purgatory artist

Chapter 671 Blood Rain Fairy

screaming.

The crowd was in chaos.

In the rain of blood, the woman flew down from the restaurant, and as soon as the spiritual energy in her body fluctuated, she was ready to leave in a mess.

A voice suddenly sounded from not far behind her:

"It seems you don't know what trouble you're getting into."

The woman stopped.

For some reason, she had a faint feeling in her heart.

The speaker is having a fateful meeting with himself.

Nothing is more important than this.

So she turned around.

I saw a strange boy standing on the corner of the street, looking at himself with cold eyes.

"Can you explain a little more clearly?" the woman asked.

"People who practice Taishang Dharma will not do anything to a weak woman who only has a foundation-building stage. After all, it will damage the reputation of the sect, and you are so beautiful, so you will only die in an accident—"

"For example, something went wrong in the practice, the heart pulse was reversed, and he died suddenly—"

"It keeps your body from being unintentionally disabled."

said the boy.

"How do you know?" the woman asked.

"Because you care too much about evolution, but you don't know that it will give you a coveted brilliance." The boy said.

"I don't understand, I'm going to hide." The woman was about to leave.

"It's too late, what you have to do now is to memorize a formula." The boy said.

"What?" the woman asked.

"There is a leak in the heart orifice, the blood enters the eight channels, and the seventh turn is the governor, and the three spirits open the channels and come out from the nose orifice." The young man said.

The woman read a few words silently and asked, "Is this the way to deal with it?"

The boy didn't speak, and retracted his body behind the wall, and disappeared all of a sudden, as if he never existed.

The people on the street gradually emptied.

Feeling something in her heart, the woman suddenly raised her head.

I saw an old Taoist with a deep breath appearing in mid-air.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the woman below, and said, "There is no one like you in any major sect... As a casual cultivator like a wild dog, he killed five disciples of my Wansong sect. distressed."

"That's it."

"You'll die from a fault in your practice, your heart pulse will be reversed, and you will die of blood."

As the old Taoist spoke, he suddenly disappeared from mid-air.

The woman was about to cast a spell when she was suddenly patted on the back.

She froze in place, gradually lost her breath, and lowered her head, looking as if she was dead.

The old Taoist lit up a talisman, and said: "Someone killed a disciple under the sect, the old man has already solved this matter, come and investigate!"

The talisman flashed and turned into aura, revealing the shadow of a practitioner.

"Elder Wang." The shadow cupped its fists and said.

"Brother Law Enforcement, the matter here has been resolved, you can check it and make a record." The old Taoist said.

"Yes."

The shadow of the cultivator flew up, identified several corpses on the restaurant, and then flew down to look at the nun.

"She's dead." The law enforcement monk said.

"Alright, let's report to the sect." The old man waved his hand.

"Obey." The shadow of the monk who enforced the law dispersed.

It's all over.

With a smile on the corner of the old Taoist mouth, he walked up to the woman again, pinched her chin with his hands, and raised her beautiful face.

He showed satisfaction, and said, "Look at this face - no wonder those idiots want to attack - don't worry, I don't want you to die, soon you will become -"

A dull sound.

There was a bloody smell in the air that made people want to vomit.

A gleam of pain flashed across the old Taoist brows, and he looked down slowly.

I saw that the woman's hand had penetrated his chest, holding the heart that was still beating slowly behind him.

"Humans are really keen on possession... It's a pity that you are not qualified to mate with me."

The woman sighed softly.

According to the boy's formula, the blocked heart bleeds out of his nose.

regained his freedom.

It just so happened that this old man was defenseless.

This is a one-hit achievement.

She pushed Lao Dao's body away, let him fall to the ground together with her heart, cleaned up the nosebleed, and then turned to look at the corner of the street.

The boy appeared there again.

"Is it over this time?" the woman asked.

