Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 236 - 233 Watching the Tigers Fight from the Mountain, Yin God Young Master Xue

Chapter 236: Chapter 233 Watching the Tigers Fight from the Mountain, Yin God Young Master Xue

"Disappeared?!"

"Damn it! This silver lance head is all for show and no practical use.

It couldn’t even last a moment before being killed by those Demons and Ghosts lurking in the city?"

"Ahhhh..."

The group of villains, having just run not far from the Xue Mansion’s gate, couldn’t help but let out a howl of impotent rage.

They watched helplessly as the only red light besides their own disappeared into the night, while the red light above their own heads continued to sway and dazzle like a flag.

They had sadly realized.

The Old Almanac was set on seizing this opportunity to complete its Killing Banquet in one fell swoop.

Not only did it want to kill all of them as Disaster Stars, but it also wanted to consume all the people, demons, monsters, Deceit Monsters, and ghosts killed by the "blood light disaster" in this game.

To achieve a qualitative change from Deceit Object to Deceit Immortal!

"Fellow Daoists, fight for your lives!

The only hope we have now is to survive until the Killing Banquet is finished, to live until the Age Star departs.

Until then, we have nothing but slaughter. As long as we can kill enough other Demons and Ghosts to take our place, perhaps we can escape..."

Master Qianxing’s words to encourage the villains hadn’t yet finished when suddenly calamity struck, and he accidentally bit off the tip of his own tongue, his mouth streaming with fresh blood.

And at this point, the others were too preoccupied to offer him any sympathy.

Dang, dang, dang...

Because at the end of the street, an ear-piercing noise was approaching.

A strong man dressed like a butcher in a dirty cowhide skirt was making his way towards them step by step.

A rusty chopper dragged on the ground in his hand, clashing continuously with the stone pavement of the city, sparking flames, and making a chilling noise.

"Go to hell for this Taoist!"

A demon dressed as a Taoist, Master Boyang, suddenly threw out a blood-red Thunderclap.

With a thunderous boom, surging flames instantly engulfed the butcher.

However, before Master Boyang could celebrate, the charred bones and flesh on the ground began to reassemble around the chopper and continued to move forward.

This Deceit Monster didn’t seem very strong, but its unwavering, unstoppable advance sent chills down everyone’s spine.

Unable to speak, Master Qianxing watched as Lonely Star quickly stepped in to explain for his junior brother:

"This is the Chopper Deceit Monster that roams around Dengzhou Prefecture.

The chopper riddled with rust is the actual body.

The holder cannot be completely killed, and as long as that chopper exists, it can be continuously replaced as expendable.

Once it locks onto a target, it will not stop until death, and it can even appear beside its target out of thin air in a totally sealed fortress.

It’s an annoyance you just can’t shake off.

Everyone attack the chopper. Only by breaking the chopper will this Deceit Monster lie dormant for a while and then reappear in the form of another cutting tool."

Meanwhile, a sword-bearing Taoist, a flower-selling girl, an old man smoking dry tobacco, a sedan chair made of paper, and a big red wooden box as red as blood...

The first batch of Demons and Ghosts closest to Shanyang City had gradually begun to surround Prime Minister Xue’s mansion.

Beings in the Cultivation World are particularly sensitive to "heavenly phenomena," with very few not looking up to observe the night sky.

Even the Shadow Following Man who was originally chasing Wang Yuan had lost interest in the corpse and showed up behind them at the first opportunity.

These Deceit Monsters, knowing neither life nor death, nor considering whether their opponents were strong or weak, charged boldly at the group of deviant demons according to their own killing rules.

A fierce battle erupted in an instant.

"Kill!"

The Ghost Painter, a Ghost Cultivator with an extremely dark appearance, immediately poured out stinky ink from a bamboo tube he opened in his hand.

This ink hit the ground and walls and instantly became a host of ferocious evil ghosts with green faces and fierce teeth, their fierce aura terrifying.

When those leading Deceit Monsters rushed over, the evil ghosts immediately leapt down from the ground and walls.

Daoist Skill: Ink Becomes Painting

From death to life, killing for souls.

Lady Huaiyu waved her hand.

A sweet powder mist around her instantly became a cloud of banners.

Behind the thin veils, the silhouettes of a dozen girls swayed seductively in various tantalizing poses.

The main ingredient was the Earth Spirit Qi "Passion Burning Fiend," which Lady Huaiyu had diligently collected day after day for decades.

"Passion Burning Fiend" can only be produced in minute amounts when a man and woman come together in intense passion, and such practice cannot be missed for a single day.

Therefore, the "beautiful and kind-hearted" Lady Huaiyu had long been described with more than just "a thousand conquests."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!...

Pink ribbons fell from the cloud of banners, dragging the ugly "butcher" up, and in a fleeting moment, only a skeleton was left to plummet down.

He had indeed been thoroughly drained to a dried husk and could no longer revive.

Young Master Huadie, surrounded by a burst of silver light, dragged each encircling attacker into a dream realm.

Immediately their bodies revealed various brutal injuries, reflecting the damage they had suffered in the dream realm into reality.

