Chapter 475: Not convinced? Come bite me!

On the battlefield, many cultivators were splashed with that yellow liquid on their faces, and even their mouths were full of it.

Many cultivators from Taiyin Shengdi felt extreme disgust and anger, loudly cursing Huang Daxian's vile tactics.

"How can this person be so shameless, actually using such dirty methods!" a female cultivator from Taiyin Shengdi shouted angrily.

Her face still reeked of that nauseating stench; the cute little maiden instantly turned into a dung doll, her mood completely collapsed, and those who were frantic were about to go crazy.

"This is utterly a disgrace to the cultivation world."

"Such conduct, where is there any trace of a cultivator's bearing!" another woman from Taiyin Shengdi also wore a look of disgust.

Her clothes were still stained with that liquid, obviously unusable; worse, the stench seemed to cling to her body, impossible to remove.

"This act has already violated the moral bottom line of cultivators; he must be killed!" a young cultivator said, filled with righteous indignation, his eyes flashing with anger, his face covered in orange-yellow substance, and as he spoke he began to vomit.

"Hmph, victors are kings, losers are bandits; whether something is despicable is decided by the victors!"

"As long as I am defiant enough, even the feces I excrete, you all must consider fragrant." Huang Daxian heard this, his voice carrying a hint of madness.

"Ancestors, grandma, what the hell is this!"

The Black Clan cultivators, seeing this, all retreated.

The yellow liquid's foul stench is poisonous; when it touches a cultivator's body it hisses and smokes, clearly its toxicity is severe.

Longling also found this somewhat unexpected.

Since Earth cultivators entered the High Martial Era, spiritual qi has begun to recover, and humanity has entered the training stage.

Many birds, beasts, and plants have also mutated; the Hundred Treasure Soup researched by the Yellow Weasel King turned out to be far more powerful than expected.

Not only is the smell unbearably foul and the poison extreme, but it even breeds maggots and parasites.

Once a cultivator is contaminated, they not only suffer the poison's corrosion, but are also gnawed by the tiny organisms within, with consequences unimaginable.

Xi Yi Fu's expression turned unusually grave; once a cultivator is contaminated, it's like falling into a cesspool, reeking of stench from head to toe, unbearable.

Xi Yi Fu's face was extremely cold; now she had no choice but to take drastic measures.

Such a stench is not merely unpleasant; it may contain toxins that inflict severe harm on cultivators' bodies and souls, causing many Taiyin Shengdi cultivators to cry out in distress.

Thus, she quickly formed hand seals, mobilizing the surrounding heavenly and earthly spiritual qi to create a huge spiritual qi barrier, protecting herself and the nearby Taiyin Shengdi cultivators.

If the Invincible Hundred Treasure Soup is not dealt with swiftly, the entire battlefield situation will become extremely unfavorable for Taiyin Shengdi.

Xi Yi Fu slowly exhaled a breath, continuously drawing upon her inner Taiyin Essence for use, which ceaselessly transformed into icy Taiyin Power.

"As a proper cultivator, to attack with such filthy things is simply going further than any demonic cultivator!" Xi Dao Zi, seeing the Holy Land's saintess defiled by Huang Daxian, angrily cursed.

His whole body surged with cold air, giving the impression he wanted to devour someone.

"How could there be such a cultivator in the Universe Cultivation World? It's as if we're being treated like flowers, fertilized with manure!"

"Fellow Daoists, kill this scourge of the Universe Cultivation World..."

Again, an elder of Taiyin Shengdi with a dark face stepped forward and shouted.

Before him, the yellow liquid waves surged and rolled; even he was reluctant to charge through the barrier of the Hundred Treasure Soup released from the gourd.

That foul Hundred Treasure Soup had just been detected.

Once it contacts the body, it's as if it merges into the skin, impossible to wash off.

If one cannot defeat the opponent before them, they can flee; but if sprayed by the Hundred Treasure Soup, they will definitely become a laughingstock in the cultivation world, and any cultivator must retreat three leagues upon smelling it.

After hearing that elder's words, Huang Daxian's face showed a cold smile.

Since they gained spiritual awareness, the first thing they knew was that to achieve their goals, they could use any means.

Even when facing an enemy, if they cannot win, they must at least thoroughly disgust the enemy.

The Taiyin Saintess is very strong; she is the pride of Taiyin Shengdi, full of secrets, with many restrictions and treasures, but Huang Daxian is not one to shy away from trouble.

Since the Taiyin Saintess wishes to be pure and immaculate, Huang Daxian is determined to do the opposite, making her into a stinking treasure.

"I know you envy me, but you can't obtain it; the method of refining the Invincible Hundred Treasure Soup..." Huang Daxian said, nostrils upturned, eyes narrowed.

