Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

"Humanitarian merit? How reckless, how reckless."

In Hunyuan Palace, the scholar with tuberculosis who was brought here by Qi Xiu was stunned at first, then he immediately reacted, flicked his sleeves, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

“It is said that people who are protected by the merits of humanity will have all kinds of incredible powers.

I think the power of merit that the True Lord possesses is to resist all deduction methods, and even to attack from the opposite direction, right?"

After being captured by Qi Xiu, Wu Pingchuan decided to make the best of it.

Instead, he took the initiative to express his curiosity.

“You have a unique psychological quality. You guessed correctly that Qi can put an end to all deductions, divinations, and hexagrams, and attack in the opposite direction.

I answered your question.

I wonder if you could answer a question for me as well.”

Qi Xiu walked out slowly from the depths of Hunyuan Palace, with a faint smile on his face, and looked calmly at Wu Pingchuan in front of him.

"Of course, please go ahead, Master."

"You are Zhao Baiye's men, right?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Xiu spoke so bluntly. Wu Pingchuan's eyes flickered. After a moment's silence, he slowly nodded.

"Okay, I see."

After getting the answer, Qi Xiu took a step forward and began walking towards Wu Pingchuan.

"You...just this one question?"

Qi Xiu's decisiveness and directness made Wu Pingchuan, who had originally planned to engage in a verbal battle, feel like he was punching cotton.

"Otherwise, once the identity is confirmed, there is no need to hesitate to take action."

Nodding as a matter of course, Qi Xiu suddenly raised his hand. His colorful hand covered the sky and the sun. His palm was like a chaotic hole, swallowing up the sky and the earth. There were countless shadows of the avenue flowing between the palm lines, and then fell down with a loud bang.

The innate primordial handprint!

Anyone who could be sent by Zhao Baiye to settle in this Blood Lotus World must be no ordinary person.

Qi Xiu did not underestimate the enemy, and the first move he made was to use the ultimate killing method of the Dao of Hun Yuan, aiming to kill the scholar with one blow.

Boom!

Before his hand fell, terrifying pressure had already poured down layer by layer. Wu Pingchuan felt as if the sky had collapsed, and the ground beneath his feet kept shaking. A suction force kept surging from all directions, as if it wanted to suck him dry alive!

This Lord Hunyuan Wanfa is indeed not a simple person!

As soon as he made a sudden move, the scholar with tuberculosis felt Qi Xiu's terrifyingly powerful cultivation level, as well as his murderous intent that was as powerful as thunder.

Underworld, protect my immortality!

Seeing the Xiantian Hunyuan handprint being taken down, Wu Pingchuan turned the bamboo slips in his hand, and behind him, [Yinming Changshi Lingguan] emerged with his feet on the rolling Yin energy. He swung the big bright red hair in his hand, and the drops of blood suddenly turned into layers of cold red rivers, protecting him in them.

Boom boom boom!

The void continued to collapse, and the red river was rippling with thousands of ripples, which were constantly disappearing under the pressure of the Xiantian Hunyuan Great Handprint.

"What a weird method! This handprint is actually sucking away my strength."

Wu Pingchuan's face changed slightly when he was held by the Xiantian Hunyuan Handprint.

The terrifying thing about the Hunyuan Star-Absorbing Technique is that it almost ignores all defensive effects. As long as you are touched, the suction force that devours everything will continuously suck away your strength.

Realizing the domineering nature of the Hunyuan Xixing Technique, Wu Pingchuan naturally did not dare to remain in a stalemate any longer. He immediately urged the Yinming Changshi Lingguan to flip the heavy book in his hand, and thousands of chains emitting an extremely eerie and cold aura pierced through Qi Xiu.

slam-la-

Soul-stealing rope!

The Taoist tradition that Wu Pingchuan practiced came from a small, unknown sect in the Middle Ages, called the Little Pluto Sect.

The great volume of true scriptures cultivated by this sect is called "The True Scriptures of Dorje Pharos"!

It is a unique Taoist tradition of practicing both the spirit and the body.

All the methods and techniques in this volume of scriptures will attack the soul as well as the body.

