47: Chapter 47 Di Heitan Joins the Battle! Evil Magic!

"I was wondering who it was. So, it's just a little turtle coming out of its shell!"

"Looks like you've brought reinforcements?"

"The aura is fierce, the Evil Qi is surging. It looks like... you are the hunting dogs of the Immortal Dynasty!"

"Yan Shu, a Loose Cultivator who has always hated the Immortal Dynasty and despised the noble families, has now lowered himself to serve under the hunting dogs of the Immortal Dynasty."

"Truly laughable..."

Yan Shu saw this, his face cold, and he was about to retort with sarcasm...

Shen Yi, however, remained calm and waved his hand leisurely!

Wang Meng suddenly charged out like a fierce tiger!

This extremely abrupt start to the battle left both of them somewhat stunned.

Wait, aren't you supposed to say some harsh words or brag a bit before a fight?

Why aren't you following the standard script?

The Evil Sect Cultivator's expression turned ferocious... his face became incredibly ugly.

He had intended to stall for time, but he hadn't expected this damned official of the Immortal Dynasty to be so clever... to have realized it so quickly!

This Black Water Corrosion Formation had just formed and hadn't had time to spread yet.

The accumulated corrosive resentment was far from enough to summon the Mahakala Mother Buddha!

Such a fierce, sudden attack had truly caught him off guard!

Fortunately, his reaction speed was not slow. With a wave of his hand, the rotting Physical Bodies soaking in the water quickly stood up, their bloated, decaying forms reaching out to grab Wang Meng!

"Presumptuous!"

"It is you who are being presumptuous!"

Shen Yi stood with his hands behind his back... letting the stench-filled wind blow against his face!

A rotting Physical Body rose up and lunged violently toward Shen Yi!

Shen Yi couldn't even be bothered to move... A taut, snapping bowstring was released... and the arrow shot out like a Dragon breaking free from its chains.

In an instant, it blasted the head of that evil entity into pieces!

The foul-smelling blood, mixed with the stench of gore, lingered near Shen Yi's brow... and Yan Shu, who was behind him, was deeply shocked!

"What a thunderous method..."

"He didn't even waste a single word of nonsense..."

"So, before... when Lord Shen said so much to me, was it just to subdue me?"

Behind him, Yan Ping's forehead was already tight with tension...

Although they were forced to participate in the battle... why did he inexplicably feel a sense of satisfaction?

Usually, he was always hesitant and overthinking... now, being commanded in a semi-servile manner...

He actually felt a sense of satisfaction!

It was true they were hunting dogs of the Immortal Dynasty... but in this world, everyone despised the hunting dogs of the Immortal Dynasty, yet everyone longed to become one!

However, among the hundreds of millions of subjects in the Jing Kingdom, less than 0.1% could become hunting dogs of the Immortal Dynasty.

Being able to follow a hunting dog of the Immortal Dynasty was far better than working for a noble family and only receiving the title of an 'offered guest'.

It was much better than working for an Immortal Sect and only having the title of an External Elder!

Unknowingly, Yan Ping, whose sharp edges had been smoothed away by the world after being buried for so long, suddenly felt that it wasn't so bad...

This Lord Shen was currently still in a lowly position... If he gave his all and earned some merit...

In the eyes of this Lord Shen... he might not be inferior to Yan Shu!

Thinking of this, Yan Ping increased the strength in his hands.

His expression became increasingly serious.

The slaughter became even more satisfying!

Just as he was deep in thought, Wang Meng was already having a blast fighting.

Amidst roars, dozens of Rakshasa Guards drew their swords in unison. The light of the Black Killing Sabers appeared even more sinister and awe-inspiring in the chaotic candlelight!

How powerful were the First-grade Dao Soldiers... how could these low-level evil entities resist them!

It quickly turned into a one-sided massacre!

But it wasn't over yet... To this Loose Cultivator of the Evil Sect, these evil entities were merely fuel to summon the Mahakala Mother Buddha.

Defending against enemies... he was defending here, so naturally, he had corresponding methods!

He took out a very strange white bone whistle.

It seemed to be the throat bone of some monster...

He blew the bone whistle, and a shrill, eerie sound echoed throughout the entire underground dark river!

From the surging downstream of the underground river, ghostly figures suddenly darted out.

These ghostly figures held onto strange vines hanging from above, drifting up to the upstream.

They began to slaughter their way toward the crowd!

Soon, one of the martial artists under Yan Ping's command suffered... the martial artist was timid and hesitant, forgetting to watch his own feet.

When he looked down, he discovered a Water Monkey had silently clung to his ankle.

Then, with a violent tug... the martial artist was dragged into the water!

He kept shouting for help... but it was too late!

Hundreds, or even more, Water Monkeys had already chosen their opponents... how could the others possibly find the time to help!

Following a shrill scream... a Water Monkey tore open his chest!

A corpse floated to the surface... and began to drift along the underground river...

Dead!

But this death not only failed to dishearten the Rakshasa Guards, it actually increased their ferocity!

Watching the dense swarm of Water Monkeys heading toward the shore... toward Shen Yi, Wang Meng punched into the water, killing a Water Monkey.

No longer hesitating, he slapped a Divine Speed Talisman onto his leg... and his entire body leaped out of the water with extreme lightness!

Like a meteorite, he suddenly slammed down in front of Shen Yi!

And began to fight continuously!

"Roar!!!"

A Water Monkey, fully two people tall, appeared behind the Evil Cult Cultivator... The Evil Cult Cultivator curled his lips and smiled slightly.

"Sixty Dao Soldiers... let's see how long you can hold out!"

And just at this moment... from the end of the passage, where they had come from, the sound of footsteps came thundering!

In the shadowy darkness, Di the Charcoal arrived, killing as he came!

One hundred Rakshasa Guards instantly joined the battle... fighting without restraint!

Shen Yi frowned, but saw Di the Charcoal, covered in blood, kneeling to report.

"My Lord... the many evil entities have all been slaughtered... there is not a single evil entity left in all of Shuhe Ancient Town."

"They have all been wiped clean!"

"Besides that, I also dispatched troops to sweep through Shuhe Ancient Town."

"And there are Rakshasa Guards providing support above... there should be no mishaps."

"Please rest assured, my Lord!"

Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and nodded indifferently.

But the Evil Cult Cultivator could no longer sit still.

Originally, he thought there were only sixty First-grade Dao Soldiers, and with his army of Water Monkeys, in such a chaotic situation, he could defeat them one by one and settle them all!

But with an extra hundred Dao Soldiers appearing out of nowhere, how could he fight?

"How am I supposed to fight that?"

His face turned incredibly ugly... At this moment, he freed up his hands... and quickly reached the altar.

Picking up the bone blade on the altar, he slashed it against his own wrist!

"Om, Mahakala, Mutuoli, Dark Underworld Covering the World, Black Abyss Devouring the Sun, Blood Fetus Breeding Filth, Ten Thousand Souls Weeping in the Pit, Eyes Growing in the Navel, Flowers Blooming on the Crown, Green Threads Entwining Bones, Hum, Mahesvara, Mahakala Mother Buddha, Descend Upon This Dust and Sand"

"In the name of a believer, I summon the darkness that blots out the sky!"