116: Fully Automatic Demon King Ascension Device
"Wang Teng, focus on harassing and evading, do not injure yourself."
Fang Huai called out a reminder. He did not expect Wang Teng, with his Qi Refining Perfection cultivation, to be able to inflict damage on the Baleful Corpse, so he directed him to focus on harassment.
He took out the crimson heavens cry, infused it with Spiritual Qi, and after gathering strength, slashed toward the Baleful Corpse.
The crimson sword light sliced through the flesh of the Baleful Corpse, nearly cutting it in half at the waist.
"Kill me... Kill me..." the Baleful Corpse roared.
The Baleful Corpse's abdomen was severely wounded, with only a single spine connecting its upper and lower body, causing its movements to become sluggish.
The Baleful Corpse's ferocity flared; it tore through the spine, and its upper body lunged toward Fang Huai.
Fang Huai's gaze was stern. With a thought, his finger bones suddenly elongated, bursting out from his fingertips.
When the Baleful Corpse lunged in front of him, he dodged to the side, and at the same time, his five fingers clamped onto the Baleful Corpse's neck.
The finger bones pierced into the Baleful Corpse's neck like knives, and with a burst of strength, they tore through layers of flesh.
"Snapβ"
Accompanied by the sound of breaking bone, the head of the Baleful Corpse was forcibly twisted off by Fang Huai.
The body, having lost the control of its head, instantly ceased moving, but the head remained active, opening its mouth wide to bite at Fang Huai.
"Neither living nor dead, you should disappear!"
Fang Huai gripped the head of the Baleful Corpse with both hands, intending to crush it with force.
Just at this moment, Wang Teng floated in front of him and said, "Father, can you give this head to me?"
Fang Huai stopped his actions. If Wang Teng liked it, he did not mind using this head to improve their relationship.
After tossing the head onto the ground, Wang Teng rolled with Devilish Qi and quickly enveloped it.
A moment later, the Devilish Qi dissipated, and the Baleful Corpse's head lost its vitality. Wang Teng said comfortably, "This is too comfortable. If I absorb a few more heads like this, my strength will definitely increase greatly."
Fang Huai nodded; he could clearly feel that Wang Teng's strength had improved.
He had previously been troubled by how to help Wang Teng achieve a Breakthrough, but now it seemed that he just needed to let him continuously devour magical creatures.
He had just wanted to kill some more magical creatures, but discovered that after the battle just now, the low-level magical creatures had fled without a trace.
Just as he was feeling troubled, he heard the roaring sound of a Spell coming from ahead.
"There are others? Are they Righteous Cultivators or Demon Sect Cultivators?"
Fang Huai retracted Wang Teng, his figure flickering as he rushed toward the place where the sound originated.
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"Li Jin, just for a few pieces of trash Cultivation Technique Jade Tablets, you actually disregarded our fellow disciple bond and ambushed me?" A female Cultivator said while covering the bloody hole in her neck.
She had been ambushed by Li Jin, suffered heavy injuries, and her Spiritual Qi had been sealed by him.
"Gu Yu, do you think I care about these Demon Sect Cultivation Techniques?" Li Jin lifted her face and said disdainfully, "Do you know why I invited you to enter the Formation to hunt for treasure? Treasure hunting is secondary; I mainly wanted to kill you."
Gu Yu said indignantly, "Isn't it just because I rejected your pursuit? We entered the sect at the same time and have cultivated in Baihua Valley for over thirty years; how could you bring yourself to do this?"
"That's right, we cultivated together for over thirty years!" Li Jin's eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "I have also pursued you for over thirty years. You never refused my Spiritual Plants or Spirit Medicine, always keeping me on the hook, making me think I had a chance. Only a few days ago did I find out that you had already made a secret pledge of love with that pretty boy Zhang Yi, and the ceremony to become Dao Companions is set for next month!"
Fang Huai suppressed his presence, lurking to the side, quietly watching these two Ninth Level of Qi Refining Baihua Valley Cultivators reveal such shocking gossip.
He could not help but sigh; these Orthodox Sects really have chaotic private lives.
