97: Yin Mo is actually the fairy who plays the musical instrument!
Zhao Sizheng looked at the two Bloodline Pills in his hand, pondering something.
"Selling three people for two Bloodline Pills?"
"That's fine, as long as I take this Bloodline Pill. This old man's Breakthrough to Blood Pill and transformation into a blood cocoon will be just around the corner."
Just as Zhao Sizheng grinned, Li Yan's shadow suddenly erupted, attacking Zhao Sizheng.
Li Yan silently chanted: "Shadow Art, Shadowless Sword!"
Combined with the Demon Shadow Sect's Shadow Art and the Wu Jian Sect's unintentional Move.
Sword wings unfolded behind the black shadow, and countless shadow Flying Swords attacked Zhao Sizheng.
Li Yan's first Move was a killing blow; Zhao Sizheng, who hadn't reacted, was instantly struck by several swords, and blood gushed out.
However, just as the shadow was about to end Zhao Sizheng's life, the blood corpse suddenly erupted!
The blood corpse suddenly summoned a white bone guzheng, and a rapid burst of zither music rang out!
The sound waves materialized into visible Qi blades, blocking the shadow Flying Swords.
Seeing this scene, Li Yan's entire body trembled violently.
Because the actions of this blood corpse reminded him of an old acquaintance.
Fairy Fuling.
What's going on?
How is this blood corpse so similar to Fairy Fuling?
Its movements, her Moves, are all exactly like Fairy Fuling's!
Seeing this situation, a terrifying guess emerged in Li Yan's mind.
This blood corpse in front of him is Fairy Fuling from back then.
When they parted in the dream, Fairy Fuling and her Dao Companion even came together to see Li Yan off.
More than thirty thousand years have passed, and Fairy Fuling has become a blood corpse suppressed beneath the snowy mountain?
Although deeply shocked, Li Yan's actions did not stop.
He brought two fingers together, pointing at the treasure lotus lamp in his hand.
"Yang Shi Fire, burn!"
The treasure lotus lamp ignited, illuminating the cave.
Li Yan also simultaneously released all of his secondary shadows, attacking the blood corpse.
The blood corpse, carrying the bone zither, suddenly spoke: "You better scram, I'll deal with this person."
Severely injured, Zhao Sizheng scrambled into the tunnel, fleeing for his life.
Only the blood corpse remained, blocking the shadows' path.
The blood corpse's ten fingers plucked the bone zither strings, and waves of sound, one after another, formed a barrier, blocking Li Yan's shadows.
Li Yan, holding the treasure lotus lamp, quickly approached the blood corpse.
"Fairy Fuling!"
When Li Yan called out this name, the blood corpse paused slightly.
As she played, her hair was dry, and her flesh was crimson.
A wisp of Soul fire flickered in her hollow eyes.
Evidently.
Although Fairy Fuling had already become a blood corpse, she still remembered Li Yan.
She remembered the Immortal who descended from White Jade Capital thirty thousand years ago.
Seeing the unusual expression in her eyes, Li Yan frowned: "How could this be?"
Thirty thousand years ago, the ancient god was clearly successfully Sealed.
But his old acquaintance still couldn't escape the tragic fate of becoming a blood corpse.
Fairy Fuling, who had stopped playing, stared blankly at Li Yan with her ugly face.
At this moment, Zhang Jiu rushed forward.
"Li Yan! Are you trying to die, kid?"
Clearly, Zhang Jiu, who was at the Qi Refinement Stage, still didn't know Li Yan's strength.
As he rushed over anxiously to find Li Yan, he saw Li Yan confronting a blood corpse.
Hiss!
Zhang Jiu gasped: "It's a Yin Demon!"
"Kid, run!"
"I... I... I'll see if I can block it."
Saying that, Zhang Jiu pulled out a Talisman, attempting to rescue Li Yan.
However, compared to his Ancestral Master Dragon Tiger Immortal, Immortal Master Zhang's technique was as naive as a Dao child's.
