Chapter 98: The Extreme Yin Ancestor!

Looking at the island in the distance, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Zi Ling's eyes.

Then he slightly turned sideways and shouted to the Miaoyin Sect disciples behind him: "Attack, kill without mercy!"

For Zilin, the hatred of his mother's murder is irreconcilable.

At this moment, I naturally want to take action as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at the late foundation building cultivator behind him and said, "Do it!"

As Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he saw the cultivators quickly take action, transforming into phantoms and flying towards the island.

As everyone took action, more than forty disciples of the Hidden Sha Sect flew out from the island in an instant.

Leading the group were three Jindan stage cultivators.

When he saw the people from Miaoyin Sect, he was slightly stunned.

Apparently, no one knew why so many monks suddenly appeared.

But the people from Miaoyin Sect did not wait for these people to react, and Zhao Zheng took quick action first.

A jet-black magic weapon turned into a black shadow and flashed by.

Its speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of a Jindan cultivator.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, buzzing sounds were heard, and dark evil spirits entangled the Hidden Evil Sect disciples who were in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Then they saw that this group of disciples of the Hidden Evil Sect were surrounded by evil spirits.

His appearance kept changing, and finally he became a famous evil monster.

Although he is at the foundation-building stage, his strength has increased a lot.

Rival to the fake elixir stage cultivator.

Looking at those fearless and brave monks from the Yinsha Sect, the expressions of the Miaoyin Sect disciples changed slightly. They could not help but stand there in a daze, not daring to get close.

After all, this was the first time they had seen a disciple of the Yinsha Sect in this state.

Looking at the Miaoyin Sect disciples who were standing there in a daze and not taking any action, the old monster Chihuo in the air snorted and said, "Why are you still standing there? If you wait any longer, someone even more powerful will come!"

After hearing what the old monster Chihuo said, the people below finally reacted.

Just as he was about to take action, he saw five Jindan cultivators flying out from the opposite side in an instant.

The leader was the leader of the Yinsha Sect, with a strong evil aura surrounding him.

His cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my disciples of the Hidden Evil Sect?"

Looking at the disciple of Yinsha Sect who started to question, Zhao Zheng in the crowd's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but look towards the elder beside him.

There was a flicker in their eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, you all deserve to die!"

Looking at the stalemate situation, Zhao Zheng hesitated for a moment and suddenly flew out of the crowd.

He raised his right hand, and instantly a flame about ten feet in size was released.

The middle-aged monk on the opposite side saw this and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

With a "swish" sound, gray-white demonic energy instantly gushed out of the body.

At the same time, the gray and white gas continued to condense and entangle, rolling.

Finally, it turned into a huge gray-white demon face over ten feet long.

As soon as the demon's face appeared, its huge mouth opened and swallowed the fire.

It was extremely fast and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of the huge ghost face, opened its huge mouth, and quickly swallowed the flames.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-white giant face flew towards Zhao Zheng without any hesitation.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Zheng showed panic on his face and quickly fled into the distance.

After flashing a few times, he immediately flew back to the crowd, and shouted loudly:
"Everyone, come together! This guy is a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. We are no match for him if we fight him alone!"

Hearing what Zhao Zheng said, Yin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sneered and shook his head.

This Zhao Zhen's behavior was so obvious.

If Zi Ling hadn't been blinded by anger, she would have noticed the abnormality by now.

Hearing such inflammatory words, two Jindan cultivators and some Miaoyin Sect's foundation-building cultivators appeared.

Take out the magic weapon immediately and start.

However, there were also some smart people who did not choose to take action, but sat on the sidelines and watched the scene in front of them coldly.

Yin Mo would naturally not be stupid enough to be used as a gun by others.

With his arms folded, he stood behind and looked at everyone quietly.

After seeing this scene, Zi Ling realized that something was wrong.

He quickly raised his right hand and said to everyone, "Wait a minute, there might be something fishy going on!"

But it was obvious that he spoke too slowly. The cultivators from Miaoyin Sect were totally indifferent. Instead, they focused on attacking the huge ghost face and ignored Zilin's words.

The leader of the Yinsha Sect saw this and apparently discovered something. A strange look flashed in his eyes and he waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the ghost head suddenly opened its mouth, and gray-white light balls kept flying out.

