Chapter 939: The Saint Burns the Wanghai Tower

The four women of the Bai Lian Sect all bit their fingertips at this moment, spraying a mouthful of essence blood onto the bronze mirrors hanging on the four sides of the deck.

The bronze mirrors reflected the moonlight, covered in a layer of blood color.

Daoist Four-Eyes' face changed. He wanted to fly up to stop them, but accidentally saw dense white lanterns floating all around the iron ship. At this moment, the Daoist's face was ashen...

The Bai Lian Saint sat on the lotus flower, her gaze drooping, and she sighed quietly: "Hundreds of elite soldiers, plus a Zhennan General? They are all clay chickens and pottery dogs, dead people."

"This time, the only person I can't see through is one!"

After saying that, on the river surface, countless white lotus river lamps and countless white lanterns burned, turning into red fireballs that flew toward the iron ship on the river surface. In that instant, the tens of thousands of vengeful souls of Shandong disaster victims, under the triple sacrifice of female sacrifice, river sacrifice, and lamp sacrifice, finally broke free from the shackles of the Yin soldier path.

Female sacrifice is the daughters of the disaster victims of the three provinces sacrificing their bodies for their fathers and brothers with a heart of revenge.

River sacrifice is the boiling drum sound of the Canal Gang, urged by the Bai Lian Sect's inner agents buried inside, sacrificing to the Nine Rivers Dragon King and releasing the tens of thousands of vengeful souls carried by the Yin soldiers.

Lamp sacrifice is the red and white lanterns on the bridge and river these past few days, which is also the Bai Lian Sect's secret method—Red Lanterns Shine!

At this moment, the common folk of Zhigu on both sides of the river watched as countless green fires rose from the river surface.

The green fire burned the human figures, and the entire canal turned into a river of fire flowing with green fire.

At this moment, the iron ship was just an iron coffin, an iron cage wrapped in ghost fire, burying everything on it!

Countless burning green fires rushed toward the officers and soldiers guarding the iron ship. Those elites, who had stepped onto the path and were carefully selected, had no power to fight back under the rush of the Yin soldiers and vengeful ghosts burning with green fire, and could only howl as they turned into burning fireballs.

In an instant, hundreds of people were burned to scorched ash on the iron ship.

The screams made the Zhigu citizens who witnessed all this on both sides of the river turn pale...

The Bai Lian Sect's move was too big!

The All Xuanzhen Sect was only fighting for territory with the thugs, but the Bai Lian Sect was planning to drive the drought demon into the capital, wanting to bury this decaying dynasty.

Tens of thousands of disaster victims and vengeful souls were led by them to the Chaoguan Floating Bridge in Zhigu, and the Canal Gang and all walks of life in Zhigu were all used by them to hold a grand sacrifice.

The iron ship transporting the drought demon corpse king was teleported to the front of the Chaoguan Floating Bridge by a paper boat.

At this moment, the Wei Canal Gang headman finally understood!

Why did the Wu Ji Temple's Cao Temple Master die?

Because if he didn't die, Daoist Liu couldn't hold the Copper Basin Covering Boat Method, and couldn't join forces with the Canal Gang's river sacrifice to teleport the iron ship here.

At this moment, even though the Zhennan General had the cultivation of the fifth realm and was a person who practiced both military and martial arts, facing the vast green flame ghost fire on the iron ship, he had no chance of survival.

He could only draw his long sword and desperately rush toward the Bai Lian Saint on the iron ship's turret.

As the Bai Lian Saint waved her right hand, the boundless green fire turned into a long spear, nailing the Zhennan General to the iron ship's deck.

The green fire burned, and a great cultivator of the fifth realm turned into a withered bone without a sound...

The Bai Lian Saint slowly descended from the lotus flower, staring at the iron Bagua filled with cinnabar under her feet.

A plain hand pressed down slowly, and accompanied by a dull sound, the iron Bagua turned slowly, and the complex Lu Ban lock inside began to unlock one by one with the changes in the hexagrams.

"Countless vengeful souls turn into green fire, a heart of hatred devours the drought demon!"

Beneath the iron ship came the restless roar of the drought demon, low, like some fierce wild beast, carrying surging heat.

