"Who are you?" Changyue asked coldly.
The man opened his arms, slowly flew down from the stone pillar, and said in a scornful tone: "I... am the slave of Lord Plague!"
Who is the God of Plague? Could it be a plague ghost?
"You... the saint of the Hidden Immortal Sect, sacrifice your body for the God of Plague!" The man who claimed to be the slave of the God of Plague said to himself.
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~"
After hearing what Wen Nu said, before Chang Yue could get angry, Liu Huo exploded with anger.
What kind of bullshit plague god can you imagine that my Lord Liuhuo is the master? What a fart!
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~" Master, let me go and meet this bullshit servant of the Plague God.
Liuhuo jumped up and down on Changyue's shoulders.
Changyue nodded, "Okay, then be careful."
“Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~” Don’t worry!
I saw the flowing fire turning into a stream of light and rushing up into the sky. The next second, it returned to the form of a giant bird, grabbing the plague slave with a huge flaming claw.
Seeing this, the Plague Slave suddenly jumped up like a cannonball, and its fingers and claws collided with the huge claws of the flowing fire.
boom! ! !
A terrifying air wave appeared, causing Changyue's long hair to flutter and her clothes to make a sound.
Compared with Liuhuo's huge size, the plague slave is as small as an ant, but he and Liuhuo are evenly matched in the competition of strength.
Through observation, Chang Yue finally discovered that this plague slave must be a sick ghost. His attack methods were no different from those of the plague ghost, and the aura leaking from his body was exactly the same as the aura of the plague.
Then the Lord Plague in his mouth must refer to the Plague Ghost.
But she couldn't figure out how the sick man could look like this, and how he could have such sanity.
According to the past records of the Yinxian Sect, sick ghosts have no intelligence. They can only act based on instinct, let alone speak human words.
It seems that something must have happened in the Plague Ghost Secret Realm.
Now that he has found out the details of the other party, Changyue no longer intends to stand aside and watch indifferently.
For a sick ghost, she doesn't know how to talk about morality, not to bully the minority by bullying, or to fight in an upright and fair manner. In the face of a life-and-death duel, these are all bullshit!
I saw Chang Yue flipping over casually, and there was a long bow in his hand, which was the Moon-Landing Bow.
She pulled up the bowstring, and a red-gold arrow appeared, exuding terrifying heat, and then aimed at the Plague Slave.
At this time, Liuhuo had fought against the Plague Slave countless times, with ghosts and beasts galloping through the air, constantly colliding with each other.
Flowing Fire is a strange beast in the Purple Pill realm, but it can't do anything to the plague slave, which shows how powerful the opponent is.
"call out!!!"
A sound was heard breaking through the air, and the red gold arrow turned into a stream of light and shot towards the Plague Slave.
The Plague Slave who was fighting with Flowing Fire seemed to sense it. He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the arrow. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the void with one hand.
The arrow was instantly caught in its hand.
But the arrows shot by Changyue are transformed from the most pure and pure Zhiyang Qi, which can defeat the sick ghosts born from the Qi of plague.
Burned by the Zhiyang Qi, the plague slave gasped and subconsciously let go of his hand.
However, his negligence also allowed Liuhuo to seize the opportunity. Its huge claws suddenly smacked down and grabbed the plague slave in its claws. The flames in the claws rose and instantly enveloped the plague slave's body.
Although Liuhuo, who has the bloodline of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, cannot master the true sun fire of his ancestors, his flames have a trace of the characteristics of the true sun fire. They are also extremely strong and yang, and have the same effect as Changyue's solstice true energy.
Under the burning of this flame, the plague slave let out a shrill scream.
He originally wanted to capture the saint of the Yinxian Sect and dedicate the saint to the Lord so that he could help the Lord get out of trouble completely, but he did not want to misjudge the strength of the saint who came this time.
But it’s no wonder that the plague slave made a mistake in his judgment.
Because the Saint of the Yinxian Sect practices the "Heavenly Saint Medical Sutra", most of her true energy attributes belong to wood, and she cannot restrain the energy of the plague.
What restrains the aura of plague is the aura of creation, but how profoundly can the saint today cultivate the aura of creation?
Besides, the Saintess of the Yinxian Sect has never been good at fighting.
But he didn't expect that the saint who came this time was not only different from ordinary people. She possessed the Zhiyang Qi that could defeat the plague, and she was also accompanied by a Yanyan Fire Crow with three-legged Golden Crow bloodline.
What bad luck!
Under the burning of the flames, the plague slave's skin began to fester, and he soon became inhuman and ghostlike, no longer as handsome as before.
