Chapter 32 Nine Tribulations

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"Blood Soul Pill!"

Looking at the thick blood mist outside Ling Xuan's body, and then thinking of the elixir that Lan Youmeng had condensed with the blood of monsters and the name "Blood Soul Pill", Bingyun's pupils suddenly shrank, and her expression showed a little uneasiness.

Seeing Lan Youmeng's gaze, Bingyun's eyes showed panic and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What, you know my identity?" Lan Youmeng teased.

"Demon Sect Holy Pill?" Bingyun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's the magic pill you call it."

After being confirmed, Bingyun's expression became more solemn. The soul power is surging, and it seems that if Lan Youmeng has the slightest disturbance, she will burst into violence.

"It is rumored that the current master of the Demon Sect has a world-famous appearance, and his lifelong cultivation is unfathomable."

"Oh, it turns out that I am so famous. Yes, I am the big devil among your top ten immortals, Lan Youmeng."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, and the Bingyun sword was instantly unsheathed and pointed directly at Lan Youmeng.

"Aunt Yun, stop it!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was suddenly tense, Bingchen quickly stood in front of Lan Youmeng.

"Aunt Yun, don't get excited, you have something to say."

Looking closely at Bingchen, Bingyun said in a deep voice: "Does Chen'er know who she is?"

Bingchen nodded, looked directly at Bingyun and said, "Master of the Blood Soul Sect."

"Then you return it!" Bingyun said angrily.

"So what? Master treats me with great kindness. If it weren't for her, I would have been killed long ago. Besides, after we have been together for these two months, I think Aunt Yun also knows something about Master. Master is such a heinous person. Big devil."

Bingyun was startled, thinking about how she felt about Lan Youmeng these days. Not only did she not have the slightest dislike for her, but she felt that she was very gentle and kind.

With a hint of softness in her eyes, Lan Youmeng gently patted Bingchen's shoulder, took a step forward and said: "The former female devil has been attacked and killed by several so-called immortal sects, and now I am just a remnant soul. That’s all. What, Xiao Bingyun, do you really want to fight me again?”

"snort!"

Bingyun snorted coldly, with a complicated look on her face.

However, at this moment, a somewhat painful groan came out, and everyone immediately looked at Ling Xuan, and their expressions changed.

"not good!"

Lan Youmeng stepped in front of Ling Xuan, pointed her finger at the center of his eyebrows, and her soul power surged out, covering her layer by layer.

His blood was raging and his spiritual power was unstable. Ling Xuan bit her lower lip tightly, her expression full of pain.

An inexplicable sadness invaded everyone's minds, especially Bingchen and Yu Jingyan. They felt a kind of sadness and despair for no reason, as if a catastrophe was coming.

"Sure enough!" Bingyun said softly.

"Master, what's going on with Xuan'er?" Bing Chen asked with a worried look on his face.

Lan Youmeng frowned slightly and did not answer. One hand kept touching Ling Xuan's eyebrows, while the other hand kept changing the techniques.

"Nine Tribulation Body!" Bingyun said with a solemn expression.

Bingchen and Yu Jingyan immediately cast their gaze over.

Seeing the worried looks in their eyes, Bingyun sighed softly and said: "I really don't know whether this girl is lucky or unlucky. The legendary Nine Tribulations Body is a rare encounter in thousands of years, and is specially created for body refining."

Hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked obviously relaxed.

"No wonder Xuan'er's body training breakthrough is so fast. It turns out that her physique is so special. Xuan'er is so powerful." Bing Chen said with some excitement.

"Awesome, that's right. If this kind of physique can grow, there will be few opponents in the world. But does Chen'er know the sorrow of people with this kind of physique?"

His mind tightened again, and the excitement that appeared on Bingchen's face suddenly solidified, and he looked at Bingyun with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Sighing softly again, Bingyun said softly: "One realm, one calamity, one calamity, one life and one death. People with this kind of physique will live in pain all their lives. However, there are also benefits. If you can survive the nine great calamities, you will be able to survive." It’s hard to destroy, but it’s hard to bury it, and it’s become the legendary semi-immortal body, invincible for the rest of its life, but...hey!”

Just what it is, Bingyun and Bingchen also know it without Bingyun saying it.

He looked at Ling Xuan again. In addition to worry, there was also deep pity in his eyes. How could a soft girl endure the torture of life and death again and again.

The rioting blood gradually calmed down, and after a few minutes, Ling Xuan returned to calm.

The beautiful eyes slowly opened, and after nodding slightly to Lan Youmeng, they immediately rose into the sky. With a loud shout, Ling Xuan's momentum suddenly surged. A wave of air swept across them, and even though they were more than ten meters apart, Bing Chen and Yu Jingyan were staggered by the impact.

When everyone saw this, they were really relieved.

"Master!"

Arriving in front of Lan Youmeng, Ling Xuan bowed.

"Nonsense."

Although his mouth was blaming, the softness in his eyes was also obvious.

Ling Xuan smiled playfully, stepped forward and gently held Lan Youmeng's arm, and said coquettishly: "Xuan'er will definitely listen to Master's words in the future and never act recklessly again."

Bing Chen stepped forward and looked Ling Xuan up and down with concern. Just when he was about to speak, he was frightened by Lan Youmeng's face that looked like a smile but not a smile, so he quickly swallowed it back.

"Xiao Chen'er, if you haven't been disciplined for two months, your skin will be itchy, right?"

Bingchen shuddered subconsciously and quickly backed away, feeling extremely aggrieved at the same time. I just let Xuan'er refine the monster blood in the formation, and I didn't expect such a change to happen.

"I'll train you later."

