Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

C1259 The Primordial Spirit of the Evil Cultivator the Venerable Blood Refinement



C1259 The Primordial Spirit of the Evil Cultivator the Venerable Blood Refinement

After dinner, the four of them left Food Street, too. As they walked back to the mountain, the mountain was no longer as lively as it used to be. If it was an ordinary time, the back of the mountain in Forest City University was almost the same as the back garden of the students in Forest City University. Every night, a couple would come here for a walk and chat.    

    

But now, the back mountain of Forest City University was already pitch black, and not a single person could be seen.    

    

"Mo, those two bald donkeys only left ten minutes earlier than us. Why is there no one left? Could something have happened to them?" Lin Hua was the first to speak, a hint of vigilance could be seen on his face. He said.    

    

"That shouldn't be possible. How dare those two young monks do this at night? They came to the back mountain of Forest City University at such a coincidence. I don't think they are ordinary people. They should be fine for the time being." Soong Ming by the side spoke in a deep voice before Wang Xiao could speak.    

    

While the two of them were conversing, a faint sound that sounded like Sanskrit could be heard from the depths of the mountain. The four of them looked at each other. In an instant, they were certain that this sound was caused by the two young monks.    

    

"There's something going on inside. Let's go in and take a look." Wang Xiao made a prompt decision and said.    

    

The three of them nodded their heads. Immediately, they moved and quietly walked in, trying their best not to make any noise.    

    

Soon, they entered the depths of the back mountain of Forest City University. In the depths of the back mountain, two young monks were sitting cross-legged. They put their palms together, closed their eyes, and wore a solemn expression. They were muttering something to themselves. It was as if there was a great Buddhist chant coming out of their mouths.    

    

These Sanskrit Sanskrit had no effect on Wang Xiao and the other three, but the Five Elements Pagoda on top of the Little Icy Demon Fox in Wang Xiao's arms suddenly moved.    

    

"What kind of sound wave cultivation technique is this? It makes people feel uncomfortable listening to it!" True Dragon's voice was low and deep as it came out of the Five Elements Pagoda. It was obvious that he felt extremely uncomfortable listening to the mutterings of the two bald donkeys.    

    

Only now did Wang Xiao realize that True Dragon was also a Martial Marquis Yuan Shen. It seemed like he was somewhat uncomfortable with the chanting of the two bald donkeys. Immediately, he opened his mouth and asked True Dragon Venerable with concern, "True Dragon Venerable, are you alright?"    

    

"I have this Five Elements Pagoda. Protecting me, I'm naturally fine. However, the means of those two people are extremely strange. If I was outside the Five Elements Pagoda... There must be some torture. " True Dragon Zhenren's face was somewhat pale as he shook his head and said.    

    

"It seems like the Sanskrit techniques of these two young monks are very effective against Yuan Spirits. I believe that these two monks want to use this method to seal the evil cultivator's Yuan Spirit." Wang Xiao said with a smile in his heart.    

    

While Wang Xiao was pondering, the two young monks who were sitting cross-legged started conversing. An older monk said, "Junior brother Ling Kong, our Sanskrit sound is not strong enough. It is the evil thing that has harmed a region. It can't be drawn out yet."    

    

The young monk who was called Junior Brother Lingkong nodded and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Ling Tian, since that's the case, we'll use the Great Sanskrit to force that evil thing out."    

    

"Alright!" Upon hearing this, Senior Brother Ling Tian nodded and agreed.    

    

Immediately, the two of them prepared to use the Great Brahma Voice to force the evil Yuan Shen out.    

    

Both of them were traveling monks. When they arrived at the Forest City and heard that there was an evil demon in the Forest City University, they immediately rushed over and prepared to subdue it.    

    

At this moment, an incomparably cold voice sounded from the depths of the darkness behind the mountain. The voice was filled with boundless killing intent. As soon as the voice was heard, it seemed as if the entire world had turned icy cold.    

    

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out that it was the little bald donkey from the Spirit Mountain. You two little bald donkeys are thinking of using the Great Sanskrit to deal with me. You are overestimating yourselves. Look at how young you two are. I'm afraid you're only Innate Stage's messenger from Spirit Mountain, right? "    

    

"If the Bodhisattva from the Spirit Mountain, who is comparable to a Martial Marquis expert, came, I might be a little afraid, but with just the two of you little bald donkeys, I'm not afraid at all."    

    

As this cold voice sounded, a vague black Qi spread out from the depths of the mountain. Immediately, a human figure was formed within the black Qi.    

    

This human figure, whose body was covered in black Qi, had a ferocious expression. His four limbs were staring at the golden Devil Subduing Pestle. However, these four Devil Subduing Pestles seemed to have become quite old due to the erosion of time. It was as though they would disappear at any moment. His dark green eyes were staring at the two young monks, and his eyes were filled with coldness.    

    

"A hundred years ago, the six arhats of Spirit Mountain relied on their numbers. ... What? What crime did you commit? The Arhat of Spirit Mountain used the Devil Subduing Pestle. You have beaten me until I lost all of my spiritual energy. "    

    

"I thought I would die like this, but I didn't expect to take four Devil Subduing Pestles by chance. He actually broke through the shackles of breaking through to the Martial Marquis Stage, allowing me to die. Successfully stepping into the Martial Marquis Stage, giving birth to my Yuan Shen, thus allowing me to use my Yuan Shen. He almost lived in this world. "    

    

"It's a pity that the four Devil Subduing Pestles are nailed to my body. The power within them is suppressing my Yuan Shen to the point of death. I have been sleeping for nearly a hundred years. It was only until recently that the power of the Subduing Devil Pestle was depleted. Let me wake up from my deep slumber. "    

    

"Right now, I, Blood Refiner Venerable, am an evil cultivator with the strength of a Martial Marquis. As long as I can absorb the flesh and blood of three hundred ordinary people... I can reconstruct my body, break it, and then rebuild it. When that time comes... Even if it's the king realm, I still have hopes of stepping into it! "    

    

Blood Refiner Venerable's face was full of ferociousness, as if he was talking to himself or two young monks.    

    

When Ling Tian heard this, he let out a cold snort and said to Blood Refiner Venerable, "A mere evil cultivator's Yuan Shen dares to speak so arrogantly? If you are a Martial Marquis warrior with a physical body... I might not be able to subdue you, but you are just a Yuan Shen! "    

    

Hearing Ling Tian's words, a cold smile emerged on the face of Venerable Xue Lian, who was floating in the black Qi. He said disdainfully, "Little bald donkey from Spirit Mountain, you are the one who spoke so arrogantly!"    

    

"During this period of time, I have completely digested the flesh and blood of the few ordinary people I absorbed. I will be able to break free from the shackles of the four Devil Subduing Pestles on my body and wait for the Devil Subduing Pestle to dissipate. It'll be the time for you two little bald donkeys to die! "    

    

At this point, the corner of Blood Refiner Venerable's mouth curled up into a wicked smile. His scarlet tongue licked his lips slightly, "Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I last ate a little bald donkey. Although you guys are annoying, your bodies are full of spiritual energy. Eating two of you, the emissaries of Spirit Mountain who have broken through to the Innate Stage, is equal to eating a hundred ordinary people! "    

    

"You bald donkeys from the Spirit Mountain, don't you always say that if I don't enter hell, who will? Today, you might as well show mercy and help me fulfill my wish! "    

    

As soon as Blood Refiner Venerable said this, the temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees.    

    


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