Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

Chapter 244 Where the Soul of Zhong Xian Destined

Yu Xi gathered all his remaining demonic power at the tip of the sword.

She stared intently at the black mist condensing beneath her, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed down with force, her eyes were red, and her fangs were inadvertently exposed between her clenched teeth. Her white tail was taut and bristled, and it swept fiercely behind her, pushing her down again.

Black fog fell from the middle, and a vortex-shaped trace tightly wrapped around the shining sword.

The evil spirit finally penetrated the black fog and hit the center of the altar. First, a muffled sound was heard from the direction of the altar, and an invisible airflow rushed outward, blood splattered, and a huge crack instantly appeared on the surface of the altar.

As the first crack appeared, a muffled sound came from the altar, followed by the second and third cracks until it was completely shattered.

At the same time, Fang Ming, who was chasing after him, froze in place when the altar was damaged. Countless ghost hands stretched out from his body, trying to grab Yu Xi ferociously.

Seeing that Yu Xi had no time to pay attention to what was behind him and that he himself was entangled in ghost energy, Zun Jin simply threw the sword in the direction of Yu Xi.

Her sword was the best at exorcising evil. Wherever the golden light reached, ghost energy would not be able to approach. She even cut off the ghost hand that wanted to stop Yu Xi.

The moment the altar was destroyed, the ghost energy instantly lost its ability to attack and scattered into balls of mist. At the same time, Fang Ming seemed to have regained his senses. He shook his body, as if he wanted to attack Yu Xi again.

This time, Nan Lingjun would not give him the chance. Before Fang Ming raised his head, he attacked from behind and chopped off his head with a sword.

"If you have the guts, grow another head."

Nan Lingjun supported the sword, stared at Fang Ming's body, and panted softly.

Fortunately, Fang Ming did not grow a new head.

But who would have thought that Fang Ming's body did not recover, but his head flew out and fell right next to the altar.

When Yu Xi staggered out from the altar, she saw Fang Ming staring at her with his bloodshot eyes wide open.

Isn't this dead yet?

Yu Xi was about to raise his sword to poke another hole in his head, but Fang Ming's mouth suddenly opened. The bloody voice was a little muffled, but it did not prevent Yu Xi from hearing it clearly:

"Since I entered the Yaotian Sect, I have prayed for the prosperity of heaven and earth. I am a person of great merit. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

"You? Have merit?"

Yu Xi frowned and looked around at the endless skeletons.

Difficult to comment.

Seeing that Yu Xi obviously didn't believe him, his eyes gradually became empty, but he could still hear the pride in his voice:

"We in the Yaotian Sect have been praying for the common people since ancient times, and asking for the blessings of the gods of heaven, and it is still the same today!"

The founder of the Yaotian Sect does serve the gods of heaven. Since its founding, they have held a ceremony every thousand years to pray for good weather and good harvests in the world. However, they do not sacrifice living things. Most of the time, they just perform a dance they created to communicate with the gods.

This is what Yu Xi learned when he was in the Immortal Gate.

She believed that the Yaotian Sect tens of millions of years ago was truly praying for the people.

But the current Yaotian Sect is definitely not like that.

Nan Lingjun was also speechless at this moment.

"Pray for the common people?"

Zun Jin murmured, as if she had heard some joke. She strode over, pointed back at the piles of dry bones behind her, and said through gritted teeth:

"You killed so many people, and now you tell me that you are praying for the common people? Are ordinary people not common people?"

"mortal?"

Although Fang Ming only had a head left, he was somehow not dead. He still talked a lot and managed to force a laugh on his stiff face:

"Just an ant. For the sake of the great cause, appropriate sacrifices are reasonable."

Zun Jin was so angry when he heard this that he wanted to crush Fang Ming's face.

Being grabbed by Yu Xi.

Yu Xi squatted down, grabbed Fang Ming's hair and lifted his head, and walked towards the direction of the bloody water:

"I wanted to ask before, what's the matter with the ghost energy on you, and where do these spreading spells come from?"

Fang Ming didn't reply.

Who would have thought that Yu Xi would stop right beside the water and submerge his head in it.

It was exactly as Fang Ming said. Even though his head was chopped off, he was still alive. When his head was pressed into the blood, his body reacted in pain and bounced up to get his head back.

Unfortunately, her body was nailed to the ground by Nan Lingjun and Zun Jin, each with a sword, and she couldn't get out no matter how hard she struggled.

The blood here was filled with ghost energy and was bone-chillingly cold. When Fang Ming's head was pressed in, not only was he unable to breathe, but his consciousness was also corroded by the ghost energy. His entire body was cold and he felt like he was living a life worse than death.

Yu Xi drowned him three times in a row. When he was about to push his head in for the fourth time, Fang Ming could no longer bear the torture of the ghost energy and surrendered with gritted teeth:

"I have obtained the soul of a pure ghost body. After refining it, I can practice both spirit and ghost! The spell is a restraint of the underworld, similar to the ghost gate!"

Yu Xi was stunned.

A pure ghost body?

My mother once said that my brother is a pure ghost.

"What's the point of you practicing both spirit and ghost?"

The immortal sect cannot use ghost energy openly in public.

"What else can it be used for?"

Fang Ming heard Yu Xi's question and felt that Yu Xi was naive:

"With the soul of a pure ghost body as a guide, the ghost energy can be continuously transformed into spiritual energy... and everyone in the world knows that only the demons can use ghost energy, and Zhong Xian is the most famous ghost cultivator."

Yes, Zhong Xian is well-known for his evil deeds.

"So, not only did you take away my brother's soul, but he also has to bear the responsibility for your crime?"

"Your brother? Zhong Xian? He is already full of murderous sins and crimes, so what if he commits a few more evil deeds? Anyway, he has no heavenly protection, no soul, no roots or support, and is destined not to enter reincarnation."

Listening to Fang Ming's matter-of-fact words, Yu Xi suddenly laughed, then turned around and pressed Fang Ming's head back into the blood.

“Huahua!” She growled, “Bite him to pieces for me. I want him to be inhuman!”

"Good host!"

Huahua popped her head out from underground with a sound, and under the strange gazes of Zun Jin and Nan Lingjun, she twisted to Fang Ming's body and bit Fang Ming's body into pulp bite by bite.

It originally wanted to take a few more bites, but it thought it was unpalatable and spat it out.

Although their bodies were severed, their perceptions were still connected, and Fang Ming's roar of pain could be heard clearly even though it was buried in the blood.

Nan Lingjun felt a little uncomfortable, but did not speak to stop him. She also hated what Fang Ming did, so she just turned her head away.

Zun Jin looked at Fang Ming's body which had turned into pulp and no longer had any human form, but he just felt relieved.

According to Fang Ming, the evil deeds committed by the Yaotian Sect may be more than what she has investigated!

Since the Yaotian Sect has set up an altar inside the sect, it must know what the altar is doing. How many inhumane things have the monks of the Yaotian Sect done when she didn't know?

Fang Ming was tortured to death by Yu Xi. When Yu Xi brought him up again, he laughed and said:

"No matter how much you torture me, I will not die. I have great merits. No matter how many people I kill, the heavens will forgive me..."

Yu Xi pushed him into the water again and said calmly:

"You kill and torture people, commit many evil deeds, and have taken countless lives. You regard life as nothing and degrade mortals to ants for your own selfish desires... Which righteous path can allow this? Is what you serve and believe in really the Way of Heaven?"

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