Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

"Senior brother, could it be that Fellow Daoist Han is indeed from our Deadman Peak?" Ye Chen couldn’t help but ask through voice transmission.

Like Ye Chen, Bai Jianxin and others had similar thoughts because Eastern Celestial City’s words dispelled their doubts about Han Li, but also confirmed Han Li’s affiliation with the same sect.

Yanyue, Shan Yue Ru and others were not much affected; though they had such thoughts, they were no more than slightly startled.

But for Bai Jianxin, who usually targeted the Heterodox Dao in the sect, he was momentarily at a loss.

"Luckily Fellow Daoist Han didn’t leave Deadman Peak because of me." Bai Jianxin’s expression showed a hint of relief.

At the same time, he began to ponder whether his previous rejection of all Heterodox Cultivators was excessive.

Just as Bai Jianxin was reflecting, Eastern Celestial City’s gaze unintentionally swept over Wen Jiu, seemingly casual but intentionally, seeing Wen Jiu feigning surprise, he chuckled softly.

Suddenly.

A loud noise shattered everyone’s thoughts.

In panic, Fang Xiaolin continuously threw out eight Tier Two Talismans, thunder flickering in the sky, scattering the incoming Soul-devouring Ghost Qi, and forcing the ghost qi within a thousand feet radius to retreat.

Feng Jue’s sudden counterattack forced him back, though he avoided most of the thunder light, some still fell in front of him, shattering the Magical Artifact he wielded with a single blow.

Clearly showing the power of Fang Xiaolin’s talismans.

Yet Feng Jue did not retreat; instead, his killing intent grew even stronger, "Tier Two Lower Grade Exorcism Thunder Talisman, over a hundred Middle-grade Spirit Stones each, Fang Xiaolin, you’re truly willing to spend to stay alive..."

"Damn!"

Seeing Feng Jue entirely avoiding the Thunder Exorcism Talismans, Fang Xiaolin felt a pang of heartache.

But at this moment, he couldn’t afford to think of loss or gain; Fang Xiaolin summoned his Lifebound Spiritual Artifact, threw out two more Tier Two Lower Grade Talismans, and then transformed into a Startled Swan, rapidly flying towards the outside of the Celestial Extinction Yin Vein.

How could Feng Jue not know his intention to escape? After dodging the incoming two talismans, a black giant sword appeared again in his hand, transforming from one into two, then two into four, and in the blink of an eye, eight swords surged directly towards the heavens.

With the momentum of eight swords, Feng Jue’s speed skyrocketed, a fusion of killing intent and Spiritual Qi, with his aura climbing higher and higher. The next moment, the swords surged with human force, and the Eight Sword Control suddenly shot out.

Swoosh——

Eight beams of pitch-black Sword Intent cut through the sky, not only slicing open the Soul-devouring Ghost Qi in the Celestial Extinction Yin Vein, but also falling entirely upon the fleeing Fang Xiaolin. Fang Xiaolin couldn’t dodge in time, using talismans and artifacts for protection, yet under the Eight Sword Control, he shattered abruptly, unable to hold for even three breaths.

"Heartless Blood Pill Thirty-six Kills!" Fang Xiaolin exclaimed in shock, then flew backward; though not directly killed by the eight swords, his aura dropped by four or five levels, clearly suffering no small internal injury.

Feng Jue did not stop, wielding the Eight Sword Control again, with black Heartless Sword Intent colder than Soul-devouring Ghost Qi swirling wildly, chasing after Fang Xiaolin before he could stabilize his posture, forcing him to turn towards Ye Men to escape, knowing full well that continuing to flee like this would result in death midway.

"Feng Jue, sacrificing fellow sect members and clan for the Heartless Blood Pill Thirty-six Kills is unforgivable. If you kill me today, my master will chase you to the ends of the earth, vowing to crush your bones!"

Fang Xiaolin spoke through gritted teeth, knowing well that Feng Jue, who could abandon even sect and clan, would surely never spare him, resorting to threaten with his Late Stage of Foundation Establishment master.

"Truly laughable!

Your former arrogance against the Moon Extreme Sect Elder with the Foundation Breaking Method!

Your ruthless streak demanding ten thousand Spirit Stones from the Moon Extreme Sect yearly!

Your haughty demeanor forcing my son to end his life before you to apologize for shielding your useless disciple!"

Feng Jue grew angrier as he spoke, why could such worthless beings stand high above in the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.

He dared not hope for too much, only to strengthen the Moon Extreme Sect, and train another for Foundation Establishment, then travel the world, yet Fang Xiaolin and Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks left him and the Moon Extreme Sect no hope, driving him to desperation to revolt, forcing him to abandon being a heartless person.

Fang Xiaolin.

Deserves to die!

Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.

Deserves to perish!

...

Listening to Feng Jue’s continuous angry roars exploding in the air, Wen Jiu’s expression remained unchanged, displaying no significant fluctuations.

For this was the Cultivation Realm of survival of the fittest, not merely black and white.

All kinds of people exist.

All kinds of situations may occur.

This is the price of weakness.

Retracting his gaze, Wen Jiu continued to fly outwards with Eastern Celestial City and others, and his Divine Sense soon reached the edge of the Celestial Extinction Yin Vein, discovering an unanticipated breach of the restriction not due, along with the appearance of a special Tier Two High-Grade Spirit Array outside the Soul-devouring Lifeless Array, suddenly realizing.

"No need to go further, find a safe place to wait, the restriction of the Celestial Extinction Yin Vein has been forcibly opened by a Spirit Array, we can’t get out for the time being." Wen Jiu immediately transmitted quietly to Eastern Celestial City, maintaining composure.

Upon receiving the transmission, Eastern Celestial City paused, not doubting Wen Jiu’s words, and promptly ordered everyone to halt.

As Eastern Celestial City guided everyone to descend, preparing to find a safe place to wait, Wen Jiu heard a voice echoing in the sky, not Fang Xiaolin, but from Ye Men.

"Quickly come over."

Wen Jiu extended his Divine Sense, seeing Ye Men now under Shankui’s attack, having sustained non-trivial injuries, though not yet on the brink of defeat, if it continued like this, death and the demise of the path were inevitable.