Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

The evil cultivator behind the scenes was broken in his defense by Luo Shan's words "too ugly to be seen in public". As soon as he finished speaking, the whole formation was suddenly filled with a thin reddish blood mist.

Not far away, a figure was looming in the blood mist.

Luo Shan's face was tense as he stared at the figure that seemed to be slowly moving towards him.

There is corpse smell.

Sensing the corpse aura approaching from afar, Luo Shan frowned and looked at the person who was gradually becoming clearer out of the blood mist.

It was a thing that looked like a human but not a human, like a corpse puppet but not a corpse puppet. The corpse aura and the living aura were intertwined on its body. It was hard to imagine that this would appear in a human body.

"You turned yourself into a corpse puppet?"

The moment he saw this man appear, Luo Shan had an incredible guess.

Although this was a question, the certainty in his tone hardly required an answer.

"Corpse puppet? Do you think I'm one of those barbaric cultivators from Southern Xinjiang?"

The evil cultivator who walked to the opposite side of Luo San had a very unhappy expression on his face. To him, comparing him with the group of barbarian cultivators in southern Xinjiang was simply an insult to him.

"Barbarian cultivator?" Luo Shan took a deep breath, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was terribly calm and said, "What a coincidence. I am the barbarian cultivator you mentioned."

"In that case, let us see whether you are better at refining yourself into a corpse or the corpse puppets from Southern Xinjiang are better."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and the white jade coffin on his waist instantly grew larger. A corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building jumped out of the coffin and stood in front of Luo San.

"A corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building?" The half-human, half-corpse evil cultivator looked grim. He did not expect that the corpse puppet of this female cultivator would be so tall. In this case, he would need to face two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

If he was not in the formation, facing such a situation, he would definitely choose to temporarily avoid the attack. Fortunately, the opponent was trapped in his formation. If he could kill him and obtain the opponent's complete Southern Xinjiang inheritance, he would be able to avoid many detours in the future when he uses the corpse to enter the Tao.

As his mind was racing, the attack concealed by the formation had already rushed towards Luo Shan. The half-human, half-corpse evil cultivator had a sneer on his face, but before he could say anything sarcastic, he saw the other party raise his hand, and a white umbrella embroidered with gold threads suddenly opened, directly blocking his attack.

"Umbrella?" What a strange umbrella! It even blocked the corrosive power of the blood mist.

The evil cultivator stared at the umbrella with burning eyes, obviously intending to steal the treasure.

"What, you want it?" Luo San saw the greed in the other party's eyes at a glance. He shook the umbrella, retracted it, and swung it. An attack mixed with water spiritual power went directly towards the evil cultivator's face.

"Stinky girl, if you give me the umbrella, I can promise not to kill your soul and let you reincarnate."

The evil cultivator dodged the attack that was directed at his face and spoke seriously with a serious face.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones." Luo Shan said lightly, but the face of the evil cultivator opposite him darkened.

"This is just a second-grade magic weapon, and it costs five hundred thousand spirit stones. I'm afraid you may not be able to use it even if you live." Where did this female cultivator get the confidence to say five hundred thousand spirit stones?

"If you don't have money to buy it, don't stare at other people's things without blinking. No matter how hard you look at them, they are not yours."

"Haha, I can still get the things even if I kill you." Facing Luo San's ridicule, the evil cultivator did not show the same anger as at the beginning.

Instead, he sped up and quickly approached Luo San, wanting to engage in close combat.

After all, if the cultivators in southern Xinjiang have no time to control the corpse puppets to fight, they will lose half of their combat power. Once this female cultivator is killed, the corpse puppet will naturally be defeated without any attack.

On the other side, Shi Tou and Shen Juan were a little surprised when they heard Luo Shan reveal his identity as a cultivator from Southern Xinjiang.

However, although the cultivation methods of the cultivators in Southern Xinjiang are somewhat unconventional and strange, they are not first-rate magic cultivators. Therefore, in Dongyue, they will not shout to destroy the devil and defend the way as they would when they see magic cultivators and evil cultivators.

Seeing that Senior Luo from Southern Xinjiang was fighting with the evil cultivator behind the scenes, they also understood that if they just stood there and watched, the other party might use the formation to kill Senior Luo.

By that time, when Senior Luo dies, there will only be two Qi-refining cultivators left. Within three breaths, they will become nutrients for the formation just like those villagers.

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, and some began to break the formation while others helped.

Shi Wen knew that he was no match for the evil cultivator. Seeing that Senior Luo was holding an umbrella and had already suppressed the other party before he could even control the corpse puppet, he felt much more at ease and focused more on watching Shen Juan break the formation.

The evil cultivator did not expect that the female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang would be so difficult to deal with, and he was secretly careless. If he had known this would happen, he would have been hiding in the dark and using the formation to kill the other party.

Now that he is exposed to everyone, it would be impossible for him to hide.

Thinking of this, the evil cultivator's face turned grim. He raised the formation flag in his hand and waved it in a certain direction.

In an instant, the blood mist in the formation became thicker, and the sky seemed to be dyed light red.

"Plop!" A drop of water fell straight towards Luo San.

Luo Shan's expression remained unchanged. He held the umbrella above his head and saw a drop of bright red liquid falling on the umbrella.

It's actually blood?

Luo Shan looked at the umbrella surface making a hissing sound of corrosion with a solemn expression. She had not expected that the murderous aura of the blood drops would be so strong. It can be seen how many people had died in this formation to accumulate such a strong resentment.

"what!"

Shen Juan, who was not far away, had just found the center of the formation when his right shoulder was hit hard by a drop of blood. In an instant, thick black smoke came out of his robes, and blood seeped through the robes and hit his skin. A blood hole as big as a little finger instantly appeared on Shen Juan's shoulder.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and black smoke was emitting from the wound.

After avoiding a drop of blood, Shi Wen quickly took out a bottle of pills from his storage bag and fed it to Shen Juan, but he did not let Shen Juan take the pill. The wound on his shoulder showed no signs of healing.

"What's going on? This is a second-grade elixir, how could it have no effect?"

Shi Wen fed Shen Juan another pill with shaking hands, but seeing that there was still no effect, his face suddenly turned pale.

This is the best healing pill he has. If it is useless, he will not be hit by those strange blood drops in this formation.

"Senior Luo, this drop of blood is too overbearing. Even our robes cannot defend against it. What should we do?"

Shi Wen looked at Luo Shan for help. His pupils widened instantly and his face was full of disbelief.

All I saw was Luo San holding an umbrella with her palm facing upwards. Countless blood-red drops flowed over and gradually turned into a blackish-red spiritual power ball in her palm.

In addition to resentment, there is more water in the blood. Luo Shan once practiced it on the body of an evil cultivator outside Suyue City, and it is indeed possible to absorb the water contained in the blood of the cultivator.

This evil cultivator's methods were indeed powerful, but unfortunately, he met a cultivator who had knowledge of biology and possessed water spiritual roots.

If Luo San did not have water spiritual roots, or was unable to absorb the water in the blood, he would probably lose his life here.