He cared nothing for his image among cultivators in previous years, fully unleashing his shameless invincibility to the extreme.

"Truly lacking any cultivator's bearing, you're just a hooligan." Xi Yi Fu's voice was calm yet powerful, "How could we let you stir up bloody storms in the cultivation world?"

After Xi Yi Fu finished speaking, she formed hand seals again.

Behind her, the black sun began to rotate, releasing even greater Taiyin Power.

Her figure flickered unpredictably on the battlefield; each appearance brought a powerful attack aimed at Huang Daxian's vital points.

"Taiyin Infinity, purify all things!" Xi Yi Fu's voice echoed across the battlefield; the mighty Taiyin Light, centered on her body, raged without restraint in all directions.

She slowly raised her hands; behind her, the black sun began to rotate, gathering all the Taiyin Power together.

"Boom—"

A huge column of light shot from her palm, soaring to the heavens, then splitting into countless fine beams that poured down like a rainstorm onto the battlefield.

Each beam carried purifying power, piercing the black mist and cleansing the tiny organisms within one by one.

"Hiss—"

The organisms in the black mist, under the cleansing of Taiyin Power, emitted shrill screams before turning into wisps of green smoke that dissipated in the air.

Huang Daxian saw this, his heart startled.

He hadn't expected Xi Yi Fu to be able to neutralize his attack so quickly; he must adopt stronger measures, otherwise he could never defeat the Taiyin Saintess.

"Break!"

Huang Daxian shouted loudly, and a powerful force surged from his body.

This force combined with the stench of the Invincible Hundred Treasure Soup, forming a black beam that shot straight at Taiyin Shengdi's defensive barrier.

"Boom—"

The black beam collided with the spiritual qi barrier, producing a deafening roar.

The cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi felt an unprecedented pressure, but they did not retreat; instead, under Xi Yi Fu's leadership, they united to strengthen their defenses.

The Black Clan cultivators watched from the sidelines as the battle entered a white-hot stage, both sides seeking the opponent's weakness, hoping to decide the victory with a single blow.

The cultivators of the Black Tribe, under the leadership of the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng, were also preparing to offer support at any time.

"What exactly is that Invincible Hundred Treasures Soup made of? How can it be so stinky?" a young cultivator of the Black Tribe asked, covering his nose and frowning.

"Some ancient forbidden techniques use extremely rare and foul-smelling materials to craft Dharma Implements or potions. Huang Daxian's soup might have been made from some strange ingredient." An older cultivator stroked his beard and replied thoughtfully.

"Perhaps Huang Daxian pursued power at any cost, even sacrificing his own moral bottom line." a female cultivator of the Black Tribe said, frowning.

"However, speaking of which, although that soup is smelly, its power is indeed not small—it almost made the Taiyin Holy Maiden's Dao heart collapse from the fumes." Heifeng laughed heartily, his brows relaxed and eyes smiling.

"Its power is great, but this method is too disgraceful."

"If the Black Tribe were to use this in the cultivation world, they'd be hated like rats crossing the street, everyone shouting to beat them, called a malignant tumor!" a cultivator of the Black Tribe said with some regret.

Heilong listened to the discussion, feeling deeply moved as well; in the cultivation world, there are no shortage of people who pursue power without scruples.

In the cultivation world, hardly anyone is like Huang Daxian, who disregards face and can go all out completely.

"Young lads, Huang Daxian should be the Black Tribe's role model."

When facing enemies, one must never be soft-hearted and lenient.

No matter the treasure, if it can defeat the enemy, it is a treasure.

"Just like Huang Daxian's Hundred Treasures Soup, he can go all out, and the Black Tribe naturally can do the same." Heilong's voice suddenly rang out.

The many cultivators of the Black Tribe nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief's words contain a profound truth that every cultivator should remember on their path of cultivation.

Huang Daxian's Invincible Hundred Treasures Soup, although it left an indelible stench on the battlefield, also gave the cultivators present a vivid lesson.

It reminds everyone that on the path of cultivation, reputation and strength go hand in hand, and strength is always supreme.

"Boom—"

In the prolonged battle, the showdown between Huang Daxian and the Taiyin Holy Maiden Xiyi Fu had already reached the most critical moment.

Although Huang Daxian's Invincible Hundred Treasures Soup is immensely powerful, it seems to have gradually lost its edge against Xiyi Fu's Taiyin power.

However, at the critical juncture when Huang Daxian was about to be defeated, a mysterious power suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

A huge black banner descended from the sky, its surface covered with various strange symbols and patterns, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared, the atmosphere on the battlefield instantly became even more tense.

