The blackened head rolled into the muddy puddle, Gululu spun around twice and stopped on its back.
The old dwarf man's eyes were wide open, half of his face was covered with blood and mud, and he was completely silent.
Yi Yang stood at the bottom of the pit, staring down at the head, his eyes calmly thinking:
"Paper Lotus Child and that fat man with a big belly, not only are they weird and powerful, but they are also ruthless Dharma Body Realm who can walk sideways outside."
But it's a pity that I bumped into him.
"Nine Heavens Thunderclap Seal" specializes in destroying evil in the world, is fierce and domineering, and is born to suppress the evil spirits White Lotus Society.
In addition, Illusion-Breaking Perfection and Divine Sense directly ignored the blockade of the weird Paper Lotus Lamp, and had a Iron Bone and Dragon-Elephant Body to protect the body.
One thing brings another down, and these two White Lotus Society's Dharma Body Realm fell into his hands without any injustice.
While Yi Yang was thinking, Divine Sense also scanned the headless corpse of the old dwarf twice, until he was sure that the other party Meridians was cut off, Qi Sea had dissipated, and the layers of broken white paper on his body had lost their spiritual fluctuations. He would not let out a breath until he had a backup plan.
This Paper Lotus Child is already dead.
Yi Yang shook off Blood Bead from the Mysterious Abyss Saber blade, turned around, stepped on the muddy water, and walked toward the other end of the pit.
On the other side of the pit, the fat man named Brother Qian was lying on the remains of the corpse that Pangolin participated in. The huge blood groove on his chest that was deep enough to see the bones was still bleeding out, and his fat body rose and fell weakly with his breathing.
He's not dead yet.
This fat man's physical body is indeed ridiculously strong. He was hit head-on by "White Tiger Howls at the Moon" who had poured all his murderous intent into it, and he was still able to breathe.
That's fine too.
Yi Yang walked up to the fat man and looked down at him.
Mysterious Abyss Saber's sword energy was so overbearing that the edges of the wound on Brother Qian's chest were curled with flesh and blood and could not be healed at all. The holes on his belly that were burned out by "Organ-Burning"'s finger force no longer had the energy and blood to surge to repair them.
He is now a bag with a hole in it, and the vitality in his body is rapidly draining away.
Yi Yang squatted down, stretched out two fingers, and felt the pulse of the fat man's neck.
Very weak, but still beating.
Yi Yang took back his hand and remembered his Divine Sense ultimate move "Heart Ape Mind Guarding Art·Dynamic Image Chapter". All three moves were completed Minor Accomplishment.
The first of them, "Heart Prison, Body Incineration", can not only detonate the deepest fear in the enemy's heart and drive him into madness, but also allow him to vaguely glimpse the source of the fear at the moment when the opponent's mind is lost.
Previously, when he used this trick against the abandoned Ward District outside Crossing Peak Stronghold to deal with the Profound Connection Realm named Helian Zhu, he had a glimpse of the deep fear of a certain "Master Shang Yu" in the other party's heart.
Now this fat man was muttering something like "Holy Maiden" and also mentioned something called "Tongueless Lotus Envoy".
The internal structure of White Lotus Society is still a mystery to him.
These two Dharma Body Realm monsters traveled thousands of miles from the north to come to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and tried their best to find Lu Zui. It was by no means a whim.
There must be a bigger conspiracy behind this.
Yi Yang wants to dig out this conspiracy from the mouth of this living mouth.
The most important thing is that the paper man mentioned in the conversation with the fat man just now that the fat man can follow the smell and find where Lu Zui is hiding.
I agreed to the Lu Qinglan deal, so I can't just wander around like a headless chicken in the mountains.
He looked at the fat man at his feet who had more air coming out and less air coming in, and decided to give it a try.
Even if nothing can be asked, it doesn't take much effort to kill a dying enemy.
Thinking of this, Yi Yang did not hesitate.
A golden light shone deep in his eyes, and those dark brown eyes met the fat man's pupils that had begun to dilate.
In Sea of Consciousness, the one-foot-five-foot-tall Golden Giant Ape opens his eyebrows and raises his eyes.
