Shushan: Ancestor of All Demons
Chapter 113

We Beg Our Master for Mercy and Compassion

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Twelve pillars of colored smoke flew out side by side. Shi Feiyang formed hand seals with both hands, dividing the Six Paths on his left into two groups. First, a stream of Osmanthus Divine Aura struck the young foreign monk who had come with a knife to gouge out his eyes and cut out his tongue. A single blow shattered the monk's Physical Body, turning his flesh, bones, and blood into yellow specks that were swiftly absorbed by the Flower Fiend Divine Aura. His Three Souls and Seven Souls were scattered as well, each becoming a little yellow flower.

The remaining five streams swept out in two arcs, shattering all fifteen foreign monk disciples guarding the front of the ritual altar and drawing them into the baleful aura.

The six pillars of smoke controlled by his right hand flew straight toward Fan Najiayin Er and Kayin Shabu, who sat atop the ritual altar.

The moment the two demonic monks saw Colored Smoke rise, they cried out in alarm, "The twelve Flower Fiend Gods Auras!" Knowing this was a legacy of the Naked Body Cult and incomparably formidable, they hastily cast their spells, each releasing a yellow flying sword. Kayin Shabu formed a seal with both hands and thrust them forward. Vast quantities of yellow sand rose from the ground, sweeping across heaven and earth and enclosing Shi Feiyang at their center. Fan Najiayin Er pointed a finger, and countless red lotuses condensed from Demon Light sprang from the ground, spinning ceaselessly amid the yellow dust.

The two monks chanted secret incantations in unison. The Yellow Sand swept up the Red Lotuses, and together they surged inward, seeking to engulf Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang surrounded himself with six streams of Colored Smoke for protection. Like spirit snakes and monstrous pythons, they

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