Chapter 93 The Grand Opening of Little Qiong Crematorium
Chapter 93 The Grand Opening of Little Qiong Crematorium
"Lost your way?"
Outside the alchemy room of Little Qiong Peak, there was a maze.
A group of large demons, disguised as humans, stared at the wooden sign in front of them, their numb faces twitching slightly.
That damn human Qi practitioner actually led them into a maze!
They had just seen figures a moment ago, but now they were nowhere to be seen.
At the forefront, an old demon at the celestial immortal realm narrowed his small eyes and casually smashed the wooden sign in front of him.
"Come out!"
A female demon shouted sharply, but there was no response around her.
The old demon who smashed the wooden sign was surrounded by demon energy surging all over his body, and faint yellow light bursts erupted around him.
With a strong gust of wind, the maze was forcibly dispersed.
The surroundings cleared up, and the obstructed divine senses immediately spread out in all directions...
Almost simultaneously, these demons saw a human man leisurely drinking water under a distant tree...
It seemed... they made him thirsty with their cursing.
The group of demons suddenly became furious!
Even the control of the blood mosquito puppets was almost broken by this surge of anger!
The man seemed a bit slow to react, hearing the rumbling noise, he looked up, and then shuddered, his face showing panic.
"You demon brats! You actually found me!"
With that, he hoisted his large axe and fled toward the rear.
The twenty or so demons' eyes almost spewed fire, and their magical treasures attacked wildly, fiercely chasing after him!
Their demon energy surged, each one fierce and terrifying.
At the forefront were two old demons at the celestial immortal realm!
The female demon on the left had a bulky figure, and dazzling green light burst out all over her body. Her pure white arms suddenly transformed into two green wings; she spread her wings, posing like a 'green' chicken standing alone, and the two hundred kilograms of green feathers smashed forward!
The old demon who had just broken the maze, with a head full of black fur, casually swept his hand, and a rolling black sand surged around him, condensing into black swords, shooting towards the back of this man.
However, as the man ran forward for a few steps, he suddenly roared, and his figure pounced forward, mysteriously disappearing...
The sky filled with green feathers, black swords, and dozens of streaks of light behind him also disappeared at the same time, without a trace!
Formation!
There were suddenly traces of ripples appearing everywhere in the forest. The twenty or so demons reacted quickly and immediately rose into the sky.
But as soon as they left the ground, their vision blurred, and they rushed into a starry sky in an instant, dizzying and losing their sense of direction, not knowing which way was up or down!
They hadn't even made any response yet when they were surrounded by shining stars in all directions!
After the stars, it seemed as if a group of demon-eating maniacs were hiding in the starlight, and it was also like hundreds of emotionless and strong warlocks were brewing a chilling killing intent!
Two true immortal realm demons looked at each other and immediately began to investigate left and right.
But as soon as they took two steps, they were only four feet away from their original position, and two inconspicuous stars blinked slightly, and two sword lights appeared strangely in front of their necks...
The next moment, two heads flew directly, and demon blood splattered!
Then suddenly, divine thunder descended, and the demon souls in the two corpses shattered instantly!
What made the demons even more terrified was that the two corpses turned into a half-human, half-demon appearance, but the demon energy on their bodies was instantly drained by the great formation!
These demons were instantly deterred from moving...
The two true immortal realm demons immediately took action, bombarding the surrounding starry sky wildly, swinging demon power wildly, but their attacks had no echo at all...
However, if they didn't move, it didn't mean they were temporarily safe.
A wisp of colorless and tasteless poison powder floated quietly under the cover of starlight, finding its way to every demon here.
Almost instantly, several demons with slightly lower cultivation rolled their eyes and passed out directly; one after another, this group of demons fell unconscious, and the two true immortal realm old demons only supported two breaths more, roaring unwillingly twice, before slowly falling down...
Outside the formation;
The paper Taoist puppet, which part of Li Changshou's mind was attached to, was sitting on a branch of a large tree, putting away several bottles in his hand.
