Taoist students

Chapter 896
Dongfang Mo did not expect that the effect of the Promise Pill would be exerted so quickly. In just a dozen or so breaths, the spirits and souls of the two had reached the point where they could merge with each other. Moreover, the two were extremely decisive and ruthless without any hesitation The fusion of spirit and soul began.

Under his gaze, the two groups of spirits rolled and surged violently, exuding an overwhelming pressure of spirits, which made him frown and his expression was extremely dignified.

A quarter of an hour passed...

An hour has passed...

half a day passed...

Even after a whole day had passed, Dongfang Mo still didn't notice that the fusion of soul and soul between the two showed signs of ending.

The two seem to be on par in strength, and neither can suppress the other in a short period of time.

It's just that Dongfang Mo secretly guessed that the soul of the night spirit monk should have a higher chance of winning.Because this person is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the corpse of Tiansha is just a touch of spiritual wisdom after his body was corroded by evil spirits. Although his cultivation level is higher than that of night spirit monks, But the odds are even smaller.

In fact, in his heart, he also hoped that the night spirit cultivator would win, after all, this woman was easier to communicate and reason with than that corpse of Tiansha.If it was the corpse of Tiansha who won in the end, Dongfang Mo couldn't guarantee that the other party would keep his promise to detoxify him and let him go.

After shaking his head, Dongfang Mo looked at the tall body of the Yeling cultivator.The soul of this goddess has come out of her body, but now she has a shell of flesh.

Then he looked at Nangong Yurou again, this woman also had her eyes closed tightly, motionless.

Dongfang Mo tried to get his consciousness out, but found that the cage that restrained him bounced his consciousness back violently, and the counter-shock made his face turn pale.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo couldn't help being angry.

Now that the matter was over, he could only pray that Nangong Yurou's soul was not swallowed by that night spirit monk, but was still alive.In addition to detoxification, he also has another important purpose this time, which is to save this woman.

Just when he was quite anxious, a pair of dark yellow eyes silently swept towards him.

Dongfang Mo's sense of spirit was so keen that he turned his head to look almost instantly, and then he found that it was the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator who was looking at him.

"hey-hey!"

For some reason, when this person saw Dongfang Mo looking at him, the corners of his mouth turned up and he sneered twice.

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly. He saw a strange look in this person's eyes just now, which made him feel a little weird.

"Friend Dongfang, how does it feel to be trapped in it?"

Just when he felt that this scene was a bit weird, the corpse refining sect monk suddenly made a sound.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo frowned even deeper, and then he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what does Fellow Daoist Gui think!"

"From Gui's point of view, it's definitely not going to be a good time." said the monk of Corpse Refining Sect.

"Friend Daoist Gui knows as long as he knows, why bother to ask when he knows clearly." Dongfang Mo said.

"Back then, Fellow Daoist Dongfang destroyed Gui's two bronze-armored corpses and one silver-armoured corpse. Now I don't know if Friends Dongfang has time to settle with Gui." At this moment, the monk of Corpse Refining Sect said There was a sentence that surprised Dongfang Mo suddenly.

Dongfang Mo's thoughts turned sharply, and he said disdainfully after a while: "You are a little puppet, what right do you have to say such things to Xiaodao?"

"Puppet?" The Corpse Refining Sect cultivator looked at him strangely, and then he smiled coldly: "Fellow Dongfang said just now, but now, Gui is free."

"Huh? What do you mean!" Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, Gui's meaning is very simple. That is, although Gui has been manipulated by this person for nearly a hundred years, but just now because of the fusion of spirit and soul between the two, the secret technique used to control Gui has failed by accident. "Speaking of this, the cultivator of Corpse Refining Sect looked at the two souls that were still merging in mid-air.

"Oh? There is such a thing!" Dongfang Mo was very surprised.Unexpectedly, the fusion of the corpse of Tiansha and the spirit of the night spirit cultivator would make this person escape from the night spirit control technique, which is simply unimaginable.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, looked at the monks of Corpse Refining Sect, and joked again: "Since Daoist Gui has regained his freedom, he is not leaving now, but wants to seek revenge from Xiao Dao. Could it be that you want to wait for these two people?" After the fusion of spirit and soul is completed, will I kill you then!"

