Chapter 328: 159: Corpses litter the ground, burial pits everywhere, the shaking of the Soul Bell alarms the ancestor (added for monthly ticket)_3 Chapter 328: 159: Corpses litter the ground, burial pits everywhere, the shaking of the Soul Bell alarms the ancestor (added for monthly ticket)_3 “Brother, are you saying that someone has killed all the cultivators of the Yin Ghost Sect?”
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He Yingyu swiveled around, showing her enchanting back to Chen Dengming, her eyes vigilant and a look of curiosity on her face.
“From what it seems…
perhaps it’s done by a powerful hand within the Yin Ghost Sect!”
Chen Dengming pondered, recalling a type of Ghost Creature in the Hundred Ghosts Night Banquet Scroll.
“It seems that in the Yin Ghost Sect, there used to be practitioners of the Flying Head Curse.
The Ghost Creature they practice with is similar to the Flying Stiff.
During the refining process, they need to stay by the corpse, chanting curses for 49 days without interruption.”
“On the forty-ninth day, they will burn the jaw of the corpse using a certain type of candle.”
“Until the fire burns the corpse until the skin is split and the meat is blurred, revealing the fat, and when the fat is melted into corpse oil due to heat, it will be contained in a pre-prepared small coffin.”
“The cultivators will be hit by the fragrance of the oil refined from this corpse oil.
It can control some cultivators to become Flying Stiffs, or their souls….”
Suddenly, the chime of bells echoed from the pit, as if summoning souls, alarming everyone.
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Simultaneously.
In the Lin Family of Jingxiu Workshop, bell chimes suddenly rang out from an old, dark house.
In an ancient well filled with blood and shriveled baby carcasses within the house, Lin He of the Lin’s ancestors suddenly felt his spirit trembling, his face changed slightly, and he shot out of the ancient well instantly.
His terrifying gaze fell on the Soul Summoning Bell hanging at the door of the house, his eyebrows furrowing.
“The Soul Summoning Bell has been triggered.
What happened to the formation in the Sect?”
“There are Dark Souls guarding there.
Unless a False Core Cultivator has gone there, there won’t be any incidents…
Could it be Han Yongxu?”
While he was pondering, there was suddenly a ‘pop’ sound.
The Soul Summoning Bell in front of him had shattered, symbolizing that the last safeguard he had on that side had been destroyed.
“Bastard!” Lin He’s eyes flashed with anger, his robe instantly bulged, and he emitted an incredible Golden Core might.
He shot into the sky and quickly flew off into the distance.
The movement startled the cultivators in the Lin Family, causing a commotion, but they were at a loss as to where their ancestor was going.
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Not far away, in the Bright Cloud Mountain Range, Han Yongxu, the Sect Leader of the Miaoyin Sect, was hovering hesitantly at the entrance to Nanxun.
As the Sect Leader of the Miaoyin Sect, he naturally knew about the entrance to Nanxun quite early on.
But he has never set foot in Nanxun.
Because this Cursed Land was deemed dangerous by his predecessors.
A cultivator in the Qi Cultivation Stage would consume very little Spiritual Energy when entering Nanxun.
As long as they didn’t constantly use spells, they could survive there for a long period of time by relying on Spirit Crystals.
A hundred years ago, the Five Sects sent many Qi Cultivators to enter Nanxun, relying heavily on a large number of Spirit Crystals to sustain the survival time of these disciples.
However, if a Foundation Establishment Cultivator enters Nanxun, not only is their strength barely stronger than that of a Qi Cultivator, but their consumption of Spiritual Energy will also increase, which is quite dangerous.
For Golden Core Cultivators, it’s even more dangerous.
Once they enter Nanxun, they would feel a strong suppression, as if the entire Mustard World is repelling them.
There might be instances of an unstable Golden Core, and loss of Dan Power.
Even the power of a third order spell would be greatly reduced, putting their strength on par with that of someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Since the large-scale explorations a hundred years ago yielded no results, no Foundation Establishment Cultivators or Golden Core Cultivators from the Five Sects have dared to set foot in Nanxun.
Nobody gained their Cultivation for free, especially Golden Core Cultivators.
Why risk your life when you can enjoy an 800 years longevity as an ancestor?.
