A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man's eyes shrank with an expression of disbelief.

"Have you mastered that magic skill?" His voice was a little frightened.

"It's better for you to guess. If you surrender now, I can still let you live. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be." As the old man spoke, he stretched out a palm and just listened. With a sound of "Boo!", a ball of fire as black as ink floated on the palm of his hand.

"Tiandu Corpse Fire! You finally mastered it." The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and his voice was dry, and he was hoarse in shock.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin sneered, suddenly turned his head, and said proudly to Fairy Ziling and others:

"Listen carefully, my ancestor is in a good mood today, and I can let you live! As long as you are willing to submit to Jiyin Island from now on, you can continue to be at ease. But the orders issued by my ancestor must be completed honestly, otherwise it will be You will end up in a state of despair. Now hand over one-third of your souls on these Forbidden God Cards, and you can leave peacefully." After saying this, he reached into his chest with his other hand and took out a few A dark wooden sign looked at everyone coldly.

Han Li and the other monks looked at each other in confusion after hearing this.

No one was stupid enough to step forward to take the card, and no one dared to dare to say no. Taking advantage of the opponent's name, the whole place was silent for a while.

Speaking of which, apart from Han Li and Qu Hun, the only alchemy monks on Fairy Ziling's side were the monk surnamed Meng and a hook-nosed monk invited by Zhuo Ruting. The other six or seven people, including Fairy Ziling, Madam Fan, etc., are only in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

The old monster Chihuo who had been hiding in the dark clouds had already calmly released the three Yinshamen monks who had been trapped, and he did not say a word even in the dark clouds.

"It seems that you are planning to destroy both body and spirit. Well, I will help you!" Patriarch Jiyin's expression turned cold and he said in an extremely sinister tone.

As soon as this sound fell, the aquiline-nosed monk standing behind Zhuo Ruting suddenly turned into a ray of yellow light and shot backward into the sky. Under Zhuo Ruting's frightened and angry gaze, he flew dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye, and then his cold snort was faintly heard.

"Hmph! Feng didn't want to go against the ancestor, nor was he interested in being driven by others, so he took the first step."

In just a few words, Huang Mang flew more than ten feet away. What a fast speed!

When Patriarch Jiyin saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the black fireball gently threw it in the direction of the yellow light. The black fireball flashed for a few seconds, then turned into a slender black rainbow and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone else felt baffled, but Han Li's expression suddenly tightened when he saw this scene.

At the same time, a scream came from the yellow light in the distance, and "soared", turning into a ball of strange black flames. Then the flames quickly became smaller and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one dim thing. Except for the extremely powerful flying knife magic weapon, there is no trace at all.

"Ouch!" Han Li took a breath of cold air.

The escape speed of this black flame is too fast!

He asked himself that if he were farther away and concentrated, he might still be able to avoid it, but if it was fired at him from a distance of twenty to thirty feet, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

And looking at the power of the black flames to burn people into flying ashes, it is definitely more powerful than the "Qingyang Demonic Fire" of the Six Demonic Sects, and it is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can withstand.

After realizing that the other party could kill him at any time, Han Li's lips felt a little dry and his heart was beating hard.

It took a lot of effort for him to resist the urge to run away immediately. He knew very well that if he acted rashly at this time, he would only die faster.

But Han Li said he wouldn't do it if he handed over one-third of his soul to the other party. It's almost like giving your life to the other person.

Because as long as the other party destroys these divine consciousnesses on the Forbidden God Card, the monk who lacks this part of the soul will at least become an idiot and live a chaotic life from then on, or at worst, become insane and die on the spot.

Moreover, this vicious spell that can inhibit other people's spirits can only be cast by monks who have entered the Nascent Soul stage. Monks in the Dan Formation stage don't have this kind of magical power either.

Han Li managed to calm down and looked at the others. See what other people have to say about it.

Not far away, the monk surnamed Meng, who was also a monk in the alchemy stage, had long since disappeared without a trace. Sensing Han Li looking over, he just turned around with a wry smile, and then looked at Patriarch Jiyin with a gloomy expression. .

The Purple Spirit Fairy standing in front had a rather cold look in her eyes. But the ten green-white jade fingers on her back were tangled together and slightly twisted, which made Han Li speechless.

As for Mrs. Fan, Zhuo Ruting and other Miaoyin Sect monks, their faces had turned pale after seeing the power of the black magic flame. Although their expressions were relatively calm, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

Han Li licked his lips and looked at the Yinshamen group.

