Chapter 100 The Ji Yin Ancestor appears!

"Yes, everything here was arranged by this young master. The goods of your Miaoyin Sect were robbed by people from this island, and the two elders were also ordered by this young master to put the blame on the Yinsha Sect."

Wu Chou had no intention of hiding anything. He admitted everything after a sneer.

At this time, Elder Zhao, the Confucian scholar, and those cultivators who had just taken action, suddenly flew to Wu Chou's side silently, and formed a three-way confrontation with Fairy Zi Ling, the Yinsha Sect and other cultivators.

Seeing this scene, although Purple Spirit Fairy Zhuo Ruting had already guessed it, her expression changed and her face became a little heavy.

"Two elders Zhao Fu, our sect has always treated you well. How could you do such a thing?"

Mrs. Fan's face had already turned extremely pale. When Elder Zhao and others flew to Wu Choudi's side, she finally couldn't help but shouted.

You know, in order to be able to compete with Zhuo Ruting in Miaoyin Sect, she spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao.

She even sacrificed her looks to win over the other party, but now he abandoned her without a word, which made her shocked and angry.

"Left Envoy Fan, I didn't want to do this, but Elder Fu and I have already been killed by others. We really have no choice."

Elder Zhao's face twitched and he spoke woodenly.

Hearing this, Madam Fan was startled, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she was about to open her mouth to scold, but was coldly scolded by Zi Ling:

"Senior Sister Fan, it's useless to say anything now."

Zi Ling was very smart and knew that since Wu Chou dared to set a trap, he must have a backup plan.

The only thing we can do now is to escape this disaster first.

"Tsk tsk!"

Soon Wu Chou stared at Zi Ling, his eyes full of lust: "You are indeed the Fairy Zi Ling, who is both talented and beautiful. This young master has admired you for a long time. I wonder if the fairy is interested in marrying me."

"Although I have many concubines, the position of my principal wife has always been undecided."

Zi Ling looked at Wu Chou and nodded: "Okay, sure."

After hearing this, Wu Chou was startled, with a suspicious look on his face, and asked, "Are you serious, Miss Wang?"

"If you kill all the monks who killed my mother that day, I will marry you."

Fairy Zi Ling said in a cold voice.

These words made Wu Chou's joy fade away, and he frowned and shook his head.

"This condition won't work. Many of the people who attacked that day were the confidants of our ancestors. I don't have the right to execute them. How about Miss Zi Ling change the condition?"

Fairy Zi Ling sneered a few times and looked at Wu Chou without saying anything else.

Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked towards Zi Ling not far away, and suddenly said:

"Fairy Zi Ling, is this true?"

Chen Yun's sudden words stunned everyone on the scene.

"Hahaha!"

Wu Chou was even more smiling, his eyes full of contempt: "A mere Jindan early stage cultivator dares to make such a boast."

"Although I am a girl, my words are still as binding as mine."

Zi Ling's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked deeply at Chen Yun.

He still remembered that it was Chen Yun's reminder that enabled him to discover Wu Chou's conspiracy.

"As long as you can avenge my mother, I will marry you."

Seeing Zi Ling and Chen Yun flirting with each other, a violent look flashed across Wu Chou's ugly face, but he seemed to have thought of something and shouted angrily, "You're looking for death."

"Wuchou, why are you here?"

Looking at Wu Chou in the distance, the middle-aged monk who was the leader of the Yinsha Sect, with his eyes slightly brightened and black flames swirling around him, spoke.

"Uncle Sun, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, you have trained so many disciples. This is really cause for celebration."

Wu Chou said coldly.

And just as the two were confronting each other, Chen Yun's figure flashed and landed beside Zi Ling.

"Senior, are you really sure you can kill this man?"

Zi Ling's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but send a message.

After all, in Zi Ling's opinion, Chen Yun was only at the initial stage of Jindan, so how could he be a match for Jiyin Island.

What's more, behind Wu Chou is the extremely sinister old monster whose cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

"That's natural!"

Chen Yun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. His cultivation had reached the late stage of Jindan, and he also had two incarnations in the Jindan stage.

To deal with a mere Wu Chou, there is no need to take action myself. I can solve it just by relying on my two incarnations.

While the two were talking, a loud roar was heard in the distance.

The leader of the Yinsha Sect suddenly turned red in the face and stared at Wu Chou:

"Do you really think you can make the decision?"