Beheaded, gutted, disemboweled, burned, drowned, twisted like a pretzel... each died gruesomely.

However, most of the Evil demons of the No-Life Dao didn’t have this capability.

Especially when burdened by the negative effect of "bad luck looms overhead," they suffered heavy casualties upon engaging in battle.

Third Dong of the Huanlong Clan related to serpent magic, stuffed a [Green Snake Talisman] inscribed with talismans into his mouth.

With a leap, all his clothes shed from his body, and he was about to transform into a giant blue-patterned python.

However.

At this critical moment, he accidentally did a huge... split.

"Ahhhh—!"

An earth-shattering scream emanated from his mouth as his legs, which were about to merge into a snake’s tail and body, suddenly split apart violently, tearing open his entire abdomen in the process.

No need for anyone to kill him; he already fell into a pool of blood, continuously wailing and convulsing, and before long, there was no sign of life.

"Hiss! That’s horrific, too ghastly to withstand!"

[Gods are three feet above one’s head] allowed Wang Yuan, who lay among the corpses in the corner, to activate an overhead view, taking in everything on the battlefield.

Third Dong’s tragic state truly sent a chill down his spine, making him turn his gaze away, unable to bear the sight any longer.

The others weren’t faring much better.

Boom!

With successive thunderclaps, Master Boyang, imposing and majestic, got shot through the base of the thigh with a short gun belted to his waist, which also detonated the pocket containing the Thunderclap.

A loud explosion sent him and several nearby demons sky-high.

"Strike it! Aiya, the intestines are spilling out, there goes another one. This generation of evil demons is really subpar."

While they fought to the death, Wang Yuan had the leisure to enjoy the spectacle, casually critiquing them.

When he himself was the target, it was naturally all kinds of displeasure, but seeing enemies get their brains bashed out by others was... just fabulous!

If he could be munching on a watermelon, it would be perfect.

However, even as a cursed Colonel, he was unaware that beneath the tranquil surface near Shanyang City, so many demons and deceitful creatures were lurking.

It was like not knowing how many cockroaches hid in a seemingly clean house.

Now, they were all blasted out by an "Age Star Ascending."

Whether it was the demons from the No-Life Dao or the deceitful monsters chasing after the Disaster Star and storming into the city, they all fought clumsily, comically, and somewhat laughably.

During a run of bad luck, what decided who would live or die in the next moment was no longer whose Daoist skills were stronger or whose treasures were sharper.

It was purely a matter of luck.

The combatants were being reaped relentlessly like straw, following an inexplicable path into the mouth of the Old Almanac.

"If we could take this opportunity to have them wipe each other out, restoring a clear and open Qiankun to Shanyang City, that would be just perfect."

However, just as Wang Yuan was engrossed in the show.

The drama suddenly fell upon his own head.

A "stray dog" with a human face, dragging a broken leg for some unknown reason, happened to pass by where he lay "dead."

Perhaps due to its weakness, it had fallen behind the main group.

Sniffing the air, it cautiously approached Wang Yuan’s "corpse," seemingly ready to feast on it before watching the battle from the sidelines.

Five steps, four steps, three steps...

After noticing this creature that he could usually kick to death with one foot, Wang Yuan’s heart gradually began to race.

At this moment, unless he discontinued the [Fake Death] state, he was absolutely incapable of making a move, just like a real corpse, and the Yin Official bound to his fate was in the same situation.

But if he discontinued [Fake Death], it was doubtful whether he could fool the Old Almanac and Age Star again with the same trick.

Just as Wang Yuan was torn.

Squeak—!

A long, sharp chirping sound suddenly came from the direction of Xue Mansion, piercing through the night sky.

Startled, the humanoid stray dog tucked its tail and bolted.

"What?!"

Also shocked, Wang Yuan soon heard a rustling insect chirping sound, gradually approaching from the direction of Xue Mansion.

It was as if larvae that had been dormant in the soil for years were finally crawling out of the ground, ready to shed their shell and emerge as mature insects.

In an instant, the rustling turned into human laughter.

"Hahaha... I, Xue Donglou, have finally broken through to the Yin God level!"

In Xue Mansion, Young Master Xue’s body lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

But at this moment, he had become completely different from before.

Not only had he, like a larva dormant underground, come back to life after a brief period of rigid fake death.

He had also finally achieved the break-through to the long-desired Red Seal Peak’s Yin God realm!

Even more perfect, his body was intact, still usable.

It was as if he were a Child of Destiny, meant to achieve greatness.

However, Young Master Xue, resurrected from the dead, still had memories fixed at the moment he was cursed and killed by the Calamity Seal and Evil Punishment Seal, completely unaware of the situation.

In his triumphant state, he couldn’t help but burst into uproarious laughter:

"Hahaha... Huh?"

Suddenly, the laughter stopped short.

For he noticed that as the Three Corpses Worm God revived, a blinding red light arose above his head.

At the same time, in the collapsing Xue Mansion, countless cold eyes turned to look at him all at once.

Cold sweat instantly poured down.

"Wait! What is... what’s the situation?"

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