Infinity Throne

The blood-faced man in black waved the "Nine Hundred and Ninety-nine Evil Infant Soul-Eating Flags" and was filled with surprise when he saw the mysterious assassin advancing instead of retreating and charging towards the resentful infant souls in the sky.

If others don't know the horror of the "Nine Hundred and Ninety-nine Evil Infants Soul-Eating Banners", isn't he still clear in his heart?

The refining method of such evil magic weapons is extremely difficult, harms the harmony of heaven and earth, and is despised by the righteous way.

To refine this flag, the corpses of 999 "yin infants" must be collected in advance, their umbilical cord blood and residual souls must be extracted, and placed into vessels.

What is a Yin baby?

When a pregnant woman is ten months pregnant and the fetus is about to be born, but in the end the fetus is stillborn, she has the heaviest resentment and the strongest evil spirits. This is a Yin baby.

This method of refining the Yin Infant has been lost in Taoism for a long time. They in the Bodhisattva Tower occasionally obtained the secret method, but they did not dare to publicize it.

After collecting the umbilical cord blood, corpses, and remnant souls of the nine hundred and ninety-nine Yin babies, they need to be fed with the master's essence and blood for ninety-nine and eighty-one days.

Only by feeding in this way can the evil spirits of the nine hundred and ninety-nine Yin Infants be tamed and used for one's own use.

Once this magic weapon is sacrificed, the resentful souls of the nine hundred and ninety-nine Yin Infants will be overwhelming. They are not afraid of the sun or ordinary magic weapons, and are very domineering.

The evil infant's resentful soul is only afraid of the secrets of Buddhism.

The secret method of Buddhism happens to be the nemesis of this magic weapon.

Except for Buddhist monks, no matter whether it is a Taoist or a demonic sect, once they are entangled by the resentful spirit of the Yin Infant, the consequences will not be serious. Even a golden elixir cultivator will have his soul devoured in an instant and will never be reincarnated.

If this mysterious assassin hadn't been able to freely enter Zhennan Prince's Mansion and pose a great threat to Prince Nan, the man in black would never have revealed such a powerful weapon in front of the monks of Tianjian Sect.

"Uuuuuu——"

The mournful cries of nearly a thousand babies were breathtaking.

On the street, a number of mentally weak heavy-armored soldiers were screaming miserably one second, and then suddenly twitched for no reason, like an epileptic, foaming at the mouth, falling to the ground, and then fell to the ground again a moment later. Silent.

Translucent "babies" with big heads, eyes weeping blood, raised corners of their mouths, and "joyful" smiles, scattered around Jingnan City, rushing towards every living person.

With the Evil Infant Soul-Eating Banner in the hands of the bloody-faced man in black as the center, the streets of the city were like purgatory on earth.

The soldiers who were still screaming suddenly stopped screaming.

The infant souls were like nothingness, freely passing through their armor and taking away their lives.

"You are asking for death!"

The mysterious assassin's face was covered with a pale mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But the man in black imagined that the other party must have panicked and panicked at this moment.

Anyone with a little bit of vision would not be able to hide from such a dangerous thing.

Do you still dare to rush in?

Do you think this is a folk shadow puppet show?

Is Daluo Jinxian reincarnated?

Or do you really think of yourself as a Buddhist monk from Jam Fuzhou?

Hey, a Buddhist monk can still be so sneaky?

The man in black waved the black flag wildly, the black wind roared, and he kept sneering.

It is impossible to capture this mysterious assassin alive due to his cultivation, but as long as he is beaten to death on the spot, he can also bring peace of mind to King Zhennan. Sacrificing the Evil Infant Soul-Eating Banner is not a loss.

"die!"

Yi Lin's movements were like water dripping into a boiling oil pan, causing the nine hundred and ninety-nine big-headed evil babies to boil.

No one knows,

He was shaking uncomfortably now.

Ever since the man in black took out the flag, Yi Lin's forehead turned into a [Mask of Laughter] covered by a mask on his skin, and it had been shaking.

Yi Lin felt as if her face was covered by a box of electric motors, which was extremely uncomfortable.

I was shaking so hard that I could hardly open my eyes.

"I'm so hungry!"

Thirteen years!

