Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Hmph! This guy is not as easy to deal with as he appears. Even if he is seriously injured, with this Bagua Lihuo in hand, even a fourth-level wraith may not be able to easily stop him!!!"

"This familiar aura is him... the guy who was in the evil path back then. Many of his companions died tragically in his sea of ​​consciousness."

"What are you afraid of? There are so many little resentful spirits. Not to mention Nan Ming Lihuo, even if he is not injured, he will be consumed to death!!!"

"That's easy to say. Anyway, I want to fuck you and I don't want to die."

"Why panic? There is still a messenger. Hurry... inform the messenger quickly!! If the messenger takes action, this guy will definitely die!!"

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One after another, voices sounded in the thick ghost mist.

Many resentful spirits and ghosts among them stared at Su Twelve in the dark, as if for a moment, they were recalling the unpleasant past dominated by fear.

The sharp voices became trembling.

With the flick of a finger, Su Twelve was surrounded by a hundred feet radius, and only the gloomy evil wind was blowing, and there was no more ghostly spirit.

And every time Su Twelve took a step forward, the resentful ghosts and ghosts in front of him would move out of the way.

Even if they were interested in the seriously injured Su Twelve, seeing the horror of Nanming Lihuo, these ghosts and ghosts would not dare to rush forward again.

Su Twelve couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows when he heard the faint sound accompanying the cold wind.

"Huh? These ghosts and ghosts are so intelligent!!!"

"And judging from the meaning of their words, it seems that... they come from the path of sin?"

"Is it the method of the Lord of Sin again? But why...why are they targeting Hou Sihai?"

"Who is that messenger they are talking about?"

"Could it be... that in the Huanxing Sect, Xu Santong, the elder of the Secret Pavilion at that time, invited him to come and help in the fight?

The mysterious bald monk in the Shadow Palace? "

"No matter what the origin of that guy is, he was in the half-step out-of-body stage back then. Now that decades have passed, even if he cannot become a true out-of-body stage, his strength... cannot be underestimated."

Having said that, combined with the situation of the Lord of Sin, Su Twelve did not think about the Lord of Sin at all.

The first thing that came to mind was the bald monk I saw back then.

The thought flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve immediately slowed down, feeling worried.

If the other party appears, given my current situation, even if there are a few more Nanming Lihuo, there is no chance of winning.

Just when Su Twelve was secretly worried and had no idea how to deal with the possible situation that might arise next.

A stronger wind, like a sandstorm, rolled in a huge and extremely weird and eerie ghost fog, covering the sky and the earth.

The huge momentum and invisible pressure rolled in like a wave, causing Su Twelve's slowed figure to stop.

The scene in front of him was spectacular, but to him, it was nothing.

What made him stop was the figure in black clothes with a mask on the left half of his face in the middle of the towering scene.

Although they had only met a few times, the person in front of him was not a stranger to him.

Wan Jianyi, the former elder of Huanxing Sect's torture hall and master Tianhong's disciple. However, due to the plot of the Great Zhao Dynasty, his cultivation was ruined and he was cast into the evil way.

Back then, Su Twelve and his party were plotted by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace, and they luckily left the Land of Tianyan. But he accidentally fell into the evil path, and it was only thanks to Wan Jian's guidance that he was able to escape.

Staring at the visitor, memories of the past flooded his face.

In any case, the two of them can be considered to have a kindred spirit. In addition, the other party's behavior in the sinful path did not show any malice.

"Could it be that...he brought so many resentful spirits and ghosts here to avenge the former Zhao Dynasty's frame-up?"

Thinking of Hou Sihai's status as the elder of the Zhao Dynasty, Su Twelve suddenly had a guess in his mind.

But then I thought about it, when the incident happened, Hou Sihai had not yet returned to the Zhao Dynasty.

Even if Wan Jianyi felt unwilling to do so, it would be beyond Hou Sihai's fault.

And just when Su Twelve had many doubts in his mind.

"Fellow Taoist, the Tao of Sin and you should be considered as having no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent past, right?"

"You made such a big noise and started killing all the creatures in my sinful way." ??

"Could it be... that you are impatient to live and anxious to die?"

A cold and cold voice sounded, and two indifferent eyes were pointed at Su Twelve.

At this moment, Wan Jianyi's whole body showed no emotion at all.

And these cold words made Su Twelve's face darken and his expression became complicated.

No matter what happened in the past, the other party regarded himself as a sinful person, and his position was undoubtedly divided.

The former Wan Jianyi was an upright man and had excellent spiritual qualifications. He was actually a pillar of the righteous path and the future of the Huanxing Sect.

But at this moment, this body has a gloomy and evil aura, showing that his evil skills are extraordinary, and his cultivation level is in the same realm as him, and he is also a Nascent Soul monk.

No need to guess, Su Twelve could also imagine that the other party's current level of cultivation must be the result of the master of sin.

Thinking about it in his heart, Su Twelve couldn't help but feel a little pity.

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But then I thought about Wan Jianyi, whose cultivation was abolished and he entered the sinful path alone.

Faced with the situation back then, one can imagine the despair in his heart. Now that he has regained his cultivation and even become a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, it is not surprising even if he seeks refuge with the Lord of Sin for this purpose.

If it were you, if you really fell into the boundless darkness and threw yourself into embracing the darkness in despair, it would not be impossible.

"Are you anxious...to die?"

"What you said, fellow Taoist, is wrong! You must know that this place is not the sinful path, but the territory of our Yunge Sect."

"On the contrary, the evil spirits and ghosts of your sinful ways are lingering here, and they even took the initiative to attack me. After all, it was you who provoked me first, right?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

Wan Jianyi's position was clear at this moment, and he also restrained his thoughts and gave up the idea of ​​revealing his true identity to talk and reminisce with the other party.

"Yunge Sect's territory?"

"Is there still a place for Yunge Sect in Cangshan Mountain?"

"Besides, in this world of cultivating immortals, strength is supreme and the strong are respected. Based on your current situation, do you think... are you qualified to talk to me? Or do you think that this Nanming Lihuo can add more value to you? What’s the chance of winning?”

Wan Jianyi stood in the air and spoke indifferently.

As the voice sounded, the ghostly mist behind him surged like dark clouds, and the frightening aura rose sharply.

Although Nanming Lihuo has the effect of restraining ghosts and evil spirits, it is not absolute. When the difference in strength is about the same or even too great, the effect it can exert is limited.

What's more, although Wan Jianyi is walking with resentful spirits and ghosts, he is not a ghost.

It's just that the exercises he practiced and the true energy he absorbed were only Yin-attributed spiritual energy. Together with other methods, they were not completely controlled by Nanming Lihuo.