Li Yan raised his hand and interrupted him: "Taoist Zhang, wait on the side first, I have something to say to her."
Ah?
Immortal Master Zhang was dumbfounded. What could you possibly have to say to a Yin Demon?
"Kid, you've fallen under the Yin Demon's illusion; that's something you've imagined."
Before Zhang Jiu could step forward, Li Yan waved his hand, controlling several dark shadows to block his path.
Then, Li Yan looked at Fairy Fuling, who was holding the bone zither.
"Fairy Fuling, don't panic, it's me."
Li Yan cautiously walked forward, hoping to awaken his old friend from back then.
If he could obtain some useful information from her, it would also help in changing history.
Seeing Li Yan walk towards the Yin Demon, and the Yin Demon not attacking Li Yan.
Zhang Jiu was dumbfounded; he rubbed his eyes. This middle-aged Daoist priest couldn't believe his eyes.
"Why isn't the Yin Demon attacking him?"
"Am I having hysterics?"
Compared to Immortal Master Zhang's shocked expression, Li Yan was approaching Fairy Fuling in her blood corpse form step by step.
Seeing Li Yan approach, the blood corpse slowly put down the bone zither in her hand.
She seemed to have regained a shred of sanity; she seemed to have recognized Li Yan.
She threw the bone zither aside and, barefoot, slowly walked towards Li Yan.
Who would believe such a scene if told?
Zhang Jiu kept rubbing his eyes: "The Yin Demon, which has killed countless people, is actually being reformed by this kid?"
"Could it be that this kid is naturally psychic?"
Seeing the blood Corpse Yin Demon about to reach Li Yan, everything was developing in a positive direction.
Suddenly!
The sound of a zither rang out behind Li Yan; that familiar zither sound made him freeze.
How is there still zither music?
Gripping the treasure lotus lamp in his hand, he sent a shadow Flying Sword flying.
In another cave behind him, there was actually another blood corpse, identical to Fairy Fuling!
Two Fairy Fulings?
How is that possible?
And as the zither music rang out, sound after sound of zither music came from all directions of the entire cave.
More than one Fairy Fuling!
Three, four, five!?
And the zither music, following the cave tunnels, attacked Li Yan from all directions.
Waves of sound transformed into Qi blades; even sturdy stone pillars could be cut by the Qi blades.
Seeing the Qi blades approaching, Li Yan no longer hesitated.
"Golden Body Avatar, rise!"
Although the cave was small, it couldn't release a hundred-zhang-tall Golden Body Avatar.
But Li Yan could adjust the size of the Golden Body Avatar to fit the low space within the cave.
More than sixty Golden Body Avatars formed a copper wall and iron barrier, protecting Li Yan, Zhang Jiu, and Corpse Puppet Su Mo.
And the blood corpse next to them, which resembled Fairy Fuling, was also purified within the Golden Body Avatar's encirclement, turning to ash and emitting a scream.
Until the blood corpse dissipated, a wisp of residual Soul drifted out and flew in front of Li Yan.
"Save... save me."
That residual Soul was indeed Fairy Fuling!
Li Yan now had a guess: Fairy Fuling's Soul had been torn into countless pieces and replicated into blood Corpse Yin Demons!
Which means...
The blood corpses in this cave are all one of Fairy Fuling's Soul Clones.
How malicious!
His old acquaintance from back then was dismembered by the evil god and made into countless copies.
This ignited an unknown fire in Li Yan's heart.
If he were captured by that ancient god, he would probably suffer the same fate.
If he couldn't find a way to completely Seal the ancient god, it was likely that the entire Immortal Cultivation World would still be devoured by him.
The ancient god was devouring the Immortal Cultivation World, and Li Yan was in this world; it was impossible for him to remain aloof.
But at this moment.
Immortal Master Zhang's expression was solemn as he looked at Li Yan: "You... the Immortal who Sealed the ancient god thirty thousand years ago, could it be you...?"