Chapter 1530: Lian Hongchen Appears, the Fury of the Extreme Yin Corpse General

"Directly luring the Extreme Yin Corpse General into the formation—would he be off guard? Around Longshe Shan, the Luotian White Snake Clan still has people guarding; he wouldn't easily get close, let alone lure him into the formation." Qinglong Daoren had some doubts; this trick of Heishanyang and Lian Hongchen seemed unlikely to succeed.

"So I need you to help coordinate—you're so familiar with Bai Meng Holy Maiden, get her to help, arrange it right away; time waits for no one, kid, hurry up and arrange it." Heishanyang hurriedly urged Qinglong Daoren to arrange it, to get this done quickly, to make everything happen according to plan.

Qinglong Daoren looked at Heishanyang; the Extreme Yin Corpse General is a person of the Corpse Refining Sect—if we could kill him, the Luotian White Snake Clan would be very pleased, especially Bai Meng Holy Maiden, who would naturally approve. The Luotian White Snake Clan—no, I should say the demon beasts of the entire Mangshan Mountain Range haven't suffered little at the hands of the Corpse Refining Sect; their kin have been slain many times, their tendons pulled and bones extracted, everything on their bodies becoming material for the sect's corpse refining.

The Corpse Refining Sect's methods are extremely evil, having offended many. Qinglong Daoren thought it over and still decided to ask Bai Meng Holy Maiden's side to arrange things; her side replied quickly, arrangements made, and the people of the Luotian White Snake Clan around Longshe Shan swiftly began to leave.

After disappearing for a while, waiting for the Extreme Yin Corpse General to enter Longshe Shan before reappearing, Bai Meng Holy Maiden acted swiftly. Qinglong Daoren smiled at Heishanyang and said, "Is it ready now? The people around have withdrawn; Bai Meng Holy Maiden has already arranged it—how long until they arrive here?"

"It'll take about half an hour; I'll immediately notify Lian Hongchen to approach here, then use the Formation to suppress the Extreme Yin Corpse General, letting Lian Hongchen directly swallow him, completely killing this corpse general, so that another corpse general of the Corpse Refining Sect dies."

"The Extreme Yin Corpse General has plenty of good stuff on him, and he has many tricks; he's very cautious, but in Lian Hongchen's presence, his caution will vanish completely—her attraction to him is too great, making him act recklessly."

"The Corpse Refining Sect and we will inevitably meet; my suggestion is to act quickly, first weaken their overall strength, believing other sects would also like to see this."

Heishanyang bore no goodwill toward the Corpse Refining Sect and also hoped to kill a corpse general. Qinglong Daoren turned his head, looked at Heishanyang, and asked: "Heishanyang, do you have a grudge against the Corpse Refining Sect?"

"No." Heishanyang shook his head, saying: "I have no grudge against the Corpse Refining Sect; I just dislike their actions. Once you know what they've done, you'll also loathe them, even want to destroy them."

"In the war of the Yellow and White Two Families, how many people died, how many mortals were sacrificed—once they act, they don't care who you are, human or demon beast; anyone they target is listed as blood food, directly sacrificed, becoming sustenance for zombie blood."

"These beasts, hated by both men and gods—killing them is letting them off easy. Every corpse general of the Corpse Refining Sect has walked out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, their hands stained with too much blood."

Qinglong Daoren didn't believe those words; at Heishanyang's level, the lives of ordinary mortals, of common demon beasts and wild beasts—it simply wouldn't care... what it said are sentiments only found in orthodox sects.

"What exactly do you like about them?" Qinglong Daoren confronted him.

Heishanyang bared his teeth in a grin: "Just knew you couldn't be fooled, kid. I've heard these corpse generals' corpse elixirs taste great—you say if we suppress them, can their corpse elixirs be given to me to eat? If I eat one corpse general's corpse elixir, wouldn't my strength rise rapidly?"

Qinglong Daoren knew Heishanyang had ulterior motives; it certainly wasn't as he said. This sheep's eyes held nothing else—only self-interest, only wanting to quickly boost his cultivation and strength; everything else could be set aside.

"Corpse generals' corpse elixirs aren't easy to swallow—they're all toxins; are you sure you can digest them?"

"Don't underestimate me; my stomach can digest anything—under heaven, there's nothing I can't swallow and digest, mere corpse elixirs won't faze me." Heishanyang said proudly.

This is its greatest advantage, also the clan's defining trait.

It has an especially good appetite, and its digestive power is extremely strong.

This is something other demon beasts cannot match; otherwise, why would this clan be called ferocious beasts rather than demon beasts?

"You know you're formidable—if you really are that strong, you could go suppress the Extreme Yin Corpse General yourself and dig out its corpse elixir." Qinglong Daoren said lightly; Heishanyang's arrogance meant he could rely solely on himself, not others.

"Hehehe, kid, it's not that I lack confidence in taking down the Extreme Yin Corpse General; I need you to act, using the Formation to suppress him, then we'll strike together and kill him."

"The Extreme Yin Corpse General is one of the stronger corpse generals in the Corpse Refining Sect; his corpse aura is extremely terrifying, and he has many tricks—if they really fought, among the Sect's twelve corpse generals, he'd likely rank in the top five."

"It's not that I want to completely take him down that I need you to act."

"Actually, Qinglong Daoren might not need to act—just needing to keep watch is enough; at the crucial moment, he can step in to help."

"We need someone to hold the formation, just in case."

Heishanyang also feared the Extreme Yin Corpse General hiding his strength and tricks; no one knows how many methods these corpse generals have—once they face mortal danger, their outbreak isn't weak; although they haven't yet advanced to the Tribulation Realm, their threat is no less than that of a Tribulation Realm cultivator.

A body full of corpse aura is enough to inspire fear and dread.

"Fine, I'll keep watch; if I really can't, I'll step in." Qinglong Daoren shrugged, agreeing to its request; Heishanyang nodded satisfied: "Kid, that's right—don't worry, once we succeed, I'll remember your kindness."

Then a person and a sheep waited for the Extreme Yin Corpse General to arrive, lying in wait.

Half an hour later.

Lian Hongchen appeared first, swiftly approaching the formation, then dove straight into it; her figure was obscured by the mist, losing her silhouette. The Extreme Yin Corpse General, pursuing her from behind, hesitated for a moment, then immediately followed into the mist—he couldn't lose track of her, he had to catch her.

They were right at her lips—how could he let her escape?

"Lian Hongchen, you can't get away."

Mist or formation alike—none could help her, nor let her escape.

The Extreme Yin Corpse General had her marked; he must capture her, then erase her consciousness, so this body would come under his control—afterward he could make this body his zombie, then his puppet, then cultivate it into a Corpse King, in one fell swoop advancing himself as well.