Thus, even though Chen Dengming was in Nanxun and it was the best time to capture him, and regardless of whether he still had the Longevity Command Token, it would be useless in Nanxun, Han Yongxu didn’t dare to hastily make a move.
“Sigh…”
Han Yongxu sighed softly, giving up the thought of recklessly risking his own life.
He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, ready to float towards the direction of the Five Sects transfer formation, when suddenly his expression changed.
He sensed a strong golden core aura that flickered and vanished in a split second from the direction of the Lin family in the distance.
“This Old Ghost Lin, he actually exploded with Dan power?
What kind of incident could make this old guy so agitated?
Even when the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Yin Ghost Sect fell all those years ago, he wouldn’t necessarily be this upset, would he?”
Moved by a thought, Han Yongxu sensed an opportunity to tempt Old Ghost Lin and followed suit to investigate.
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The entrance to the Yin Ghost Sect.
With a calm expression, Chen Dengming looked down at the shriveled head, with hair strewn about, that had been decapitated and fallen on the ground.
Over at He Yingyu’s side, two heads had also been decapitated.
She wrinkled her brow as she waved her sleeve to fan away the stench of decay in the air, then turned to look at Chen Dengming.
“Brother Chen, are these the Flying Head Curses?
Indeed, they are quite tough.
My comb is already a second-tier advanced magic artifact, yet it still took three to four strikes to kill them.
It seems like they were killed by shock, as there doesn’t appear to be much damage on the surface…”
Chen Dengming nodded, “Flying Head Curses are difficult to cultivate.
Usually, Gu Masters cultivate them.
But looking at these, they were all once disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, turned into Flying Head Curses.
They were once Qi Cultivation cultivators.
After being turned into Flying Head Curses, they become immune to conventional weapons.
They can attach themselves to people, draining their blood and biting.
Their eyes can even emit evil resentment.
Once they are in groups, they are hard to deal with.”
He paused, his expression growing more serious.
He had an unsettling feeling.
These Flying Head Curses were not ordinary ones.
Ordinary Flying Head Curses would still be connected to their digestive organs when they fly.
The head would be connected to the stomach as they fly at no more than three meters above the ground, easily obstructed by objects and would disintegrate into a puddle of blood when exposed to sunlight.
However, the Flying Head Curses they encountered had already cultivated their internal organs to become invisible.
Even the light from the Mirror of Heart-Piercing Illusion could only cause minor damage.
They were a major trouble for an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator.
“Sister Yingyu, I’m afraid there might still be an expert from Yin Ghost Sect alive.
We initially came for a visit, but now it seems like we’ve interrupted their ‘good deeds’!”
Chen Dengming reflected with a furrowed brow.
Hearing the fading howls of the ghost creatures outside, he made a prompt decision.
“Let’s go!
We shouldn’t stay here for long!
We must leave quickly!”
He Yingyu’s expression was equally serious.
Upon hearing his words, she nodded, “Okay!”
The two of them came to the courtyard together.
They saw that the black fog had significantly thinned.
A peculiar ghost creature composed of various faces put together was howling, retreating under the attack of Chu Xun and the other three souls.
Chen Dengming suddenly released a beam of mirror light.
The ghost creature immediately let out a miserable scream, with some of its soul power being shattered.
Chen Dengming’s expression was emotionless.
He quickened his pace and hit the creature with several more mirror lights, causing its soul body to fade even more.
He then shook the Soul Attracting Banner, and the ghostly wind stirred.
The banner’s power wrapped around the ghost creature.
With the help of Chu Xun and the other late Nascent Soul Ghosts, it forcefully pulled the creature into the banner.
“Let’s go——”
Chen Dengming mounted his flying knife.
The Soul House protected the Mini Array Spirit.
Without any delay, his knife flashed, and he flew off with He Yingyu away from the Yin Ghost Mountain Range.
However, they had only flown a few dozen miles away.
A terrifyingly powerful pressure, coming from afar, suddenly swept over them like a tidal wave.
The roar that echoed within it was enough to shake one’s spirit, like a hundred thousand thunderclaps rumbling and rolling towards them.
“You killed my ghost creatures and think you can just leave?
Where in the world are there such good things!”
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