Filthy Cultivation: I Pierced the Heavens with the Merit System

"Qiao Tianxing! Wake up, you've been corrupted!"

Li Fuyao's voice suddenly pierced through his sea of ​​consciousness, and the Luminous Fan rolled up a three-zhang-high wind wall to block the asphalt tentacles that were rushing towards his companion.

She saw that Qiao Tianxing's sword was trembling, and dark red vein-like patterns appeared on its blade.

The evil demon snorted coldly upon seeing this, and suddenly let out a shrill cry like that of a baby. The next moment, the black mist on the chest of the giant golem exploded.

Yun Hanxing's sword energy struck the fog wall and produced a metallic clanging sound, the recoil causing his tiger's mouth to split open.

"Be careful! Don't get any of this filth on you!"

Bai Suifeng suddenly spun around and plunged the Qiankun Spear into the ground. Nine lightning patterns spread across the surface, forming an electric net that protected everyone within. He glanced at Li Fuyao, seeing the little girl smiling at him with satisfaction, and a slight smile played on his lips before he shouted:

"This foul air will erode spiritual power and sanity!"

Yu Zhenzhen's scream confirmed his judgment.

The girl's earring suddenly melted into a sticky liquid, which flowed down her neck and into her collar in full view of everyone. She frantically scratched her skin, leaving bloody marks on her collarbone.

Something is biting me! Lots of bugs!

"Zhenzhen, don't move! This is all an illusion!"

Seeing this, Li Fuyao grabbed her flailing hands and was about to help her remove the filth when he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the talisman Zhao Lingyun had thrown out suddenly burst into flames in mid-air, but it didn't trigger any effect.

The girl with the talisman stared blankly at her charred fingertips, and in a daze, she saw the burning ashes piecing together twisted incantations on the back of her hand like maggots.

The back of her hand was itchy and painful. The feeling of the incantation drilling deep into her flesh made Zhao Lingyun's already pale face turn completely bloodless. She just kept shaking her hand and screaming, no longer showing any calm or rationality.

Upon seeing this, the filthy demon simultaneously revealed a sinister grin on several of its faces.

With a deep look in his eyes, he stared at Li Fuyao and Bai Suifeng, the only two normal people in the chaos, for a moment. The evil demon smacked his lips and suddenly inserted the bottom arm into the back of the giant puppet's neck.

The entire cave began to tremble, and dense incantations appeared on the stone walls, each character oozing black blood.

"Welcome to my domain."

As he finished speaking, Qiao Tianxing's sword suddenly and uncontrollably changed direction, aiming for his own throat.

Bai Suifeng deflected the longsword with a single spear thrust, only to discover that the man's right arm was undergoing a transformation—a white bone spur pierced through his sleeve, and the entire arm was turning into the shape of a sword.

"Knock me out! Knock me out now!"

Qiao Tianxing barely maintained a sliver of reason, his eyes bloodshot as he roared at Bai Suifeng:

"Quick! Before I completely turn into a monster!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of reluctance flashed in Bai Suifeng's eyes, but his actions were swift and decisive. He delivered a backhand chop to the back of Qiao Tianxing's neck, who let out a muffled groan and quickly collapsed to the ground.

He reacted swiftly, grabbing Qiao Tianxing by the collar to prevent him from hitting his head on the ground, and then immediately asked Li Fuyao with concern:

"Fuyao! How are you?"

"Brother, I'm fine. My soul resistance is high!"

Li Fuyao shook her head slightly at him, then frowned and glanced at the evil demon who was looking down at everyone with a smile, seemingly wanting to make another move. She pursed her lips and raised her hand, drawing a graceful arc in the air with her Luminous Fan.

The cyan wind barrier expanded instantly, enveloping everyone within it.

Within the cyan light screen, Yu Zhenzhen gradually stopped scratching, the incantation on the back of Zhao Lingyun's hand also stopped spreading, and even Yun Hanxing, who was desperately struggling with his spirit sword in his hand, stopped moving.

