The Primordial Law
Chapter 532

A Sentinel Whistle

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Li Weiyi landed on the ground, swung his sword diagonally, and slashed at his neck.

The armor plates at the neck flew off with a "thud," and the sword sank an inch deep.

The Yellow Dragon Sword's power to ward off evil was revealed.

At the wound, flesh and blood burned, making a hissing sound.

The war corpse let out a miserable howl and swung its sword at Li Weiyi.

No matter how strong his combat power and defense are, he is still low in intelligence and is just Battle Corpse Puppet.

"Whoosh!"

Li Weiyi shifted and appeared in front of him, piercing his chest cavity with a sword that penetrated the blood-red runes and the Qi Sea of his lungs.

Within the Qi Sea, a large amount of green flames surged forth.

"Is this Karma Fire?"

When Li Weiyi was practicing the Six Purifying Karma, he saw an explanation of Karma Fire.

When a living being dies, if its resentment is strong enough, karma will be generated within its body. When it transforms into Corpse Spirit, it ignites this karma, forming Karma Fire.

Some evil masters, in order to obtain Karma Fire, often capture a large number of living beings, use various methods to torture them, make them suffer unbearable pain, nourish their karmic power, and then kill them.

One can imagine that this battle corpse must have suffered unimaginable torment in its lifetime, and its resentment was so strong that it could generate a large amount of Karma Fire within its body.

Li Weiyi took out the Evil Camel Bell and collected all the Karma Fire, using it to cultivate the fourth level of the Six Purifying Karma, "Vajra Wrathful Eyes".

Once the Karma Fire in Zhan Shi's five Qi Sea was completely exhausted, his power and aura diminished sharply, leaving him powerless to resist.

Li Weiyi suddenly dragged the Yellow Dragon Sword, which was stuck in his chest, out, and the war corpse flew out from the ground. With a crack, the golden bones in his chest were severed, and his internal organs were shattered.

The blood-red rune etched on his chest was completely destroyed.

The war corpse lay motionless on the ground.

Li Weiyi took the Thousand Character Artifact weapon sword from his hand and threw it into his magic bag. Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he discovered a small magic artifact in a pool of corpse blood.

It looks familiar.

Li Weiyi picked it up and cleaned it. "A whistle?"

He once saw Liu Ye playing a whistle to contact the Sentinel Spirit Army from underground in the East Sea.

"Could he have been a sentinel of the Sentinel Spirit Army in his previous life?"

Li Weiyi recalled and pondered that the whistle had been pierced through his chest by a sword just now and had flown out from his stomach.

It is evident that he likely swallowed the whistle before he died.

Why do this?

Hidden in Zutian and Fengfu, it must have been taken away long ago. It was swallowed, but luckily survived.

Li Weiyi examined the whistle and activated it with his spiritual energy, but found nothing unusual.

After a moment's deliberation, Li Weiyi finally cut her wrist and dripped the blood onto the head of the battle corpse, using the technique of "blood-dripping to awaken the corpse" in the hope of communicating with the corpse and finding answers.

This is because both Old Qin and Liu Ye are in the Sentinel Spirit Army.

Moreover, Tang Zhan and other old friends from the Lingxiao Shengjing may have already joined the Sentinel Spirit Army.

Only by finding out the truth can we have peace of mind.

"Whoosh!"

The war corpse suddenly sat up from the ground, its consciousness hazy, looking around blankly.

Li Weiyi, now disguised as Old Qin, stood several feet away at a safe distance and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what happened? Why did you swallow the whistle?"

"Why... why..."

The war corpse was in a daze, repeatedly muttering to itself. As if it could see "Old Qin" clearly, it struggled to stand up and said in a trembling voice, "Old Qin, save me... They skinned me alive, the Taiyin Sect is here!"

Li Weiyi was shocked. This person actually knew Old Qin, so he must also be a sentry spirit of the Dongxu Camp.

He sighed, "You are dead, I cannot save you. Tell me, who are you, and what happened?"

"Dead, I'm already dead..."

The war corpse slumped back down, looking at its arms and legs, overwhelmed with grief, and muttered dejectedly, its voice growing weaker and weaker. "The East Sea has undergone a great upheaval, the Taiyin Sect intends to overthrow the Dongxu Camp, to blind the world... My skin, I'm dead... I'm really dead..."

The war corpse went limp and fell back down.

Li Weiyi quickly stepped forward and asked again, "What is the connection between the great changes in the East Sea and the overthrow of the Dongxu Camp? What does it mean to make the world lose its eyes?"

Seeing the war Corpse Transformation lifeless, Li Weiyi quickly cut her wrist again and continued to let blood drip from it.

But this time, no matter how much blood was dripped, it could only rouse him. He couldn't answer any of Li Weiyi's questions; his consciousness had completely dissipated.

"Master, you've lost a lot of blood," Yu'er said worriedly.

"It's alright, we can make up for it."

This place was dangerous, so Li Weiyi dared not delay any longer. He carefully put away the whistle and then put the battle corpse into a bag.

After retrieving the Provincial Governor's Official Seal, he looked westward and fell into thought and hesitation.

Yu'er whispered, "Master, is it possible for Uncle Lu to escape?"

"Of course! He's Longevity Realm Giants of Thousand Mile Mountain, incredibly wealthy, so he must have many ways to protect himself," Li Weiyi said.

Yu'er asked, "Then why do you look so worried?"

Since Luo Pingdan and Xie Wumian came to ambush him, they must have considered Lu Jingshen's trump cards and had a way to deal with them.

If Lu Jingshen were a heartless and ungrateful person, Li Weiyi could have easily left without a second thought. But this man not only took him, a stranger, onto the ship and treated him warmly, but also extended a helping hand when he needed assistance.

