Eternal Life as False Emperor

Chapter 422: Chapter 351: Seven Killings Soul-annihilating Needle (Part 2)

Suddenly, his body shot up into the sky, charging into the fire cloud.

His clothes were quickly burned away by the fire cloud, exposing a pitch-black body.

Yet, despite this, the iron corpse showed no fear at all.

Within the rolling fire cloud, a black poisonous fog also surged crazily, forcing open a gap in the sea of flames.

The iron corpse seized this opportunity and surged forward violently, immediately arriving in front of Dongyun Jie.

With both hands, its pitch-black claws instantly reached toward Dongyun Jie.

"Clang... sizzle..."

A loud noise followed by a series of ear-piercing scraping sounds erupted.

It was as if two different metallic objects were crazily rubbing against each other, making one’s hair stand on end, deafening.

"Whizz...!"

Almost simultaneously, Dongyun Yu on the side formed a gesture with her hands, and a flaming whip appeared in her hands, transforming into a fire snake that spiraled out and instantly bound the iron corpse.

"Sizzle...!"

In an instant, the sound of flames burning flesh was heard, causing the iron corpse’s body to shake violently, and the smell of charred flesh was intensely pungent.

Even so, the iron corpse showed no intention of retreating.

Instead, under the constraint of the flaming whip, it struggled madly.

Seeing this, Du Qingxuan sneered, reached out a hand, and a small banner reappeared in his hand.

Beimang Mountain Du Family.

Their family was most skilled in the ghost-controlling technique, rumored to have raised countless evil ghosts, making the entire Beimang Mountain seem like a ghostly fiend.

Looking at the controlled iron corpse in mid-air, Du Qingxuan showed no fear.

He formed a gesture with both hands, and the small banner in his hands fluttered without wind, surging with black clouds, transforming into numerous black evil ghosts, charging fearlessly toward Dongyun Jie and Dongyun Yu in mid-air.

For a while, on the summit of Celestial Longevity Mountain, there were continuous ghost wails and intense sounds of burning flames.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Suddenly, a strange buzzing sound echoed.

From the other side of Linxiao Hall, Yue Chan was protected by a dense swarm of Gu insects, battling a group of ghost children.

Opposite her, Youlinzi, looking pale and merely a seven or eight-year-old child!

Besides him,

there were also the remaining members of the Four Ghosts of Shannan.

Matchmaker.

Ling Xuzi.

Old Huang!

Facing these four, Yue Chan’s originally clear eyes were full of intent to kill.

"Four Ghosts of Shannan, Your Majesty has been kind to you, and you dare betray him!"

"Betrayal?"

"Heh heh..."

Youlinzi chuckled sinisterly, "We are Tribulation Cultivators, so where comes the talk of betrayal?"

"Emperor Zhengyong is arrogant, thinking he can rule the Cultivation Realm with secular power, how naïve?!"

"Tonight, we will destroy your Great Yu Immortal Dynasty and seize all the palace treasures!"

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects belong to those with virtue, big brother, why waste words with him!"

Ling Xuzi chuckled, murderously raising.

Without hesitation, he directly unleashed the pitch-black Ghost Slayer Sword, turning into a streak of black light, attacking Yue Chan.

Matchmaker also giggled, forming gestures with her hands, a red scarf transforming into a crimson flame, spiraling towards Yue Chan.

Although her magical artifact was only a mid-grade magical artifact, it surprisingly had a restraining effect on creatures like the Gu insects.

The pink scarf spiraled just once, trapping dozens of Gu insects, then the blood-colored scarf spun wildly, tightly holding the dozens of Gu insects, unable to escape.

On the other side, Old Huang also formed gestures with his hands, clusters of black fog forming beside him, eventually turning into dozens of ghost butterflies made entirely of black flames.

The ghost butterflies were rumored to be born between the netherworld, with an innate gift of soul siphoning.

It was unknown what method Old Huang used to capture and refine them.

Under his control, the ghost butterflies flapped their wings, turning into starry points, rushing into the Gu insects.

Once they charged into the Gu swarm, each Gu insect suddenly became dizzy, falling to the ground like dumplings.

