Chapter 386: Can you gain nothing from being struck by lightning every month?

The yin wind brushed against their faces, and the scene suddenly became quiet, with only the wailing of various ghosts echoing in this place.

Oink—

Moo—

Baa—

Whether it was the withered old man or Vice Sect Master Shi, the two Integration stage cultivators with thousands of years of experience had never seen today's situation.

Vice Sect Master Shi's expression was not very coherent. He had just said with a serious face that things were troublesome and the opponent had successfully refined the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Judging from the current situation, even if the opponent refined ten Ten Thousand Soul Banners, it might not be troublesome.

The withered old man also didn't expect that he would refine such things. He just happened to pass by the small village and found that the concentration of bloody scent in the small village was amazing, which was very suitable for refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. So he swept away the bloody scent and chose a remote place to refine it against time.

With a great enemy in front, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was refined at the last moment. He was about to use the enemy's blood to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and perform the million fierce ghosts claiming lives.

As a result, he summoned such a pile of things?

The withered old man gritted his teeth, pinched seals with both hands, and urged the Ten Thousand Soul Banner again.

"Fine, whether it's people or livestock, since they can be refined into a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, they all count as fierce ghosts!"

Vice Sect Master Shi saw the withered old man continue to use the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and thought of the same problem.

This Ten Thousand Soul Banner just looks funny, but its power cannot be underestimated!

The pigs, cows, and sheep scattered in all directions. If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner pulling them, they would have run away long ago.

A few pigs even nudged the withered old man and walked slowly to other places.

"Go, eat them!" The withered old man laughed wildly, decisively giving the order to bury Lu Yang and the other two here!

The withered old man: "..."

Vice Sect Master Shi: "..."

"Senior Brother Lu, is this the battle of the Integration stage?" Tao Yaoye transmitted her voice to Lu Yang. She had little experience and was encountering an Integration stage battle for the first time. Why couldn't she understand the fighting style?

Lu Yang thought to himself, I'm also encountering this situation for the first time.

"Fairy, why is it uncontrollable to refine livestock into a Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

In the spiritual space, the Immortal Fairy laughed until she was leaning back and forth, and didn't recover for a long time.

"Hahaha, fool, using livestock to refine a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, why don't you use insects to refine it, hahaha..."

After she recovered, she explained to Lu Yang: "The essence of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is to drive souls. The souls that can be driven must be creatures that have developed intelligence, such as humans and demon beasts. The higher the cultivation of humans and demon beasts before death, the greater the resentment, and the stronger the power."

"A group of livestock, without intelligence, you still expect them to understand orders to attack?"

"But how do I remember that infant souls can also be refined into a Ten Thousand Soul Banner? Infants don't have intelligence either, right?"

"It is possible to use infant souls to refine a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but there is one thing you haven't noticed. Demonic cultivators don't immediately refine infant souls into a Ten Thousand Soul Banner. This process lasts for several years. During these years, the infant soul's body size doesn't change, but its mind gradually grows, eventually growing to an age where it can understand orders. Only then is the refining considered complete."

Before the Immortal Fairy became an immortal, she often dealt with demonic cultivators. In the ancient era, order was chaotic, and demonic cultivators could be seen everywhere. Her understanding of demonic cultivators was deeper than Vice Sect Master Shi's.

Finally, she also urged Lu Yang: "You should study hard in the future, don't be like this old illiterate."

Lu Yang got the answer and relayed it to Tao Yaoye, winning Tao Yaoye's admiring gaze.

Senior Brother Lu is knowledgeable.

Wait, why does Senior Brother Lu know so much about the demonic path?

The withered old man threw the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and took out a necklace. Each bead of the necklace was a small skull. The skulls were ferocious, and their expressions were different.

This is his life-bound magic treasure, the Eighteen Generations Clan Necklace. To refine this necklace, the refiner needs to marry and have children first, multiply the family, and after multiplying to the eighteenth generation of descendants, take the life of the most outstanding descendant of each generation, let them endure pain and torture, refine them into beads, and then use the wife's intestines as the bead thread to string the eighteen beads together.

The withered old man threw the Eighteen Generations Clan Necklace, the necklace broke, and each skull bead expanded and became larger, turning into bone skulls, floating in the sky, biting Vice Sect Master Shi.

Just this hand alone made most Integration stage cultivators dare not resist hard.

"Haha, you old guy is ruthless enough, even refining your own eighteenth-generation descendants into demonic weapons. The eighteenth-generation descendants are blood-related, and all ends originate from you, so you use this necklace handy!"

Vice Sect Master Shi's expression remained unchanged. He recognized the origin of the necklace, but so what? Being able to mix into the position of Vice Sect Master of the Demonic Sect under the nose of the Dao, his means are definitely not what the withered old man can imagine.

He held a bone sickle in his hand. The sickle handle grew barbs and pierced into his palm. The bone sickle absorbed the blood from his palm, and a red line appeared in the middle.

Swish—

Vice Sect Master Shi waved the bone sickle, and the light fell from the sky, instantly illuminating the entire mountain peak, cutting off six of the eighteen demonic heads.

The withered old man's face changed: "How can the fit of this sickle be higher than my necklace!"

Vice Sect Master Shi strode forward and fought with the remaining demonic heads: "Nonsense, in order to refine this sickle, I pulled out my own bones and nourished them with blood day and night, so that my bones remained active after leaving the body, and finally refined the bones into a sickle!"

"No matter how close your eighteenth-generation descendants are to you, how can they compare to me and my own bones!"

"Madman!" The withered old man cursed, pulling out all his bones to refine into magic treasures. This process takes hundreds of years and is very easy to be plotted against. Once an accident occurs, it will be a minor decline in vitality, and a major one will be perishing.

"Hehe, who told Sect Master Qin to value me, and he protected me during the refining process!"

The two fought heartily. The withered old man's demonic means emerged one after another. The eighteen demonic heads constantly combined to interfere with Vice Sect Master Shi's attack. Vice Sect Master Shi's figure turned into strands of afterimages, which were difficult to figure out. The bone sickle harvested lives, making the withered old man dare not fight close.

"Set rules here, except for me, within five hundred feet, everyone's actions are slow!" The withered old man used the power of rules to limit Vice Sect Master Shi's behavior.

Lu Yang and Tao Yaoye suddenly felt as if they were trapped in a quagmire, unable to move.

Vice Sect Master Shi sneered, his soul left his body, his body moved slowly, but his soul could not be affected. He changed weapons, and his soul carried the sledgehammer and smashed toward the withered old man.

"Only you can set rules? Set rules here, within five hundred feet, no one is allowed to use demonic weapons!"

The Eighteen Generations Clan Necklace became dim, and the eighteen demonic heads disappeared.

"Only the soul is left, and you dare to clamor in front of me!" The withered old man faced Vice Sect Master Shi alone and was overturned by Vice Sect Master Shi with a hammer.

He screamed: "How is it possible, how can your soul be so powerful!"

The withered old man was very confident in his soul. What he was good at was soul arts, but in terms of soul strength, he was actually slightly inferior to Vice Sect Master Shi.

"You get struck by heavenly lightning worth one billion every month, and you will be like this too!"

Vice Sect Master Shi cursed angrily. He risked his life to cross the thunder tribulation every month. Can he gain nothing? ===== CHAPTER 387 =====