However, there is no human flesh and blood under his skin, only the texture of dry plague air.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The plague slave's body suddenly exploded, turning into streams of plague energy and disappearing.
Chang Yue's heart trembled. It was this move again, and she immediately used teleportation to disappear.
Sure enough, the plague slave appeared on Liu Huo's back in the next second, grabbing Liu Huo's neck with his sharp claws.
If this hits, will the fire be able to move the head?
Just when he was about to hit Liu Huo, Chang Yue appeared in front of him and held his ghost claw with a long knife.
The plague slave's claws were much more powerful than the claws of the previous innate-level sick ghost, and the long knife in Changyue's hand was instantly broken into two pieces by his attack.
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the plague slave became angry and raised his other claw to dig out Chang Yue's heart.
"Go to hell!" The plague slave looked ferocious.
However, Changyue grabbed his wrist.
The plague slave was stunned. He tried to pull his wrist back, but failed.
Chang Yue has been practicing "Daoyin Technique" for many years, and often takes medicinal baths with golden scale ginseng, body tempering grass and other medicines. The strength of his physical body has already reached a terrifying level. Although he may not be able to defeat this sick ghost, he It is not easy for a sick man to escape.
In the next second, the Yang Zhenqi in Changyue's body was stirring, flowing wildly towards Wennu along her hand, and Wennu showed fear on his face.
Changyue's Zhiyang Qi gradually covered the plague slave's body and began to corrode him. There was a tingling sound on his skin, and wisps of black smoke rose up.
"Ahhhh~~ It hurts me so much!"
The plague slave struggled wildly, but Chang Yue still refused to let go.
He even wanted to use the air of plague to corrode Chang Yue and make Chang Yue infected with the plague.
But Chang Yue's body is full of Zhiyang Qi, and the plague Qi can't avoid them, so how can it hurt Chang Yue?
Suddenly, the plague slave looked up to the sky and roared, and then the originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and countless dark clouds were seen gathering above the heads of Changyue and the plague slave.
Under Chang Yue's horrified gaze, those dark clouds turned into funnels and poured into the body of the plague slave, and the plague slave's injuries began to recover rapidly.
Chang Yue took a closer look and saw that those clouds were nothing but the pure air of plague.
She said that when she arrived at the center of the secret realm, the air of plague was reduced, and more and more of it was collected by this guy!
At this time, the plague slave stared at Chang Yue with eyes full of anger.
Damn the Saint of the Hidden Immortal Sect, he originally collected these plague auras to offer to the Lord, but now he can only use them for emergencies!
Chang Yue snorted coldly in her heart, then summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Purifying Vase and activated it with all her strength. She saw the Seven Treasures Glazed Purifying Vase emitting terrifying suction force and competing with the Plague Slave for the aura of plague.
Changyue shouted again.
"Flowing fire!!!"
She's not fighting alone.
"Quack quack~~~" Here I come!
Liuhuo Xin understood the idea, cried out, his whole body burning with blazing flames, and plunged into the dark "dark clouds" high in the sky.
Stab~~~
The flames ignited the plague, turning the black "dark clouds" in the sky into red gold.
"How dare you!!!"
The plague slave's eyes are about to burst.
It's a pity that he was restrained by Chang Yue and couldn't escape for a while.
The air of plague in the air quickly disappeared under the burning flames of the flowing fire, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Purity Vase was sucking it in. The plague slave couldn't compete at all, and the body's recovery speed gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of damage.
Fortunately, Changyue received huge benefits from the Evergreen Pine when she broke through, and her true energy was far stronger than her peers. Otherwise, she might not be able to fight this sick ghost at this moment.
When the Zhiyang Zhenqi in her body is exhausted, Taiyin Zhenqi will automatically be converted into Zhiyang Zhenqi to replenish it.
Wennu tried to escape from Chang Yue's control by disintegrating and escaping again, but his body was eroded by too much Zhiyang Qi and was no longer pure, and he could not use that magical power at all.
Finally, the plague slave gradually turned into ashes and dispersed in the wind while wailing.
At this time, something fell from the dissipated sick ghost. Changyue grabbed it with quick eyes and quick hands.
It was a dark diamond-shaped crystal, with unknown power flowing inside it, but strangely, there was no trace of plague in it.
What's this? The inner elixir of a sick man?
I have never heard that sick ghosts have inner elixirs!
Changyue tried to wrap it with Zhiyang Qi, but the crystal did not respond at all, so she had no choice but to put it into the mirror of all things.
With the joint efforts of Liuhuo and Qibao Glaze Purifying Vase, the plague air in the sky finally disappeared completely.
