Yinshan Record

Chapter 406 A Difficult Heart Leads to Execution (Part 2)

This small flag made of human bone has a name within the Taoist sect: the "Five Yin Seven Killings Banner." It is a fundamental and important artifact in his cultivation lineage.

Many techniques rely on this magical artifact, and the ghost head that just manifested is a magical fighting ability that he painstakingly crafted in the East China Sea by collecting various plagues and poisons.

It may appear to be a malevolent object, but if an opponent mistakes it for some kind of demon or ghost, they will fall into its trap.

Since its creation, it has always been invincible. Today, by offering up this head, it immediately swallowed one of the cursed arrows shot by that Su boy, much to the delight of the short Taoist.

People say that Su Che is the reincarnation of the ancient Azure Emperor, and his supernatural powers are extremely powerful. No one dares to fight against him. Even the leader of the Jade Emperor Alliance has to give way. Today, I will capture him and see what kind of faces they have.

The short Taoist priest channeled all his magical power to its limit and rammed the ghost head directly into it.

It became.

He saw Su Che collide with the ghost head, and was immediately overjoyed.

This ghost head is formed from condensed plague and is most adept at corrupting magical power. If one fights against the ghost head, it is equivalent to drawing the poison into one's body. This kid Su will be captured by us today.

Just as the short Taoist was about to activate the ghost head's other transformations, he heard a sound.

"interesting."

He looked closely and realized that Su Che was already standing on his ghost head. No matter how he activated the Five Yin Seven Kill Banner, the ghost head did not move at all.

How strange!

Su Che looked at the hideous ghost head at his feet.

Young Master Su was an expert in ghost-related matters, so he could see through the ghost head at a glance. This thing was purely a mass of magical power, and it seemed to contain a lot of pathogenic energy that resembled poisonous insects. If one were to come into contact with it, there would likely be other troubles.

Since it is formed from magical power, there must be a way to deal with it.

For example, they could clash more directly using magical power.

Su Che unleashed his magical power, pressing the ghost head directly under his feet. No matter how much the short Taoist priest exerted his power, he could not budge it in the slightest.

"Yu Chen is truly audacious, actually sending you alone to my Cizhou."

Young Master Su looked at the short Taoist priest in front of him and said, "Tell me, did you offend him somehow?"

Seeing that the ghost head had been defeated, the short Taoist knew he had run into a brick wall. He immediately slapped the back of his head, and thirty-six yellow umbrellas appeared in the air. On the umbrellas, one could vaguely see various strange beasts roaring ferociously, all covered in scales, with six legs and four wings. Beneath the images of these beasts, beams of yellow light that eroded magical energy spread out from under the umbrellas, forming a magnificent cloud of light.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he took out his trump card that had dominated the East Sea. These thirty-six yellow umbrellas could form a Plague Yellow Ancient Yuan Array, which nurtured a cloud of toxic light, which was most good at eroding all magical power and essence. If he completed the array, even a master of the Rejuvenation Core stage would be worn down to death inside.

Seeing how powerful Su Che was, suppressing his supernatural abilities with just his magic power, the short Taoist immediately knew he was no match for Su Che. So he used his trump card in an attempt to gain a chance.

Thirty-six yellow umbrellas were arranged according to the Heavenly Dipper formation, surrounding Su Che from all sides. The strange beast illusions roared incessantly, and the toxic clouds of light surged over like a flood.

"Look at my plague jaundice..."

"If this is all the means you have, then you might as well stay."

A beam of azure light appeared above Su Che's head; it was the "Six Yin Cave Netherworld Treasure Talisman" that he had painstakingly cultivated. Using the treasure light to protect the area three feet in front of him, Su Che directly released the Nine Yuan Soul-Shattering Secret Arrow from behind his back.

The first arrow, like a dragon's roar, shot straight towards the east, towards the wood element of Jia and Yi.

The second arrow, however, resembled a tiger's roar, shaking the metal element of the western Geng and Xin branches.
The third arrow evoked the cry of the phoenix, stirring up the fire of the Southern Fire.

With just three arrows, Young Master Su shook the heavens and earth, dividing the energy into the five elements in all directions, creating a sliver of an opening in the short Taoist's Plague Yellow Formation. The Yin-Yang Dharma King below secretly praised him, for he was a master of formations and often gave Su Che pointers. Seeing Su Che break the formation using his own methods, he felt the young man was teachable.

"This Su boy is truly quick to understand. It's laughable that Huang Tiandao picked up such a good disciple but didn't have time to teach him, so he asked me to train him and bring glory to the Black Emperor lineage."

While the Yin-Yang Dharma King was rejoicing, Su Che immediately took action, unleashing his sword intent and wielding the Taiyu Abi Sword. His entire body transformed into a dark blue sword light, accompanied by incessant ghostly howls.

The sword light condensed and sliced ​​the poisonous cloud in two like a mirror. Young Master Su then strolled leisurely towards the short Taoist.

He was actually a sword cultivator.

The short Taoist priest felt he had been tricked. He had also heard Yu Chen talk about Su Che's methods, such as the Xuan Yin Secret Technique and his amazing swordsmanship.

Hearing these words is one thing, but actually experiencing them firsthand is quite another.

He was in a panic and just wanted to escape as quickly as possible.

"Where to go?"

A faint bell rang in the void, and the short Taoist felt a darkness before his eyes, suddenly unable to muster any magical power.

In that split second, Young Master Su flicked his longbow—a bow formed from his own magical power—and looped the bowstring around the short Taoist's neck. Su Che then took the dark brown arrows from behind him like short swords and thrust them into the short Taoist's chest and dantian.

As the arrow pierced his body, a surge of malevolent energy rushed forth. The short Taoist priest did not feel any pain, but he was subdued by Su Che.

Terrified, he couldn't utter a sound.

"I thought only someone with my resources would dare to rebel, but I never imagined someone like you would dare to plot a rebellion."

With one hand gripping the snake bow and the other holding the short Taoist priest, Su Che carried him directly to the top of Cizhou City. The Third Young Master Su stepped on the priest's body, using the snake bow in one hand to push his head off the edge of the city wall.

The soldiers guarding the city were all stunned to see Su Che descending from the sky with someone in his arms.

"Fellow Daoist, do not be alarmed, Sikong Tu has arrived!"

Just as the short Taoist priest was feeling utterly dejected, a mournful howl suddenly rang out from the south.

A faint light, like a shooting star, flew down from the southern sky.

If it's not Sikong Tu, then who is it?
The ghost cultivator who had just obtained the destiny of a hegemon appeared here, and soon after, two more auras of Core Formation Qi rose from the south, indicating that three Core Formation cultivators had arrived together.

"Yu Chen is truly cunning, using you as bait to lure me, but you're too useless, you've ruined his plan."

Su Che said with some regret, but his sword energy was vast and powerful.

The sword of Taiyu Abi fell here.

Break.

Before the short Taoist could react, he felt a sharp, piercing sword aura slash down upon him, striking directly into his dantian (energy center).
The corpse lay there on the city wall of Cizhou. Then, Young Master Su reached down with his right hand and, with a little force, twisted the short Taoist's head off.

I didn't ask his name or style name.

Su Che felt a pang of regret; this report praising his achievements would be difficult to write now.

(End of this chapter)