Saving Others and Saving Oneself
Mass Grave Mound!
The entire area was in ruins, filled with Yin Soul, who kept emitting mournful howls.
"You scoundrels of the Yinluo Way, I, this general, will surely eradicate you all from this place one day."
Qin Zhu's eyes were cold, and the top-grade armor he was wearing was also damaged.
"Qin Zhu, stop bragging! If a supreme expert from my Yinluo Way were to make a move, they could kill you with a mere wave of their hand!"
Blood trickled from the Butcher's lips as he let out a cold laugh.
Before Granny Tang and the Yinrou Scholar lay a Demon Corpse, its body covered in knife wounds, suffering extremely horrific injuries.
"Qin Zhu should thank you for helping us weaken this Demon Corpse."
"Today, I, Yinluo Way, will not hinder your suppression of the evil spirits here!"
The Yinrou Scholar's magnificent brocade robe was covered in dust, and his long, black hair was disheveled.
Behind him, countless Paper Man, like stars scattered across the sky, exuded an extremely terrifying killing intent.
In an instant, countless Paper Man rushed towards Qin Zhu and his companions like a tsunami.
"Kill!"
A murderous intent erupted in Qin Zhu's eyes, and streaks of Blade Qi crisscrossed, instantly shattering the Paper Man that touched them.
It turned into countless flying dust particles!
Granny Tang took out an old-fashioned Copper Pot, made a hand gesture, and then threw it on the ground.
The Copper Pot quickly sank to the ground, and the soil rippled like water, transforming into a well opening as black as ink!
"It's time to go!"
Granny Tang's voice carried a hint of weariness, and the Butcher immediately grabbed the Demon Corpse's leg and jumped down.
Granny Tang followed closely behind.
Before I leave, I'd like to give you a small gift.
The Yinrou Scholar turned his gaze to the other side, where a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a bright yellow embroidered robe, stood with a cold expression and eyes full of anger.
Before her stood the Long-Brow Daoist and the Master Wuci, both looking extremely disheveled!
He was clearly no match for her.
The Yinrou Scholar gave a cold laugh, and three beams of red light suddenly emerged from the Paper Man floating in the sky.
It flew straight towards the female corpse!
Three beams of red light transformed into a river of blood, instantly enveloping it.
"Not good!"
The Long-Brow Daoist was shocked. He gritted his teeth and took out a purple-gold talisman!
" Of the Five Directional Thunder Gods, I only know their names."
Its divine power is ever-changing, capable of vanquishing evil and destroying demons.
They responded immediately upon hearing the call!
Exterminate!
The moment the words left his mouth, the world changed color.
A vast and righteous power filled the world, and the purple-gold Talisman Treasure suddenly burst forth with dazzling lightning!
Boom!
In an instant, the talisman connected with heaven and earth, drawing a thick bolt of lightning that suddenly crashed down.
Heading straight towards the female corpse that had formed a blood sphere!
Suddenly, the world was filled with a white light, and countless Yin Soul spirits let out mournful howls.
Some of them were unable to withstand the divine power of the righteous yang, and their souls instantly collapsed and dissipated into the world.
After the deafening roar!
The blood sphere did not dissipate; instead, it shrank at a visible rate.
The female corpse opened her pale, thin lips, and wisps of bloody breath continuously flowed into her mouth.
It digested all the blood in a matter of moments!
The original paleness gradually regained some vitality, and the complexion became rosy.
"Looks like he's almost a corpse Corpse Charm."
Master Wuci clutched his blood-soaked abdomen, the blood itself turning dark, indicating he had been infected by corpse poison!
The female corpse's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the terrifying Sha Qi emanating from her body swept over like a tsunami.
The terrifying aura continued to rise!
There was a hint of madness about him.
He was buried alive and suffocated to death in a dark iron coffin. His resentment and unwillingness accumulated over four or five hundred years.
Especially after being immersed in this place of yin energy and evil spirits, she, who had developed intelligence at a young age, harbored resentment that grew stronger day by day.
It has already reached an extremely terrifying level.
Now awakened, his heart is filled with a frenzied killing intent, and he wants to destroy everything he sees.
"Amitabha!"