At this time, the middle-aged man was moved when he saw the power of the black magic fire of Jiyin Ancestor, and then half-squinted his eyes.

When Han Li looked over, he said in a deep voice:

"Don't be frightened by the old devil. Since you are possessing others, this newly acquired magical power cannot be used a few times, otherwise the possessed person will explode and die. Now, we can only work together to deal with this old devil. .”

After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at the red-fire old monster in the dark clouds intentionally or unintentionally.

In his mind, only by joining forces with the old monster Crimson Fire, who is also in the late stage of pill formation, can he fight against the opponent.

But after the middle-aged man said these words, there was no sound in the dark clouds, and there was no response at all.

This strange situation made everyone else, including Han Li, nervous.

The Purple Spirit Fairy looked coldly at the dark clouds without saying a word.

At this moment, Jiyin Ancestor sneered a few times.

As soon as the two hands were pressed together, two more black fireballs appeared in his hands. At this moment, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they were all watching the two fireballs at the same time.

But at this time, the dark clouds began to roll, and the strange clanking sound of the red-fire old monster was faintly heard.

"Master Jiyin, do you also want me to surrender to you?"

"Of course, since I have personally possessed myself here, everyone will either die or recognize me as their master. There will be no exception." Jiyin Patriarch looked at the dark clouds and said calmly.

"Okay! Okay! A mere possessed body actually dares to challenge the idea of ​​the island owner! It seems that I can only master the power of your demonic fire." The old monster Chihuo seemed to be angry with embarrassment. The dark clouds rolled more and more violently, and the thunder and fire The sound suddenly became louder.

Jian Chihuo and Patriarch Jiyin finally broke down. The people of Miaoyinmen and Yinshamen felt relieved at the same time!

If this old monster takes action together, he will not be without the power to fight.

After all, the "Sunflower Water Demonic Technique" practiced by the old monster Scarlet Fire is also a famous technique in the Chaotic Star Sea. Maybe it can restrain the opponent's demonic fire!

"Senior Jiyin, if you use the Forbidden Divine Technique so unscrupulously, aren't you afraid that people from the Star Palace will come to your door? As far as I know, this Forbidden Divine Technique is strictly forbidden by the Twin Saints of Heaven and Star, you masters at the Nascent Soul Stage, to use it." At this moment, Fairy Ziling suddenly asked this question.

Even an old demon in the Nascent Soul stage like Ji Yin Patriarch, his expression changed slightly when he heard about the twin saints Xing Gong and Tian Xing.

But his expression immediately returned to normal, and he sneered:

"You girl really know a lot! The Star Palace does have such a ban on those of us, but this was a thing of the past. Do you think the two saints of the Stars today still dare to leave the Star City easily? As long as the Stars If the Twin Saints don’t take action, what else can others in the Star Palace do to us!”

These words were like a bolt from the blue, making Han Li and others stunned. Only the middle-aged people and other people from the Yinsha Sect didn't show any signs of strangeness, and seemed to have known about this for a long time.

Fairy Purple Spirit's heart suddenly sank, but then she decisively said coldly to the middle-aged man:

"You and Senior Chihuo will deal with this old devil. Everyone else will deal with the traitors first, and finally deal with the old devil together!"

These words made the middle-aged man slightly startled, but he immediately understood and waved to the monks under his command.

"For now, do as she says. If we don't fight off this old demon, none of us will survive."

Then he looked towards the opposite side with a frosty mask, and the dark clouds of the red-fire old monster also flew slightly above his head, forming a joint force.

The few Yinsha Sect alchemy disciples looked at each other for a few times, flew to Han Li and others without saying a word, and looked coldly at the betrayed Elder Zhao and others.

As soon as they no longer had to face the terrifying demonic fire of Jiyin Patriarch, the monks surnamed Meng and other members of the Miaoyin Sect looked much better. They also took out their magic weapons and sprayed out magic weapons, preparing for a fight.

But Han Li, who was standing at the end of the crowd, had his eyebrows furrowed.

For some reason, the situation in front of him gave him a strong feeling of something bad, as if something bad was about to happen.

He himself felt that something was wrong. Did this Jiyin Patriarch really rely on the magic of possession to deal with a group of them without any helpers?

He pressed his lips that were a little dry, and with a thought in his mind, he quietly gave Qu Hun a few words, and then he sprayed out the Green Brilliance Sword.