It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 633 The True Strength of the Red Pig

The Taoist priest took out a relic from his sleeve. The surface of the relic was covered with densely packed electronic components and circuits.

Upon closer inspection, it seems to form some kind of writing.

Next, he took out a speaker and connected the speaker's audio cable to the relic.

"At that time, from countless, inconceivable, immeasurable, and ineffable worlds, all the emanations of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the hell realms gathered in the Trayastrimsa Heaven."

The man in the Taoist robe pressed the play button, and the sound of chanting immediately began playing from the speaker.

Soon, the blood and ice flowers in his body were attracted by the chanting and attached to the relic.

A few minutes later, normal blood began to flow from his wound, while the relic spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Amitabha Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

As the volume decreased, the speaker and the relic burned to ashes.

"Hehehe."

The man in the Taoist robe let out a mocking laugh.

If he hadn't been prepared, would he have dared to use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire against the person in the coffin?
“Master, you always think you’re the only smart person in the metropolis. Actually, everyone is smarter than you.”

The Taoist priest patted the coffin lid again and said.

Then, he waved his long sleeves, trying to take the coffin away, but the coffin did not budge.

"This is troublesome."

The man in the Taoist robe frowned.

This coffin is called the Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin. It was made from the dead roots of the Jianmu tree and the five-colored divine mud contaminated by the Yellow Springs.

Jianmu is an ancient divine tree, a bridge between humans and gods, while the five-colored divine mud is the raw material that Nuwa refined to make five-colored stones to mend the sky.

Both contain boundless vitality and are tainted with countless yin energies. The Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin, crafted from these, forms its own cycle of life and death. Even a mortal lying inside can extend their lifespan by a thousand years. It is also a supreme treasure for cultivating ghost immortals or refining corpses.

Whether out of sentiment or self-interest, the Taoist priests would never leave it here.

He grabbed the edge of the coffin and tried to use his cloud-flying technique, but the coffin was as heavy as a mountain and he couldn't fly at all.

He tried dragging it by brute force, and this time he managed to drag it a few steps.

"It seems this treasure is immune to all magic, so we'll have to drag it back with us."

The man in the Taoist robe frowned.

The Ten Thousand Mountains are no safe haven; if they have to be dragged all the way back to the city, there will be many unpredictable changes.

Although he frequently travels between the two places and is confident that he can avoid most dangers, he cannot say for sure that an accident will not happen.

And
The Taoist priest finally turned his gaze to Liu Zheng and his group.

If these people tip them off, then we'll be in trouble.

"Looks like you're not getting my reward, delivery driver."

The man in the Taoist robe spoke calmly, then raised one hand.

Countless streams of yin energy surged forth, transforming into countless ghostly soldiers and generals wielding all sorts of weapons, who then pounced on the crowd.

"Refusing to pay a debt is not a good habit."

Liu Zheng sprang up with a somersault, then brandished "Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath," sweeping away the ghostly soldiers and generals.

Real damage is the nemesis of these elusive entities.

Is the bloodline of the black goat calf really that miraculous?

The Taoist priest looked at his body, which had recovered most of its strength, and felt both envious and jealous.

He paid a heavy price to connect that face and that finger, but in the end, he was left with incurable aftereffects.

The black goat cub hybrid, despite having the most severe injuries, recovered the fastest, without even needing any external assistance—it was terrifying.

"I don't know about others, but I'm pretty amazing."

As Liu Zheng spoke, he took things out of the house.

"Let me be frank, I have two lives. If you kill me now, I'll go back to the city and resurrect, and then I guarantee you'll have nowhere to stand in the city."

"And you've seen this one too, the young lady of the Stone Spirit Clan, the apple of Stone Mother's eye. If you kill her, you won't be able to survive in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

He pointed to Shi Tiantian, who had been transformed into a novice sculpture, and said.

“I have no interest in your grudges, no interest in this coffin, and no interest in you. You take your coffin and leave. I'll go back to the Yorozuya to collect my payment, and I'll pretend this never happened.”

"You should know me; my words are more reliable than official documents from the city hall."

Liu Zheng attempted to resolve the issue through negotiation.

After all, everyone else has lost their ability to fight, and this guy is so cunning, he'll definitely try to distract him by attacking them.

He couldn't just let the Nile doctors and the others die, so he avoided taking action if possible.

"I did investigate you, delivery driver. You've been making headlines lately. I believe not only in your abilities but also in your character; otherwise, I wouldn't have offered you random dice as payment."

There seemed to be a hint of appreciation in the Taoist's tone.

"If you were the only one here today, I might actually agree to sign a confidentiality agreement with you, since we'll have many more opportunities to work together in the future."

