Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

Chapter 442: Chapter 229: Golden Core’s Furious Sound, Ye Chen Seriously Injured [First Update]

The words fell.

Sikong Pei glanced at Elder Qiu, who was battling the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu within his body. The latter was already at the end of his strength. Once the Soul-devouring Gu entered the body, no matter how strong the divine soul was, it wouldn’t take long before it was invaded.

Once invaded by the Soul-devouring Gu, regardless of whether it is a fake pill or a true pill, it all becomes a plaything in his grasp.

If he wants it dead, it must die.

If he wants it alive, it can only live.

Obviously, Daoist Wei, Vice City Lord Lin, and others knew this too.

”Senior, if you don’t stop, do you want to declare war on our Wind and Cloud Immortal City?” Vice City Lord Lin spoke coldly, a remarkable Tier Three Yin Talisman appearing in his hand.

Sikong Pei smiled faintly, indifferent, ”I made a pact of three moves with him, and the three moves have not passed. He has not admitted defeat yet.”

”Elder Qiu!”

Daoist Wei hurriedly called out.

Admit defeat?

Then where would Wind and Cloud Immortal City’s face be?

But if this continues, Elder Qiu is in danger!

At this moment, Elder Qiu also spoke coldly, his tone weak but exceptionally firm, ”It’s too early to celebrate before the third move is over!”

”Impressive, impressive! You all see...” Sikong Pei clapped and praised, then coldly stared at Daoist Wei and the others, ”We agreed on three moves, and that’s three moves. Even if Master Pei comes, I’ll say the same. It would be best if the two of you didn’t interfere.”

”You!”

Vice City Lord Lin was momentarily infuriated, holding the Tier Three Yin Talisman ready to activate at any moment.

Daoist Wei glanced over, not stopping him, as a magical artifact also landed in his hand.

Suddenly.

Elder Qiu’s voice came through.

”Don’t come over!”

Then came an angry shout, a massive divine soul power bursting from within him, and Elder Qiu’s aura surged at this moment. This scene caused everyone’s expressions to change, as he unexpectedly started burning his lifespan.

The lifespan of a fake pill was not much higher than that of Foundation Establishment Perfection. Elder Qiu was already in his twilight years, how many more years could he live by burning his lifespan again?

Honestly speaking.

Sikong Pei didn’t expect this scene either. His expression slightly changed, not because he was worried that the burning divine soul technique could harm the Soul-devouring Gu, but because if this continued, what if things truly spiraled out of control?

”Friend, stop!”

Sikong Pei hurriedly said.

Because in just this instant, the other party had already burned over a decade of lifespan.

Elder Qiu spoke coldly, ”Dare to offend the Little Demon Realm, today I will risk my old life to leave behind your Soul-devouring Gu.”

”Friend!”

Sikong Pei was anxious.

In the time it took to speak, Elder Qiu had burned another ten years of lifespan.

”Come back!”

Sikong Pei quickly formed a seal to recall the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu. However, the Soul-devouring Gu seemed stuck in a quagmire within him, struggling desperately but unable to escape, instead sinking deeper.

”Damn it!”

Seeing this, Sikong Pei was even more anxious.

But Elder Qiu started laughing uncontrollably.

The laughter moved with the wind.

The wind ceased, the laughter rose.

Throughout the Little Demon Realm, Elder Qiu’s laughter echoed inside and out.

But unlike this wild laughter, the Spiritual Body had already begun aging rapidly, seemingly ready to wither like a dead branch at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. This person had exhausted his lifespan, truly loyal.

It seems Master Pei is indeed at a critical juncture of breaking through the Middle Realm.

However, this move by Elder Qiu might not change anything, unless Pei Wuxing shows up now to heavily injure Sikong Pei. Otherwise, the suspicion of the Three Life Gates towards Pei Wuxing would still magnify infinitely, and Golden Core cultivators would still come.

But no matter what, he somewhat admired this person. In a treacherous, self-serving environment, such a person still existed; it was indeed extraordinary. Such a death was somewhat regrettable.

”Elder Qiu!”

”Elder Qiu, don’t!”

Daoist Wei and Vice City Lord Lin’s shouts rose again.

Sikong Pei also spoke up, ”Friend, I lost this battle, I lost!”

”What a joke, do you think you can decide the outcome?”

Elder Qiu retorted rudely, his divine soul power reaching an unprecedented peak, firmly suppressing the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu.

Just as Elder Qiu was about to burn his lifespan again to completely control the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu, an enraged voice like a thunder pool explosion erupted violently.

”Courting death!”

The voice came from within the Tier Three Array.

The sound was like rolling thunder.

Rolling in.

Just a furious shout interrupted Elder Qiu’s burning technique and made the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu instantly faint.

Even though this voice wasn’t directed at the loose cultivators watching from the sidelines, anyone touched by it felt their vision go dark. Chen Li and his wife were so frightened that they quickly retreated, almost coughing up blood.

Wen Jiu, with the Three Souls Flawless Technique, easily blocked it with the Soul Power Cauldron but also retreated immediately with the crowd.

To avoid being noticed.

And Sikong Pei, under this furious shout, was sent flying back a thousand feet, his aura quickly waning like a river losing its source. After stabilizing himself, blood seeped from his ears, mouth, nose, and eyes.

”Master Pei, junior meant no...”

At this moment, Sikong Pei was utterly panicked.

What he feared most had finally happened, just now a divine soul’s fury almost shattered his soul. If Pei Wuxing were to strike again, he might end up sorrowful here in this Little Demon Realm today.

Pei Wuxing.

Truly lives up to the reputation.

A peak existence of the Heterodox Golden Core in the Divine Fall Mountain Range and Celestial Demon Sea.

Probably only the three gate masters of No Life Three Gates can rival him.

The next moment.

Pei Wuxing’s furious voice rose again.

This time the angry voice, like a sharp arrow, erupted from the Tier Three Array, sweeping away cloud seas, tearing through Sikong Pei’s defensive spiritual artifact, and mercilessly landing on Sikong Pei, who had used an escape technique to flee.

Bang—

With a muffled groan, Sikong Pei disappeared into the sky above the Little Demon Realm.

When he reappeared, it was a hundred miles away, his aura now weakened to the extreme, the whole person teetering on the brink of collapse.