It was extremely fast and turned into streams of light, which repelled those magic weapons and artifacts, and then took the opportunity to return to the main body of the Yinsha Sect.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zi Ling's expression changed slightly, and she turned into a purple shadow and flew out from the crowd.

It was suspended in mid-air, looking towards the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect, and said:
"Who can tell me what is going on?"

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect had a cold expression on his face. He glanced at Zi Ling and said coldly, "Why? You killed my disciples for no reason, and you actually asked me?"

As he spoke, his black and white pupils turned emerald green.

Zi Ling frowned slightly, an uneasy thought flashed through her mind, and she immediately asked, "You guys robbed the goods of Miaoyin Sect and killed our Sect Master, wasn't that what you did?"

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect had a flash of anger in his eyes, and he shouted, "I, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect, have no dealings with outside cultivators, so how could you do such a despicable thing?"

Hearing this, Zi Ling fell silent for a moment.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he looked deeply at the leader of the Yinsha Sect, as if to see if he was lying.

At the same time, the rest of the people also reacted with different expressions.

Fan Jingmei suddenly walked out from the crowd, her red lips moved slightly, and she said, "It seems that we have all fallen into someone's trap!"

Hearing this, the leader of the Yinsha Sect sneered, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zi Ling and others.

"In my opinion, you are the ones who fell into the trap, not me!"

Hearing this, Fan Jingmei looked bitter and couldn't help but look at Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's eyes were full of murderous intent, and then she slowly turned her head and looked at Zhao Zheng and the others.

"Elder Zhao, Elder Fu, shouldn't you two give us an explanation?"

Upon hearing Zi Ling's words, all the cultivators immediately turned their eyes to Zhao Zheng and the other two.

Although everyone's eyes were cast.

Zhao Zheng and another Confucian scholar floated in the air with expressionless faces, without further explanation.

Looking at this scene, how could Zhuo Ruting not know that she had been betrayed.

Zhuo Ruting and Fan Jingmei's faces suddenly changed, and Fan Jingmei looked the worst, and was extremely angry.

After all, in order to win over Zhao Zheng, he paid the price of women.

Now he actually got the advantage, how could he bear it?

"Who's sneaking around here?"

At this moment, the old monster Chihuo's scolding voice suddenly came from the distance, followed by a wave of his sleeves.

A series of lightning and fire flew out from the crimson cloud, like a flexible long snake, and flew quickly into the distance.

"Puff!" Accompanied by a muffled groan, the light there suddenly dimmed, and then a large amount of black gas exploded.

It directly swallowed up the lightning completely.

Following him came a short man in black.

"Ugly"

Yin Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, his expression like this.

At the same time, many people from the Yinsha Sect recognized Wu Chou's identity.

After all, the leader of the Yinsha Sect is the disciple of the Jiyin Patriarch. As the young master of Jiyin Island, how could Wu Chou not know him?

However, Wu Chou ignored the leader of the Yinsha Sect and turned his gaze to the old ghost Chihuo.

He chuckled: "As expected of the famous Red Fire Monster, you can actually find this young master!"

Looking at the scene in front of me.

How could Zi Ling not know that Miaoyin Sect was being plotted against by Wu Chou.

His face was full of frost, he stared at Wu Chou and shouted angrily: "Could it be that the Jiyin Island is responsible for what happened here?"

Seeing that the truth was exposed, Wu Chou had no intention of covering it up, but instead admitted it blatantly.

"You are right, all of this was arranged by this young master!"

At the same time, Zhao Zheng and the Confucian scholar, along with the Miaoyin Sect disciples who had just taken action, turned into a phantom and flew towards Wu Chou.

Floating behind Wu Chou, together with Zi Ling and the people from Yinshamen.

It presents a three-way pincer movement.

Yin Mo touched his chin and stared at Wu Chou.

Although he is only in the middle stage of Jindan, the Ji Yin ancestor is attached to his body, which is why he is so fearless.

But in fact, even if the Ji Yin Ancestor is possessed, it would be easy to deal with him if the Chi Huo Monster hadn't turned against him.

Yin Mo touched his chin, looked at the old monster Chihuo, and then at Wu Chou.

A thought suddenly came to my mind.

"Tsk tsk, it is said that Fairy Zi Ling is both talented and beautiful. This young master has admired her for a long time!"

Having said that, he stared at Zi Ling with lustful eyes and said:
"I wonder if the fairy is willing to marry the young master? Although the young master has many concubines, he does not have a wife yet!"