But to the Bai Lian Saint, it sounded like the guilty roar of a well-behaved big cat.

"Drought demon corpse demon!"

The rolling green fire, the countless vengeful souls who died from the disaster brought by the drought demon, surged toward the iron ship like a tide.

Following the Bai Lian Saint's words, they drilled into the corpse demon from the portholes and Bagua keyholes of the iron ship.

"Yin soldiers and millions turn into green fire, endless resentment becomes nine eyes!"

Following the Bai Lian Saint's chanting, the four bronze mirrors shone the blood moon into the ship's cabin.

Endless green fire and vengeful souls, under the guidance of the female ghosts holding red lanterns, finally found the corpse demon imprisoned in the belly of the iron ship.

The green fire poured into its nine orifices!

Endless vengeful souls rushed into it from the nine orifices...

Covered in red hair, the corpse hair seemed to be woven into armor, covering its body.

The tall corpse demon drought demon, covered in bronze talisman armor, was poured with endless green fire, into the soulless corpse, the soulless body.

Tens of thousands of vengeful souls, relying on the monstrous hatred of dying from drought and eating each other, condensed the green fire into a fire pill.

That resentment merged their consciousness into one, completely obliterating the drought demon's weak original consciousness, and usurping its corpse demon body...

As the drought demon opened its eyes, the burning green fire pupils split, and nine green fire ghost eyes filled its eyes.

Nine-Eyed Fire Demon!

The drought demon was originally the corpse-dissolving relic of a high-ranking master of Daoist arts in the south, an alienated object for impacting the long-life holy realm.

A zombie is also a kind of long life, but its intelligence is weak, it has a body but no soul, and it has spirit but no consciousness.

Now the drought demon was usurped by tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and vengeful ghosts, and merged into a ghost god by the Bai Lian Saint with secret methods.

Among the four demons, the corpse demon—Nine-Eyed Fire Demon! Born!

The Bai Lian Saint opened the Bagua secret lock and came to the corpse demon with nine eyes open and green fire burning in its pupils, took out the small bottle Brother Qian Chen gave her, and said to the corpse demon.

"Tens of thousands of vengeful souls and green fire, even if it is the body of a drought demon corpse demon, it is not enough to carry it for a long time."

"Originally, I planned to urge you to fight the two great cultivators of the long-life holy realm in the capital, and then raise the banner of uprising from Zhigu, training these hundred thousand porters and laborers into a great army to wipe out the demon country!"

"But the new sect leader of the All Xuanzhen Sect sent me the supreme holy medicine of the Holy Mother creating humans..."

"The muddled emperor refined you into medicine, just for the top-grade coffin fungus you raised! He even didn't hesitate to let you cause a great drought, using countless disaster Qi, just to refine the coffin fungus in your chest into the immortal medicine fire ganoderma!"

"But how can a mere mortal ganoderma compare to the Holy Mother's Tai Sui flesh?"

"Take this black Tai Sui and truly turn into a corpse demon; there will be nothing in the world that can stop you!"

Lin Lin Heier handed the bottle in her hand to the corpse demon.

Finally, the corpse demon opened its mouth, and the black gelatinous substance squirming in the bottle, with countless eyes opening, slid into the corpse demon's mouth bit by bit.

At this moment, the original source of the black Tai Sui completely resurrected the drought demon that had become a zombie!

The dark, heavy iron boat stopped in front of the floating bridge at the customs house. Relying on the Yin-Yang blood path beneath his feet, Wang Wang Haichuan forcibly intercepted the Western iron boat, which weighed tens of millions of jin, on the surface of the canal.

The common folk of Zhigu only saw the green fire all over the sky shrink into the iron ship, and the Bai Lian Saint also disappeared.

They hid in the houses on both sides of the canal, peeking out at the iron ship.

A kind of oppressive Qi machine shrouded everyone's hearts.

Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, the Qi machine of the Nine-Eyed Fire Demon's birth still made everyone feel that a great disaster was imminent.

Kadoorie and a group of foreign merchants gathered together, preparing to retreat to Zhigu City.

