From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Chapter 161 Corpse Poison, Demonic Corpse

As the Nascent Soul cultivator got closer, Fang Xiao gradually became aware of something strange on his body.

There were wisps of corpse qi lingering around his body, and then he suddenly realized what was going on.

"Are they the two foundation-building disciples of the Xuanshi Sect? I was careless. They really have a unique tracking method."

After conquering four markets in succession without being discovered, he began to become complacent.

He never thought that the Xuanshi Sect would actually instill such a secret method in its disciples, plus the two ice sculptures he left on the ice field.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense would immediately realize that the people who were sweeping the market town have already arrived at the Xuanshi Sect's area, and their target must be the market town closest to the two sects' fallen disciples.

However, Fang Xiao was only contaminated with a trace of corpse qi, and the direction they could sense was extremely vague.

Therefore, he directly ordered the Jindan cultivators stationed in the market town to seal the teleportation array, and ordered the Yuanying cultivators to conduct a carpet search from the outside to the inside, with the market town as the center.

Although Fang Xiao acted decisively and killed two Jindan cultivators and escaped from the market, he was also contaminated by more corpse qi.

And with the help of this corpse qi, the Yuanying cultivator of the Xuanshi Sect was able to accurately locate his exact position.

Seeing that this Nascent Soul cultivator had caught up with him, he no longer waited and planned to activate Ling Taichu's Dharma projection to get rid of him.

Suddenly, Fang Xiao felt his entire body go numb, and even the magic power surging from his dantian stagnated in his meridians.

'Oops, I got caught.'

“Hehehe, kid, how does the old ancestor’s corpse poison taste? You are really a killer. You killed so many cultivators with your Jindan cultivation. The Bingpo Sect is really willing to let you, a seed of the sect who has cultivated the Bingpo Divine Light, take such a risky thing.”

This person landed in front of Fang Xiao, his face twisted and withered, like a demon, even more like a corpse than a corpse.

He stared at Fang Xiao with his green bean-sized eyes, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

"But you should never have any idea of ​​attacking my Xuanshi Sect. The ancestor wants to turn you into a living corpse, preserve your magical powers, and use them to deal with the Bingpo Sect."

Fang Xiao stood stiffly on the spot, unable to move. When he heard the zombie's words, his heart trembled.

'We must not sit and wait for death. This is not the end of the world.'

Although Fang Xiao's magic power was stagnant in his meridians and could not be released, it flowed freely in his dantian.

He had not expected that the Yuan Yang Qi could actually play a role in resisting this unknown corpse poison. If he had not taken the time to use the Yuan Yang Creation several times during this period and stored some Yuan Yang Qi without using it, his Dantian would have been completely invaded the moment the corpse poison entered his body.

However, this unknown corpse poison could actually devour the essence in his body, and the amount of poison was increasing rapidly. If left unchecked, the poison would increase as one weakened the other, and it wouldn't be long before his Yuan Yang Qi was exhausted. By the time it entered his Dantian, he would have completely lost the chance to turn the situation around.

Fang Xiao did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly injected the magic power in his golden elixir into the Hunyuan Sword Embryo without reservation.

It is not directed outward at the enemy, but acts on oneself.

As the faint light bloomed in the body, the power of purification instantly spread throughout the body. Fortunately, Fang Xiao locked the spiritual light with his impeccable body, so that the outside world could not notice anything unusual.

Fang Xiao was surprised that this unknown corpse poison was so difficult to deal with. The purifying power generated by the Taiyin Divine Light could only suppress it but could not completely eradicate it.

"As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, not only is it hard to guard against, it's also like a maggot attached to one's bones, difficult to remove. However, as long as I can suppress it temporarily and allow me to use my magic power normally, that will be enough."

He used the power of purification to suppress all the corpse poison into certain cells and locked them up by force. The magic power in his body gradually began to flow, and the feeling of numbness throughout his body quickly disappeared.

Just as the old Yuanying monster stretched out his chicken claw-like palm towards Fang Xiao.

Suddenly, a gleam of inspiration flashed in Fang Xiao's eyes.

"not good."

The Yuanying old monster seemed to realize that something was wrong, but instead of retreating, he advanced and suddenly accelerated towards Fang Xiao.

The next moment, the phantom of Jianmu reappeared and expanded rapidly, protecting Fang Xiao at the center of it, and this man was instantly forced back a hundred feet away.

Fang Xiao did not hesitate at all. He directly controlled the Dharma projection to lock it and crushed it directly.

The Jianmu tree fell down, and although the speed was not fast, the enemies locked by it were like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and the outcome seemed to be doomed.

Seeing the exact same scene, Fang Xiao seemed to have seen the moment this person died.

However, things did not develop as he expected.

The Yuanying old monster from the Xuanshi Sect had a gloomy and solemn expression. Although he was somewhat surprised by Fang Xiao's methods, he did not show any sign of panic.

Fang Xiao's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Sure enough, a three-meter-high corpse-keeping coffin suddenly appeared in front of this person. Even though he was far away, he could feel the horrible sense of oppression.

"Boom."

Without waiting for him to give any order, the tightly closed lid of the corpse-raising coffin was kicked open. In an instant, monstrous demonic energy and corpse energy gushed out of the coffin.

The next moment, a demon shadow jumped out. Its body was dark red, with two horns on its head and a ferocious face. Its body was still expanding rapidly with every breath.

"Roar."

A wild roar was heard, as if showing the world its mighty demonic power.

"Demons."

Fang Xiao determined the origin of the demon corpse at a glance.

It turned out to be a genuine demon. Its reputation was well-deserved. Even though it had been trained into a demon corpse, it still had such ferocious power. I wonder how he obtained it.

However, this demon corpse did not pay attention to Fang Xiao or Fashang. Instead, it turned its head and stared at its master, revealing its sharp teeth.

The man was startled for a moment, and immediately took out the heart of some unknown creature and threw it at the demon corpse.

The heart, which was as big as a head, was actually sucked directly into the mouth of the demon corpse. As it was chewed and swallowed, its state became slightly stable.

Seeing this, the man felt relieved and immediately controlled the demon corpse to rush straight towards the collapsed Jianmu statue above his head.

Although the demon corpse was somewhat reluctant, it still rushed out. With a loud bang, the projection of the Dharma image, which was equivalent to Ling Taichu's full-strength attack, was actually directly blocked by it.

The Dharma image could not be brought down, and the demon corpse could not be pushed away. For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.

However, the Jianmu Dharma Image is only a projection, and is actually a tree without roots. When it runs out of strength, it will surely be destroyed by the demon corpse.

At this time, the Yuanying old monster of the Xuanshi Sect used the demon corpse as a shield and had already escaped from the lock of the Jianmu Dharma Image. His eyes were cold and he was walking towards Fang Xiao step by step.

"You actually have the Dharma image projection of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. No wonder you are so unscrupulous. However, compared to your identity, I am more curious about how you suppressed the corpse poison."

Fang Xiao sighed. Even though Ling Taichu could dominate the Nascent Soul stage in the world, he was still at the Nascent Soul stage after all. If he had the means of the late Nascent Soul stage, there was no reason why he could not be stopped.

"As expected, relying too much on external means will only lead to a trap for yourself."

The sword talisman hidden in his palm heated up again. He had already made up his mind that if this person still had means of resistance, he would directly activate the teleportation talisman and leave.