After hearing what the old man said, the middle-aged man's eyes shrank, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Have you mastered that magic skill?" His voice was a little frightened.
"It's better for you to guess. If you surrender now, I can still let you live. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be." As the old man spoke, he stretched out a palm and just listened.
With a sound of "Boo!", a ball of fire as black as ink floated on the palm of his hand.
"Tiandu Corpse Fire! You finally mastered it." The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and his voice was dry, and he was hoarse in shock.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin sneered, suddenly turned his head, and proudly said to Ziling Fairy and others:
"Listen carefully, my ancestor is in a good mood today, and I can let you live! As long as you are willing to submit to Jiyin Island from now on, you can continue to be free and easy. But the orders issued by my ancestor must be completed honestly, otherwise it will be
You will end up in despair. Now hand over one-third of your souls on these Forbidden God Cards, and you can leave safely." After saying this, he reached into his chest with his other hand and took out a few coins.
A dark wooden sign looked at everyone coldly.
Han Li and the other monks looked at each other in confusion after hearing this.
No one was stupid enough to step forward to take the card, and no one dared to have the courage to say no. Taking advantage of the opponent's name, the whole place was silent for a while.
Speaking of which, apart from Han Li and Qu Hun, the only alchemy monks on Zi Ling Fairy's side are the monk surnamed Meng and the hook-nosed monk invited by Zhuo Ruting. The others include Zi Ling
The six or seven people including Xianzi, Mrs. Fan and others are only in the middle and late stages of foundation building.
And the old monster Chihuo who had been hiding in the dark clouds had already calmly released the three Yinsha Sect monks who had been trapped, and he didn't say a word even in the dark clouds.
"It seems that you are planning to destroy both body and soul. Well, I will help you!" Patriarch Jiyin's expression turned cold and he said in an extremely sinister tone.
As soon as this sound fell, the aquiline-nosed monk standing behind Zhuo Ruting suddenly turned into a ray of yellow light and shot back into the sky. In the blink of an eye, under Zhuo Ruting's frightened and angry gaze, he flew dozens of feet away.
Finally, his cold snort was faintly heard.
"Huh! Feng didn't want to go against the ancestor, nor was he interested in being driven by others, so he took the first step."
In just a few words, Huang Mang flew more than ten feet away. What a fast speed!
Seeing this, Jiyin Patriarch's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the hand holding the black fireball gently threw it in the direction of the yellow light. The black fireball flashed away from his hand for a few times, and suddenly turned into a slender black rainbow, and disappeared in an instant.
Without a trace.
Everyone else felt baffled, but when Han Li saw this scene, his expression suddenly tightened.
At the same time, a scream came from the yellow light in the distance, and "soared", turning into a ball of strange black flames. Then the flames quickly became smaller and disappeared, leaving only a dim thing in the blink of an eye.
Except for the extremely powerful magic weapon of flying knives, there are no traces left.
"Ouch!" Han Li took a deep breath.
The escape speed of this black flame is too fast!
He asked himself that if he were farther away and concentrated, he might still be able to avoid it, but if it were fired at him from a distance of twenty to thirty feet, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.
Moreover, the power of the black flame to burn people into flying ashes is definitely more powerful than the "Qingyang Demonic Fire" of the Six Demonic Sects, and it is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can withstand.
After realizing that the opponent could kill him at any time, Han Li's lips were a little dry and his heart was beating hard.
It took a lot of effort for him to resist the urge to run away immediately. He knew very well that if he acted rashly at this time, he would die even faster.
But handing over one-third of his soul to the other party, Han Li said he wouldn't do it. It was almost like handing over his life to the other party.
Because as long as the other party destroys the spiritual consciousness on the Forbidden God Card, the monk who lacks this part of the soul will at least become an idiot and live a chaotic life from then on, or at worst, become insane and die on the spot.
Moreover, this vicious spell that can inhibit other people's souls can only be used by monks who have entered the Nascent Soul stage. Monks in the Pill Formation stage do not have this kind of magical power.
Han Li managed to calm down and looked at the others to see what good countermeasures they could come up with.
Not far away, the monk surnamed Meng, who was also a monk in the alchemy stage, had long since disappeared without a trace. Sensing Han Li looking over, he just turned his head with a wry smile, and then looked at Patriarch Jiyin with a gloomy expression.
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The Purple Spirit Fairy standing in front had a relatively cold gaze. But the ten green-white jade fingers behind her were tangled together and slightly twisted, which made Han Li speechless.