"That mysterious society, the Bai Lian Sect, must have summoned an evil god! The Savior shed blood and tears in the Saint Church in Tianjin Port, and the Holy Triangle is inverted; this is a sign of the evil god's descent!"

"God! Devil-like Easterners, they actually summoned an evil god!"

"Is the Bai Lian Sect the Boxers?"

A priest pinched the Eye of the Trinity, nervously saying: "Their saint is simply more terrifying than the living saints of the Holy See; she is completely an Eastern female pope! If they summon an evil god and occupy the Eastern Continent, the church will never be able to return here!"

"Lin Lin Heier!" Kadoorie said solemnly: "I must tell the New World about this terrifying Eastern female pope!"

In the Wanghai Tower, the three great Dharma masters of the Imperial Observatory looked solemnly at the dark iron ship on the canal.

The imperial envoy Prince Yong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Bad! If the Bai Lian Sect really succeeds, the imperial order flag and plaque I brought could have broken her true life and made her cultivation fall to her original strength, but now she has not only refined the drought demon, but her cultivation has also gone a step further; it is completely impossible to suppress this woman!"

"How can I explain this to the Emperor when I go back?"

Thinking of the half-mad demon emperor in the palace, Prince Yong sweated even more.

"You don't have to think about how to explain it anymore!"

A crisp female voice sounded behind them.

The Bai Lian Saint stood by the railing of the Wanghai Tower, holding a lamp in one hand and pulling her veil in the other.

She raised her eyes, her gaze still lively, but she had already taken another step, achieving the complete person who was only one step away from long life—the Maiden Infant.

A green fire floated out from the white lotus river lamp in her hand, and then, under the Bai Lian Saint's urging, it turned into a sea of fire all over the sky.

In just a single moment, it engulfed the entire Wanghai Tower, and the bells under the flying eaves of this high building by the river suddenly shook violently. A heavy blue light rose from the foundation of the building, shrouding the entire tower.

The vast blue light suppressed the green fire in a blink of an eye.

Although the Wanghai Tower was not one of the three treasures of Zhigu, it was also the core of a city-suppressing secret ritual.

The rolling sea tide momentum, the spiritual light of Kui Water, was drawn up from the Bohai Sea along the Haihe, surging onto the Wanghai Tower to suppress the boundless green fire cast by the Bai Lian Saint.

Prince Yong raised the imperial order flag and plaque, and two four-clawed golden dragons swam down from the python robe and python belt on his body, pouncing toward the Bai Lian Saint...

"Demon woman, you actually dare to enter the Wanghai Tower! If I suppress you, the drought demon will still belong to the imperial court!"

Facing the suppression of the Wanghai Tower, the imperial court's Qi machine drawn by the imperial order flag and plaque, and the joint efforts of several high-ranking people from the Imperial Observatory and the inner palace, even Prince Yong himself was a master of the fourth realm.

But she just smiled slightly and opened her right hand.

A green fire eye slowly opened there. In that instant, Prince Yong was burned by the green fire, turning into a fireball.

The entire Wanghai Tower was wrapped in the fire eye that rose again. This time, the green fire turned into an eye, and wherever it looked, everything turned into a sea of fire. Several high-ranking people of the third and fourth realms had no power to fight back and were burned to flying ash by one eye of the corpse demon—Nine-Eyed Fire Demon.

Standing by the Haihe for hundreds of years, the famous building—Wanghai!

At this moment, it burned with raging fire and was burned to the ground...

In the building were Daoist priests and monks from the Imperial Observatory, high-ranking officials of the imperial court, and important figures from the river camp, constabulary, and even the city garrison.

They were originally here to meet the imperial envoy and listen to his orders.

But at this moment, these people were all howling in the building, struggling in the sea of fire, and the imperial court's strength in Dagu Port was burned to the ground in one fire by the Bai Lian Saint.

The iron ship staying in the center of the canal, the steam engine that had stalled, began to restart bit by bit.

The green fire turned into nine dragon snakes, drilling into the huge steam engine at the bottom of the ship. In an instant, this Western machine spat out green fire and suddenly came to life.

The steam engine spat out green fire and finally made a huge roar again... ===== CHAPTER 940 =====