How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

What comes into view are rows of "piglets" hanging on slaughter hooks. Their arteries have been cut, and they are hanging upside down to bleed. Fresh blood drips into the blood trough on the ground, where it continuously gathers and eventually converges on a blood-red stone at the very center.

When Li Muyun looked closely, he realized that they were not piglets at all, but children who had died tragically!

Instantly, their eyes turned bloodshot, anger mixed with chilling intent surged to their heads, and their fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

This Soul-Stealing Yin Lord is actually using young boys and girls to create evil magic!

Behind the blood-red stone, a withered figure slowly emerged, tearing open the flesh before him and licking it a few times in a perverse manner. He then looked at the two with venomous eyes and grinned maliciously, "Hehehe! Truly delicious! I wonder if your flesh is this tender..."

"You deserve to die!"

Li Muyun remained expressionless, his eyes radiating a chilling killing intent.

"Someone said that ten years ago, but I'm still alive and well, while she's dead!"

The Soul-Snatching Yin Lord's ferocious old face revealed a venomous expression, and his turbid eyes were blood red.

"However, she caused my cultivation to plummet, damaging both my physical body and soul, leaving me in this inhuman and ghostly state. She even imprisoned me in this awful place. I wish I could tear her soul apart and crush her bones!"

"Ten years ago... what exactly happened ten years ago?"

Upon hearing this, Li Muyun suddenly realized something. According to Zhongli Henfeng, ten years ago, his mother joined forces with the four warlords to kill the demon that devoured children. This Soul-Stealing Old Ghost was also severely injured ten years ago. Isn't he now using the flesh and blood of children to cultivate evil arts?

Could it be that the demonic cultivator that my mother and the four warlords hunted down ten years ago was this Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable? But is it really worth using such a lineup for just one Yin Venerable from the Yang God Palace?

"Old Ghost, do you know Long Xian'er?"

Upon hearing this name, the Soul-Stealing Yin Lord trembled violently, his face reflexively contorting with fear. He then shook his head, gritting his teeth, and said, "Don't mention that bitch's name to me! Good riddance! Good riddance!"

Then Old Ghost grinned at the two of them, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Looks like you're interested in what happened ten years ago. Could it be that you have some connection with that bitch? Hehehe, I'm not going to tell you."

"Mu Yun, let's cripple him and then pry his mouth open."

As Yang Tian stepped forward, his bones cracked and popped. He was trembling with rage at this ruthless and extremely evil cultivator.

Li Muyun nodded. He knew that the Soul-Seizing Yin Venerable wouldn't easily tell him these secrets. He secretly communicated with the Long-Eared Immortal and then said, "Alright, it doesn't matter if I accidentally kill him. I can still read his memories and destroy him using the Soul-Searching Technique!"

Yang Tian's true essence exploded, and with a wave of his hand, five-colored light shone behind him, each radiating an aura of killing intent, vitality, surging energy, intense heat, and profound weight. The five-colored light slowly transformed into five profound inscriptions, rapidly circling around him.

[Metal] [Wood] [Water] [Fire] [Earth]!

"The five elements of heaven and earth, the ultimate yin and yang, the eight and nine profound arts, the great Dao is all emptiness!"

As each mantra was uttered, the five profound inscriptions merged into Yang Tian's body. His silver armor began to gleam, his pupils turned a bright silver, and his physical body became as dazzling as if it were cast from Vajra.

"You old bastard, I won't give you any chance!"

Yang Tian gave a cold shout, and the next moment his figure shot out like a cannonball, appearing directly in front of the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable. His fist, as big as a sandbag, released a dazzling white light and smashed out.

Even the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable was shocked by Yang Tian's terrifying speed. He hurriedly tried to block, but the next moment, the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable's arms cracked with a snapping sound, and he was sent flying backward, crashing into two stone pillars and rolling several times on the ground before coming to a stop.

Li Muyun immediately unleashed several spirit talismans, activating the Earth Element Talisman Array. The ground seemed to be a giant hand firmly grasping the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable. With a thought, a bolt of crimson lightning descended from the sky.

Yang Tian then leaped high into the air, crashing down on the controlled Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable like a falling meteor.

The Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable was terrified. That punch had already injured his already damaged body again. If he took this hit, his body would be completely ruined. He shouted in a panic, "Soul-Stealing... Soul-Stealing Formation, activate!"

The blood-red stone suddenly burst forth with a scarlet light, and the blood tanks on the ground began to boil. The Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable opened his mouth wide, swallowing countless streams of blood energy. With a jolt of blood energy, he shattered Li Muyun's restraints and transformed into a cloud of blood mist, fleeing at high speed.

Yang Tian crashed to the ground with a thud, instantly creating another deep crater. The terrifying shockwave sent debris flying everywhere, and many hanging corpses were overturned.

"Old bastard, you got lucky you ran fast. Mu Yun, this guy mainly cultivates his soul, his physical body is easily defeated. Even if his soul and body are now fused, he's only a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, nothing special. You stay here and watch from the side, I'll take care of him." Yang Tian shook his fist somewhat unsatisfiedly, looking at the blood mist that the old ghost had turned into with a cold smile.

"Alright, then thank you for your hard work, brother."

Li Muyun's lips curled up slightly. It seemed that he had overestimated the Soul-Snatching Yin Venerable. The cultivation method of the Yang God Palace was so abnormal. It seemed that his elder brother was already very confident.

"Do these two little brats really think I have no tricks up my sleeve? Bloodthirsty Spear!"

The roar of the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable came from within the blood mist, and then countless blood spears formed, piercing towards Yang Tian in an overwhelming manner.

Yang Tian did not retreat. His body shone with silver light. He grabbed a five-colored halo in his hand, clenched his fist, and broke through it with a punch!

The two fought fiercely, blood splattered everywhere, and fists flew in all directions.

Although Yang Tian had a slight advantage, the Soul-Snatching Old Ghost seemed to be immortal, immediately recovering its original state every time its bones were broken. Therefore, for a time, it was difficult to determine the winner.

The Soul-Snatching Yin Lord chuckled mockingly, "Boy, so what if your physical body is strong? You can't kill me here! Once your true essence is exhausted, that will be your death day!"

Li Muyun naturally couldn't interfere in the battle between half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, so he began to scan the backyard. The Soul-Snatching Yin Venerable had shouted "Soul-Snatching Formation" earlier, could this also be a formation?

But if this is a formation, why didn't it work and attack the two of them?

Li Muyun's gaze finally fell on the stone that emitted a scarlet light. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the blood had soaked into the stone, and the blood-red light emanating from the stone was continuously wafting the fragrance of the Soul-Stealing Yin Venerable.

Whenever Yang Tian injured the Soul-Snatching Yin Venerable, the stone would emit a blinding light.

"So that's how it is, you old ghost who steals souls, I've discovered your secret."

A cold smile appeared on Li Muyun's lips as he walked towards the bloodstone.

The Soul-Stealing Yin Lord also noticed Li Muyun's actions and immediately cried out in panic, "You little beast, what are you doing?"

Li Muyun's Wine Immortal Sword flashed with light, the compressed true essence making the sword hum, and with a flick of his hand, the longsword shot out.

"I want your life!"