Chapter 364: Seven Treasures Gather Again, White Bone Receives the Head

The demon body of the White Bone Demon King revealed to the outside was pieced together from countless white bones. Facing Seeing Yan Shu's sword, which faintly attained the essence of the sword Dao, and Luo Sen's blade, which carried the unity of Buddha and demon and the realization of liberation, the mountain-like giant demon body...

Although it was somewhat surprised, it was not afraid.

From the countless skeletons that made up its demon body, hundreds of skull demons rushed out, spitting out extremely filthy poisonous Qi, meeting the sword light and blade light, opening their jaws and cackling, biting toward the blades and swords.

Seeing Yan Shu slashed dozens of skull demons to pieces with one sword, and under Luo Sen's long blade, they departed in liberation without even a sound.

If these skull demons fell into the hands of ordinary evil paths, they would definitely be regarded as supreme treasures, needing to be carefully fed with the flesh and blood of living people to rely on them to run rampant in the world. But here at the White Bone Demon King, they were thrown out to wear down Seeing Yan Shu's sword light without a shred of heartache!

All over its body, countless skulls spat out a black thread like spider silk at the same time.

This was the filthy Yin Qi of corpse poison produced when a corpse rots. One rotting corpse could release a coffin's worth of black Qi, and it had to be refined with withered bone phosphorus fire for a hundred years to refine this imperceptible, colorless, and odorless black thread.

Countless black threads all over the White Bone Demon King's body wound and gathered, weaving into a black whip as thick as a giant vine, which it waved to lash at the two.

The whip was attached with countless living souls and fierce spirits, carrying a bizarre quality that captured people's souls.

As long as one was grazed by this black whip, the vicious ghost *Sha* and the souls refined by evil methods upon it would enter the bones and extract the soul, livingly draining the cultivator and turning them into a thread upon it, suffering the torture of countless wronged souls.

The long whip shattered the sword light...

Seeing Yan Shu withdrew his sword pellet, returned to mid-air, and stood side by side with Qian Chen, saying, "This old demon is not easy to deal with! This white bone demon body is probably not its true body, but composed of ghost demons it refined. Its true body is hidden within. Even though my flying sword is sharp, I cannot find and slay it!"

"White Bone Demon City?" Qian Chen asked in a low voice.

Seeing Yan Shu thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "The White Bone Demon City is composed of countless white bone gods and demons. Although there are only skeletal demons and ghosts there, it really has that flavor."

"Only a tragic tribulation like the one three hundred years ago could allow it to gather so many corpses and wronged souls." Just thinking about the number of living beings needed to refine so many demons and ghosts made Qian Chen moved, and his determination to kill became even firmer.

Under Qian Chen's hand, countless thunder sounds surged out, turning into surging thunder clouds, wrapping the White Bone Demon King's demon body in front.

The thunder light swept, blowing its demon Qi outside to pieces, but even though the white bones that occasionally made up the demon body were destroyed in the thunder sound, for the three-hundred-foot-tall White Bone Demon King, it was still a drop in the bucket.

"You say you killed the Wise Zhi Zhi Lang Wang?" The White Bone Demon King sneered disdainfully.

"Just by relying on these?"

Qian Chen glanced at Guo Fei behind him, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "White Bone Demon King, you are not as good as the Wise Zhi Zhi Lang Wang! He had seven great clones and billions of divine thoughts, which could be considered somewhat creative. But this set you are playing is too outdated!"

"Do you know that you have a predecessor—the Blood Demon, who slaughtered all living beings in a realm just like you, devoured hundreds of cultivators, and refined a Blood Sea Demon Body! He refined the souls of the cultivators and mortals he killed into blood shadows. Every blood shadow is a life. Even if a magic treasure flying sword comes to slash, one must kill him three thousand times to slay this demon!"

"But do you know what his end was?"

The White Bone Demon King was slightly surprised and said in a low voice, "This fellow Daoist actually has some skills. Can you humans actually slay him?"

"His end was being sealed in the Earth Aperture by seven righteous predecessors, suffering the torment of the Earth Lung poisonous fire, and being worn away for three thousand lives before being slain by Qian's sword..."

The White Bone Demon King looked up and laughed loudly: "Child, stop saying that this matter is not necessarily something you made up. Even if it is true, you can seal him, but you can absolutely do nothing to me! Because this realm is no longer the world of the human race! With the Kong Que Great Bright King here, what do your seals count for?"