In the Middle Ages, the Hell Realm once attempted to incorporate the Small Pluto Sect and include the "Dora Pluto Changshi Zhenjing" into the "Hell Sutra".

As a result, they were resisted by the entire Pluto Sect, and the matter ended with the complete destruction of the entire sect.

As one of Zhao Baiye's confidants, Wu Pingchuan, like Qi Xiu's fourth senior brother, was born with a Yin-Ming body.

Practicing the evil Yin and Ming magic has the effect of achieving twice the result with half the effort.

After knowing Wu Pingchuan's talent, Zhao Baiye used his own authority to find the highly suitable "Dorotheum King Changshi Zhenjing" for him from the collection of the Taoist Alliance.

And Wu Pingchuan did not disappoint Zhao Baiye's expectations.

At the age of only nine hundred, he was successfully promoted to a great Taoist body, and was then sent to this Blood Lotus World by Zhao Baiye.

He became one of the five Taoist True Lords stationed here.

Thousands of soul-stealing ropes attacked at the same time, almost filling up all the space in front of Qi Xiu. The rattling sound of the chains colliding was mixed with a slight effect of paralyzing the soul.

"Soul attack?"

Sensing the aura emanating from the soul-stealing rope, Qi Xiu smiled faintly, and without a care in the world allowed these chains that could capture souls to pierce straight into his body.

"So arrogant?"

Seeing Qi Xiu not dodging or avoiding, and letting the Soul-Grabbing Rope pass through his body, Wu Pingchuan raised his eyebrows:

"In that case, Wu will not be polite."

Behind him, Yin Ming Chang Shi Ling Guang's eyes lit up, and he saw that the soul-snatching rope that had pierced into Qi Xiu's body suddenly retracted, trying to pull his soul out of his body.

hum-

The tremendous force stretched the chain straight, and there was a constant sound of fighting. The soul-stealing rope creaked as if it was about to be torn apart.

Can't shake it?

Looking at the soul-stealing rope that was almost broken, Wu Pingchuan's eyes twitched wildly.

His soul-stealing rope itself has the function of suppressing the power of the soul and absorbing the mind and consciousness.

Once it gets to you, even a powerful Taoist would find it hard to resist without any special means.

The only drawback is that the Soul Stealing Rope is fragile and can be easily broken before it hits the target.

This was the first time that Wu Pingchuan encountered a situation where he hit the target but was unable to shake it.

"Can't pull it? Let me help you."

In the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, Qi Xiu stretched out his soul and suddenly formed the innate Hunyuan handprint in the ancestral orifice, grabbing all the soul-grabbing ropes.

Cultivated the world's unique [Hunyuan Heart Pill]!

Qi Xiu's soul can use almost all the means of his physical body.

"what?"

Sensing the intense crisis, Wu Pingchuan didn't care about anything else. He immediately activated the Yinming Changshi spiritual light and took the initiative to cut the soul-stealing rope.

But even so, the moment the Soul-Snatching Rope was grasped by the Xiantian Hunyuan Handprint, a lot of Yinming Changshi Lingguan's power was sucked away, and the thick book in his hand became much thinner, as if half of the pages had been torn off.

Wu Pingchuan felt pain as he looked at the obviously thinner classics. The corner of his mouth twitched and his eyes suddenly became cold.

The next moment!

He suddenly threw the bamboo slips in his hand into the air, then waved his sleeves, and a series of divine lights containing a strong aura of the Tao sank into the bamboo slips.

"Tao fetus?" Qi Xiu's eyes moved when he saw those divine lights clearly.

With his hands spread out, a beam of blood suddenly shot out from between Wu Pingchuan's eyebrows and penetrated into the bamboo slips.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, an ink painting that seemed to be drawn with blood continued to expand, exuding a majestic aura that swallowed up the mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, and encompassed all things and living things.

And in the deepest part of this scroll, a tall and boundless figure, who dominates the past, present and future, holds the cycle of reincarnation in his hands, and controls the life and death of all living things, is slowly rising up and walking towards this side.

He spit out a stream of blood, and Wu Pingchuan's face became even uglier, as if he was going to die in the next second. However, a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"The secret meaning of the 'Dora Pluto Eternal True Scripture'..."

"Picture of Hades' Advent!"

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