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Nine hundred and eighty second chapter ashes

Hearing the elder of the Kuangdao Sect admits his mistake, the young man then retracted his gaze and looked at Yin Bi, which was still burning.

"Senior, please spare my life. I can guarantee that I will return to justice in the future, and the Yin Gui Sect can also let the seniors send him." Yin Bi endured the pain on his body and kowtowed again and begged for mercy. His forehead was bleeding and he didn't care at all, because half of his body was almost burned out.

He wanted to use the Yin and Ghost Qi in his body to drag it, but when he touched the burning part, it seemed as if oil was poured on it, which made the burning speed faster, making him so scared that he dared not use any more ghost Qi.

Although Haoran's righteousness is the nemesis of their Ghost Sect, it also requires the support of cultivation. At the same level, they will definitely not be able to resist Haoran's righteousness. Even if they are one level lower than them, they will not be able to resist at all.

Now, under the Haoran righteousness of this mysterious guy, he has no ability to resist at all. The Yin and Ghost Aura has even become the nourishment for the righteousness. He can't imagine how powerful this Haoran righteousness is.

At this time, when I heard Yin Bi begging for mercy again, the Kuang Dao Sect who had a grudge against Yin Gui Sect next to me, even though I wanted to refute a few words, I didn't dare to speak. The senior's eyes had just warned him once. If he spoke again, it would probably be lightning to greet them.

Originally, this time they came to Piaomiao Sect to watch the ceremony. Although they were meant to show kindness, they were more of the idea of ​​showing their strength to Piaomiao Sect. After all, they were a great sect in the cultivation world with thousands of years of history, allowing the mysterious Piaomiao Sect leader to see the power of their Kuang Dao Sect.

However, now, they have no intention of showing off their strength. Even if they are no one, they will not even move their fingers and easily kill Yin Bi.

"Leave your life and death to the heaven and earth to determine the great energy." The young man said calmly, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and condensed the righteous energy of the great energy at the fingertips, and lightning was occasionally passing through it.

Using fingers as the pen, righteous spirit as ink, and void as paper, he began to write poems about good and evil. He used seal characters from the world of fairy tales.

Characters emitting white light were written in the air, and everyone could feel the huge aura.

Feeling the breath in the characters, the people in the Kuangdao Sect showed joy on their faces. This Yin must never be able to survive. In this case, the Piaomiao Sect and the Yin Gui Sect will become the real enemy of life and death.

Yin Bi also felt an extremely powerful righteous spirit inside. He didn't want to sit and wait for death, so he struggled to stand up, barely lifted up a trace of Yin evil spirit, and sent a voice to the Yin Gui Sect disciples next to him, "The disciples of Yin Gui Sect obey the orders and take me away quickly."

He cannot use the Yin and Ghost Qi now, because the more he uses it, the faster the Haoran's righteous energy will burn, and this kind of combustion will penetrate deep into the soul. Once it is burned, his body and spirit will be destroyed.

After hearing Yin Bi's voice transmission, dozens of Yin Gui Sect disciples who followed him looked at each other and did not dare to make any moves.

Their deputy sect leader must have died and never lived. If he goes to save him now, he will definitely be despised as long as he is. I guess that senior Piaomiao was directly burned to death by the burning flames on the deputy sect leader before he even took action.

Seeing that the disciples he brought were standing aside without moving at all, Yin Bi cursed in his heart and turned to look at the deputy head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, "Fellow Daoist Hu Zhang, this little boy is also a life-and-death enemy of your Heavenly Demon Sect. Are you watching like this?"

The deputy head of the Demon Sect changed his face after hearing the transmission, but the old god still stood there with his arms around him, without any movement.

Just kidding, when it comes to being sinister and vicious, Yin must be much stronger than him, but this guy has two unique tricks, Yin Luo and Nether Ghost. He didn't even hurt a hair of a young man, so how dare he act rashly?

Just as Yin Bi said, this demon spirit son who killed their Heavenly Demon Sect is already an enemy of life and death. If he takes action now, isn’t he seeking death?

At this moment, the young man had finished writing the poem about good and evil. Looking at the content of this poem, many people showed strange colors on their faces. A thought arises in people's hearts. Everyone knows that good and evil are not rewarded, and the universe will have private interests.

They naturally understood the meaning of this poem, but can this poem determine the life and death of Yin? That's too exaggerated. If this were the case, some of them had been cursed countless times and would have died long ago.

As for good and evil, if there is no reward, the universe will have private interests. For immortals, it is just a joke. Not to mention evil and evil ways, even some famous and upright sects have lives in their hands, but they are still alive.

After writing, all the characters turned into thunder and lightning, flying directly into the dark clouds in the sky. The lightning inside seemed to become more intense, making waves of thunder sounds.

Hearing the thunder in the sky, Yin Bi's heart hopped violently. He stepped on the flying sword without hesitation and was about to fly away. Stay here and die all the way. If he escaped, he might have a glimmer of hope.

However, the moment he stepped onto the flying sword, a ray of lightning suddenly struck from the sky and directly struck Yin Bi's body. The ray of lightning seemed to have given the Haoran flame on his body sufficient nutrients, and the burning speed was even faster.

The Yin Bi struck by this lightning and lightning fell directly from the flying sword, and couldn't help screaming. Even he could not bear the double pain caused by the lightning and burning body soul.

After the lightning struck, a ball of black smoke suddenly appeared from Yin Bi's head. The black smoke oil shone brightly, even like oil, dripping drop by drop.

"What is this? Is it a trick that Yin Bi died together?" Seeing the black smoke on Yin Bi's head, the cultivator next to him couldn't help but take a step back and said in surprise.

Then, lightning continued to slash, and each thunder and lightning made the black smoke on Yin Bi's head thicker, and these black smoke slowly enveloped his entire head.

Soon, a more shrill scream came from inside, "Don't come over, I didn't kill you, I am the deputy leader of the Yin Ghost Sect, you ghosts will only end up being refined by me."

The pain of the burning soul and the illusion of life-seeking brought by the black smoke soon made Yin Bi collapse, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you, I was wrong..."

The lightning in the sky was even more violent, and countless lightnings struck down directly, illuminating the entire top of the mountain extremely brightly, making some immortal cultivators unable to help but close their eyes and use their spiritual sense to check.

After these countless lightnings struck Yin Bi's body, the sky returned to its original state again, and Yin Bi's reaction was no longer possible. At this time, a breeze blew, and his body slowly dissipated with the wind, as if the whole body had become a piece of coke.

Seeing this scene, the entire mountain top was as quiet as death. Many cultivators even held their breath and were extremely shocked. This was Yin Bi, the deputy leader of Yin Gui Sect, one of the ten major sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

Yin must be only one step away from ascending. In the world of immortal cultivation, it can be said to be a **** existence, especially his insidious tricks, which are hard to defend against. It is definitely a terrifying existence that children dare not cry at night.

However, such a person has now turned into ashes, and his whole body has been destroyed, both body and spirit have been destroyed.

This mysterious senior, when facing Yin Bibi, was deeply imprinted in their minds. He only wrote a poem, and while talking and laughing, Yin Bibi was destroyed. When he was dying, he was still repenting of his previous mistakes. What kind of magical power is this? It is simply unbelievable.

When the people in Wenyuan Pavilion saw the poems written by the young man, they showed a sense of excitement. They were extremely eager to one day, hoping that one day they could command life and death like Senior Piaomiao.
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