Chapter 239: Zhang Fan's Warning! The Terror of Three Corpse Illumination

Next day, early morning.

Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance Headquarters.

In the courtyard, a group of staff members were moving boxes and boxes of files onto a truck, each box pasted with a seal.

These were all relevant case files and materials regarding the murder cases of Meng Qinghuan and Hua Yanqiu, all of which were to be sealed and brought back to the Daoist Alliance Headquarters in Shangjing City.

"Leaving today, this trip was truly cowardly." Ji Huanshan stood in front of the window of the second-floor office, looking at the busy crowd in the courtyard, a cold look surging on his face.

This trip was more than cowardly; it was simply losing soldiers and generals, gaining nothing but losing everything.

Originally thought that by Meng Qinghuan's death, they could hook a big fish and thoroughly rectify the Jiangnan Province Daoist world. Who knew that not only did it cost Hua Yanqiu's life, but even the dignified Vice-Abbot of Bai He Guan, Dharma King Huo, was now life and death unknown, with no news.

Under such circumstances, those above actually withdrew the investigation team, which was truly incomprehensible.

"What is there to not understand?" Song Yunqi's face had no waves or ups and downs.

The water of the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance was deeper than those above imagined. Clearly, it was no longer something they could handle. Continuing to stay would only end up like Hua Yanqiu.

If it were in the past, using thunderous means, breaking and then establishing, wouldn't have been impossible.

Unfortunately, Zhenwu Mountain announced to the world at this time that next year, on the second day of the second lunar month, that living Zhenren of the current age, the pillar of the Daoist world, would hold a disciple-recruitment ceremony.

Before that, stability was the top priority.

Jiangnan cannot be chaotic.

The Daoist world under Heaven cannot be chaotic either.

"Autumn wind is not cowardly, next year the wind rises to sacrifice the green forest." Song Yunqi's gaze condensed into a line, saying blandly.

"This matter will not just end like this."

Meng Qinghuan and Hua Yanqiu were both members of the Supernatural Association, heaven-sent supernatural powers, one in ten thousand.

These were the heaven-favored children chosen by Heaven, different from ordinary people. The fall of each one was a loss that the Daoist Alliance could not bear, not to mention that Hua Yanqiu was also a disciple of Bai He Guan, Song Yunqi's Junior Sister.

If in ancient times, comparing the Daoist world to an imperial dynasty, then Bai He Guan was the ruler, and Hua Yanqiu was the imperial clan. A matter of life and death, don't know how many heads would roll, don't know how many nine clans would be exterminated.

"That Zhang Fan definitely has a problem." Song Yunqi was calm, he watched every detail of the case files, and finally grasped the essence of the problem.

When Meng Qinghuan died, Zhang Fan was present.

Hua Yanqiu also encountered an accident when she went out to look for Zhang Fan.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

"Three Corpse Daoist said..." Song Yunqi said in a deep voice.

"Watch your words." Ji Huanshan's eyebrows jumped, looking deeply at Song Yunqi.

"Someone once said, there is no trickery in the world, it is always fate..." Song Yunqi changed his words: "I don't believe there will be any coincidence in this world."

"Saying more is useless, leaving today." Ji Huanshan said blandly.

As an investigation team, they had discipline.

"Isn't it not leaving yet?" Song Yunqi sneered.

"I want to see how much Zhang Fan weighs, whether he can withstand being weighed."

"You mean..." Ji Huanshan raised an eyebrow, unable to help but say: "I'm afraid it's not according to the rules. This is Jiangnan Province after all."

"My methods can see the extraordinary in the traceless, ensuring others can't see the clues." Song Yunqi had absolute confidence in his own cultivation.

He was originally at the Great Being realm, and also possessed supernatural powers. Coming to Jiangnan Province, if he returned empty-handed like this, wouldn't it be stifling!?

"Good, if you can make him spit it out on the spot, then bring him back to Shangjing City directly." Ji Huanshan naturally wanted to hear some valuable intelligence from Zhang Fan's mouth before leaving.

"Here."

Just at this moment, Song Yunqi's eyes lit up, only to see at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Fan walking in with Fang Changle.

Sui Chunsheng went out to meet them.

"You came really early." Sui Chunsheng stepped forward to greet, whispering in Zhang Fan's ear: "The Supernatural Association people are already waiting upstairs."

"Didn't the previous statements already have signatures?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"This isn't leaving? All files need to be sealed. They want to confirm some details with you." Sui Chunsheng said blandly.

Actually, he also felt it was unnecessary, but people from above doing things, he couldn't say much.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan didn't resist either. Sending this group of people away, he could truly be at ease.

Walking into the office, Zhang Fan saw two people coming up to meet him, their auras restrained, eyes hiding divine light. Although they were silent, they had a mysterious and empty atmosphere.

"Experts."

With just one glance, Zhang Fan concluded that these two were experts from the Supernatural Association, possessing heaven-sent supernatural powers.