"Unfortunately, there are too many people, and the risk is too great."

"So, you might as well just die. Come to think of it, Metropolis doesn't need another legendary deliveryman."

"Sunflower Thousand-Crack Hand!"

The Taoist priest raised one palm to the sky, and a giant sunflower bloomed brilliantly in the sky, then split into countless palm shadows that slapped down on the crowd.

Liu Zheng responded decisively, taking out the pilot jacket that Red Pig had given him and throwing it into the air.

The burly figure of the red pig appeared in the air, then shattered all the palm shadows with a single punch.

"A vengeful spirit clone? Interesting. Such a high-quality vengeful spirit would be excellent for crafting the Myriad Soul Banner."

The Taoist priest was not alarmed; instead, he spoke with great interest.

"Sunflower Hundred-Fist Technique!"

He pointed forward with his fingers like a sword, and a finger strike shaped like a sunflower seed shot towards the red pig's clone.

Red Pig's clone pulled out a Beretta 92F pistol and fired a shot.

A 9mm bullet collided with a sunflower seed, but the former was the one that was destroyed.

The sunflower seed, still retaining its power after shattering the 9mm bullet, pierced the chest of the red pig's clone.

The hole was quickly repaired with soul power, but the color of the red pig clone faded a bit.

At this rate, if the Taoist priest were to feed it a few more sunflower seeds, it would die on the spot.

"Sigh, we still have to use it."

Liu Zheng sighed, took the Resentment Fish out of the headless mandarin duck pouch, and threw it at the red pig clone.

The red pig clone grabbed the resentful fish and then opened its blood-red maw and swallowed it whole.

The overwhelming amount of soul power stretched it into a semi-trailer, but with a flash of light from the flight jacket, it returned to its normal size.

"Kid, you've met your match."

The red pig clone spoke.

Or rather, it is now no different from its original form.

"I wouldn't dare ask you, Red Pig, to play for me if we weren't formidable opponents."

Liu Zheng laughed.

"What do you want me to do?"

The red pig clone asked.

"First, protect my comrades. Second, take down this guy."

He said.

They've all forced him to use up this priceless treasure, the Resentment Fish; the Taoist priest is doomed to die today.

As for the commission, Liu Zheng could only hope that the random dice were already in the hands of the Yorozuya.

"Alright." Red Pig turned around and fired a Sky Cannon, blasting the sunflower that was about to take shape.

Then it took off its sunglasses, transformed into a big-bellied airplane, opened its belly and swallowed everyone up, and then flew away with a "whoosh whoosh whoosh".

The Taoist priest tried to stop it, but it blocked him in the opposite direction.

"Alright, the first thing is done."

Red Pig patted his beer belly and said after the breakup.

That big-bellied plane is actually itself; once the fight is over, it will be able to vomit up the Nile doctors and the others.

However, attacking its belly directly would not harm the Nile doctors.

In short, extraordinary things don't need to be explained so clearly.

"Now for the second thing."

The red pig clone squinted at the Taoist priest.

Come to think of it, it hasn't seriously fought with anyone for many years, except for occasionally beating up the cattle and horses that come to sweep the tombs.

Of course, the ox and horse wouldn't go all out, and even though the red pig shouted fiercely, it wouldn't actually kill if given the chance.

Anyway, I'm just an avatar, so I might as well do whatever I want.

It would also be good for him and Niu Ma to demonstrate their true strength and prevent Liu Zheng from having any improper thoughts.

With that thought in mind, the red pig clone made up its mind.

"Liu Zheng, watch closely, this is the true strength of the Animal Farm band members."

It took off its flight jacket, revealing its scarred upper body.

Beneath the seemingly greasy white flesh lies muscle that is harder than steel and more elastic than rubber.

It raised its pistol and fired ten shots in quick succession.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

Ten gunshots rang out in succession, but no bullets were fired.

Red Pig didn't care and threw the pistol at the Taoist priest after firing the shot.

The pistol spun in the air, its barrel gradually transforming into the shape of a propeller, cutting through the air and whipping up a gale.

The red pig followed closely behind the propeller, its once honest face now contorted into a ferocious expression, and tusks sprouted from its mouth.

Sensing the red pig's ever-increasing momentum, the Taoist priest dared not underestimate it and finally took out his weapon from his sleeve.

The sword, forged from white bones, was wrapped with red and blue veins, the red veins of which were still pulsating slightly, making it look extremely sinister.

"Sunflower Sword of Evil - Awe-inspiring Evil Aura!"

The Taoist priest thrust his sword forward, and immediately a chilling wind swept through the area, accompanied by ghostly wails and howls.