"No, killing a few low-level disciples is actually a small matter, but killing this elder is a major matter. Then the whole sect will get news of his death, and they will come out in full force to find the murderer, avenge the elder, and protect the sect's existence. The reputation and status in the practice world." Liu Ping said.

The woman said: "It's a pity that my strength is too weak——"

"Even if your strength is several times stronger, there is nothing you can do as a casual cultivator. They will declare you to be a heretic, and unite with all the famous and decent schools to kill you." Liu Ping said.

"I really want to kill them all." The woman gritted her teeth.

Liu Ping looked at her calmly.

As that great being said——

The trouble should end it.

She is a demon, so she naturally knows how to control the armor.

It's just that now she drank Wangchuan water, changed her race, and after she was reincarnated as a human, she temporarily forgot about it.

I want to get the method of manipulating the armor from her!

"If you want to kill them all by yourself, I'm afraid you can't do it." Liu Ping continued.

The woman stared at him and said: "You also practice the Nine Serenity Method, and...much more advanced than me."

"You can see it?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"I can feel it. To be honest, I feel that the power of the Nine Nether Laws is completely under your command. Your understanding of it must be very deep, far surpassing mine." The woman said.

Liu Ping shrugged.

nonsense.

This is the method I created.

But this cannot be said.

Liu Ping said slowly: "I know you must want to kill those people, but I didn't expect you to practice the method of Jiuyou. This is the practice method of the evil sect, which is completely different from the Supreme Being."

The woman sneered and said, "I think those who practice the Dharma too well are the evil spirits heretics who come to provoke me for no reason."

Liu Ping fell silent.

The woman kept staring at him.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a power in him that made her close.

That power—

Not just Jiuyou.

There are some other powers.

They submit to him.

Maybe...they also surrendered to themselves.

"Your strength is much stronger than mine. For the sake of a fellow practitioner, can you help me?" the woman asked solemnly, clasping her fists.

Liu Ping walked over slowly, stood still in front of the woman, and said:

"If you are willing to enter my door and follow me to practice the method of Jiuyou, I will come forward to help you."

The woman asked: "Do I need to mate with you?"

"No, why ask this?" Liu Ping frowned and said.

"I think these men seem to think about this." The woman said.

Liu Ping waved his hand and said: "You need to do good deeds, accumulate merit, obey my orders, and join me in learning the mysteries."

"No problem, disciple has met Master." The woman knelt down directly in front of him.

"You don't need to be a teacher," Liu Ping sideways stepped aside from her kneeling, and said, "I'll teach you the first lesson now."

"What?" the woman asked.

"You don't need to hate Taishang, and you don't need to pursue Jiuyou, they are just a method." Liu Ping said.

"But Jiuyou needs to kill. It is said that the Taishang sect thinks Jiuyou is the way of the evil sect." The woman was puzzled.

"Let's watch." Liu Ping said flatly.

In the sky.

Streamers of light flew over.

These rays of light stagnated in midair, revealing a practitioner.

Liu Ping stepped forward, blocked the woman behind, and released his spiritual power as a practitioner.

——He only released a wave of spiritual power that was about the level of the God Transformation Realm.

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God.

In front of this sect that can even be an elder with a golden core, this level is already considered pretty good.

really.

In the sky, as soon as the monks sensed the fluctuation of his spiritual power, they immediately made a choice.

"Here is the Nine Nether Evil Dao of Transforming God Rank, send a signal quickly, and invite all sects to come and uphold justice!"

The man who looked like the leader said.

A signal fire talisman flew into the sky.

The woman was stunned, and murmured: "It's really what you said, they are looking for someone again."

"That's right, we practitioners are so shameless." Liu Ping crossed his arms and said.

The monks filled the sky, but they dared not come down.

They just looked at Liu Ping and the woman kneeling on the ground from afar.

"What's next?" the woman asked.

"Wait until they find everyone they can find." Liu Ping turned to look at her and said, "What's your name?"

"Destroy the world." The woman said.

"You started it yourself?"

