Chapter 800: The Monk And The Daoist
A treasure-seeking clan like the Ji should be the nemesis of the Yin and Yang World. However, the latter went all out and sent too many Venerables to this place.
The Ji couldn’t withstand this assault and began to crumble.
“Godkiller Banner.” Two supreme elders of the Ji flew to the sky. They wore cloaks stained with evil blood and summoned a massive banner.
It instantly swept by and refined a group of specters, turning them into smoke.
This was one of the Ji’s most important spirit treasures, created by an old sage from their clan. It had an edge over fiends and specters so these creatures started running.
On the other side, the clan master of the Ji summoned a chain from under a well. It spanned for several hundred miles and looked like an iron dragon.
The Abnormalities and Corpse Evils struck by this coiling dragon in the air instantly disintegrated. This was another spirit treasure of the Ji - Corpsebreaker Chain.
Its spirit had awakened and could take down Corpse Evils in no time at all.
Though these treasures were extremely effective, the Ji couldn’t stop the onslaught due to the sheer number of their foes. Plus, some ancient existences didn’t fear these treasures at all.
“It’s a one-sided massacre.” The turtle said.
Long Cangyue left the formation and headed for the city. She saw a familiar relative being swallowed whole.
Her body became as cold as a glacier as she instantly crushed several Abnormalities.
“You dare to come to help the Ji? You’re dead!” A Void flew towards her. It didn’t have a physical body, only a faint shadow. It had a picture depicting a creature with a beast body and a ghost visage.
The Ji also had friends hiding in the shadows. Alas, they couldn’t do anything against these two great powers.
It was impossible to reverse the tides - the Ji’s destruction seemed a sure thing. Joining in wouldn’t accomplish anything outside of giving these creatures more food.
Chaos ruled the land. Everyone needed to worry about themselves first. Who would send all of their forces here and offend the two worlds?
“I’m part of the Ji. All of you will die for this!” Long Cangyue took out her spirit sword and cut a Void apart.
She turned into a beam and flew straight into the city, killing all the creatures along the way.
“We’re following her!” Feiyun’s group also headed for the city with unstoppable momentum. They caught up to her in no time.
Numerous masters from Yin and Yang were stationed on the walls in order to stop reinforcements.
Three Corpse Evils jumped down and left three pits behind on their landing. They lunged towards Feiyun’s group.
They have undergone the third transformation and had flames burning in their eyes. They were intelligent, very close to the fourth level.
Feiyun didn’t need to take action because a heroic figure had taken the initiative - Feng Chi!
Feng Chi in his white armor looked unbeatable. A corpse energy hovered around him. He looked like an immovable tablet.
He slightly shifted his body and released blade-like gales, immediately reducing the corpses into piles.
He didn’t move after killing these three; he stood stiffly with hazy eyes.
“Raa!” A bat-shaped Abnormality flew over. It had a human head with fifty-meter-long black wings. It wielded a purple spear and pushed Long Cangyue back.
“I am the ninth Venerable of the Yang World. Leave now and I might spare you.” It threatened.
Feiyun smashed the guy with his rod, sending him flying like a fly. The rod was just too strong and destroyed a portion of the already-broken wall, burying many corpses in the process.
The top masters of the Yin and Yang World noticed their group. A massive yellow river flew towards them, looking like a blade that could sever the heaven.
It had killed too many people so the water was turning red.
“That’s a living Void, a top existence of its kind. People call it the Yellow River Ancestor. It had swallowed Enlightened Beings before.” The turtle sensed the incoming terrifying aura.
“We need to go inside now, these existences are beyond our imagination.” Bi Ningshuai was the first to run through an opening in the wall.
Who knows if he was running away from this ancestor or wanted to take a stroll through the treasury of the Ji?
This ancestor still didn’t make it here because a black iron pot kept it occupied. A massive battle occurred in the sky but it didn’t last too long.
The ancestor was wounded and became dimmed, nearly taken away by the pot.
“Peanut Daoist, you dare to meddle in our affair? I will kill you!” White Skin Ghost King was sitting on a carriage. His aura created nefarious gales around the area, turning into a ghost realm.
The daoist stood on top of the wall; his hair fluttered to the wind. He held an iron pot while wearing tattered clothes.
Strangely enough, he still looked quite transcending. He sighed and said: “The world is chaotic enough, your two worlds shouldn’t get involved. More people will die for nothing.”
“That’s exactly what I want, the more dead, the stronger our Yin World will become!” The ghost king went on the offense.
He wore a black cloak and soared to the sky, turning into a gigantic avatar.
“White Skin, your men killed my disciple! You’re a dead man!” A golden beam came from the horizon, issuing earthquakes everywhere.
“Rumble!” A monk covered in tattoos looked extremely fierce. He swung his thick staff and created Buddhist images everywhere.
Monk Jiu Rou!
“You want to join in this mess too?” The ghost king used a scroll to stop the staff.
“I don’t give a shit about this nonsense, I’m only here to avenge my disciple. Your follower, Li Bashan, killed my disciple, Monk Maitreya. I will take your dog life to end this feud!” The monk’s voice rang like the bell and killed many fiends and specters in the process.
The ghost king was furious. Massacring the Ji should have been easy but now, it became problematic due to these two.
“Whatever, you can’t do anything to me.” He was domineering after becoming the lord of the Yin World. He needed to earn more fame and reputation through battles to deter others in his domain.
He fought against the monk and crushed the mountain ranges outside.
Ghastly energy contested against the Buddhist light. It looked like the collision of two worlds.
Unlike the monk, Peanut Daoist loved to worry about other people’s business. He searched for foes everywhere and injured three powerful lords. He even killed a Fiend comparable to an Enlightened Being and took its original soul.
“Shit, that skinny old man is an ancestor of the Daoist Gate, I guess it’s not too bad that we got played by him.” The turtle said, thinking that revenge might not be possible.
“This old daoist is very noisy, worrying about everything and even goes out of his way to search for trouble. He was once part of the ten grand masters of Jin one thousand years ago. Several of them have died but he’s still alive.” Long Cangyue found hope because these two could actually save her clan.
Feng Feiyun wasn’t so optimistic. They dared to come out of their worlds and even forced the Yin Mother out?
This meant that they had stronger backing because their cultivation wasn’t enough to accomplish all of this.
He witnessed the battle between the heretical king and the empress. These two were definitely stronger than White Skin Ghost King. The Yin Mother was on the same level as the empress so why would she lose to this creature?
“So let’s take advantage of this and seize the trigram.” He had a bad feeling about this and decided to hurry up.
“Yes, we gotta go now or the treasury will be taken by that thief!” The turtle rushed forward; its legs turned into fire wheels as it disappeared from sight.
Feiyun opened the path with his rod and moved towards the central area. Little Demoness and Feng Chi protected the back.
Feng Chi hasn’t reached the fourth level yet but after eating a corpse fruit cultivated by him, his intelligence became far better.
He could communicate with Little Demoness and recognize friends and foes.
The two historical Giants along with Feng Chi crushed all the Venerables. No one could stop their advance.