The plague aura here is already the majority of the plague aura in the entire Plague Ghost Secret Realm. Once they disappear, the entire Plague Ghost Secret Realm suddenly becomes like the outside world, but there is still no grass growing everywhere.
Because she had consumed too much energy, Chang Yue stayed where she was and meditated for a while, and took some elixirs. After she was almost completely recovered, she continued to set off.
Because of the plague slaves, there were no sick ghosts in the center of the secret realm. He dispersed all the sick ghosts into plague energy, intending to use it to help the Lord be born, so Chang Yue waited until he came to the front of the formation that sealed the plague ghosts. Not a single sick ghost was seen.
Changyue inspected the formation that sealed the plague ghost.
Because of the careful maintenance of the Yinxian Sect, the formation was not damaged at all.
After the inspection, Chang Yue input the energy of creation into each base of the formation one by one to ensure the normal operation of the formation.
After doing all this, Chang Yue's mission was completed. She originally planned to leave, but when she thought of the plague slaves, she felt abnormal.
How were plague slaves born? It was most likely related to the Plague Ghost, so she couldn't help but check the situation around the formation over and over again.
Finally, she discovered something was wrong in a corner of the sealing formation.
Although Changyue didn't have much talent for formations, he had read a lot of Tao family's formation books and discovered the anomaly.
A hidden corner of the formation has been assimilated!
Changyue found a cave leading to the ground beneath that corner.
"Let's go down and take a look!" she said to Liu Huo.
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~"
Liuhuo nodded.
The cave was pitch black, and there were not even stairs. After Chang Yue and Liu Huo jumped in, they began to fall straight down.
After falling for an unknown amount of time, Chang Yue finally landed on her feet.
Flowing Fire's little wings flickered, and a small flame appeared, lighting up the dark cave, and the situation in the cave was clearly visible.
The cave is not big, about the same as a room. There is a giant yellow-green cocoon that is rising and falling in the center. The giant cocoon seems to be breathing.
The cocoon exudes an extremely pure aura of plague that even the Plague Slave can't compare to.
What's this?
Changyue was horrified!
Could it be that the plague ghost escaped?
It shouldn’t be! With the strength of the plague ghost, if he escaped, the Yinxian Sect would probably cease to exist.
Even though ten thousand years have made him weak, Changyue still doesn't think anyone can be the opponent of the plague ghost.
According to the records of the Yinxian Sect, Plague Ghost was born more than 10,000 years ago, when martial arts in this world were most popular. At that time, he had fully grown up, otherwise the Seven Treasures Saint would not have paid the price with her life just for sealing.
The Seven Treasures Saint once left a few words. If the Plague Ghost is given time, he will definitely grow into the real God of Plague!
No matter, destroy this giant cocoon first!
"Flowing fire, setting fire!"
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~"
Liuhuo nodded, flicked his little wings, and the blazing red gold flames enveloped the giant cocoon, and the plague air on the giant cocoon was instantly ignited.
As time goes by, the giant cocoon becomes smaller and smaller, and the breath on it becomes weaker and weaker, as if it will disappear at any time.
Suddenly, a hole opened in the giant cocoon, and a black shadow emerged from it, rushing towards Changyue with lightning speed.
Changyue circulated her true energy and raised her hand to block, but the black shadow passed directly through her palm and penetrated into the center of her eyebrows with a whoosh.
For a moment, she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
What? Seize the body?
Changyue was shocked.
At this moment, bursts of screams suddenly sounded in her mind.
"Ahhhh~~~What is this?"
"Help, no!"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go!"
…
Gradually the sound became fainter until it disappeared.
Chang Yue was surprised to find that at the critical moment, it was Goldfinger who protected him.
Only then did she realize that her soul (primordial spirit) had almost absolute defense because of the existence of Golden Finger. Any existence that coveted her soul (primordial spirit) would be annihilated by Golden Finger.
At the same time, she also learned the identity of the black shadow in the giant cocoon.
He is indeed a plague ghost, but he is a plague ghost who has given up his body.
The sealing formation of the Seven Treasures Saint is too powerful. Due to the regular maintenance of the Yinxian Sect, the Plague Ghost has only been able to assimilate a small part of it after thousands of years. If he wants to be completely out of trouble, he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
The new world has arrived, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he resolutely gave up his body.
The Plague Slave is a special sick ghost created by him using part of his own origin.
His original intention was to let the plague slave capture the saint of the Yinxian Sect and then seize the saint's body.
Because he was too weak after giving up his body and needed to practice again, the Saint of Seizing the Body could help him escape from the Hidden Immortal Sect.
But I don’t want this Saintess to be too strong and the Plague Slave to fail.