Clearly, everyone felt much more relaxed under the protection of the barrier.

However, this barrier was woven from countless fine, hair-like cleansing soul whips, and the energy consumption was so great that even with the spatial spring to support her, Li Fuyao's face quickly turned pale.

Cold sweat dripped from her forehead and chin, and within moments, a large dark patch of sweat seeped into the back of her clothes.

Maintaining such a purified area is clearly extremely taxing on her.

"Tsk tsk, look at your pitiful, struggling little faces, it's actually quite touching~"

The voice of the filthy demon came from all directions, its tone full of contempt, like a cat toying with a mouse:

"Unfortunately, with your current strength, how long can you hold out?"

Before she could finish speaking, the giant golem suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the black mist on its chest condensed into countless sharp spikes that shot towards the wind barrier.

"careful!"

Bai Suifeng, who was helping Li Fuyao maintain the barrier, immediately leaped up upon seeing this, his Qiankun Spear drawing a silver arc in the air as it went straight towards the spikes.

The dazzling lightning collided with the black mist spikes, bursting out with blinding light.

Bai Suifeng felt a sudden numbness in his arm, and his thumb and forefinger split open, with blood flowing down the gun barrel.

"Hahaha!" the filthy demon roared with laughter, "Is that all you've got?"

Seeing this, a resolute glint flashed in Li Fuyao's eyes. She suddenly bit her tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Luminous Fan. The next second, the entire azure wind barrier suddenly contracted, transforming into a sharp wind blade that aimed straight for the giant puppet's chest.

At the same time, Bai Suifeng once again activated the Qiankun Spear, and lightning and wind blades converged in the air, unleashing astonishing power.

"boom!"

A large hole was blasted into the chest of the colossal golem, and black mist scattered everywhere. The filthy demon let out a shrill scream and wildly waved its four arms.

"You...you dared to hurt me!"

The demon's voice was filled with rage: "I will make you wish you were dead!"

It suddenly opened its blood-red maw, and a foul-smelling black mist gushed out. Li Fuyao and Bai Suifeng hurriedly led everyone back, but they were still grazed by the black mist and immediately felt dizzy.

"not good!"

Li Fuyao, suppressing her discomfort, quickly transmitted her voice to Bai Suifeng:

"This fog is poisonous!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Suifeng gritted his teeth and activated the Qiankun Spear once more. Lightning formed a barrier around everyone, temporarily blocking the erosion of the black mist.

But Li Fuyao could no longer hold on, and knelt on one knee, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Soaring high!"

Bai Suifeng was extremely anxious, yet dared not remove the lightning barrier. Seeing Li Fuyao's face as pale as paper, and the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth staining her clothes, an unprecedented sense of anxiety and anger surged in his heart.

His chest felt as if it had been torn open by some force, and a scorching aura surged from the depths of his blood, instantly engulfing his entire body.

"Roar--!"

A deafening wolf howl suddenly rang out, and Bai Suifeng's figure rapidly expanded in the lightning, transforming into a giant wolf with a snow-white body and golden stripes faintly appearing on its forehead.

His hair shimmered like silver threads, and he was surrounded by a chilling aura and the power of thunder. His amber eyes were now gleaming with a dark golden light, like a frozen pool in winter.

"This is... the bloodline power of the Moon-Devouring Sky Wolf!"

Li Fuyao barely managed to lift her head, a hint of surprise and worry flashing in her eyes.

Bai Suifeng—no, at this moment he had completely transformed into the form of a celestial wolf, his enormous body blocking everyone's way and completely blocking the black mist spewed out by the evil demon.

His claws carved deep trenches in the ground, and the power of lightning condensed around him into a dazzling halo, forcefully repelling all the black mist, making it impossible for it to advance even an inch further.

The four faces of the filthy demon simultaneously revealed expressions of horror, their voices filled with disbelief:

"Moon-Devouring Sky Wolf?! How is this possible! Wasn't this bloodline extinct long ago?!"