"Correct."

"You can't be called this name, if you can't make friends, change to a new name."

"Kill all living beings."

"...Forget it, I will give you a Taoist name, and you will be called this in the future."

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the name." The woman looked up at him, waiting for her new name with some anticipation.

"You and I are fellow Taoists, so you don't need to be called Master. As for your Taoist name—well—it's called 'From this moment on, I'll change my mind and start a new life, and I'll be a cute little fairy every day'."

"Why should I change my mind..."

"secret."

"...This is not as good as what I just took."

Then a gust of wind blew.

Liu Ping slapped his head, pointed at the woman and said:
"Alright, let's forget about your dao name being 'Blood Rain'."

"Blood rain? That's right, it coincides with our Nine Serenity Method, which requires killing without calculation." The woman nodded.

At this time, more practitioners flew in the sky.

The big shots of the Cultivation Alliance are here.

They quickly set up a large confinement formation, yelling with murderous intent, making preparations before the battle.

"Do you remember what I just said?" Liu Ping asked.

"You mean—you don't need to hate Taishang, and you don't need to pursue Jiuyou?"

"Correct."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he stirred up his spiritual power again, releasing his true cultivation.

Seriously count——

His cultivation has reached the level of Mingshen.

It's just that he turned into a world-like life form later, and his strength has completely surpassed the system on the practice side, and he is incomparable with all living beings, so he has no way to go on the practice side.

But the cultivation level of Mingshen rank, after refining Qi, building foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, conferring a saint, divine illumination, thousand calamities, Taixu, Xuanling, chaotic stars, and returning to the original——

This is already a very remarkable level of cultivation!

Liu Ping's spiritual power surged into the sky like a gust of wind, blowing in all directions, even the clouds all over the sky were blown away.

Cloudless, clear blue sky.

The practitioners froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

On this continent.

There is really no practitioner of this realm.

"Brother Dao, do you want to make a move?" the woman asked.

"Just look at it." Liu Ping stood in place with his hands behind his back.

After waiting for a short time, those big figures in the sky flew down after a little discussion.

"Fellow Daoist, it's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you!"

The head monk arched his hands, his waist was about to be bent in half, and his face was full of smiles.

"You gathered here to surround us?" Liu Ping asked.

"Where is it? It seems to be a misunderstanding. We are here to bring justice to your beloved disciple." The head monk said.

"That's right, I heard that people from Wansong Sect dared to fight her—no matter why, it's wrong for them men to dare to attack their lover," said another sect leader.

"Huh? Is that so? We seem to be cultivating an incorrect method." Liu Ping looked at several people.

Several people fell silent and laughed at the same time.

They rushed to say:

"Hahaha, Your Excellency really likes to joke, the spiritual power in your body is so pure——"

"And so vast—"

"It's still so thick—"

"Full of Dao rhyme and righteousness——"

"It's really the Supreme Master's method that we have never heard of!"

Liu Ping nodded, and said to the woman with a smile: "Get up, remember, what we practice is the Supreme Law."

The woman was a little confused at this time.

"In my memory, this is indeed the Nine Serenity Method." She said puzzled.

Several people fell silent again.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "You remember wrongly, it's the way of the Supreme Master."

Everyone laughed immediately, and echoed: "Yes, this is definitely too good."

"That's right."

"Absolutely too good, the old man will not be wrong."

The woman looked at these people.

They wanted to set up a large formation to kill themselves just a moment ago, but now they directly recognize Jiuyou as the Supreme Being.

"I understand..." the woman nodded.

"Understand what?" Liu Ping asked.

"As long as it is strong enough, it will be what you say it is," the woman said.

"Well, the progress is pretty fast. Come on, follow me to find a place with good feng shui, and we will establish a sect." Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The woman said.

"Everyone, there will be a time later."

Liu Ping cupped his fists towards the monks, and led the woman away slowly.

They left the small town.

(End of this chapter)