Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

"Therefore, we must quickly report this item to Senior Brother Ye and then destroy it, leaving no trace in the world!"

Upon hearing this statement, Eastern Celestial City’s expression turned serious.

If he hadn’t seen the flash of greed in the tall Cultivator’s eyes after his arm healed, he would almost agree with what he said.

However, he didn’t expect the other party to be so greedy.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Yi took the initiative, "Fellow Daoist Dongfang, leave the destruction of this item to us; you need not worry... Disciples of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks, heed the order, immediately seal off a hundred feet around the Demon Corpse!"

With those words.

More than two hundred disciples of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks immediately took action, starting to drive away the disciples of Two Sects and Five Peaks.

They did not move Deadman Peak, only because Eastern Celestial City was there.

"Isn’t fellow Daoist being excessive."

Eastern Celestial City witnessed this and did not retreat immediately because he had secretly transmitted a message to Wen Jiu earlier. If he retreated now, surrendering the Demon Corpse willingly, what would Wen Jiu think?

This was a measure he had thought hard about to maintain the relationship between Deadman Peak and Wen Jiu; how could he allow others to ruin it!

Chen Yi’s countenance stiffened, and he shouted, "Fellow Daoist Dongfang, what do you mean by this! This is an order from above, does fellow Daoist dare not comply?"

With those words.

Ye Chen’s Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe instantly tightened.

At this moment, a man and a ghost appeared before the Demon Cultivator Remains, "I want this thing; anyone not wanting to die should hurry and leave. As usual, I only give you ten breaths of time."

The newcomer was precisely Wen Jiu.

Killing Chen Yi and his group would be easy.

But if he killed them, he wouldn’t have usable tools.

Chen Yi and the others, as well as all disciples of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks, were instantly shocked when seeing Wen Jiu, and a ghostly aura they could never forget. Initially, they thought that Chen Yi and the others could take revenge after Foundation Establishment, but sensing the suffocatingly eerie ghost Qi from Three Thousand Blood Inks, everyone from Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks went silent.

It wasn’t the previous Tier Two Ghost.

But more sinister, stronger than before, and far from just a little stronger.

The suffocating oppression, even on Senior Brother Ye and them, had never been felt like this.

"Ten!"

Wen Jiu began counting down.

Already disciples of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks rapidly began to distance themselves.

Chen Yi and the tall Cultivator stood in place, and the joy of Foundation Establishment and the thought of revenge instantly faded upon seeing Three Thousand Blood Inks.

But the Demon Cultivator’s Remains before them concerned the secrets of the Demon Sect and the dominant force of the Divine Fall Mountain Range three thousand years ago — Blood Demon Sect. If they just surrendered it, they were truly unwilling.

"Fellow Daoist, these Demon Cultivator Remains are a plague from the Divine Fall Mountain Range..." Chen Yi tried to speak.

In the next instant.

A sinister ghostly aura surged out, shooting out with Three Thousand Blood Inks, arriving instantly before the tall Cultivator, faster than Chen Yi and the others could react. The tall Cultivator, shocked and pale, couldn’t even cast a spell to retreat before a Ghost Hand from Three Thousand Blood Inks reached out, enveloping him in a sinister ghostly aura.

He truly didn’t want to kill the tools.

But the tools talked too much, even if unwilling to kill, a few had to be killed as a warning.

Otherwise, people from Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks might hope and hesitate here, delaying his time to study the Demon Corpse.

Such a large East Spring River lay there.

Delaying here would make his Corpse Nurturing Experience slightly less.

"Ah— spare me, fellow Daoist!" The high one screamed miserably under the sinister ghostly aura, sending shivers down the spine.

Not far away, Chen Yi still wanted to help, but seeing the tall Cultivator’s entire Magical Power devoured by sinister ghostly aura and his Spirit Body beginning to decay under the ghostly aura, she immediately retreated explosively.

What kind of ghostly aura is this?

Why can it instantly devour, decay one’s Magical Power, Spirit Body?

Ghost King?

No.

She had never heard of such terror from a Ghost King’s ghostly aura.

A Foundation Establishment Cultivator, devoured so effortlessly, isn’t something Yin Soul Ghosts with Ghost King Bloodline can achieve?

Even after retreating, Chen Yi didn’t completely leave, but suddenly spat a mouthful of Vital Essence, using fingers as a brush to draw blood marks before her, preparing to employ a Secret Technique because she was unwilling to surrender the Demon Cultivator’s Remains.

The Demonic Qi within the Demon Cultivator’s Remains was one of the top three Demon Qi of the Blood Demon Sect — Blood Demon Stealing God Demonic Qi.

