Yinshan Record

Chapter 857 Rakshasa's Disguise: An Unexpected Misunderstanding

Chapter 857 Rakshasa's Disguise: An Unexpected Misunderstanding (Part 2)

Deng Hui frowned as he smelled the strange fragrance in the air.

Its fragrance is rich and sweet, like a secluded orchid in a valley, so enchanting that one forgets the smell.

The unique fragrance is merely a superficial appearance; the true essence lies in the demonic means of enticing the mind with all sorts of distracting thoughts.

If Deng Hui hadn't constantly refined his mind with sword intent, he probably would have fallen into this trap without even realizing it.

A heart as sharp as a blade can cut through all troubles.

Deng Hui used the "Small Heaven Purple Mansion Severing Thought Method," a secret technique passed down within the South China Sea Sect, to cleanse his mind and eliminate all the hidden thoughts that had arisen amidst the strange fragrance.

"Such formidable demonic techniques. Fairy Xue, what are your chances of defeating this Yang Sui?"

Xue Baizhi was still wearing her Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin in her hair. She sat not far from Deng Hui, gently stroking a long sword wrapped in white cloth in her hand.

"Thirty percent."

Deng Hui smiled upon hearing this.

The South Sea Sect, starting with the Xuan (mysterious) and moving towards the sword, gradually incorporated elements of the East Sea Sword Palace's cultivation system. Meanwhile, Jade Yang Mountain used the sword to supplement the Xuan, employing sword cultivation techniques to compensate for the original flaws in its cultivation methods.

Deng Hui had high hopes for this ambitious member of the Yuyang Mountain School.

"What if we add Fu Qiongzhu?"

"Although the Ice Mirror of the Nietai is a rare treasure, the White Rainbow of the Startling Wind is an even more wonderful artifact. However, even with Master Fu on the team, the odds of defeating this opponent are only about 10%."

Xue Baizhi looked up at Deng Hui, her sharp eyes almost impossible to conceal.

What does Brother Deng think?

"Haha, I can't tell."

Deng Hui shook his head: "But Fairy Xue seems to have a very high opinion of Yang Marrow?"

"Brother Deng, didn't you see that sword strike just now?"

Xue Baizhi looked up at the sky.

"The demonic consciousness was transformed into sword intent, which was scattered in form but not in spirit. Although the sword intent was broken by Zhu He, it had already entered the vast snow and scattered into the formation of Ci'en Fang."

"Although this Yang Marrow technique doesn't involve swordplay, it's full of sword moves. Its structure is rigorous and quite ingenious. What do you think, Brother Deng?"

Deng Hui's face was ashen.

How could he not see the exquisite nature of the Yang Marrow Technique? He just didn't want to talk about it at the moment.

"With this person around, the Southern Wilderness will be in turmoil from now on."

"What, Brother Deng, are you going to slay the demon with your flying sword?"

"This is a matter for Qingwang Valley. It's best if we don't interfere, lest Master Fu blames us."

Above the vast sky, change is taking place once more.

Su Che's slender figure slowly "grew" out from the lotus.

Dressed in black, with hair as black as a waterfall, Su Che sat upright on a lotus.

A large net has been quietly laid.

Accompanied by the faint fragrance of demonic thoughts scattered everywhere, it is cleansing the minds of everyone in Ci'en Fang of distracting thoughts, turning the power of this turbid flow of human hearts into a poison, which is currently brewing.

Fu Qiongzhu gazed at Su Che, slowly gathering power in the ice wheel in her palm.

She is like a goddess who commands ice and snow, capturing the eternal loneliness between heaven and earth and turning it into a sharp blade.

A bright moon appeared behind her. The array set up by Qingwang Valley in Ci'en Fang was already in full operation, and the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) was completely bound by the array.

This leaves no room for others to showcase their talents.

"Elder Yang, let's see how many more changes your demonic arts have made!"

Zhu He let out a long cry, and a small vermilion flag suddenly appeared in his palm, which he shook gently.

In an instant, flames streaked across the sky, and countless fire soldiers rushed towards Su Che.

"Heavy cavalry charge out, ten sweeps and ten decisive blows!"

The formation changed, and countless fire soldiers formed a mighty torrent, as if sweeping down from the heavens, completely engulfing the lotus flower where Su Che was located.

Under the command of the Hunyuan Yinghuo Qisha, all changes resembled military formations, from light cavalry probing to heavy cavalry charging, all following the changes in killing intent.

The true fire energy that transformed into fire soldiers was the result of Zhu He's many years of arduous cultivation and practice of the five elements' mutual generation and restraint, which gave it such power.