The dead skin has been hungry for thirteen years!

Now that you are encountering resentment that is so strong that it has almost condensed into "substance" for no reason, how can you keep your dead skin from shaking?

Yi Lin's head was violently shaken, and she rushed forward with her head buried in the air.

The resentful spirits had no idea what was going to happen next, and they rushed towards Yi Lin with sly smiles.

"Eat it!"

Yi Lin bumped into it.

In the blink of an eye... the evil baby was shattered.

The strong resentment disappeared without a trace the moment it hit Yi Lin's head.

A ray of white light emits an innocent laughter of "hee hee hee". It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye from the point where Yi Lin collides with the evil infant. It rises slowly and soon dissipates into nothingness.

Yi Lin looked at where the white light disappeared and suddenly realized.

"After all their grievances were absorbed... were they 'transcended'?"

Yi Lin also read the "Qingming Mantra" given by Zen Master Kuye.

Although she didn't practice it carefully, Yi Lin knew a thing or two about Buddhist techniques.

In Buddhism, there is a saying.

Those who are annihilated by Buddhist techniques, regardless of good or evil, will be able to achieve the ultimate bliss. Abbreviation: Transcendence.

When Yi Lin read the explanation of this term, she shouted outrageously.

Just kill people, and you have to have a sanctimonious name. Yi Lin thinks there is something wrong with this.

Moreover, it is said that "reincarnation" has been shattered by Xi'er. There is no such thing as reincarnation in the world. How can there be "rebirth in bliss"?

There is no past life, no other side, only this life.

But even if there is no reincarnation, when Yi Lin bumps into the evil infant's resentful soul and absorbs all the resentment with his dead skin, the slowly rising white light clearly gives Yi Lin the illusion that "they have become Buddhas."

"Am I doing good things to others?"

While thinking about it, Yi Lin, wearing a "wind body", moved in a snake shape and continued to hit the ghost hurricane above Jingnan City.

Looking from the outside, nearly a thousand large-headed Yin Infant resentful spirits roared and circled, completely engulfing the figure of the mysterious assassin.

"My lord, this beast doesn't know the heights of the sky, it will definitely die."

The man in black continues to wave the black flag and activate the Yin Ying, which will surely kill the mysterious assassin's soul here.

Surrounded by nine hundred and ninety-nine evil babies, even if the Golden Core cultivator comes, he can't afford to walk around, let alone you?

"puff!"

The man in black waved the flag vigorously, his cultivation agitated.

But while shaking, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Because he was wearing a mask, all his blood sprayed on the inside of the mask and trickled out along the edge of the mask.

The man in black suddenly stopped waving the flag and froze in mid-air.

"No--"

The next second, the man in black seemed to understand something and screamed towards the center of the ghost.

"puff!"

Screaming, he spat out another mouthful of blood!

He worked hard to raise each Yin baby with his essence and blood.

Every time one of them is missing, he will suffer backlash.

So if one head is missing, he will spit out a mouthful of blood, and if one head is missing, he will spit out another mouthful of blood.

In the blink of an eye, he had vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood.

Although I kept spitting it out, I got used to it. But no matter who it is, no one can withstand the backlash of these nine hundred and ninety-nine Yin babies!

If he really vomited nine hundred and ninety-nine mouthfuls of blood, even a golden elixir monk would have to bleed to death alive!

"No no no no--"

What's going on inside?

Why do the Yin Babies seem to be rushing in?

The black hurricane is constantly turbulent, and spiritual consciousness cannot break through. No one knows what is happening inside.

But,

The man in black felt very bad as he vomited blood one after another. He immediately waved the black flag and activated the "Going Home Spell" to have all the Yin Babies in Jingnan City return to their places quickly.

…

In the center of the storm of resentful spirits composed of Yin Ying, Yi Lin happily does good deeds.

This kind of good thing is rare in thirteen years!

Why haven't we met before?

Yi Lin didn't hesitate, she stretched her neck and bumped forward after spotting one. She bumped forward again after spotting one, stretching her neck straighter and straighter.

[Laughing Mask] is the nemesis of this type of spirit body, and it is countless times more effective than Buddhist techniques. The man in black didn't know why, so he took the initiative to deliver the "food" that Sippi was greedy for. No wonder Sippi was so excited at first, he looked like he was starving.