After glancing at Bingchen, Lan Youmeng then looked at Bingyun and said, "Little Bingyun, do you want to continue fighting with me, or do you want to work with me to solve the situation of this Yin evil hole first?"

Although she didn't answer, Bingyun's worried eyes showed her attitude when she looked in the direction of the blood sacrifice formation.

With a smile, Lan Youmeng turned into a red light and entered the white jade altar again.

The jade coffin trembled slightly, and the soul power storm was wild. A vortex emitted from the jade coffin, and the soul power of the entire hall was continuously poured into it.

"Senior...senior..." Bingyun said with a solemn expression.

"Wake up, take action."

Without any more nonsense, Lan Youmeng immediately walked to the jade coffin. As she kneaded with her bare hands, a three-flower mark quickly condensed.

"Control it!" Lan Youmeng shouted softly.

Not daring to hesitate, Bingyun quickly made a seal, and her soul power poured out, turning into chains, binding the Yin evil spirits.

It was at this time that the evil spirit suddenly opened its eyes, its expression immediately furious, its violent soul power surged out, and it struggled wildly, almost breaking free from the chains.

"go!"

Lan Youmeng gave a soft drink, and the three-flower mark turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into the eyebrows of the evil spirit.

"Bitch, if you dare to ruin this important matter, you will die."

With an angry roar, the Yin Evil Spirit's body expanded rapidly. With a bang, the jade coffin shattered, and Lan Youmeng and the two took advantage of the situation to quickly retreat.

There was a crashing sound, and the chains gathered by Bingyun's soul power collapsed, and then they were swallowed up by the evil spirit.

With a muffled groan, Bingyun staggered, her soul twisted, and she obviously suffered a backlash.

Holding Bingyun in place, Lan Youmeng kneaded, and the surrounding soul power surged in, covering Bingyun layer by layer. With this, the pain in her eyes was significantly relieved.

"Hmph, two mere Concentration Realm souls dare to ruin my good deeds. Today I will devour and refine you to vent my hatred." The evil spirit said with an angry expression.

"Really? A mere cultivator in the sea-opening realm dares to speak so brazenly."

Lan Youmeng had a look of disdain on her face, and while clasping her jade hands, she softly shouted: "Bind!"

"ah!"

As Lan Youmeng finished speaking, the evil spirit immediately screamed. A faint red light shrouded it, and wisps of green smoke came out of its body. Within a moment, its body returned to the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

"What's this!"

A shrill scream came from the mouth of the evil spirit, but it felt an unbearable pain in the center of its eyebrows, as if it was about to explode. A three-flower mark quickly took shape, and the Yin evil spirit tried its best to stop it, even grabbing madly, but to no avail.

"Surrender, or collapse." Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

"The Seal of the Blood Slave, the Seal of the Blood Slave, you are a member of the Demon Sect." The evil spirit said with a fearful expression.

"snort!"

Lan Youmeng snorted coldly, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and with a thought in her mind, one petal of the three-flower mark immediately disappeared.

There was another shrill scream, and with a bang, the pure soul power collapsed in all directions from the Yin evil spirit. His body suddenly dimmed and twisted violently. It looked like he had lost half his life.

"Spare... spare my life, I surrender, I surrender." The evil spirit begged with a distorted face.

"Um?"

Lan Youmeng's eyes turned cold, her thoughts moved again, and the evil spirit screamed again.

Seeing that the second petal was about to dissipate, the evil spirit knelt down with a pop and kowtowed desperately, pleading incessantly: "Master, have mercy on me, master, have mercy on me, I know my mistake, I know my mistake."

"snort!"

Lan Youmeng snorted coldly, the murderous intent in her eyes not diminishing at all.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are planning. Unless you give up this part of your soul, even if you come here, it won't help."

"I don't dare, I don't dare. I swear, I will risk my life to follow my master in the future. If I violate my oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth." The evil spirit said quickly.

"Hand over the soul mark."

"Master, this old slave is just a fragment of his soul, a mark of his soul...ah..."

As he spoke, the evil spirit screamed again. Not daring to hesitate at all, he pointed a finger between his eyebrows, his expression twisted in pain, and forcefully pulled out a trace of the mark and gave it to Lan Youmeng's hand.

The soul became weaker and weaker, and fell to the ground helplessly, with regret in his heart.

"If I had known this earlier, I might as well have pretended to be dead from the beginning." The evil spirit wailed in his heart.

"Who are you and where is I?" Lan Youmeng asked coldly.

Not daring to hide anything, the evil spirit quickly answered everything.

According to his account, his name is Jin Zhen, a member of the Jianling Sect. He came across the border during the catastrophe, and when he encountered the city being massacred by monsters, he used it to open up the Yinsha cave to refine the soul and collect soul crystals. As for his true form, he cannot sense it now, so he probably is not in this world.

"The scum of the Immortal Sect."

After listening to Jin Yu's story, Bingyun immediately became angry.

"In this world of great calamity, instead of doing anything, you set up this sinister evil to do such an unjust thing. Even calling you a beast has given you an advantage." Bingyun scolded angrily.

Although he was angry in his heart, Jin Zhen didn't dare to talk too much. He simply pretended to be a grandson and lowered his head and ignored it.

"From now on, you will continue to guard this place and help me gather soul crystals." Lan Youmeng said coldly.

Jin Yan nodded quickly. Although he was extremely reluctant and felt like he was bleeding, he had to obey in order to save his life.

With a wave of his hand, Lan Youmeng took away all the dozens of remaining soul crystals on the white jade stone platform. Then, together with Bingyun, they turned into a ray of red light and flew outward, leaving only the golden body as if it were a dead child. He stood there with an ugly look on his face.