If the Master of the Jianggong, Ming Shenshou, were here and saw these two, he would probably be drooling.

"These are fellow Daoists from the Supernatural Association's investigation team, Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan."

"This is Zhang Fan."

Sui Chunsheng introduced both sides.

Ji Huanshan just glanced at him, his gaze cold, remaining silent.

It was Song Yunqi who didn't follow the Daoist rules to bow and greet, but instead reached out a friendly hand.

"Nice to meet you."

"Hello."

Zhang Fan nodded, subconsciously reaching out to shake hands.

Hum...

A breeze blew, moving the curtains.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with electric light, only to see a dazzling brilliance rising slowly before him, like the rising sun, like the high sun, rays of light blinding, making people unable to see the firmament.

"Soul-aspect sexual light!?" A realization rose in Zhang Fan's heart.

This Song Yunqi was at the Great Being realm, his soul-aspect giving birth to sexual light, able to see the miraculous in the minute, actually in the dark, unknowingly inspecting Zhang Fan.

"Hmph, do you take me for a fledgling!?"

A cold snort in Zhang Fan's heart, anger rose, soul-aspect activated.

Rumble...

Immediately, Song Yunqi's soul-aspect sexual light encountered resistance, actually forcing it back by three points.

"Hmm!?"

Song Yunqi raised an eyebrow, feeling quite surprised, but he didn't think much, his soul-aspect sexual light suddenly condensed, like a white sword light, flickering and agile, killing straight to the Heavenly Gate.

"Looking for death!"

Zhang Fan roared in his heart. His soul-aspect seemed to soar from that confused dark night, Great Sun Divine Light, boundless and immeasurable, the terrifying aura actually exploded in this office.

"Zhang Fan, you..."

Sui Chunsheng's expression changed violently, feeling a deep sense of oppression. His soul-aspect instinctively trembled, almost falling into the Great Night Not Bright.

"Good fellow."

At this moment, even Fang Changle's eyes lit up, shouting in shock.

Rumble...

A violent fluctuation exploded, Zhang Fan's soul-aspect was like a behemoth from the dark abyss, actually crushing that white light directly, the overbearing aura surging like a tide, pressing toward Song Yunqi's soul-aspect.

Pfft... At this moment, Song Yunqi's expression changed violently, a pale color rising. His soul-aspect returned to the spirit platform, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, actually uncontrollably retreating again and again, until hitting the wall, then stopping.

"You dare to make a move?" Ji Huanshan roared, blocking in front of Song Yunqi, his eyes filled with surprise, locking Zhang Fan firmly.

"Hmm? Where does this Daoist brother start?" Zhang Fan was harmless, looking at Song Yunqi, actually caring:

"Did Daoist friend Song not sleep well last night? Staying up late until vomiting blood."

"You..."

Before Ji Huanshan could finish speaking, he was blocked by Song Yunqi. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking deeply at Zhang Fan.

"Daoist brother, forgive me, I was careless myself."

"Doesn't matter, I'll send you two catties of wolfberry to replenish blood later." Zhang Fan smiled, but his eyes were filled with a cold chill.

"Daoist brother is polite." Song Yunqi gritted his teeth and whispered.

At this moment, Fang Changle and Sui Chunsheng looked at each other, where could they not see what had just happened.

Please... you... collect 6... 9... book... bar... (!)

No one expected that Song Yunqi would suddenly attack Zhang Fan before leaving.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan's cultivation was complete, and he didn't fall for the other party's trick.

However, at this moment, Sui Chunsheng had already broken out in a cold sweat. Based on his understanding of Zhang Fan, anything here would turn from a small matter into a big matter, and a big matter into a troublesome matter.

"This Song Yunqi is truly too wild, making such a scene before leaving." Sui Chunsheng cursed in his heart.

But he also knew that people who came down from above inevitably had a sense of superiority, killing and seizing, with no taboos.

But he happened to provoke Zhang Fan.

Fortunately, this was the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance, in broad daylight, it was only a simple probe, and it wouldn't reach the point of accidental discharge, and looking at the conversation between the two, it seemed neither wanted to tear their faces, maintaining decency.

"Let's go."

Song Yunqi's voice was heavy, clearly having no interest in asking about the case details.

He took Ji Huanshan and just walked to the door when he suddenly stopped.

"Mountains and rivers will meet again. If Daoist brother goes to Shangjing in the future, I will surely fulfill the duty of a host." Song Yunqi spoke politely, but his tone was cold, every word and sentence like blades crossing.

Zhang Fan, hearing this, smiled slightly, but replied: "Next time, I'll slaughter you."

Once these words were spoken, everyone's face changed.

Sui Chunsheng looked at Zhang Fan in a daze.

Fang Changle almost laughed out loud.

No one expected that before leaving, Zhang Fan would be so naked and unscrupulous.

"Good! Jiangnan truly has many heroes."