"Heart Ape Mind Guarding Art·Dynamic Image Chapter", Heart Prison, Body Incineration!
An invisible and qualityless Divine Sense thought force came out of the body, crossed a distance of three feet, and penetrated directly into the fat man's eyebrows.
Boom!
Fatty Qian, who was on his deathbed, trembled violently, his small, out-of-focus mung bean eyes suddenly widened, and an extreme fear originating from the depths of his soul appeared on his face.
He seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. His fat body twisted violently on the ground, a strange roaring sound came from his throat, and a foul smell dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Hungry... so hungry..."
The fat man muttered in a daze, his hands uncontrollably scratching in the air in front of him, as if trying to catch something to eat.
"Ama... Ama, don't lock the door..."
"Don't deny me food... I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry..."
Following Divine Sense's connection, a blurry picture also appeared in Yi Yang's mind.
It was a dilapidated adobe house with drafts on all sides. It was snowing heavily outside. A skinny boy with only a big head was huddled in the corner, grabbing grass roots mixed with sand on the ground and stuffing them into his mouth.
Yi Yang frowned.
That's it?
Profound Mystery Third Realm is an evil cultivator. The thing he fears most in his heart is starving as a child?
What kind of realm is White Lotus Society? It is a devil's cave that uses living people as consumables and extracts souls to refine souls at every turn.
This fat man and Paper Lotus Child ruined their errand, even leading Tongueless Lotus Envoy to the scene without holding on. According to the rules of the cult, if they go back, they will be unable to survive or die.
Isn't he afraid that the people above him will accuse him?
Yi Yang was not in a hurry to take back Divine Sense. He stood there and waited patiently for two breaths, then continued to push Divine Sense deep into the fat man Divine Platform.
The picture of a starving child quickly fell apart, as if someone had turned the page of a book.
Suddenly, the expression on the fat man's face changed again. The fear stemming from hunger quickly faded away, replaced by a deeper and more desperate fear.
He stopped wandering, and his plump face was filled with humility and prayer. He struggled to get up from the ground and kowtowed to the empty space in front of him.
But he was injured too badly. The blood groove on his chest was so deep that the bones were visible. He didn't even have the strength to lift his arms. He could only lie on the ground, using up his last bit of strength, raising his head, facing the void, and begging in a trembling voice:
"Holy Maiden... have mercy on... have mercy on!"
"The mission failed... it's not our fault... it was that guy who was too evil!"
"That guy is a monster. He can do body training, sword skills, finger power, Divine Sense, and thunder. He knows everything! That Black Blade is even more domineering and ruthless. Paper Lotus Child and I are no match for him. We really can't stand it!"
Coming.
Yi Yang raised his eyelids and his expression moved slightly, this is what he is looking for.
He immediately separated out a ray of Divine Sense, followed Fatty Qian's frantic thoughts, and penetrated directly into the illusion deep in the opponent's mind.
The surrounding area was so dark that one couldn't even see his fingers.
In the center of this darkness, Fatty Qian was lying on the ground, his huge body huddled up, not even daring to raise his head.
In front of the fat man's kowtow, a figure appeared quietly.
That's a woman.
She is tall and slim, with graceful curves. She wears a plain white floor-length skirt, not stained by any dust, and her whole body exudes a cool and celestial aura that is unlike anything in the world.
But when Yi Yang tried to see her face clearly, he only saw a mask, a pale mask carved with white lotuses in full bloom.
The woman's face was covered with a tight-fitting white mask, covering her entire face. The surface of the mask was carved with extremely exquisite knife skills to create a blooming white lotus, with overlapping petals, revealing an indescribable weirdness.
The mask covered the woman's entire face, revealing only a graceful white mandible.
She just stood there quietly, saying nothing and making no movement.
But the invisible coercion emanating from her body was ten or a hundred times more terrifying than when Paper Lotus Child and Fatty teamed up before!
It was an absolute crushing that originated from the level of life.
Yi Yang could feel that Fatty Qian, who was kneeling on the ground, did not even have the courage to raise his head in the face of this pressure.
This is...White Lotus Holy Maiden?
Yi Yang's mind was withdrawn from that illusion.