"Guy will leave naturally, but Gui still has some things to do before leaving." At this point, the monks of Corpse Refining Sect ignored Dongfang Mo, but looked at the corpse standing in the stone room. In the flesh of a cultivator of the Night Spirit Tribe, and in the eyes of this person, there is a hint of obvious greed.

"The flesh body of a Yeling cultivator in the Guiyi Realm can definitely be refined into a corpse king by laying a corpse blood array!" This man seemed to be muttering to himself.

"You..." Dongfang Mo was finally shocked this time. He suddenly remembered that this person came from the Corpse Refining Sect. The monks of this sect have been dealing with corpses all their lives.And no one knows better than them the importance of the corpse of a monk from the Yeling Tribe in the Unity Realm.

At the same time, he was also horrified by this person's audacity. In this dangerous situation, not only did he remain calm in the face of danger, but he dared to take the opportunity to attack the body of a Night Eldar monk. This kind of courage and heart are not something ordinary people have.

It's just that if this person dares to do this, he must ensure that the two souls that are fused with each other in midair will not attack him.Otherwise, with his cultivation in the Infant Transformation Realm, this kind of behavior is absolutely courting death.

The next moment, under Dongfang Mo's horrified gaze, the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect had already moved.

The man raised his hand and bit the tip of his index finger.

"Bah!"

With a loud shout, his figure changed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the body of a night spirit cultivator.

The Corpse Refining Sect cultivator raised his arm, and tapped the tip of his index finger on the woman's forehead, and then he pulled it down suddenly, a straight line of blood stretched from the woman's eyebrow to her chin.

This person's movements did not stop, his figure swished and turned into afterimages, and for a moment, blood from him appeared on the armpits, lower abdomen, shoulders, knees, and chest of the night spirit monks. Various patterns sketched.

The shapes of these scarlet patterns are weird, and each one is different, but they are all connected by a slender bloodline.

At a certain moment, the person's figure changed again, and he finally stood still.

At this moment, the cultivator of the Corpse Refining Sect was out of breath and his face was pale. It was obvious that the previous actions had taken a lot of effort, but in his eyes, he was full of energy.

The man reached out to wipe his waist, and took out a palm-sized brass bell, and then he shook it vigorously.

"Jingle Bell!"

A pleasant bell rang immediately.

The ringing of the bell fell in Dongfang Mo's ears, and he didn't feel anything strange, but after the ringing, the bloody patterns drawn on the body of the Yeling monks all lit up with dazzling blood.

It was only a blink of an eye, and with a "swish", the night spirit monk suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of black eyes with no whites.

It's just that apart from being cold, these eyes have no life at all.

"The corpse sacrifice technique should be able to control this body in a short period of time. Although the strength can only exert [-]-[-]% of this body, it is still enough."

Just listen to the monks of Corpse Refining Sect.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's face became extremely ugly.He didn't expect that during the whole process, the souls of the monks of the night spirit tribe in mid-air, and the souls of the corpse of Tiansha, would turn a blind eye to this.

It seems that either the battle between these two people has reached a fever pitch, and whoever shows weakness first will undoubtedly die.Or, because of some special reasons, they were unable to attack the corpse refining monks.

After the words of the Corpse Refining Sect monk fell, he turned his head to look at the two souls who were still in the fusion stage in midair and licked his tongue, with a look of unconcealable excitement on his face.

But then this person seemed to think of something, and turned to look at Dongfang Mo again.

"Before getting rid of these two people, you have to get rid of you, the boy from the Dongfang family who is getting in the way." Only listen to the monk of Corpse Refining Sect said.

After the man finished speaking, before Dongfang Mo could speak, he saw a flash of black light before his eyes.

With a loud "boom", the prison in front of him, which could not be cut open even with the sky-splitting blade, was vulnerable to a single blow, and it was smashed to pieces by a black spear, and metal bars shot out one after another. out.

"puff!"

Dongfang Moru was severely injured, and flew backwards in a bow shape, spurting a mouthful of hot blood while still in the air.

With a "bang", his slender body hit the wall of the stone room heavily, and finally fell down.

At this time, the body of the night spirit cultivator was still holding the spear in his hand, standing in front of the previous cage.

The Corpse Refining Sect cultivator, with his hands behind his back, jokingly looked at the fallen Dongfang Mo.

(End of this chapter)