"Old monster, you don't have to hide anymore, show yourself quickly"

After hearing this, everyone present except Chen Yun widened their eyes and looked around, as if looking for the figure of the Ji Yin Ancestor.

But after the leader of the Yinsha Sect finished speaking, the surroundings became calm as usual, without the slightest abnormality.

Now the monks were a little confused and looked at the middle-aged man and Wu Chou again.

"What the hell are you doing, I..."

Wu Chou was also a little stunned at first, but when he had only said half of his words his expression froze and began to reveal a strange look.

He stared at the middle-aged man for a while with this look, then laughed strangely.

"Yes, yes. You are worthy of being one of my most valued disciples back then. You can tell my identity at a glance."

As he spoke, Wu Chou's face began to blur and distort. After a while, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he turned into an ugly old man who was equally thin but had slightly narrowed eyes.

“Possessed!!”

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect looked at the scene in front of him, a trace of nervousness appeared on his face, and he whispered: "I knew that you would not entrust such an important matter to a junior, but you came here in person."

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

The old man Ji Yin did not move his lips, but his abdomen emitted several extremely sharp sounds.

The piercing sound shocked everyone.

"Huh! Disciple?"

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect sneered and waved his hands. The ghost head gathered in front of him looked even more ferocious. He stared at the old ancestor Ji Yin in the distance and scolded:

"Hmph, disciples, you beat and killed us at will back then, and even extracted the spirits of those who disobeyed you. Have you ever treated us as your disciples? We are nothing more than your slaves."

"Besides, you are only performing the art of possession now. You can only exert a few levels of cultivation at most. Why should I be afraid of you?"

When Ancestor Ji Yin heard the words of the leader of the Yinsha Sect, he was not angry, but spoke calmly:
"If it was more than a hundred years ago, it would be difficult to capture you alive, but now."

When he said this, a hint of sneer appeared on the face of the old ancestor Ji Yin.

After hearing this, the leader of the Yinsha Sect's eyes flickered and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Have you mastered that magic skill?" His voice was a little frightened.

The corner of Ji Yin's mouth slightly raised, and he sneered: "It's better if you guess it. If you surrender now, I can still let you live. Otherwise, you should know the consequences without me telling you."

As he spoke, Patriarch Ji Yin stretched out a hand.

With a "swish" sound, a ball of fire as black as ink floated out of thin air in the hands of the Ji Yin Ancestor.

"Is this the Tiandu Corpse Fire?"

Looking at the inky black corpse fire in the distance, Chen Yun narrowed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "If there is a divine thunder to ward off evil spirits, it should be easy to deal with it."

However, he only had three cloud thunders now, and it was not so easy to resolve them, but he still had the power to resist.

The leader of the Yinsha Sect had a pale face, a dry voice, and seemed extremely frightened.

Seeing the reaction of the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect, the Ji Yin Patriarch couldn't help but sneer, and then said to the cultivators present: "Listen carefully, this Patriarch is in a good mood today, and I can let you live."

"As long as you are willing to submit to Jiyin Island from now on, you can continue to live freely and at ease."

As he spoke, his right hand reached towards his arms.

Several pitch-black wooden signs cut through the void and hovered in front of him.

The monks present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone has been practicing Taoism for so long, who would be willing to have their life controlled by others?

Looking at the silent monks in front of him, Patriarch Ji Yin's expression turned cold and he spoke in a grim voice.

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at the Ji Yin Patriarch, and said, "Don't be scared by the old demon. Since he has possessed someone nearby, his strength must be greatly reduced."

"Don't believe what the Ji Yin Patriarch says. If you fall into his hands, you will be worse off than dead."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the old monster Chihuo.

In his opinion, only by joining forces with the old monster Red Fire can he have the strength to fight.

At this moment, the dark clouds suddenly rolled up, and the strange clanging sound of the old monster Chihuo could be heard faintly.

"Master Ji Yin, do you also want me to submit to you?"

"Of course, since this ancestor has personally possessed this place, everyone must either die or acknowledge me as their master. No one will be an exception."

Patriarch Ji Yin looked at the dark clouds and said lightly.

"How dare a mere possessed body dare to attack this island master? It seems that I can only test the power of your magic fire."

The old monster Chihuo seemed to be furious. The dark clouds rolled even more violently, and the sounds of thunder and fire also became louder.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Yun couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with these Jindan cultivators in front of him, Patriarch Jiyin had to pretend to be hostile to Old Monster Chihuo.

