Chapter 369: Meeting Ye Fan Again

"Pang Bo!"

Yin Qi was surprised; the person who had arrived was actually Pang Bo.

No, that wasn't right.

The person opposite was not Pang Bo, or rather, he was no longer the original Pang Bo.

His entire body radiated green Divine Light, surging with thick Demon Qi, and his face was covered in demon patterns, appearing extremely sinister. Especially those eyes, sharp and gloomy, like an ancient Ghost of ten thousand years.

"I didn't expect that, after all this turning and twisting, he was still subjected to Possession by the nineteenth-generation descendant of Qing Di!"

Yin Qi sighed inwardly.

Was this the power of fate?

In the original story, Pang Bo was possessed by an old demon, which completely activated the Demon God Bloodline within his body, and he even learned various ultimate arts of Qing Di; although it was dangerous along the way, it could be considered a fortuitous encounter.

"Ancestor!"

His body surged with immense Demon Qi, and his hand, as large as a palm-Ye Fan, slapped down toward Yin Qi's head. Instantly, the surrounding space seemed to solidify, and Yin Qi felt a fatal crisis coming from all directions.

Pang Bo's gaze was sharp and gloomy, and he said in a hoarse voice, "How about it?"

A cold glint flashed in Yin Qi's eyes, and he said coldly, "Boastful. You old Ghost, not only did you occupy my friend's physical body, but you even dare to covet my body; you deserve to die."

A look of shock flashed in Pang Bo's green eyes, but Yin Qi did not give him much chance to think. He took a large stride, arriving in front of Pang Bo in one step, his right arm raised high, as if supporting a Divine Kingdom.

His own ancestor was very powerful while alive, a Saint Lord level powerhouse, but he had only occupied Pang Bo's body for about half a year; even with other fortuitous encounters, how much combat power could he possess?

"Fine, I want to see who dies!"

The three hundred Acupoints around his body opened simultaneously, blooming with brilliant Divine Light, setting him off as if he were the Lord of all gods.

Rumble!

The two palms met, as if a small sun were exploding, releasing brilliant light and violent energy, blowing Yan Ruyu and the others all away.

Qin Yao and the others also bowed and saluted one after another.

On one hand, she truly did not want to return evil for good.

Yin Qi remained motionless, but Pang Bo was sent flying backward.

On the other hand, she was also worried that her ancestor was no match for the other party.

Just right, an old companion of mine is lacking a physical body.

Pang Bo turned his head to look at Yin Qi, and a fiery look flashed in those sharp and gloomy eyes: "Good, a good physical body. Having consumed eight Sacred Fruits, the potential has been completely stimulated; its value is no less than this physical body of mine."

"Kid, are you going to come with me yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Yin Qi shouted, his Blood Qi surging, and he met the palm strike without dodging or evading.

Before the words had even fallen, Pang Bo had already struck. Green light surged in his eyes, looking exceptionally sinister, and the demon patterns on his face seemed to come alive, twisting and writhing.

Yan Ruyu called out respectfully.

"Get lost!"

Yan Ruyu said: "We have already retrieved the ancestor's Emperor Weapon and heart, as well as various Dharma Treasures from the mausoleum. However, the mausoleum was opened with the assistance of this Yin Qi, and I promised him a portion of the divine treasure."

"Yin Qi, a visitor from beyond the Heaven?"

Yan Ruyu said hurriedly: "Ancestor, you must not. We were able to successfully obtain the ancestor's divine treasure thanks to him."

"That is..."

A look of shock flashed across the faces of Yan Ruyu, Qin Yao, and the others.

They seemed to see that Yin Qi was hiding three hundred gods within his body; these gods were all forming hand seals, together lifting a vast Divine Kingdom that rose rapidly behind Yin Qi's head.

A vast, incomparably noble aura radiated from Yin Qi, like a Divine Lord looking down upon all living beings.

"Boom!"

Yin Qi raised his right arm and finally hammered down heavily.