The thirty-six array bases inside Little Qiong Peak gradually converged their spiritual power;
This killing formation, named "Thousand Star Burial Mirage Array," returned to its dormant state.
Compared to poison pills, Li Changshou cared more about the consumption of spiritual power in the array bases, after all, the killing formation of Little Qiong Peak would be used repeatedly today.
After the formation was closed, there were waves of ripples in the air again;
Strange-shaped demon corpses appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky and piled up into small mountains.
Most of them looked like half-human, half-demon beings, and the demon souls at this moment had been corroded by the second wave of toxins...
"It's still better to poison them myself to avoid wasting the toxicity."
Li Changshou muttered to himself, and three paper people jumped out of the cuff of the paper Taoist, turning into three stern-faced old Taoists who skillfully rushed up...
Because there were too many paper Taoists to control at the same time, and the situation in the battle was urgent, the subsequent handling could only be simplified.
The paper people sprinkled three bottles of bone-melting soul-melting water and threw out two soul-capturing beads...
Li Changshou 'personally' threw out two Samadhi True Flames, and these demon corpses, whose defenses had been melted away, were instantly engulfed by the true flames.
In order to protect the environment of Little Qiong Peak, three paper people carefully controlled the burning range of the Samadhi True Flames and began to recite scriptures.
Suddenly, a faint buzzing sound appeared in the woods;
Li Changshou was already prepared. A faint arc of electricity appeared around the paper Taoist's body, but before the blood mosquito approached within three feet of Li Changshou, a long tongue suddenly reached out from a nearby tree branch, accurately rolled up the blood mosquito, and pulled it aside.
The frog, lying on the branch, gave Li Changshou a soft call, as if inviting praise;
The forest immediately echoed with a chorus of cheerful frog calls...
Li Changshou sighed regretfully. He had wanted to try whether the 'electric mosquito net' would be effective.
And still seeking praise...
After the fight, I'll make you into a braised dish!
Turning around and jumping off the branch, Li Changshou added another fire;
In a short while, these corpses were burned to ashes, and with a solemn palm, the ashes scattered in all directions.
Feeling relieved...
"Earned a bit of merit again."
Although compared to the merit he had accumulated 'inadvertently', this bit of merit from dispelling karma was already very small...
Three poker-faced Daoists swiftly cleaned up the battlefield, returned to their paper figure form, and hopped back into the sleeve of the strong man paper Daoist. Li Changshou glanced ahead at the damaged trees, feeling a bit regretful. Many of the trees were ones he had planted himself after coming to the mountain. Oh well, sacrifices had to be made to guard the mountain gate.
If the Immortal Door could hold on this time, after the big battle, he would secretly move some spiritual wood and roots from other peaks as a reward from the sect... Lightly chuckling, he ran to the outskirts of the maze and hung up a new "Lost again?" sign.
Then, the strong man patted his face, took out some spiritual beast blood, and splashed it on himself; he tore his clothes, messed up his hair, and his aura became chaotic, like he had suffered heavy injuries, but was still standing strong... He restored his demeanor to the bold and arrogant one from earlier, hoisting his big axe, leaping into the air, and charging towards the direction of the Broken Sky Peak, continuing to shout loudly.
"Ahahaha! You little monsters! Your grandpa is back again! If you've got the guts, come at me head-on! That bunch of useless things was just minced by my magical treasures! Hahaha!"
On Little Qiong Peak, the outer maze that had just been blown apart was now repairing itself; the hidden arrays were once again emitting light and, driven by deeper-layer formations, slowly returned to their correct positions.
True chain formations weren't simply layers upon layers stacked together; beneath the surface formation, there were deeper-layer formations responsible for maintaining and repairing the outer layer.
Not long after the strong man paper Daoist left, the entire forest seemed as picturesque as before from the outside... but inevitably, there were some places affected by divine techniques, leaving behind slight traces.
After a moment, two figures rushed to Little Qiong Peak from other directions—naturally, the other two paper Daoists that were drawing enemies away.
The same show played out once again.