The symbols on the banner seemed to come alive, continually flickering with dim light, while the banner itself began frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and life force.

Strong streams of resentment surged from the banner, transforming into countless evil ghosts and yin spirits that rushed toward the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land.

"Be careful of this banner!" Xiyi Fu's face turned unusually grave; she could feel the immense power contained within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a power capable of overturning the entire battlefield's situation.

The cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land, reminded by Xiyi Fu, all strengthened their defenses, trying to block the Ten Thousand Souls Banner's attack.

However, the evil ghosts and yin spirits within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are numerous, each possessing great power, and the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land soon found themselves in a bitter struggle.

The cultivators of the Black Tribe watched from the sidelines, their faces also showing shock.

The power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner far exceeded their imagination; Huang Daxian's strength seemed even greater than they had anticipated.

"This is so awesome, I even want one!" a young cultivator of the Black Tribe exclaimed excitedly.

"Everyone, get ready; if the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land encounter danger, we will immediately strike to finish them off." The Black Dragon Clan Chief's voice was firm and powerful.

The cultivators of the Black Tribe responded in unison, their eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light, ready to join the battle at any moment.

A flash of resolve crossed Xiyi Fu's eyes, her voice echoing across the battlefield.

Her body began to radiate dazzling golden light, and powerful energy gathered within her.

"Taiyin Judgment, purify all evil in the world!"

Xiyi Fu's voice thundered across the battlefield as she slowly raised her hands; golden beams shot from her palms, shooting straight to the heavens.

The beams converged in the sky into a huge golden vortex, emanating endless pressure, as if even heaven and earth would tremble.

"Go!" Xiyi Fu gave a soft shout, the golden vortex, carrying boundless might, swept toward the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Under the pressure of the golden vortex, the evil ghosts and yin spirits within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner let out shrill screams, then turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

Huang Daxian's face turned grim; he hadn't expected Xiyi Fu to be able to unleash such a powerful attack.

"It's far from over!" Huang Daxian's voice echoed across the battlefield as his body suddenly erupted with an unprecedented powerful aura.

"Yellow Spring Power, kill!"

Huang Daxian let out a loud shout, a powerful force surged from his body, combining with the resentment of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to form a black light beam that shot straight toward the golden vortex.

"Boom—"

The black light beam collided with the golden vortex, producing a deafening roar.

The evil ghosts within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner turned their heads, instantly changing attack direction to strike the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land, and the battlefield situation underwent a sudden drastic change.

Under Huang Daxian's control, the vicious ghosts surged like a black whirlwind, sweeping toward the Taiyin Shengdi's battle line.

Although the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi fought desperately, their defenses were as fragile as paper before these vicious ghosts strengthened by the Myriad Soul Banner.

The vicious ghosts emitted piercing shrieks; their claws were as sharp as blades, and each attack carried a chilling sense of death.

The cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi collapsed one after another under the ghosts' onslaught, their life force and soul power greedily absorbed by the vicious ghosts.

With each soul absorbed, the vicious ghosts grew a little stronger, and the fluctuations of the Myriad Soul Banner became all the more violent.

Damn it!

Xi Yi Fu let out a furious roar, and her face turned extremely ferocious.

She could feel the evil power emanating from the Myriad Soul Banner constantly growing; if she did not take swift action, all the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi would face a grave crisis.

Her body gradually turned translucent, as if merging with the surrounding Yin power.

Her figure darted across the battlefield, each appearance accompanied by blazing beams of light that pierced the vicious ghosts' bodies like swords, purifying them one by one.

"Get out of the way!" Xi Yi Fu's voice echoed across the battlefield as her hands traced mysterious arcs in the air; under her guidance, the Yin power formed a massive halo of light that slowly rotated, radiating endless brilliance.

Wherever the halo passed, the vicious ghosts encountered their bane, letting out shrill screams before turning into wisps of green smoke that dissipated in the air.

"Myriad Soul Banner, devour everything!" Huang Daxian roared.

His body surged with a strong power; this power combined with the fluctuation of the Myriad Soul Banner, causing the fierce ghosts within the Myriad Soul Banner to become even more ferocious.

Under Huang Daxian's urging, the fierce ghosts began to attack the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators even more frenziedly.

Their attacks became even more fierce, each attack carrying the threat of death.

The fierce ghosts' attacks were like a raging storm, mercilessly tearing apart the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators.

"Not good, this isn't getting stronger the more we kill, huh?"

Chief, how can we still be...!

At that moment, the elder beside Xidaozi, filled with grief and indignation, said, "The nourishment that strengthens the Myriad Soul Banner's fierce ghosts are all disciples of the Taiyin Shengdi!"