"Well done, fourth!"

Youlinzi praised, reaching out and unexpectedly producing a peculiar magical artifact.

This artifact was shaped like a skull, pale overall, but only the size of his palm, seemingly refined from a fetal skull.

Holding the skull in one hand and forming a gesture with the other.

The skull emitted a pale glow, almost simultaneously, as if the sound of a crying baby came from all directions of the darkness.

This sound, mournful and plaintive, like the night wind through a dense forest, carried an extremely eerie feeling.

To be precise, it was the sound of babies crying!

In an instant.

The skull in Youlinzi’s hand suddenly leapt up, transforming into a giant skeleton as tall as a person. It opened its large mouth and lunged toward Yue Chan in mid-air.

Seeing this situation, Yue Chan dared not be careless.

With a pat on the Spirit Beast Bag, another swarm of Gu Insects rushed out.

Moonlight Gu!

Blood Moon Gu!

These Blood Moon Gu were given to her by Your Majesty a few years ago.

Your Majesty truly is a genius beyond compare, able to use a secret technique to refine such special Gu insects far more potent than Moonlight Gu.

Under Yue Chan’s control, the swarm of Blood Moon Gu immediately charged at the giant skeleton.

"Gagaga...!"

A sound like a baby laughing eerily rang out, revealing the giant skeleton carrying intense Evil Qi as it charged forth, opening its large mouth and lunging forward, swallowing scores of Gu insects.

Its big mouth chewed, countless Gu insects were crushed, turning into pools of blood that dissipated.

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the swarm of Blood Moon Gu, the eerie moonlight visibly seeping into them.

In an instant, the Blood Moon Gu emitted a series of blood-red glows. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"Zizizi~!"

The Blood Moon Gu shrieked, and blood-colored Moon Blades, like moonlight, shot out at high speed, striking the giant skeleton fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, cracks appeared on the giant skeleton’s head where the Moon Blade had struck.

Soon after, countless Moon Blades continued to shoot out, like a fierce storm, slamming into the giant skeleton.

"Damn it...!"

Youlinzi cursed under his breath, but he could only continuously input magical power to maintain the existence of the Skull Treasure.

"Third brother! Quickly!"

"Coming, big brother!"

Ling Xuzi responded double-handedly, forming a spell, and Ghost Slayer Sword transformed in the air into a black light, slashing toward Yue Chan.

"Buzz...!"

The black light flickered, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of Yue Chan, with a golden orb floating above, emitting a large amount of golden light, blocking Ling Xuzi’s Ghost Slayer Sword.

"Gagaga..."

Youlinzi laughed strangely: "To hold out so long against us, the Four Ghosts of Shannan, you can be quite proud of yourself."

"Brothers, kill her!"

"Kill her?"

Ling Xuzi questioned: "Big brother, this woman’s Primordial Yin is abundant, she’s the best Furnace, if we can..."

Youlinzi frowned: "We’re running out of time, the priority is to get rid of Emperor Zhengyong first, how long will it take to capture her alive?"

"Well, alright...!"

"Poof!"

Before he could finish his words, a sudden sound of space tearing occurred, and almost simultaneously, a large clump of viscous blood erupted from Ling Xuzi’s chest.

His whole body trembled violently, and instinctively he looked down in disbelief at his chest.

In that area, the large clump of blood was spreading at a visibly rapid pace.

"Da-damn it... Im-impossible...!"

Instinctively, he clutched his chest, trying to stop the spread of blood, but it was futile.

With a clang, his Ghost Slayer Sword also fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

In a daze, he seemed to see a pitch-black long needle flash before his eyes.

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"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

The Four Ghosts of Shannan cried out in shock, instinctively deploying their Protective Magical Artifacts.

Youlinzi, meanwhile, turned back angrily, his eyes filled with dread.

"Noble Consort Cui! How is this possible!"

"Where is Tieguan Daoist...!"

Cui Xiabing wielded the Seven Killings Soul-annihilating Needle, her eyes filled with murderous intent, forming a spell with one hand, and the needle flashed by once again.

"Traitors to the nation must be punished by everyone!"

"Kill...!"