Wu Ci felt his life force slipping away and knew that his days were numbered.
His eyes were filled with compassion!
It hovered in the sky, and a wisp of divine soul flew out from between its foreheads, while the entire body's cultivation indirectly poured into the divine soul.
"This humble monk knows the resentment in your heart, benefactor. Today, I will relinquish the Buddhist teachings I have cultivated for three hundred years to help you overcome your difficulties!"
His divine soul instantly rose with the wind, transforming into a Buddha who stood between heaven and earth.
The peaceful Buddha's light bestows blessings upon all beings, and countless Vengeful Ghost and Evil Ghosts are bathed in its light.
The evil thoughts in his heart gradually disappeared, and his fierce appearance turned peaceful and serene.
With hands clasped together, he looked gratefully at the Master Wuci in the sky, his obsession dissipating and returning to the heavens and earth.
"You stinking monk, even if all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens came, you couldn't save me."
The female corpse harbored a fierce resentment; centuries of hatred were so easily resolved.
Despite feeling extremely uncomfortable, he charged towards it!
"The Master Wuci are so compassionate; I, Changmei, deeply admire them."
Seeing this, the Long-Brow Daoist priest looked at the Master Wuci with respect, while his hands continued their work.
The Thunder Dao Talisman Treasure in his hand was left by the ancestors of the Daoist temple, and he only has a few more chances to use it!
"Since that's the case, then you wretched creature, you shall invoke the power of my Daoist Talisman Treasure."
In an instant, lightning roared.
A divine soul resembling the Long-Brow Daoist flew out, wielding Thunder Dao Talisman Treasure, its violent and terrifying power of thunder instantly increasing.
The heavens and earth roared!
Two terrifying bolts of lightning struck the female corpse in quick succession!
In an instant, the female corpse let out a scream.
At the same time, a blade of light pierced through the air, heading straight for the opponent's neck!
With a flash of the blade, the beautiful head was severed in an instant!
Qin Zhu successfully broke through the sky full of Paper Man and rushed to help!
"Now is the time!"
Master Wuci activated the hand seal, and his physical body instantly burst into golden flames, transforming in a moment into a golden relic radiating Buddhist light!
It struck the woman's forehead in an instant.
The supreme Buddhist teachings were used to resolve the resentment in the woman's heart.
"You stinking monk, don't even think about it!"
The female corpse let out a mournful wail and tried to struggle.
But now he is facing Third Realm, one of whom is even going so far as to sacrifice himself for a single strike.
In an instant, his head and his Yin Soul were blasted into the deep pool!
He used his three hundred years of Buddhist cultivation to seal it away.
In an instant, earth and rocks flew everywhere.
The deep pool and the exit to the 'Underworld' are sealed within.
"Amitabha! That benefactor has been suppressed by my relic and will not be able to break free for 50 years."
Even if they escape, their cultivation level will be greatly reduced.
It is hoped that those who come after will be able to completely liberate this benefactor.
The Master Wuci's soul lost all power and began to gradually dissipate, while a smile appeared in the sky, with a serene indifference that transcended life and death.
"This humble monk has dedicated his life to doing good, hoping to help others and himself. Amitabha!"
Qin Zhu bowed solemnly to the Master Wuci.
"I, Qin, guarantee that the people will forever remember the master's merits!"
"May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings, old friend, farewell!"
The Long-Brow Daoist looked sad and bowed to say goodbye.
When Qin Yan and his group received the news, they were all shocked.
Especially the eminent Buddhist monks, all of them wore expressions of sorrow, and Master Wuci was undoubtedly one of the leaders of Buddhism.
Now he has perished here, and his disciples and followers weep incessantly.
At the same time, they also brought back the headless body of the female corpse, which was covered with countless Daoist talismans to suppress the body!
"Unexpectedly, Master Wuci sacrificed himself for his country!"
The members of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau were filled with emotion.
Now, masters from both Buddhism and Daoism have rushed to the Mass Grave Mound to reinforce the seal.
Qin Zhu and the Long-Brow Daoist were both seriously injured and did not have time to look after the headless corpse for the time being.
The body will be destroyed after everything is over.