Rays of white light rose into the sky, like dim candlelight, disappearing in the night sky.

In Yi Lin's ears, children's laughter of "hee hee hee" echoed.

After bumping and bumping, the dead skin was almost eaten. The man in black finally noticed something was wrong, chewed a mouth full of hot blood, and recalled the remaining Yin Babies.

If Yi Lin remembered correctly, in just a few minutes, he had "transferred" a full 162 Yin Infants, a remarkable achievement and immeasurable merit.

Unknowingly, the man in black vomited a total of 162 mouthfuls of blood. His robe was so wet that half a bucket of blood could be squeezed out with just one twist.

When the remaining more than 700 Yin Babies returned to their positions, the man in black immediately hid the black flags, retreated sharply, and returned behind King Zhennan as if running for his life.

When King Zhennan saw that the "bodyguard" he relied on most could not defeat the assassin, a cold wind blew by, and he suddenly woke up.

Needless to say whether this assassin can pose a threat in the future, if he cannot pass this test tonight, he may not be able to see the dawn of tomorrow!

Thinking like this, King Zhennan no longer dared to fly and immediately retreated to the street.

"Escort! Escort!"

"Protect the prince!"

"Fight to the death with the assassin!"

Rows of soldiers, holding shields, blocked the panicked King Zhennan behind them, with sad and solemn eyes.

In the sky,

Only the mysterious assassin who had caused great trouble in Jing Nancheng and was still unscathed was left hanging in the sky. Behind his visor, those eyes were looking at the whole city indifferently.

You may not have noticed it before, but after the assassin made a scene and turned Jingnan City into a mess, the strange pale mask on his face and the bloody gauze covering his body all revealed a chilling pressure.

Obviously, the other party is just an assassin!

How can an assassin storm a military formation?

Ridiculous!

"You couldn't force out his trump card? It seems like he's not the type to use it easily?"

Yi Lin did not expect that King Zhennan was forced to this juncture and still did not activate the mysterious formation with the entire Jingnan City as the "formation base", secretly thinking it was a pity.

"Forget it tonight." The assassin's cold and indifferent voice resounded through the sky: "Just keep your head on your neck for the time being. Hold it well so it doesn't fall down accidentally."

Yi Lin looked at King Zhennan who was protected behind a shield and sneered.

"What do you want, your Excellency? Do you want glory and wealth? A peerless beauty? A delicate and beautiful woman? A fair-skinned child? Or a high-ranking official with a generous salary? With your cultivation, there is no need to deign to be a little assassin!" Zhen Zhen! Prince Nan is indeed an ambitious prince. At this moment, he actually wants to win over you: "As long as I can do it, you can choose! As long as you can submit to me!"

King Zhennan didn't know which assassin was better, so he could only make blind guesses one by one.

What if you guessed it right!

"Ha, boring..."

Yi Lin looked at King Zhennan longingly, but in her heart she was thinking about the Bodhisattva Tower assassin who was hiding. Yi Lin coveted the magic weapon filled with resentment.

Hiding in the shadow of King Zhennan, the top assassin on the twelfth floor of Bodhisattva Tower suddenly shuddered.

Yi Lin calculated that the time was almost up. If Xia Xiaoman hadn't been on the phone to prevent Yi Lin from killing her uncle, Yi Lin might have actually shot a bullet.

Innocent junior sister.

On her body, the light red gauze faded a bit. Yi Lin pinched out a small black ball and prepared to crush it.

"See you soon."

Yi Lin waved her hand and said goodbye to Jing Nancheng.

"Wait!" King Zhennan didn't expect that the other party was not coming for him. He quickly stepped forward and asked the assassin: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Yi Lin smiled, crushed the ball, and thick smoke exploded in the sky again.

Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen's expression changed, he waved his hand and the smoke dissipated.

But inside the smoke, there was no one there.

The mysterious assassin disappeared without a trace.

There was only one sentence left, echoing gently in the night sky.

"The sky and the earth are so vast that they dominate the world, and I sit alone in the dark sky and open up the world! My name is——

Apocalypse. "