The female paper Daoist pretended to be hit by the flying magical treasures from behind and fell downwards; the male paper Daoist with the sword on his back quickly chased after her, followed immediately by over a dozen figures behind.
Similarly, at the edge of the formation, a few individuals sensed the danger. The dozen figures stopped in their tracks from afar.
However, the actions of the male paper Daoist quickly attracted their attention once again...
The male paper Daoist pushed his "junior sister" into the woods, turned around to face the enemies, and gripped the hilt of his sword on his back.
"You guys, don't force me to draw my sword!"
One of the pursuers couldn't hold back and led the charge.
...
In a narrow and dark corner.
Li Changshou felt that if his expression were seen by someone at this moment, he might be mistaken for having a mental illness.
He sometimes showed a serious face, full of righteousness; sometimes he grinned, cursed under his breath; sometimes he appeared indifferent, smirked disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.
"The Art of Acting"
In fact, this was because he was simultaneously controlling multiple paper Daoists, each requiring his careful attention to details like temperament and expression...
Three paper Daoists took turns drawing enemies outside the Broken Sky Peak, and the key role played by the Little Qiong Peak formation was essential. It continuously lured enemies into the formation, isolating them from external observation, and then eliminated them with killing formations and poison pills.
Although he wasn't physically present at the Immortal Door anymore, Li Changshou was doing his absolute best at the moment.
Up to this point, not counting the results of the sneak attack with Elder Wanlin Yun; through a series of operations including poison formations, poison arrows, self-destructing paper figures, and drawing enemies with paper Daoists, Li Changshou had disposed of one-third of the enemy's combat power, greatly relieving the pressure on the Immortal Door!
It even directly became a game-changer... The chaos didn't even have a balance scale yet...
Although the Immortal Door's immortals, apart from Elder Wanlin Yun who guessed a bit, were clueless and confused about the "reinforcements".
At the same time, Li Changshou had to keep a portion of his attention on his junior sister's side.
There was a Daoist at the Heavenly Immortal stage and a Yao Peng at the True Immortal stage rushing towards the east to ambush the disciples of the Immortal Door who had escaped earlier through the Earth Pulse Shifting Formation.
This news was also communicated to the several external elders who were protecting the disciples by the elder above, but there were thousands of disciples and sect members there. How could they safely evacuate in such a short time?
Suddenly, the picturesque valley became tense, and many disciples looked fearful.
For them, a Heavenly Immortal coming to kill them was definitely not good news.
So...
Qin Xuanya stood up again!
"Elders, disciples are willing to go and distract the powerful enemies!"
"No!" A True Immortal elder from the external affairs department shouted, "There's no reason for us to seek temporary safety at the expense of your lives, sending you young disciples to your deaths!"
"Elder Tian, you and I will go and face the villain!" Another elder stood up, and the two were about to rise into the air.
At this moment, a slightly uneasy murmur came from the crowd, "Why can't we use the Earth Pulse Shifting Formation to bring two Heavenly Immortal-level experts over from inside the gate?" Many people's eyes immediately gathered on Lan Ling'e.
Many people suddenly realized that what Ling'e said was indeed a good idea.
But a small number of sect members and disciples revealed a bitter smile.
The ones smiling bitterly were the last group of disciples to use the Earth Pulse Shifting Formation; there were supposed to be hundreds of Immortal-level sect members who were supposed to be transported together, but at the last moment, these already-immortalized sect members chose to stay inside the gate, coexisting with the sect in life and death...
After explaining quietly, the crowd of disciples became excited!
"Let's stay here and fight to the death!"
"Right! If my master is fighting the enemy inside the gate, we can't just die like cowards!"
"At worst, we'll perish together. Anyway, I'm pretty sure I won't survive the Heavenly Tribulation!"
Li Changshou frowned slightly. This situation was very unfavorable for him.
Fortunately, Qin Xuanya was here.
"Li Changshou" tugged at his junior sister, whispered a few words, and the two took the initiative to walk towards Qin Xuanya.
The plan for what would happen next required leveraging Qin Xuanya's position and prestige as the chief disciple...
A genuine, non-paper tool man.