Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 393 Nine Sons Devouring Souls
A streak of blood flashed away at an alarming speed and disappeared into the night in an instant.

The brilliance of the Milky Way slowly dissipated in the air, the sea of ​​fire stopped steaming, and the surging river of blood was burned to ashes.

When the Bone Demon saw his master running away and abandoning it, he immediately turned around and flew away.

Ji An once again released the Gengjin Soul-Slaying Sword, and the sword formation was like a group of silver fish under the moon, blending into the light.

How could the Bone Demon escape with such speed? He was caught up in half a breath, and then fell heavily to the ground, scattered into a pile of skeletons.

With its death, the two huge bony hands submerged in the quicksand sea also lost power and were swept to the ground.

This is another characteristic of the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag. It can materialize the earth spiritual power into yellow sand, blocking and weakening the enemy's attacks, and can be used as an auxiliary spiritual weapon.

Ji An tilted his head slightly, flew to the side of the bones, and released flames to burn the bones.

He didn't want to touch anything belonging to the demon cultivator at all, but it was a different story if it was a jade slip.

The bones were burned, emitting black gas with a faint stench of decay. This was the evil energy contained in the bones.

"You're running away now?"

Han Yan found it a little hard to believe, as she had thought the battle would last a long time.

Unexpectedly, the attack of the demon cultivator seemed so powerful, but it was like a gorgeous firework, which was annihilated after blooming.

"It can only be said that our coordination was too strong, and the demon cultivators retreated because of the difficulty."

Ji An chuckled softly and sighed secretly in his heart. The speed of the blood escape was too fast and he was not able to catch up with it.

Otherwise, we will have to chase and kill him.

He was also a little surprised by the ending, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable.

"It's a pity that we couldn't keep the enemy at bay, so there's no loot to take. Let's wait until tomorrow morning and see if there's anything."

"Demon cultivators have always been good at escaping, otherwise they wouldn't have caused significant damage to the cultivation world so many times."

Han Yan smiled. In her opinion, being able to break the methods of the demon cultivators and drive them away is victory. Most demon cultivators are stronger than cultivators of the same level.

The two returned to the camp where they had been. Ji An looked up at the position of the moon in the sky, silently calculated the time in his mind, and said:
"Sister, the ion time is not far away, you should rest."

"How could I possibly rest after being attacked by demonic cultivators? Let's keep watch together and catch up on some sleep tomorrow morning."

Yun Nianrong was hiding in a small, secluded cave. Blood was surging around her, and it was obvious that she was very angry.

For the cultivators of the Blood Demon inheritance, a small part of their abilities are in the condensed blood river, and the losses in this battle are more serious than the last time.

The blood river lost 60%, the two condensed bone demons all died, the demon soul lost 70%, and the blood beast at the Chaoyuan level was also killed.

In other words, half of her methods are now useless.

If she were to fight a Chaoyuan-stage monk now, her chances of winning would be very low.

"We must refine the magic weapon as soon as possible, otherwise we will be too passive when fighting against top monks!"

Yun Nianrong gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

Refining a magic weapon requires a large amount of flesh, blood and souls to be sacrificed. In order to keep it secret, she has never done so.

As a result, these two battles really hurt her, and she began to think about what kind of magic weapon would be better to refine.

There are many magical weapons in the Blood Demon's inheritance, and she has to choose carefully.

Soon after, she picked out a magic weapon: the Nine Soul Devourer.

The materials for this magic weapon are relatively easy to obtain. Infants under one year old with special physiques are selected, and after torturing them to death, their souls are sealed in their heads using secret methods.

Then, using secret methods to prepare it and feeding it with flesh, blood, and soul, the magic weapon will grow step by step.

This is a set of nine magic weapons, which can also be used individually.

This is also one of the advantages of magic cultivation. The material requirements are not high, but it has a certain growth potential.

A sinister look flashed across Yun Nianrong's face, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Just wait, the next time we meet will be your death!"

As Ji An and the other man were talking, they unknowingly saw the sky begin to turn pale.

They began to search the battlefield to see if there was anything left behind by the demon cultivators.

These things must not be picked up by ordinary cultivators, otherwise there is a high possibility that another evil cultivator will be created.

After a careful search, the red sun jumped out from the horizon, and the distant mountains and the earth beneath our feet woke up in the halo of light.

The morning dew condensed on the tips of the leaves, and the sunlight reflected a circle of brilliant seven-colored light.

After the two met up, Han Yan said:

"Junior brother, I think we should tell the cultivators of Luofeng Valley that this Chaoyuan-level demon cultivator might one day break through to the Jindan stage. That would be a disaster for Xizhou."

Demonic cultivators will not occupy a land vein to practice peacefully like monks, but will only devour the green plants in a certain area like locusts and then migrate to another place.

Maybe they will enter the territory of Jinling Sect at any time. Helping Luofeng Valley now is, in a sense, helping the sect.

Ji An nodded slightly, "Senior Sister, what you said makes sense."

Although the sect and Luofeng Valley are secretly in competition, every cultivator has a responsibility when it comes to dealing with the issue of demonic cultivators.

As long as the demon cultivators are not completely killed, they will always be a hazard.

Ji An took out the jade slip, looked intently at the map inside, and roughly determined his current location.

He pointed to the east and said:
"According to the map, there's a Lotus Mountain about a hundred miles ahead. It's where the vassal families of Luofeng Valley reside. We can tell them the news about the demon cultivators there, and they'll pass it on.