And even more yin energy was drawn out from the already distorted tomb and wrapped around the bone sword.

“Master, you built a feng shui tomb and acquired the Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin, all to utilize the extreme yin energy of this extremely yin mountain's yin cave to generate yang energy from yin, so that you could escape the heavenly tribulation and cultivate into an earth immortal.”

"What a pity, how could I possibly let you have your way?"

"You've worked so hard, only to end up benefiting me, hahaha!"

Even during the battle, the Taoist priest did not forget to mock the person in the coffin in his heart.

His physical body has been altered by the garbage disposal plant, making it impossible for him to achieve the status of a terrestrial immortal, human immortal, or celestial immortal. The only way out is to abandon his physical body and cultivate into a ghost immortal.

After cultivating into a Ghost Immortal, if one wants to overcome the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, transform from Yin to Yang, and rebuild a Celestial Immortal, this Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin and this extremely Yin cave are both key.

Of course, his cultivation level is still some distance from that of a Ghost Immortal, and his physical body has not yet reached its limit, so he just needs to get his hands on the Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin first, and the rest can be dealt with later.

While he was thinking, the white bone sword had already pierced into the propeller.

The strands of Yin energy attached to the sword acted like chains, helping the White Bone Sword resist the propeller's cutting force. Sparks flew everywhere, just like a blacksmith's forging scene.

"Sunflower Sword of Evil - Evil Within Evil!"

The Taoist robe-clad man made a fist with his left hand and thrust forward as well.

Another white bone sword appeared silently behind the red pig clone, stabbing straight at the Jade Pillow acupoint at the back of its head.

"clang!"

A brass bullet appeared silently and struck the tip of the bone sword.

Sparks and bone fragments flew from the tip of the sword, then disappeared along with the bullet.

"You're still too green to try and ambush me."

Red Pig sneered and punched the Bone Sword, which was locked in a stalemate with the propeller.

"Sunflower Cave Heaven Finger!"

The Taoist robed man extended his index finger, and an invisible force seemed to pierce through heaven and earth.

"Heaven? You dare to talk about heaven?"

The fist, covered in a layer of mud and rough fur, easily shattered the invisible energy and slammed into the bone sword.

The severely damaged White Bone Sword immediately let out a series of mournful cries, instinctively trying to escape.

But the Taoist priest naturally wouldn't allow it to escape, and grabbed its sword hilt.

"Old demon, old demon, since you're already dead, what harm is there in dying again?"

The man in the Taoist robe shook his head and said calmly.

"Sunflower Sword of Evil - Flower of the Evil Path!"

He gripped the blade and slashed it all the way down, the blood being absorbed by the bone sword.

Having absorbed the essence and blood of this great enemy and powerful cultivator, the White Bone Sword immediately became excited, its blade breaking down into small bone fragments that arranged into a white bone sunflower.

"Sunflower Sword - Unyielding to All Evil!"

The Taoist priest activated the White Bone Sunflower, intending to shoot out countless sunflower seeds to overwhelm the red pig.

Unfortunately, no matter how clever his plans were, they couldn't work on the Red Pig, whom he knew absolutely nothing about.

"Clang!"

Two more brass bullets appeared out of thin air and struck the sunflower seeds.

The launch of the first sunflower seed was hindered, and the launch of the subsequent sunflower seeds was delayed by a moment.

Red Pig seized this momentary opportunity, shattering the White Bone Sunflower and then punching the Taoist priest in the face.

The Taoist robe-wearing man lightly touched the ground with his toes and floated backward.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant."

He commented as he dodged the red pig's pursuit.

"How about this, if you willingly submit to my control and become my ghost general, I'll let that delivery guy go, how about it?"

The Taoist priest, seeing the prey, was overjoyed.

It's no wonder he changed so drastically; such powerful and sane vengeful spirits are truly rare, and in terms of rarity alone, they are no less than those in the Northern Yin Heaven-Mending Coffin.

When he cultivates to become a Ghost Immortal, he can refine the Red Pig clone into an external avatar, which will not only greatly increase his strength but also give him an extra life.

"Good idea, but I'd like to make a few changes."

The red pig clung to the Taoist robe like a leech, its fists, as big as sandbags, raining down on him.

"How to modify it?"

The Taoist-robed man dodged the punches in a disheveled manner and asked.

"If you voluntarily lay down your weapons and become my prisoner, I'll spare your life and even give you a discounted coffin to use as employee accommodation. How about that?"

The red pig said in a sarcastic tone.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences. Just wait until your soul is scattered."

The Taoist priest's face darkened.

(End of this chapter)