As for Mrs. Fan, Zhuo Ruting and other Miaoyin Sect monks, their faces turned pale after seeing the power of the black magic flame. Although their expressions were relatively calm, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.
Han Li licked his lips and looked at the Yinshamen group.
At this time, the middle-aged man was moved when he saw the power of the black magic fire of Jiyin Ancestor, and then half-squinted his eyes.
When Han Li looked over, he said in a deep voice:
"Don't be frightened by the old devil. Since you are possessing others, this newly acquired magical power cannot be used a few times, otherwise the possessed person will explode and die. Now, we can only work together to deal with this old devil.
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After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at the red-fire old monster in the dark clouds intentionally or unintentionally.
In his mind, only by joining forces with the old monster Crimson Fire, who is also in the late stage of pill formation, can he fight against the opponent.
But after the middle-aged man said these words, there was no sound in the dark clouds, and there was no response at all.
This strange situation made everyone else, including Han Li, nervous.
The Purple Spirit Fairy looked coldly at the dark clouds without saying a word.
At this moment, Jiyin Ancestor sneered a few times.
As soon as his two hands were combined, and with a little effort, two more black fireballs appeared in his hands. At this time, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they were all watching the movements of the two fireballs.
But at this time, the dark clouds began to roll, and the strange clanking sound of the red-fire old monster was faintly heard.
"Master Jiyin, do you also want me to surrender to you?"
"Of course, since I have personally possessed myself here, everyone will either die or recognize me as their master. No one will be an exception." Jiyin Patriarch looked at the dark clouds and said calmly.
"Okay! Okay! A mere possessed body actually dares to challenge the idea of the island owner! It seems that I can only master the power of your demonic fire." The old monster Chihuo seemed to be angry with embarrassment, and the dark clouds rolled more and more violently, and the thunder and fire
The sound suddenly became louder.
Seeing that the negotiation between Chihuo and Jiyin Patriarch finally broke down, the people of Miaoyin Sect and Yinsha Sect felt relieved at the same time!
If this old monster takes action together, he will not be without the strength to fight.
After all, the "Sunflower Water Magic Technique" practiced by the old monster Scarlet Fire is also a famous technique in the Chaotic Star Sea. Maybe it can restrain the opponent's magic fire!
"Senior Jiyin, if you use the Forbidden Divine Technique so unscrupulously, aren't you afraid that people from the Star Palace will come to your door? As far as I know, this Forbidden Divine Technique is strictly forbidden by the Twin Saints of Heaven and Star, you masters at the Nascent Soul Stage, to use it."
At this moment, Fairy Ziling suddenly asked this question.
Even an old demon in the Nascent Soul stage like Jiyin Patriarch, his expression changed slightly when he heard about the twin saints of Xing Gong and Tian Xing.
But his expression immediately returned to normal, and he sneered:
"You girl really know a lot! The Star Palace does have such a ban on those of us, but this is a thing of the past. Do you think the two saints of Tianxing today dare to leave Tianxing City easily? As long as Tianxing
If the Twin Saints don’t take action, what else can other people in the Star Palace do to us!”
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Han Li and others. Only the middle-aged man and other members of the Yinsha Sect did not show any signs of surprise, as if they had already known about this.
Fairy Purple Spirit's heart sank suddenly, but then she decisively said coldly to the middle-aged man:
"You and Senior Chihuo will deal with this old devil. Everyone else will deal with the traitors first, and finally deal with the old devil together!"
These words made the middle-aged man slightly startled, but he immediately understood and waved to the monks under his command.
"For now, do as she says. If we don't fight off this old devil, none of us will survive."
Then he looked towards the opposite side with a frosty mask, and the dark clouds of the red-fire old monster also flew slightly above his head, forming a joint force.
The few Yinsha Sect alchemy disciples looked at each other for a few times, flew to Han Li and others without saying a word, and looked coldly at the betrayed Elder Zhao and others.
As soon as they no longer had to face the terrifying demonic fire of Jiyin Patriarch, the monks surnamed Meng and other members of the Miaoyin Sect looked much better. They also took out their magic weapons and sprayed out magic weapons, preparing for a fight.
But Han Li, who was standing at the end of the crowd, had his eyebrows furrowed.
For some reason, the situation in front of him gave him a strong feeling of something bad, as if something bad was about to happen.
He himself felt that something was wrong. Did the Jiyin Patriarch really rely on the magic of possession to deal with a group of them without any helpers?
He pressed his lips that were a little dry, and with a thought in his mind, he quietly gave Qu Hun a few words, and then he sprayed out the Green Brilliance Sword.