"Heart Prison, Body Incineration" is released.
He released "Heart Prison, Body Incineration", but the fat man at his feet was still trapped in boundless fear, muttering words such as "Saint, please spare your life" and was about to die.
Yi Yang ignored him, raised his head, and shouted to the mountain wall dozens of feet away:
"Miss Lu, come here."
As he finished speaking, Yi Yang bent down and picked up a palm-sized, fine-textured piece of Iron Birch from the muddy water at his feet.
Holding the piece of wood in his left hand, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand are close together, and a wisp of dark green Profound Energy spills from the fingertip, which is used as a carving knife.
Sawdust was flying.
His movements were so fast that only an afterimage was left. According to the White Lotus Holy Maiden mask pattern he had just seen in Fatty's mind, in a few breaths, a wooden mask with smooth edges and a blooming white lotus carved in the center took shape in his hands.
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the pit.
Lu Qinglan turned over and jumped down into the pit, stepping on broken wood and bloody water and walked quickly to Yi Yang.
She first glanced at the dwarf old man in the distance, whose body was missing, and then at Fatty Qian, who was half-breathed in front of her. There was still lingering shock in her dark brown eyes.
"Master Yi, has everything been resolved?" Lu Qinglan asked.
Yi Yang didn't answer her words. He flicked his wrist, shook off the debris on the wooden mask, and handed the mask directly to her:
"Put it on."
Lu Qinglan was stunned for a moment, looking down at the white lotus mask that still smelled of fresh wood, his mind filled with questions.
When did this happen? Why is Mr. Yi carving a wooden mask for himself to wear?
Although he was confused in his heart, he remembered the rules he had promised before entering the mountain. Lu Qinglan didn't ask any unnecessary questions. He reached out to take the mask and put it directly on his face.
She is already tall and tall, with slender shoulders and back, and a cold aura that comes from practicing martial arts all year round. Now that she is covering her face and standing in the dark light at the bottom of the pit, she really looks like White Lotus Holy Maiden.
Yi Yang looked her up and down, nodded, took two steps away, and hid in the shadow of the pit wall.
Then, he took out a very thin wisp of Divine Sense and lightly pricked Fatty Qian's eyebrows.
In the muddy water, Fatty Qian, who was originally in a state of confusion and only knew how to beg for mercy, was shaken all over, and his scattered mung bean eyes were slightly focused for half a minute.
He took a hard breath, rolled up his bloodshot eyes, and immediately saw Lu Qinglan standing in front of him, as well as the mask carved with white lotus flowers.
On the verge of death, his brain had long been reduced to a pot of mush, and he could not tell the difference between his clothes and True Qi. He could only recognize the white lotus mask that frightened him to death.
Fatty Qian was so frightened that he almost lost his breath on the spot. He screamed with a voice like a broken bellows:
"Holy...Holy Maiden?! Why did you come here in person!"
In the shadow, Yi Yang used True Qi to gather the sound into a line, and sent it directly into Lu Qinglan's ears:
"Ask him as I say."
"Just tell me why the thing I asked you to do failed. This is a major delay in Holy Church. You will be punished by death!"
Behind the mask, Lu Qinglan instantly understood Yi Yang's plan.
It turns out that Yi Yang didn't kill the fat man just now, but used a secret method to confuse him. I'm just talking nonsense here!
Lu Qinglan suppressed the surprise in his heart, straightened his back, deliberately made his voice cold and deep, and repeated word for word:
"Why did you fail in what I asked you to do? This is a major delay in Holy Church, and you will not be able to escape the death penalty!"
As soon as these words came out, Fatty Qian trembled even more violently, tears mixed with blood dripping down, and his head rubbed against Pangolin's carapace until it was bloody:
"Holy Maiden Spare your life! We... we did miss..."
"Delayed... delayed 'Dragon Transformation Ritual'..."
"But... but please Holy Maiden give us another chance..."
The words echoed at the bottom of the pit, Lu Qinglan stood there, his brows under the mask tightened, and he turned his head to look at the shadow next to him.
Yi Yang glanced at Lu Qinglan in the shadows.
Their eyes met in the air.
"Dragon Transformation Ritual?"