Under the impact, the lotus flower was instantly reduced to nothingness by the flames.

Both Deng Hui and Xue Baizhi frowned.

Both were swordsmen with keen spiritual senses, and they could sense that Su Che's aura had not only not disappeared, but had become even clearer as the flames burned.

really.

Moments later, the lotus reappeared.

Young Master Su put his hands together in prayer, like a devout Buddhist, and chanted mantras.

"What do you think? The past mind is unattainable, the present mind is unattainable, and the future mind is unattainable."

After speaking, he put his right hand together like a knife and gently pushed forward.

The greed, anger, and delusion ignited within Ci'en Fang were set ablaze in this furnace of heaven and earth. The Three Poisons transformed into a dark, long blade, slashing down following the changes in the formation. Break.

This knife not only pierced Zhu He's chest, but also gently struck the hearts of everyone in Ci'enfang.

It was like a sudden wake-up call, like a cold, mocking laugh, like enlightenment and liberation.

This is a question: Is everything you have diligently cultivated and attained the foundation for freedom and transcendence, or the beginning of depravity?

“Master Fu, I apologize for my abrupt visit on such a fine night. If there has been any offense, it was all a misunderstanding and an accident, and was by no means my intention.”

Su Che let out a long laugh, the sound echoing through the mountains.

"I'll enjoy this moon with you another day, Master. Farewell!"

A white rainbow emerged from Fu Qiongzhu's sleeve, like a bolt of lightning piercing the long night.

Where can Su Che be found in the vast sky?
With the Breath of Emptiness technique activated, and using the Three Poisons Domain, Su Cheren had already merged into the turbid current of the Five Desires and quietly disappeared.

Only Fu Qiongzhu clenched her fists as she gazed at the pale moon in the sky.

Almost without any deliberate prompting, the news of the arrival of the chief elder of the Longevity Sect became the hot topic of discussion among everyone in Ci'enfang.

In comparison, the upcoming Yun Dan Conference seems unimportant.

Everyone is discussing the supernatural powers displayed by Yang Sui, and what is the current situation of Zhu He, who directly took the blow from Yang Sui.

After the commotion of the previous night, Qingwang Valley was on high alert during the day, setting up checkpoints everywhere. The usually gentle female disciples were checking every visitor in the neighborhood.

The atmosphere in Ci'enfang has changed.

Even the absent-minded Jiang Tao could sense that the pedestrians on the street, who were initially excited and optimistic, were beginning to move in a different direction.

Although they were still excited, it seemed to be the kind of excitement that made them hope for bad things to happen soon.

Jiang Tao was carrying a brown paper bag and was walking unsteadily down the street.

She grabbed a candied fruit from the box, popped it into her mouth, and chewed it vigorously.

This damned yang essence, of all people to go to, it had to be your great-aunt.

Last night, the senior sisters punished themselves by copying the sect rules all night long. They were not allowed to use magic power, but only wrist strength.

It's made me so upset that I haven't recovered yet.

That damned little devil.

It's no use being good-looking. As my senior sisters have said, once you've fallen into depravity, there's no hope of ever transcending it again.

Just wait and see what happens.

Jiang Tao thought bitterly.

Suddenly a hand reached into the leather bag she was holding, grabbed a candied fruit, and left.

In her anger, Jiang Tao, like a tigress protecting her cubs, glared angrily at the owner of the hand.

Yang marrow.

The disheveled, all-black-clad leader of the demonic sect was currently holding her candied fruit, raising it up to admire it in the sunlight.

Jiang Tao immediately felt a chill run down her spine.

She's just not perceptive; that's not the same as being stupid. Jiang Tao already knew about the abilities of the Yang Marrow, so naturally, fear overwhelmed her mind and body.

Of course, there was also a strange sense of excitement.

"This looks delicious."

Su Che tossed the candied fruit back into Jiang Tao's candied fruit bag.

"You, how did you get here? The brothel is protected by a protective array. Our brothel master knows everything. How dare you..."

"Don't worry, she probably doesn't know I'm here."

Su Che smiled.

Good heavens, this devil's smile is so beautiful. Oh no, could he have fallen for me? Otherwise, why would he take such a big risk to come find me?

Jiang Tao's mind was filled with random thoughts.

A peach blossom suddenly appeared in Su Che's palm.

Is he going to give me flowers?

Jiang Tao felt her cheeks heating up rapidly.

“I was walking in the mountains this morning when I suddenly saw a peach tree in full bloom. Could you please give it to your ward master for me?”