146: Chapter 146 Fusang Demonic Sect
Bai Cang took a step, appearing on the island.
His body was constantly wreathed in golden light, wind, and thunder, whistling endlessly, protecting him from being corrupted by demonic thoughts.
Although these demonic heads flying all over the sky were rampant, none of them dared to pounce on him.
This was simply because the Geng Metal Qi and tribulation lightning on him were both banes to demons and evil spirits!
The island was not desolate; on the contrary, there were many houses and buildings hidden within the monstrous blood mist.
Swish.
Several black shadows lunged out from the blood mist, and several golden blades emerged from the void beside Bai Cang, piercing straight through the black shadows.
He looked closely.
"Demonic corpses..."
Bai Cang recognized the identity of the black shadows at a glance. Aside from their clothes, which indicated they had once been human, they now completely lacked any human form.
These demonic corpses had been killed while they were alive and were corrupted by demonic energy, turning into this state.
And the person who killed them...
Bai Cang estimated they were the cultivators who were the first to be eroded by demonic thoughts.
He really didn't know what had happened here...
Bai Cang flew through the blood mist based on instinct and intuition. He could sense that... a terrifying existence resided on the island.
Perhaps it was the culprit behind turning the island into a Demon Realm.
As he moved forward, demonic corpses lunged out at every moment, but before they could even get close, their bodies were pierced through by golden blades.
Before long.
Bai Cang encountered several demonized Golden Core cultivators. After killing them in the same simple manner, he forcibly refined their souls with tribulation lightning, intercepting fragments of their memories.
He obtained several pieces of information.
The culprit that turned the island into a Demon Realm was King Baqi, the master of the Fusang Demon Sect.
In a single day, he suddenly released thousands of demonic heads, slaughtering the elders and disciples within the sect... every living thing that could be seen!
These Golden Core cultivators had too low a status, so the most critical information was missing.
But he already knew the location of the Fusang Demon Sect. There were several Nascent Soul elders within the sect who likely retained memories of this demonic transformation.
Half an hour later.
Bai Cang appeared outside the mountain gate of the Fusang Demon Sect. Under the thick blood mist, even he could only see the blurry shapes of the buildings.
He walked alone through the blood mist.
Four tall, burly figures appeared ahead, with two horns on their heads, each standing on a stone pillar. Their scarlet, blazing eyes peered through the blood mist, fixed on Bai Cang.
They let out eerie, strange laughs, as if they had waited for some delicious food, "There are still living people in the Fusang Kingdom! Unexpected!"
"Let us kill him, feast on his flesh and blood, and devour his soul!"
"I can feel it. If we eat him, our demonic arts will definitely improve!"
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The four demons each spoke a sentence, like puppets lacking any acting talent, reciting their lines.
They didn't put Bai Cang in their eyes at all.
Fortunately, Bai Cang did put them in his eyes, and said happily, "I finally found you! You actually still have a trace of humanity left! Come! Let me see what unspeakable secrets are hidden within your four dirty, filthy bodies and souls!!"
Bai Cang made the first move. Countless golden light blades emerged from the void behind him, shooting towards the four demons, dense as rain.
Before the four demons could react, the attacks had already landed on them.
"You!"
"No!"
"Damn bastard!"
"I want to kill you!"
Before they could make much sound, they were completely submerged by the golden light.
Bai Cang stared expressionlessly ahead.
With the strength of the early and middle stages of the Fourth Rank, they dared to pull lines in front of him?!
Not intending to waste time, Bai Cang casually unleashed four more streaks of Zixiao Tribulation Lightning, knocking down the four demons who were putting up a desperate struggle.
He refined them one by one with the tribulation lightning, leaving behind four remnant souls.
Absorbing parts of the memories within the remnant souls, scenes flashed by rapidly.
"Fusang Demon Sect... Sect Master King Baqi ignored the opposition of the high-level cultivators within the sect and, with the help of a True Demon's body, sought to transform into a Heavenly Demon's body. In the end, he failed, and at the last moment, the will of the True Demon occupied his body..."
Bai Cang understood the ins and outs of the matter.
How should he put it?
It wasn't that he intended to disparage them, but they were ultimately a trash sect isolated overseas!
Since ancient times, True Demons have been the great enemies of both the Righteous and Demonic paths!
They are formless and shapeless, killing without a trace. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator intends to guard against them, it is difficult not to fall victim!
They consume human souls like lighting a candle. Sometimes in a few seconds, sometimes in a few moments, they can exhaust a Nascent Soul cultivator until they are drained.
The cultivation world once experienced a True Demon Calamity. The demonic disaster stretched for ten thousand miles, and at that time, the entire cultivation world was shrouded in darkness.
A cultivator once wrote this sentence in a book: "We felt puzzled for the first time, not even knowing who the enemy was, and death had already been placed on our necks. Lives were like grass... falling in swathes! Until someone said, that is a True Demon."
This is not an exaggeration.
True Demons are extremely difficult to kill. As long as a trace of demonic thought remains, it can be resurrected. And these demonic thoughts were planted in living beings...
So... Fighting a True Demon. Having many people is not necessarily a good thing!
After ruminating on the memories regarding the True Demon, Bai Cang said helplessly, "It seems this must be resolved!"
If not resolved, the Three Kingdoms would be the first to suffer harm.
Moreover.
According to the memory of a Fusang Demon Sect elder, King Baqi failed while condensing the Heavenly Demon body.
He was now very worried that the True Demon was currently transforming into a Heavenly Demon body!
Bai Cang's cold gaze pierced through the blood mist, looking at the Jushan ahead, the holy land of the Fusang Demon Sect - the Fire Demon Holy Mountain.
The Fire Demon Holy Mountain was a large active volcano. The mountain body contained an aura of destruction, and inside, there was a type of strange fire called 'Heavenly Illumination Black Prison Fire', which was the holy fire of the Fusang Demon Sect.
On top of the mountain, he could feel a terrifying aura rising step by step.
No longer hesitating, Bai Cang flew to the crater at an extremely fast speed, releasing his Cloud Swallowing divine ability in reverse, pushing away all the blood mist within a hundred miles.
A demonic head with pitch-black horns was exposed to his field of vision, as large as a mountain.
Its lower half was lying in the volcano, magma overflowing from the mountain, mixed with black-red liquid, flowing into the seawater.
Demonic blood...
How could Bai Cang not understand at this moment?
This True Demon was discharging its own blood into the seawater, thereby polluting the sea area and using demonic thoughts to corrupt the demonic beasts in the sea.
Then, in turn, it devoured their corrupted demonic souls to accelerate the speed of condensing the Heavenly Demon body!
Buzz.
Bai Cang's expression froze. Countless demonic heads rushed into his soul, pouncing towards his True Spirit.
At the very first moment of meeting.
This True Demon directly chose to attack head-on?
No...
In the past few moments, he didn't know how many times the True Demon had attacked using various methods.
It was entirely because his bloodline possessed the attributes of suppressing demons and slaying evil that he remained unharmed!
"White Tiger True Spirit, appear!"
A White Tiger entangled in immortal light jumped out from Bai Cang's True Spirit. With a roar, the group of demons at the very front dissipated instantly.
Then it pounced into the demonic crowd, like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable, killing all the demonic heads.
Unfortunately, the True Demon did not barge in.
His White Tiger True Spirit had never feared any attack targeting divine sense!
Bai Cang just opened his eyes.
A pitch-black giant mouth swallowed down.