Moreover, at the most dangerous moment, Lu Jingshen did not scheme against him, but instead took the initiative to lure the enemy away and pointed him in the direction of Lingxiao Shengjing.

Although these enemies came to kill Lu Jingshen, they had nothing to do with Li Weiyi.

However, besides carefully calculating the pros and cons, there should still be room for right and wrong, and for sentimentality in this world.

Li Weiyi took out the Ten Thousand Mile Divine Speed Talisman given to him by Zuoqiu Ran, then made up his mind, concealed his aura, and headed west. "Let's chase in that direction. If we encounter them, it's fate. If we don't... that's also fate. The difference in cultivation between me and those two is too great; this is all I can do."

Yu'er wrapped her slender arms around Li Weiyi's neck, her face gently pressed against his neck, her expression filled with adoration and the joy of her hopes being fulfilled. She whispered in his ear, "Master, although you like to lie, you're still very loyal and responsible. Uncle Lu is a really good person; we can't abandon him. Master, you dare to go, which means you're confident you can survive, right? I trust Yu'er the most when you do things."

Li Weiyi could feel a warm, soft breath behind his ear, but his eyes were alert to his surroundings, and he didn't pay it any mind.

He projected his senses fully outward, sending out Seven Phoenix and Five Phoenix to scout. "I don't like lying! If I lie, it's because I have no choice, to protect myself and others. I would never lie maliciously. My cultivation level isn't high enough to be sincere to everyone."

"Okay, okay, Master looks the most handsome today, whatever you say is right," Yu'er said.

Li Weiyi asked, "Is your superhuman strength even effective?"

"I didn't put in enough effort before. Give me that stone, and I'll try again later. I promise I won't hold you back this time!" Yu'er held up three fingers and waved them in front of him.

"Where did you learn all this nonsense? You swear an oath to the heavens," Li Weiyi said.

"Alright, I'll point to the sky."

She raised her arms above her head.

Nine hundred miles away from the White Bone Warship.

"Bang!"

Lu Jingshen's long hair was disheveled, and the protective Talisman Light around his body was shattered by Luo Pingdan's swing of his staff. His body flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Bronze Staff struck Lu Jingshen squarely on the bag at his waist.

The spatial bag exploded, and the dozens of armored warriors and maids inside, despite their Dao Seed Realm cultivation, were instantly swallowed by the Spatial Power. It could be seen that their bodies all exploded, turning into fragments of bones.

Silently, it vanished into space, without even a scream.

Lu Jingshen crashed to the ground, causing a dent in the ground. His hip bone broke, and he let out a low, mournful roar.

I am in extreme pain, both physically and mentally.

I regret taking them into the bag; if they had broken out separately, surely some of them would have escaped.

After being severely injured by this attack, Lu Jingshen was unable to stand up again, and even the magical energy within his body was difficult to gather.

Luo Pingdan was not only Saint Mind Master but also Longevity Realm Martial Cultivator. He cautiously approached Lu Jingshen step by step, maintaining his distance as he was unsure if his opponent had any more killing moves.

He said, "Those are dozens of Dao Seed Realm Martial Cultivators, enough to refine dozens of powerful battle corpses. I didn't want to break the boundary bag, so I failed. I'm sorry."

Without another word, Luo Pingdan swung his staff, unleashing a bright blade of spiritual light that flew towards his neck.

His head must be cut off, and we must return to report.

"Whoosh!"

A Thousand Character Artifact weapon sword pierced through the Ghost Faced Owl Dark Clouds that shrouded the area, shattered the spiritual light of the blade, and plunged deep into the soil beneath Luo Pingdan's feet.

Luo Pingdan glanced at the familiar sword hilt, his eyes suddenly darkening, realizing that the battle corpse had been destroyed.

"Aww!"

A white mist dragon soul swooped down from above, extending its sharp claws and releasing a faint aura of Martial Path Son of Heaven.

"You have quite the nerve. It seems you really are quite capable."

Luo Pingdan knew that the "Saint Mind Master" who had fled to another location had arrived. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came over him, and he felt a pain in his neck as a strange insect's claw suddenly appeared and scratched him.

"Boom!"

His body erupted with spiritual light, blasting away the seven phoenixes who had launched a sneak attack.

Luo Pingdan's expression changed drastically. His opponent was too cunning. First, he used the sword of the war corpse and the Son of Heaven Dragon Soul above his head to distract him and intimidate him. Then, he sent out strange insects to launch a close-range sneak attack.

If he were merely Saint Mind Master, his physical defenses wouldn't be strong enough; his head might have already been severed by the strange insects.

Both the Dragon Soul and the Strange Insects are powerful techniques, indicating that the opponent is a powerful Saint Mind Master.

Luo Pingdan swung his staff, slashing at the dragon soul above. While multitasking, he caught a glimpse of a chain of spiritual light flying out of the mist, wrapping around Lu Jingshen, and trying to drag him away.

"Whoosh!"

From Luo Pingdan Glabella Spiritual Realm, scorching flames of spiritual light surged forth, condensing into seventy-two sword-wielding knights, which transformed into a fiery hurricane that rushed towards Lu Jingshen.

Li Weiyi arrived with lightning speed, appearing gracefully beside Lu Jingshen. Her eyes met Luo Pingdan gaze. Combining her martial arts and mental focus, she unleashed the Karma Fire Transformation, striking forward with both palms to create a Golden Crow tens of meters long.

"Boom!"

A loud cry rang out.

The Golden Crow spread its fiery wings and clashed with the seventy-two knights, instantly turning the entire area into a sea of fire.

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