Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 558 - 275: Soldier Master of Evil Transformation! Innate Treasure, White Bone Relic

Someone transformed the Fire Technique, lighting a green lantern in the night sky. The brilliant red flames were born, and the Profound Sect turned into nine dragons!

Nine streams of fire soared into the sky, swiftly transforming into dragon shapes, merging and burning the void. The fiery brilliance illuminated the silent heavens and the faces of everyone present. In the distorted air, Zhang Fan’s figure became eerily large, filling the wilderness with a terrifying aura.

"Daoist True Flame, Great Success in the Fire Technique!"

Meng Qiwu stared intently at the figure in the flames. Only then did she truly take note of Zhang Fan’s presence.

Before, her thoughts had been entirely on Qi Delong, believing that by subduing the heirs of Laojun Mountain, she could turn the tide and secure the situation.

But she hadn’t expected that within this most dangerous place of Toad Treasure Mountain, there was hidden a great expert, someone who had achieved great success in the Fire Technique, causing the nine dragons to go wild.

"So you have help!" Meng Qiwu shouted fiercely, her gaze becoming sharp.

"He’s improved even more than in the Imprisoned Immortal Temple..." Qi Delong’s face was also grave as he looked at the vast flames in the sky.

Trapped in the Great Night, not yet escaping calamity, and yet still advancing fiercely, his cultivation increasing to this level, truly, it’s terrifying.

Rumble...

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield was sealed and enclosed, with nine streams of fire crisscrossing, trapping everyone inside, the horrific temperature and high pressure boiling towards the interior.

Gu Chuan’Yin let out a muffled groan, and the golden light attached to his body cracked inch by inch under the pressure of the Nine Dragons Unification.

"My Golden Light Talisman!?" Gu Chuan’Yin’s face changed dramatically, and the jade talisman in his hand dimmed, a faint crack appearing at its center, spreading outward.

"The Fire Dragon Pill Sword... this is Ancestor Master Chunyang’s Fire Dragon Pill Sword..."

Ma De screamed in terror, his primordial spirit frightened, restraining himself, almost unable to move.

Ancestor Lv of Pure Yang, honored as one of the "Northern Five Ancestors" by the Quanzhen Dao Sect, while Zhongnan Mountain is the ancestral court of Quanzhen Dao under heaven. Naturally, the disciples of the sect are aware of this technique.

In the past, it was said that an encounter with the Fire Dragon Monarch transmitted one sword that accompanied the wielder. Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers from the congealing of foam, the sun, moon, and stars moved at will. Pill Fire, mysterious and profound, gave birth to this wondrous technique, unmatched under heaven, Master of Pure Yang!!

The Fire Dragon Pill Sword, this great Fire Dao technique, was originally comprehended and practiced by Zhang Fan from the Thousand-Year-Old Demon. Later, as his cultivation improved, he used it as a foundation to create the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield.

To upgrade from a Minor Achievement Skill to a Great Success Technique.

"Profound Sect orthodoxy, who exactly are you?" Ma De yelled hoarsely.

"Slay them!"

Zhang Fan spoke coldly, his killing intent aroused. Using the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, he isolated the surrounding area, and the wilderness instantly became a graveyard, hence with no taboos.

Buzz...

In the next moment, Zhang Beijiang moved, his emaciated body like a merciless killing machine, advancing from the darkness, a bloody wind sweeping over.

"Beizhang... the Spirit Zombie of Beizhang is his..." Ma De yelled in shock.

At this moment, everyone only now realized that the unrestrained Spirit Zombie was not under the heir of Laojun Mountain, but was driven by the mysterious man before them.

"Who exactly is he?"

Ma De’s face twitched. Before he could react, upon raising his head, he saw the terrifying figure descending like an encompassing shadow.

"You..."

Before he could finish his words, Ma De’s body trembled violently. Looking down, he saw the shriveled hand had already pierced through his abdomen, and with a gentle tug, crimson blood splashed out, his intestines spilling onto the ground.

"Senior Brother Gu..."

Ma De’s eyes widened, desperately turning his head to cast a look of plea for help towards Gu Chuan’Yin.

Squish...

Almost simultaneously, Zhang Beijiang’s fingers cut like a knife, slicing Ma De’s head cleanly in half. The upper part slowly slid off, with white brain matter mixed with crimson blood splattering everywhere.

Buzz...

In a flash, a primordial spirit escaped, abandoning the physical body, trying to flee this place of great peril.

"Save me... save me..." Ma De’s primordial spirit cried out in desperation.

After all, he was in the Spirit Department realm, not yet reaching High Skill, but still stronger than an ordinary person. Even without a physical body, he could still live long if he found a suitable body acupoint.

Whoosh...

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield emitted a streak of red light, the fire like a sword, effortlessly piercing through Ma De’s primordial spirit. The terrifying temperature instantly turned it into a wisp of smoke that dissipated.

The person perished, and all was for naught.

In a blink of an eye, Ma De and their fellow disciple from Zhongnan Mountain fell in succession, their bodies turning to ashes, forever remaining in Toad Treasure Mountain.

"Ding Chou extends my life, Ding Hai guards my soul!"

"Ding You suppresses my essence, Ding Wei wards off my calamity!"

"..."

The fierce wind arose, the sky darkened, and the slaughter began with blood in the air.

Gu Chuan’Yin’s heart trembled. He formed seals with his hands, chanting under his breath, his eyes filled with unprecedented fear.

He never dreamed that the heir of Laojun Mountain had such a great expert alongside him. Achieving great success in the Fire Technique, boundless with no taboos, trapping them all to slaughter here.

Such means surpassed even demons.

"Jia Zi protect my body, Jia Xu preserve my form."

"Jia Shen stabilize my fate. Jia Wu guard my spirit."

"..."

Gu Chuan’Yin’s True Yang inside his body melted like mercury, a clear air spiraled up along the dragon bone spine, dispersing into his limbs and bones. A faint red light emitted, shielding his form mystically.

"Six Ding and Six Jia protect me, my body eternally suppresses the universe!"

"Six Ding and Six Jia Body-Protecting Curse?" Zhang Fan spoke coldly.

Rumble...

Zhang Beijiang followed like a shadow, black air currents swirling and spreading, like an eternal night pressing in. There was not a trace of human emotion in those scarlet eyes.

Gu Chuan’Yin’s form trembled, instinctively raising his hand to clash with Zhang Beijiang in a punch.

Bang bang bang...

The explosions were deafening. Gu Chuan’Yin’s body flew out like a broken kite, the clear air around him shattering instantly. A cracking sound came from within his body, crimson blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.