Qian Chen exchanged glances with Guo Fei and Seeing Yan Shu, then turned to face the White Bone Demon King again.

"Do you know... what the Seven Treasures of Demon Subjugation are?"

The White Bone Demon King snorted coldly: "Three hundred years ago, there were also many ox-noses and bald donkeys who took the demon-subjugating treasures left by their predecessors, but the result was just bringing humiliation upon themselves!"

Qian Chen, Seeing Yan Shu, Guo Fei, Ning Qingchen, and the Big Huang Ji were separated by hundreds of *zhang*, faintly forming a ring, surrounding the White Bone Demon King. Qian Chen said in a low voice: "The Demon-Fixing Precious Mirror, I can replace it with the supernatural power of the Demon-Illuminating Mirror! It is rare for everyone to gather here, so it is time to let the predecessors' arrangements play a role."

Seeing Yan Shu took a deep breath and patted the sword box on his back...

"Demon-Subjugating Sword Box!"

Sword Qi sprayed out from the sword box, having almost the power of two thousand years ago. Seeing Yan Shu merged his body with his sword, turning into a startling sword rainbow, driving the vast sword Qi that filled the heavens and earth, rushing straight up.

Driving the sword through the azure sky for three hundred miles.

Immediately after, countless sword Qi poured down from above the azure sky. A vast river of sword Qi fell, and a sword light wrapped in the long river of sword Qi, pulling the rolling thunder sounds...

The White Bone Demon King swung its black whip and roared. The giant demon body's long whip shattered tens of thousands of sword Qi sharpness, but soon, the black Qi whip in its hand crumbled inch by inch under the impact of the sword Qi, turning into pure filthy Yin Qi.

The sword light that followed immediately slashed the three-hundred-foot-tall white bone demon body from top to bottom.

"Demon-Illuminating Dharma Mirror!"

Qian Chen flew to the azure sky, holding up a round light water mirror with both hands, pressing down toward the White Bone Demon King. A mirror light that penetrated heaven and earth shot out from the Demon-Illuminating Mirror, shining on the huge white bone demon body.

As the Demon-Illuminating Dharma Mirror rotated slightly, the mirror light shrank from covering the three-hundred-foot demon body to a single line, locking onto the White Bone Demon King's true body.

At this moment, the east gradually turned white...

"Demon-Breaking Golden Needle!"

Ning Qingchen gave a clear shout, and the Big Huang Ji stretched its neck and let out a long cry. The morning sun in the east leaped out, and the first ray of sunlight, mixed with a point of golden light in its eyes, nailed onto that inconspicuous true body that looked like an ordinary withered bone.

The White Bone Demon King let out a miserable scream, discovering that all its changes were locked by that tiny golden needle, unable to move or change arbitrarily within the white bone demon body anymore.

At this moment, true fear finally emerged from its heart.

"Demon-Binding Silver Ring!"

Si Princess Qingcheng finally succeeded in forming the Golden Core, and the Golden Core realm was stable. She walked out of that piece of golden light, untied a silver ring from her head, and threw it away casually. The silver ring fell into the boundless pile of white bones. With a light hum, the silver ring turned, as if encompassing the entire world, and sleeved the White Bone Demon King's true body into the ring.

"Demon-Refining Taiyin Zhenhuo!"

It was Ning Qingchen again. A milky white pure Yang flame appeared at her fingertips. Her face was slightly pale, obviously her magic power had not yet recovered. At this time, the twenty-four Yellow Turban Divine Generals in Si Princess Qingcheng's divine domain shouted in unison, adding their magic power to her.

The magic power added by the twenty-four third-rank Golden Core cultivators was almost like that of a senior Yin Spirit.

Ning Qingchen nodded slightly to Junior Sister Si, and the Demon-Refining Taiyin Zhenhuo in her hand was sprinkled down. The bound White Bone Demon King could only watch as the countless white bone ghost objects that made up the three-hundred-foot demon body burned violently in the Demon-Refining Taiyin Zhenhuo.

"Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword!"

Qian Chen shouted, and empty echoes came from all around. One breath, two breaths... after five breaths passed, there was still no response. He shook his head and sighed: "This demon-subjugating divine weapon is, after all, gone..."

"But in my hands, it has also welcomed a new life!"

Qian Chen flipped his right hand, the *Hun-Yuan* Cyan Luo Umbrella appeared in his hand, he drew the Sentient Sword, and said to Luo Sen: "Draw your blade!"