It seems that the extremely sinister old monster possessed by Wu Chou is not as powerful as imagined.

Fairy Zi Ling's heart suddenly sank, but then she decisively said to the leader of the Yinsha Sect in a cold voice:
"You and Senior Chihuo will deal with this old demon. The rest of you will deal with those traitors first, and then we will deal with the old demon together."

These words startled the middle-aged man for a moment, but he immediately waved his hand towards the monks under him.

"For now, just do as she says. If we don't defeat this old demon, none of us will survive."

Then he looked at the opposite side with a frosty face, and the dark cloud of the old monster Red Fire also flew over his head lightly, forming a joint force.

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the back of the old monster Chihuo, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes from time to time.

For Chen Yun, if he wanted to deal with the Ji Yin Ancestor, the Chi Huo Old Monster must be killed first.

After all, this person is in cahoots with Ancestor Ji Yin. If he is not killed, there is no way to deal with Ancestor Ji Yin.

"Hands on"

The leader of the Yinsha Sect suddenly let out a low groan, pinched his hands together, and the ghost head in front of him whistled, opened its mouth full of fangs, and pounced ferociously at the Jiyin ancestor.

Ancestor Ji Yin looked at the scene with a faint gaze, then looked at the ghost head flying towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the two black fireballs in his hands flew out.

The fireball that left his hand deformed in the air and turned into two black snakes as thick as thumbs. With a "whoosh", they flew into the ghost's mouth like arrows.

The leader of the Yinsha Sect suddenly changed his expression and secretly said that something was wrong.

As expected, the ghost head stopped, and its skull swelled up. In the blink of an eye, it exploded with a "bang", and countless black magic flames splashed out from it.

Seeing this scene, the face of the leader of the Yinsha Sect turned pale, but he immediately took a deep breath and showed a hint of determination.

He slapped the back of his head hard with his hands, and a thumb-sized bead slowly squeezed out from between his brows. It was small, exquisite, white and crystal, emitting a hint of white chill.

"Brother Chi, this old demon's Tiandu Corpse Fire can only be restrained by an extremely cold magic weapon."

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect immediately turned his head and sent a message to the old monster Red Fire in mid-air:

"I will use this Hanli Pearl to attract his attention first, and then you find an opportunity to use the Kuishui magic to trap the old demon, so that we can have some chance of winning."

Accompanied by a muffled "hmm" sound, the leader of the Yinsha Sect no longer hesitated, and then a mouthful of blood fell on the Hanlizhu.

Suddenly the bead spun around, and all the blood mist was sucked away.

Then the white gas shrank and expanded, and turned into a huge silver ball with a diameter of about ten feet. It was dazzling and shocking.

The leader of the Yinsha Sect pointed at Han Lizhu with one hand and then uttered the word "ji".

After the silver ball of light swayed slightly a few times, a clear buzzing sound immediately sounded, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a white python as thick as a bowl, and pounced fiercely at the Ji Yin ancestor.

"Hey, it's a good magic weapon!"

Ancestor Ji Yin showed a little surprise, but his figure did not change at all.

Seven or eight streams of black air the size of a bowl quickly rushed out from behind him.

These black gases were extremely flexible. After rolling in the air, they also turned into several wolf-shaped monsters of different appearances, which rushed towards the white python with their fangs and claws.

"Right now, Brother Chi, act now!"

When the leader of the Yinsha Sect saw that the cold fog had dragged down the Jiyin ancestor, he immediately sent a message to the Chihuo monster.

"Okay!" The old monster Chihuo in the dark clouds responded without any hesitation.

I saw the dark clouds roaring continuously, and suddenly they fell quickly towards the leader of the Yinsha Sect.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Old Monster Chihuo, you!"

And at this moment, something suddenly happened.

A white figure appeared in front of the old monster Chihuo at some point.

"die!"

The man was very young, with a pair of cold eyes that flashed with thunder from time to time.

The Golden Gourd came out of his mouth and turned into a shadow that appeared in front of him.

"Crackling!!!"

As bursts of roars sounded, a golden divine thunder quickly flew out from the Jinxing Gourd.

As soon as the Golden Zha Divine Thunder left the gourd, it condensed into a golden spiritual sword and quickly pierced through the chest of the Red Fire Monster.

(End of this chapter)