness. Countless vengeful spirits and wronged souls wail and shriek as they charge towards that greyish cloud mass.

  The extremely evil true person was first disturbed by countless wailing ghosts, and hurriedly activated his spiritual power to protect his mind. With a ferocious expression, he said: "Souls are just supplements for my Xuan Yin Pearl." Instantly, countless souls were swallowed up.

  The extremely gloomy real person shouted: "Not enough, not enough!"

  The Nine-Headed Lion's Sealing Art activated, and the vengeful spirits and resentful souls that had been suppressed suddenly burst out even more violently. In mid-air, they coalesced into a demonic figure with wings sprouting from its back, scales, and bone spurs all over its body. A bloodthirsty aura emanated from it as it calmly said, "It's still unclear who will die by whose hand."

  A dark cloud cluster was suddenly hit by the devil's fist, and the cloud cluster quickly shrank, dissolving the mountain-splitting stone fist. The demon roared endlessly, condensing a blood-red battle halberd, fiercely chopping towards the cloud cluster.

  A cloud cluster emitted a tremor, instantly wrapping up that halberd and devouring it wildly.

  The extremely gloomy true person burst into loud laughter and said, "You will die a terrible death." The grayish cloud cluster had already swallowed up one of the devil's arms.

  The nine-headed lion said faintly: "Nowhere to be seen" Only to see the Xuan Nu Pearl on the head of the Extreme Yin True Person suddenly flew up.

  The nine-headed lion muttered to itself.

  Mysterious, inexplicable. Female, **. The mysterious female refers to the subtle and wondrous birth of life. This pearl actually contains a thread of the law of the origin of the soul. With an origin comes birth, with birth comes growth, understanding the origin, the power of the soul will no longer be difficult to grasp. Good treasure!

  Ji Yin's face changed drastically as he stuttered: "Y-you... how did you...?"