Gu Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, and a few clear tears slid down the corners of her eyes. She cried, "Li Jin, I was forced. Zhang Yi relied on the fact that his father is a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and forced me to be with him. If I refused his demands, he would make me wish for death."
Seeing Gu Yu in such a state, Li Jin said with heartache, "Is that really true? Then a few days ago, when I passed by your room and heard you wailing inside, was it because he was torturing you?"
Gu Yu's face flushed red. "Yes, he was so cruel; he tortured me for an entire night."
"So I misunderstood you; you have suffered."
Li Jin shed tears as well, hurriedly unsealed the Spiritual Qi restraints on Gu Yu and pulled her into his arms.
"Then, Little Yu, let's betray Baihua Valley and become a pair of doomed lovers."
Gu Yu also hugged Li Jin and said, "You are so foolish. Don't trust others so easily in your next life."
Her palm, which had been gathering strength for a long time, suddenly struck Li Jin's crown, and powerful Spiritual Qi instantly crushed the opponent's Divine Sense.
Watching Li Jin twitching on the ground, she sneered, "If it weren't for you being somewhat useful, how could I have let a pest like you pester me for over thirty years? Really, a toad lusting after a swan's flesh; you should have looked at yourself in a mirror."
Just as she was about to deliver another palm to Li Jin's chest, she felt a powerful Spiritual Pressure.
"Wonderful, truly wonderful! A broken crotch and a fool, a perfect match!"
Fang Huai walked out from the shadows while clapping.
Feeling Fang Huai's Qi Refining Perfection Spiritual Pressure, Gu Yu turned around and immediately fled.
But before she had fled a few steps, she ran head-on into Demon Lord Wang Teng and had to retreat, saying, "This Fellow Daoist, looking at your attire, you are also a Righteous Cultivator. We are all here to hunt for treasure, so there is no need to fight to the death. Let's deal with the magical creature in front of us first."
Fang Huai did not speak and stepped forward.
Demon Lord Wang Teng also closed in on Gu Yu.
The man and the demon sandwiched Gu Yu in the middle. Fine sweat seeped from Gu Yu's forehead, and she realized belatedly, "You are a Demon Cultivator, and this Devil Head is controlled by you?"
Fang Huai said, "You are not too stupid yet; compared to the one lying on the ground, your intelligence is much stronger."
"Flower Mist Spell!"
Gu Yu finished speaking, and with a loud bang, seven-colored mist exploded around her body.
The mist was laced with various flower poisons, having the effect of confusing enemies and inducing hallucinations.
She did not expect the Flower Mist Spell to injure Fang Huai; she only hoped to distract him for a moment so she could escape.
Just as she was about to take flight to escape, a pale ghost hand suddenly appeared, gripped her neck, and forcibly dragged her in front of Fang Huai.
"Please... spare me..." Gu Yu's face flushed red.
Fang Huai smiled and said, "You were able to play two Senior Brothers around; you are truly charming. I want to obtain some benefits from you; is that okay?"
Gu Yu thought to herself, it seems this Demon Cultivator has taken a fancy to her body.
This Demon Cultivator did not know that she practiced a special secret technique; if one forcibly copulated with her, it could disrupt the opponent's Spiritual Qi, thereby causing heavy injury to the opponent.
She pretended to be shy and said, "As long as I can survive, Fellow Daoist, feel free to come."
"Good."
Fang Huai's mouth curled upward.
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"Demon Cultivator, you will die a horrible death! Who will save me? Help!"
Fang Huai concealed his figure, watching Gu Yu scream frantically from a distance.
Gu Yu's body could not move, and her Spiritual Qi was sealed; she was trapped in the Demon-Attracting Formation.
The scent of blood emanating from several unhealable wounds on her body attracted countless low-level magical creatures.
Wang Teng lurked by her side. Whenever a low-level magical creature was attracted, he would strike to kill it and absorb the creature's Devilish Qi.
"I hope that with the help of this Fully Automatic Devil Head Promotion Device, Wang Teng will be able to make a Breakthrough."
After saying this, Fang Huai fully unleashed his Cleansing Spell and sped off in the direction of the Refining Corpse Peak Cultivation Technique Hall.
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