Zi Ling looked at Wu Chou deeply, but did not refuse. Instead, she said, "As long as you kill all the monks who killed my mother that day, I will marry you!"

As she spoke, Zi Ling's face was cold and she stared at Wu Chou.

Hearing this, the smile on Wu Chou's face instantly faded, and he frowned and shook his head:
"This condition is not acceptable. Many of the people who attacked that day were close confidants of our ancestor. I do not have the right to execute them."

"How about Miss Zi Ling, please change the conditions?"

"Without further ado!"

At this moment, the leader of the Yinsha Sect in the distance suddenly said: "Now that we have found out who is behind this, let's just put an end to it!"

As he spoke, he sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, the old ghost Ji Yin must be here too!"

Hearing this, Wu Chou's expression changed slightly, and he slowly turned his gaze towards the leader of the Yinsha Sect.

His face was distorted and blurred, and changed in the blink of an eye: "Not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being my most important disciple!"

"You actually saw through my identity at a glance!"

The scene before them made everyone present change their expressions.

Ancestor Ji Yin is a powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his reputation spreads far and wide.

"My dear disciple, do you really dare to fight with your master?"

The old man Ji Yin didn't move his lips, but the sound came from his abdomen.

The piercing sound caused a dull pain in everyone's cochlea.

"Humph!"

The old ancestor Ji Yin snorted coldly: "Disciple? You can kill us at will, and if we don't obey you, you will extract our souls and refine them. How can you regard us as your disciples!"

"It's just a slave!"

At this point, his cold eyes stared at me and said, "Don't look at me like that. You are just using the possession technique now. You are only using one-third of your strength. Am I afraid of you?"

As he spoke, he waved his hands and the ghost head in front of him grew larger out of thin air, becoming extremely ferocious in an instant.

"Yes, if it was more than a hundred years ago, what you said was indeed correct. With only one-third of my cultivation, it would be quite difficult to capture you alive. But now!"

When he said this, he revealed a hint of sharp sneer and slowly raised his right hand.

A flame as black as ink appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Tiandu Corpse Fire!"

The moment he saw the Tiandu corpse fire, the leader of the Yinsha Sect's eyes were filled with murderous intent and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

As a disciple of the old ancestor Ji Yin, he naturally knew the methods of the Tiandu Corpse Fire.

Ancestor Ji Yin raised his head, waved his wrist, and a token appeared in his hand.

Then it slowly flew into the air.

He glanced at everyone and said, "This master is in a good mood today, so I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you hand over one third of your soul, I can let you go!"

"hehe!"

Seeing this, Yin Mo chuckled, then slowly rose into the air.

He raised his right hand, and purple lightning wrapped around it.

"Do you still believe what Ancestor Ji Yin said?"

As he spoke, Yin Mo waved his sleeves and a purple lightning instantly flew out from his hand.

The surging purple thunder, like a dragon, turned into a phantom and pounced towards the Ji Yin Ancestor.

The Ji Yin Patriarch sneered: "How courageous!"

As he spoke, he shook his wrist, and the pitch-black flame in his hand cut through the air and directly collided with the purple thunder.

"Boom!"

The two collided heavily, and the black and purple spiritual light exploded instantly. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations exploded directly in front of the two people.

"what?"

He was able to resist his Tiandu Corpse Fire with just one attack. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old ancestor Ji Yin.

He never expected that Yin Mo, who was only in the middle stage of Jindan, would have such means.

"Is this the method used by Ancestor Ji Yin?"

"That's all the power it has!"

……

Looking at this scene, the Jindan cultivators behind them looked at each other, and their fear of Ancestor Ji Yin obviously dissipated.

At the same time, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect laughed: "Old ghost, is this all you can do?"

"You've practiced hard for so many years in vain!"

As he was speaking, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect clapped his hands and streams of dark evil spirit continuously poured out of his body.

It condensed into a ghost head and pounced towards the Ji Yin Ancestor.

With Yin Mo and the leader of the Yinsha Sect leading the way, everyone rushed towards the Jiyin Ancestor without hesitation.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yin Mo's lips curled up slightly.

Three people make a tiger. As long as there are enough people, they will naturally have enough courage.

"Haha, Ancestor Ji Yin, I didn't expect that you couldn't even deal with these people?"

At the same time, the old monster Red Fire in the black fog let out a series of laughs.

(End of this chapter)