Song Yunqi gritted his teeth, turned his head to look deeply at Zhang Fan, as if wanting to remember him permanently, then pushed open the door and stepped out.

"This grudge is settled." Sui Chunsheng looked at the door that was still shaking, unable to help but sigh.

"It was settled long ago." Zhang Fan thought to himself.

Strictly speaking, the deaths of Meng Qinghuan and Hua Yanqiu were all related to him. If this were Shangjing City, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be a simple probe.

"Hmph, wanting to show off power, don't look at what place this is." Fang Changle sneered: "This is only now. If it were ten years ago..."

"What could happen ten years ago?" Zhang Fan took the conversation and asked.

"Ten years ago, making someone disappear silently wouldn't be simple?" Fang Changle sneered.

"They are people from the Daoist Alliance Headquarters." Zhang Fan was surprised. He didn't expect Fang Changle to be even more lawless than him.

"What about the Daoist Alliance Headquarters? I heard from my Senior Brother..." Fang Changle said proudly.

"Cough, cough..."

Just at this moment, a violent coughing sound came from outside the door.

"Junior Brother, can you not talk nonsense outside..."

"Simply ruining the good reputation of my Maoshan!"

As soon as the words fell, a pot-bellied Daoist walked in, round face, crew cut, skin white, breakable by blowing. Zhang Fan was somewhat dazed. He rarely saw such good complexion and such good skin on a man.

Most importantly, when this person walked in, Zhang Fan's mind was somewhat loosened, and in a daze, there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Expert!" Zhang Fan felt alert.

He himself was already at the 【Great Being】 realm. Being able to make him feel such oppression, this person was at least an expert at the 【Zhaishou】 realm.

Above Great Being is Zhaishou.

Such cultivation, the true Yang in the body condenses into a pill, manifesting in the Profound Palace, is already a sign of the completion of life cultivation, able to preside over the Zhaijiao altar method, and in ancient times, was an existence able to communicate with Heaven, Earth, ghosts, and gods.

"Maoshan is Maoshan, truly has experts." Zhang Fan sighed in his heart.

The supreme merit does not show its name. People with true Daoist practice never show their names to the world, and never show off their supernatural powers.

Zhang Fan had been in Yujing City for so long, and finally saw a true Maoshan expert.

Reaching the Zhaishou realm, life cultivation is complete, the pill is formed in the body, and secular illnesses and disasters are difficult to fall on his body.

"Let me introduce, this is my Senior Brother, Yu Hua." Fang Changle introduced.

"Yu Hua... Senior Brother!?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Don't be too formal." Yu Hua raised his hand to signal: "You are Zhang Fan? I have heard Little Fang mention you..."

As he spoke, Yu Hua glared fiercely at Fang Changle: "Junior Brother, have some gate on your mouth, say what should be said, don't talk nonsense..."

"Senior Brother, how did you come back from Sichuan?" Fang Changle smiled awkwardly.

"Recently Yujing City is so lively, naturally coming back to take a look." Yu Hua said blandly.

"Senior Brother, you saw it too, look at how crazy those two little cubs from the Supernatural Association are." Fang Changle spat.

"Junior Brother, it's not that I'm talking about you, you are no different from those two little cubs..."

"Practicing the Dao is practicing the heart. If the heart is restless, no matter how great your heaven-sent supernatural powers are, the greater the achievement in the future, the greater the calamity. Three Corpse Calamity appears, I'm afraid there is no fate with the Great Dao." Yu Hua bowed.

"Three Corpse Calamity appears..." Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, instinctively sensitive to those two words.

"I see those two kids from the Supernatural Association, Three Corpses have appeared, I'm afraid the calamity is not far." Yu Hua sneered.

"Senior Brother Yu Hua, can Three Corpses be seen?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

In the Daoist world, there is the saying of Three Corpses, which are gods hidden in the human body, void and ethereal, unable to be seen or heard.

It is said that Three Corpses are the calamity of practitioners, hindering all cultivation to become an immortal.

"Of course they can't be seen. The disaster of Three Corpses is the greatest calamity of practitioners. Only at the moment when the opportunity to become an immortal appears, will they manifest..."

"Under Heaven, throughout the ages, there is only one method that can see Three Corpses and illuminate life and nature." Yu Hua said in a deep voice.

"Three Corpse Illumination!?" Zhang Fan said subconsciously.

"Not bad, Three Corpse Illumination among the Nine Great Inner Alchemy Methods..." Yu Hua said in a deep voice.

"I heard from the seniors in the sect, Three Corpse Illumination is no small matter. Once this method is practiced, not only can it observe the body's Three Corpse Gods, but it can also illuminate the Three Corpses in others' bodies, triggering disaster and severing the opportunity to become an immortal..."

Speaking to this point, Yu Hua's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity.

"Once this method is practiced, it is truly invincible under Heaven..."

"Invincible under Heaven!!!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 240 =====