A look of fear flashed in Pang Bo's eyes, and he struck out palm print after palm print, but they all shattered under Yin Qi's fist, and finally, a group of them struck Pang Bo's chest.

Ah!

Pang Bo screamed and flew backward, spitting blood.

Just as he landed and had not yet stood steady, Yin Qi strode over again, manifesting the Wisdom Seal, his body glowing with intense Fo light, and pressed a palm onto Pang Bo's head.

Thick Buddha light poured down from the crown acupoint, and Pang Bo let out a miserable scream.

"Ah... Fo sect!"

The Wisdom Seal can open supreme wisdom and keep one's mind from being chaotic.

It can also be used to subdue demons and expel evil souls from the body.

The intense Fo light was like concentrated sulfuric acid; wherever it passed, the demon patterns on Pang Bo's body surface dissolved rapidly, and soon the demon patterns above his neck disappeared.

"Yin Qi, show mercy!"

Yan Ruyu came to her senses and shouted hurriedly.

This was her ancestor; although there was no affection between them, he was still her support.

"Miss Yan, he seized my friend's body first, and then plotted to take my body; if I let him go now, wouldn't anyone be able to bully me in the future?"

Yin Qi remained unmoved and said coldly: "Of course, you can also attack, or even use the Emperor Weapon, but then, do not blame me for not remembering the previous bit of friendship."

The Emperor Weapon is powerful, but without the awakening of the deity, the power it can exert depends entirely on the cultivator's cultivation.

Yan Ruyu had only just entered the Four Extremities Realm, so even if she used the Emperor Weapon, he would not fear her.

Yan Ruyu's expression was ugly, her eyes flickering uncertainly.

This matter was originally her ancestor's fault to begin with, and furthermore, even if she took action, she probably could not change the outcome.

"Ah!"

Finally, with one last shrill scream, Pang Bo fainted, and the screaming came to an abrupt halt.

"Whoosh!"

Just at this moment, another figure sped over and landed not far away.

It was actually Ye Fan!

"Yin Qi, it's you!"

Ye Fan was surprised; he looked at Pang Bo on the ground and hurriedly asked, "He was previously under the Possession of an old Demon's remnant soul; how is he now?"

"He is fine now!"

Yin Qi did not say much; he turned his head to look at Yan Ruyu and said, "Miss Yan, you have seen the rights and wrongs with your own eyes. Let us part ways here; we shall meet again."

Having killed her ancestor, he would not ask for her forgiveness.

If they were to be enemies, then so be it.

Afterward, he Lifted Pang Bo, told Ye Fan it was time to go, and then utilized Thousand Mile Foot to leave quickly.

Ye Fan glanced at Yan Ruyu, then transformed into a rainbow and rose up, chasing after them.

Watching the disappearing backs of Yin Qi and Ye Fan, Yan Ruyu's expression was complex, and she could only let out a long sigh.

Through the trip to the Ancient Palace, she had gained a bit more trust in Yin Qi.

If possible, she would certainly be willing to befriend such a mysterious powerhouse, but the fragile trust that had been built with such difficulty was recklessly destroyed by the ancestor.

Even if she wanted to take revenge, she would not have a firm footing.

After all, she was not the type of person to be swayed by emotion, nor was she an unreasonable person.

…………

A hundred miles away.

Yin Qi threw Pang Bo onto the ground, and Pang Bo let out an "Ouch" of pain and woke up.

"Ye Fan, Yin Qi, why are you two together?"

Pang Bo exclaimed; he nimbly stood up and immediately clutched his chest, crying out in pain: "Damn it, my chest hurts so much, which bastard hit me?"

Yin Qi said indifferently: "I hit you!"

Pang Bo's expression froze; he coughed lightly and said: "Ahem, since it was you who hit me, then there must be a reason for it."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes helplessly; he thanked Yin Qi: "Thank you, Yin Qi. If you hadn't acted, Pang Bo might have truly been possessed by that old Demon. By the way, what happened to that old Demon's evil soul?"

Pang Bo also recalled what happened and couldn't help but shiver, staring at Yin Qi nervously.