"My Attachment!"

The sword light shot up, the long sword flicked, and the seven Profound Heaven Star Stones on the sword hilt reflected the void. Qian Chen slashed out with his long sword, the sword light zigzagging, drawing the trajectory of the Big Dipper in the void, carrying an indescribable elegance... The Big Dipper notes death, the sword light hooks the life!

"My Attachment!"

Luo Sen sighed gloomily, the Great Liberation Demon Blade, carrying the last remaining obsession in his heart, slashed toward the White Bone Demon King.

Under one blade and one sword...

The White Bone Demon King's true body, which had already cultivated an immortal demon body, was instantly slain.

The White Bone Demon King's remaining soul took this opportunity to struggle for the last time. Its Yin Spirit escaped, instantly merging into the void with the ability of a Heavenly Ghost, and the ghost Dao escape technique was almost brought to the extreme...

But another sword light floated up on Qian Chen's body.

This sword light was even better than the combined strike of the blade and sword just now, carrying a sharpness that nothing could not be slain, and it slashed that Yin Spirit.

"Sorry! The Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword was cast into three blades and swords by me!"

"There is still one sword here!"

There was no need for the Demon-Transforming Jade Bottle; the White Bone Demon King's Yin Spirit was clearly slain. At this moment, the countless wronged souls bound in those skeletons were suddenly liberated. Countless Yin souls remaining under the Demon-Refining Taiyin Zhenhuo and fierce ghosts that had not been refined in the ghost realm flew up like locusts, fleeing in all directions.

"Can't let you just flee like this and go harm the world again!"

A small jade bottle in Guo Fei's hand emitted brilliant immortal light...

"Demon-Transforming Jade Bottle!"

The Seven Treasures of Demon Subjugation worked together, urging that immortal light to shroud this world, swallowing the hundreds of thousands of Yin souls and fierce ghosts that wanted to escape into the jade bottle. The few worked together to urge the magic tool, and in less than three quarters of an hour, they refined the Yin souls in the bottle clean, becoming clear soul liquid nectar.

The people who had participated in the battle against the Blood Demon looked at each other.

They laughed together.

Guo Fei cupped his hands and said: "In the battle against the Blood Demon, I retreated in the face of battle. It seems that you fellow Daoists still eradicated the Blood Demon, which makes me, Guo, ashamed."

"It is nothing more than everyone's choice! Why be ashamed!" Qian Chen did not care; anyway, they were not his own people. Since they were not friends, why bother calculating?

Guo Fei poured out the soul liquid in the jade bottle, divided it into seven parts, and distributed one part according to the Seven Treasures of Demon Subjugation. The White Bone Demon King's foundation was almost swallowed by Si Princess Qingcheng; if it were not so, it would not have been so furious.

The remaining foundation was also divided by these few people just like this.

This demon king, like the Wise Zhi Zhi Lang Wang, was completely turned to ashes.

Luo Sen returned the 'My Attachment Blade' to Qian Chen, picked up the two broken *Miao* blades and *Wokou* blades himself, and sat cross-legged on the white bone hills scattered by the demon body. His body suddenly dissipated into a pile of inconspicuous withered bones. The two broken blades were stuck in the ground, silently absorbing the demon Qi in the white bones to recover.

Zen Master Master Fa Xin slowly welcomed them, looking at Qian Chen and the others, his expression excited as he said: "You fellow Daoists mentioned just now that even the Wise Zhi Zhi Lang Wang was killed by you! Is it true?"

Qian Chen looked around and smiled: "We even beheaded the White Bone Demon King; we shouldn't be lying about this!"

"No, no... I, the poor monk, am not doubting you fellow Daoists!" Zen Master Master Fa Xin said excitedly: "But I want to invite you fellow Daoists to return to the Guzu Kingdom with me to meet the Spirit King!"

Qian Chen thought for a moment and smiled: "That's true, after removing these two demon kings, it is time to face the Kong Que Great Bright King directly!"

Zen Master Master Fa Xin heard the name of the Kong Que Great Bright King and unexpectedly revealed an expression mixed with bone-deep hatred, heart-wrenching pain, and deep fear. This high monk, who had faced life and death many times without changing his expression, and whose heart had not been shaken even when the White Bone Demon King appeared, actually had a shadow cast over his Zen heart at this moment. ===== CHAPTER 365 =====