Legends say, a strain of Blood Demon Stealing God Demonic Qi can make a Foundation Establishment Cultivator lose their senses, become a Mad Demon Puppet, at a Demon Cultivator’s mercy. If nourished by Blood Demon Stealing God Demonic Qi, Cultivators become complete Demon Puppets.

Physical form, Divine Sense, Soul all would be at the Demon Cultivator’s mercy, becoming a murder weapon.

Hence, the Demon Cultivator’s Remains must belong to someone of the Blood Demon Sect, and coupled with its Fake Pill Body, the remains might hold secrets of the Blood Demon Sect, potentially containing information on Blood Demon Sect’s Demon God Mountain, being submitted to the sect would be a great merit, surely exchanging for a Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks secret Foundation Establishment Cultivation Technique.

It may not direct one to Golden Core.

But it could lead directly to the Fake Pill Realm, making one a Fake Pill Zhenren for a thousand years, equally commendable.

But just as she prepared to employ the Secret Technique, Three Thousand Blood Inks already swept forward with sinister ghostly aura, the tall Cultivator in hand completely turned into a pool of pitch-black rotten flesh scattered on the ground.

Witnessing the scene, Chen Yi, frightened, immediately changed her spell, dashed as a Startled Swan towards Celestial Extinction Mountain.

Her speed matching Three Thousand Blood Inks, but ultimately only comparable, Three Thousand Blood Inks turned and caught up instantly, a Ghost Hand easily shattered the Mana Shield Chen Yi had gathered, and then pierced her chest.

Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi surged, instantly devouring a mouthful of her Magical Power, her Spirit Body also began to decay under the Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi.

However, similar to killing Yanposhan earlier, a Soul Mark suddenly streamed out from Chen Yi’s body, directly rushed into Three Thousand Blood Inks. The Soul Qi of her Soul Mark was incredibly powerful, absolutely a late-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Perhaps even Foundation Establishment Perfection.

But once it entered Three Thousand Blood Inks’ body, it instantly got devoured by Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi, turning into ashes.

"Unexpected delight indeed."

Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi could easily erase Soul Marks.

Moreover, it was a Soul Mark from a late-stage Foundation Establishment, possibly a Perfection Cultivator.

This meant, as long as one kills not Golden Core Cultivators, they need not worry about being branded by Soul Marks again.

Meanwhile, with Chen Yi and the other dying instantly, this scene scared disciples of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks into fleeing.

No one cared for another.

Foundation Establishment Cultivators being instantly corroded without any resistance by ghosts, staying meant only death.

Also, this scene altered Ku Yue watching in secrecy into fright, in a flash, swiftly towards the mountaintop, daring not to take another look, nor covet the Demon Cultivator’s Remains.

"Damn it!"

"How could this Ghost Cultivator be so powerful, even Foundation Establishment Cultivators couldn’t last for ten breaths against it."

As a Heterodox Cultivator, deeply aware of the difficulty in Ghost Cultivation, also aware of the great price to cultivate such a powerful ghost. This price, even Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks couldn’t afford.

But this person could, and cultivated one.

"This person is definitely the backup of Shankui, Feng Jue. To make me willingly sell myself, they didn’t apply the Foundation Breaking Method on me, yet sent such a powerful Ghost Cultivator inside." Ku Yue’s heart at this moment was full of unwillingness.

Strong unwillingness.

Why?

Why like this?

Why leave no path for him!

Originally, he wanted to break free from Feng Jue, Shankui’s control after Foundation Establishment, but now it seems even with Foundation Establishment, if not Blood Evil Foundation Establishment, how to escape Shankui’s control? He couldn’t even handle the ghost.

Once Ku Yue fled, Wen Jiu did not advance but let Three Thousand Blood Inks directly swallow the souls of both.

Though Three Thousand Blood Inks couldn’t use East Spring Undying Bone’s Soul Capturing Eye, he could, so as long as Three Thousand Blood Inks devoured both souls, he could directly see their Soul Memories using the Soul Capturing Eye.

While Wen Jiu scrutinized their Soul Memories, Three Thousand Blood Inks probed forward, Eastern Celestial City and Ye Chen exchanged a look.

In their eyes was astonishment, also awe.

Especially Eastern Celestial City, whose heart was now raging with stormy waves, only he knew Wen Jiu’s true identity.

Because he knew.

He was shocked.

He initially thought Wen Jiu was just powerful, but he didn’t expect Wen Jiu to be so powerful to this extent.

Those were two Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

They died so easily.

"Transmitting the matter of Demon Cultivator’s Remains to Wen Jiu secretly was the right decision!" Eastern Celestial City thought to himself.

[Sorry.

Today was late.

Only one update, apologies again.]