It's a pity that I burned the demon's transformed white bone soldiers, otherwise I could have shown them to those cultivators. "It's okay. With the oral account of two Chao Yuan-stage cultivators, I believe that family will also take it seriously."

The two men were riding on the clouds. When they had flown forty or fifty miles, three auspicious fiery clouds came towards them.

After meeting each other from a distance, the monk stopped and shouted:

"I'm at Xie Yunfeng in Luofeng Valley, and I'd like to meet two fellow Taoists from the Jinling Sect."

Ji An returned the greeting and said:

"Hello fellow Daoists, I have something to tell your sect. Yesterday, my senior sister and I were camping in the wild when we unexpectedly encountered a Chaoyuan-stage demon cultivator.

After a fight, the demon cultivator escaped. Please be vigilant and send people to capture him."

Both parties wore the robes of their respective sects, and the auspicious clouds were clear and elegant, which showed that they were authentic Taoists.

He pointed behind him and continued:
"The battle took place about forty or fifty miles from where we came.

The demon cultivators shed a lot of blood. Your sect can go and check to see if you can find any clues."

Xie Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and said:

"Thank you for telling me. To be honest, we left the sect to investigate the matter of the demon cultivators."

Monks often disappeared inexplicably in the nearby market. Since there was a monk from Luofeng Valley in charge of the market, he immediately took it seriously and reported it back.

This kind of thing has happened in several regions in recent years, and the Law Enforcement Hall of Luofeng Valley attaches great importance to it.

Early this morning, several of them went to Lotus Mountain to investigate the situation. Unexpectedly, the formation in Lotus Mountain was broken, all the cultivators disappeared without a trace, and there was a trace of demonic energy left at the scene.

Xie Yunfeng flew up on a cloud and said:
"By the way, the two Daoists came to our sect's jurisdiction but didn't even come to the sect as guests. Someone who didn't know would think that our sect lacked etiquette."

Ji An chuckled. The other party was hinting at the reason why the two of them were here.

"My senior sister and I are just passing by this treasure land and will not stay here."

He paused and gave further explanation:

"A few days ago, we opened up the Earth-Walking Divine Mansion and planned to go to the Southern Continent to eat earth and practice Qi. A few days ago, we took a stroll in the merchant flying boat of the Central Continent cultivators, so we took this route."

It is normal for a force to be wary of foreign high-level cultivators. If the explanation is clearer, the other party will feel at ease.

Xie Yunfeng nodded slightly. The other party's explanation was reasonable. Nanzhou was also the preferred place for cultivators from Xizhou to practice earth and water qi circulation.

He made way and said with a smile:
"We will not delay your journey. We wish you all a speedy and successful return of your Divine Mansion to Xizhou."

"Goodbye!"

Ji An and the other man adjusted their direction and flew towards the south. The message had been delivered, so there was no need to go to Lotus Mountain anymore.

A month and a half later, Ji An stood beside the vast and misty Boundary River and sighed:
"Compared to the Crazy Sand River, the sect's Clear Water Lake is just a small pond!"

A layer of white fine sand floats on the surface of the Kuangsha River. The sand moves with the water, and the water flows with the sand, hence the name.

The source of this river is deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains, an area that no human cultivator has ever set foot in. Rumor has it that there are several races there that possess powerful demonic forms.

As to whether the rumor is true or not, of course it is unknown. Perhaps the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race know the truth.

Han Yan shouted with joy, but her voice was drowned out by the strong wind blowing across the river.

"We've finally arrived at Nanzhou. I'm curious about what the scenery there is like."

During this period, the two of them walked and stopped, often deviating from the route to find food in the mountains and deep valleys. They saw many scenes that they had never seen in the sect, which made her marvel at the wonders of nature.

There are more unique mountains and beautiful scenery in Nanzhou, and her heart is full of anticipation.

Ji An pinched his Taoist robe and said:
"Senior Sister, we are about to enter Nanzhou. We can no longer wear these robes. We must change into ordinary Taoist robes."

He also explained the reason for doing this. Every few years or even a dozen years, cultivators from the sect would enter Nanzhou to absorb Qi.

If there are fellow disciples who have not changed into Taoist robes and have conflicts with the monks from Nanzhou, then they will attract hatred by wearing these Taoist robes.

Han Yan nodded slightly and said:

"You are very considerate, Junior Brother. I will go change clothes in the woods over there."

After saying that, she flew away on a cloud.

Ji An didn't have to go through so much trouble. He simply took off his Taoist robe, took out an ochre-yellow robe from the virtual space and put it on. It took only two or three breaths to finish it.

He narrowed his eyes, his mind sank into his dantian and connected with the stone turtle, and lines of words emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Spell: Mental Roar (Mastery 76%)

Pulling Silk Curse (Mastery 12%)]

Practicing Spirit Roar requires a large amount of spiritual power. Although this secret technique was acquired a few years ago, it is only at the mastery level now.

After leaving the sect, he never practiced it once.

There was an unexpected surprise when practicing the Silk-Pulling Curse. The spell given by the Golden Puppet Sect had very low effect after the spell reached the mastery level.

However, after continuous attempts, he actually figured out a new way of exercising.

Although the effect was poor, it could help him improve his spell skills, so he still practiced it every day.

Now he can separate six spiritual consciousnesses at the same time, and theoretically can control six puppets at the same time.

(End of this chapter)