Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 45: Fighting for the Way with Killing, Inviting You to Enter the Jar

Chen Ming waved his hand, and a poisonous insect flew out of the bone magic jar, landed on the purple chain, and nibbled it gently.

The purple light chain was eaten away.

The purple light chains were transformed from the magical power 'Purple Light Soul Trapping Book' cultivated by Fu Yunzi.

Having his magical power broken by Chen Ming's poisonous insect, Fu Yunzi immediately suffered a backlash. With a muffled groan and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he pointed at Chen Ming and said, "You, you, you..."

"Your ancestor is in the Guiyuan realm, who the hell are you!" Chen Ming shouted coldly.

After hearing this, Fu Yunzi was speechless for a moment, feeling suffocated in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Judging from your methods, you are also a devil. No wonder you want to save this evil beast!" Fu Yunzi said, covering his heart.

At this time, Wu Hun got help from Chen Ming and escaped from the purple light chains, looking very embarrassed.

He screamed "wow wow" from his mouth and blew out gusts of enchanting wind towards Fu Yunzi.

"I just want to concentrate on my practice, why is it so difficult!

When I was in Cangmang Mountain, I hid in a cave to practice and never fought with anyone.

The spiritual ideas of Cangmang Mountain are in chaos. When I came here, I was also here to help mortals solve their problems, that’s why I received incense!
Entering this temple is because people in the city invite you to do so, so just go with the flow!

I am a ghost cultivator, a demon, and the evil beast in your mouth, but I just want to cultivate my mind in peace and have never meant to hurt anyone!

Why?

Why!

Why, you are forcing me, what have I done wrong! "

"Just because you are a famous family of the righteous way and your ancestor is in the Guiyuan realm, you want to bully me like this. How can you bully me like this!"

Wu Hun's eyes glowed red, and his cries, one after another, were like sobbing and complaining, containing magical power, and sounded like thunder to Fu Yunzi's ears!
Wuhun raised the bone staff high in his hand and said sadly:

"Today, I finally understand life!"

"All patience is a joke. Kill, kill, kill!"

Regardless of damaging its own origin, the black soul activated its magic power, raised the bone staff, and continuously emitted soul-calling wind, outlining an illusory old crow in the air.

"Cuck!"

The illusory old crow opened its mouth and cried, shaking Fu Yunzi's soul. He flew out of his body crookedly as if blown by the wind.

Although Fu Yunzi was injured, his soul left his body and he suddenly woke up. His body and soul emitted purple light at the same time, echoing each other from a distance.

The purple light merged into one in the blink of an eye, turning into a jade book glowing purple. It was the magical power of "Purple Light Trapped Soul Book" that manifested, pulling Fu Yunzi's soul back into his body.

Fu Yunzi's soul returned to his place and he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly used his magical powers and protected his body with purple light.

But Wuhun had been timid and afraid of death all his life, and now he had forgotten about life and death.

He desperately merged with the illusory old crow and rushed towards Fu Yunzi.

"boom!"

The protective purple light on Fu Yunzi's body blocked the black soul.

But the black soul did not retreat. It burned its magical body, and the illusory old crow screamed and made a tragic cry.

The wind was blowing violently and the purple light was surging!
When everything calmed down, the illusory crow had disappeared.

A big hole was drilled in Fu Yunzi's body.

He reached out to cover the hole, but it was too big to cover it.

"Hohohoho~"

Fu Yunzi made a strange sound and wanted to say something to the Blue Lotus Monk, but he couldn't speak anymore.

The Blue Lotus Monk looked calm and said calmly, "Do you want me to save you?"

"But my ancestor is not at the Guiyuan realm, and my strength is shallow, so I dare not provoke the cause and effect of right and wrong!"

After hearing this, Fu Yunzi gave up and fell to the ground with a bang. His soul escaped, but it was full of cracks and made a crackling sound, and was about to break apart. From the depths of his soul, a purple light suddenly flashed and flew out, landing in the purple light trapped soul book in the air.

The purple light that trapped the soul book actually gave off a mysterious aura and connected to the void.

"Boom!"

In the void, a strong purple light descended and landed on the Purple Light Trapped Soul Book.

"Fuyunzi! How could he die!"

"Who killed Fu Yunzi?"

Along with an angry voice, the Purple Light Soul Trapping Book exploded and turned into a ball of dense purple light, from which a phantom emerged.

The shadow gradually solidified and turned into a Taoist priest.

This Taoist is none other than the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, the cultivator at the Concentrated Spirit Realm, Su Yuan Zhenren!
However, the one who descended from the void with the help of the magical power of the Purple Light Trapped Soul Book was only a clone of Master Su Yuan.

Fu Yunzi is the bloodline left by the founder of Shenxiao Sect. Although he is already the ninth generation, he has a special status in Shenxiao Sect.

In order to protect Fu Yunzi, Master Su Yuan left a lot of tricks on Fu Yunzi.

Unexpectedly, the secret method was activated, and Zhenren Su Yuan arrived, but what he saw was Fu Yunzi's corpse.

Master Su Yuan turned his gaze and looked at Chen Ming and the Blue Lotus Monk.

"What a devil!"

"It turns out that the Blue Lotus Divine Monk colluded with the devil to kill my Shenxiao Sect disciples!"

"He is the descendant of the bloodline of our Shenxiao Sect's founder!"

Zhenren Su Yuan saw that only Chen Ming and Blue Lotus Monk had the ability to kill Fu Yunzi, so he determined that they were the murderers.

Chen Ming laughed and said, "Is this how all members of the Shenxiao Sect behave?"

The Blue Lotus Monk chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Don't dare to say anything nonsense. I'm not familiar with them!"

"There's a saying from Wuhun that I think is absolutely right. Patience is a joke. The only way to fight is to kill!"

The white bone magic jar in Chen Ming's hand shot up into the sky, countless insects poured out, and the poisonous smoke of karma filled the air.

Su Yuan Zhenren's clone was surprised and said, "Devil, you know I am from Shenxiao Sect, but you still dare to attack me. If my clone hadn't come here at this time, I would have trapped you and refined you to death!"

"Stop talking big. I will kill your clone today and destroy your Shenxiao later!"

Chen Ming's words actually gave rise to murderous intent.

The Shenxiao Sect has already offended us by behaving like this, and it is impossible to resolve the issue peacefully.

Although the Shenxiao Sect has a foundation, that was a thing of the past.

Now, there is only Master Su Yuan who has reached the state of concentration, while others have to consider the face of Shenxiao Sect and be cautious about their friendship with them.

But Chen Ming didn't care about these. In an instant, the karmic poisonous smoke and insects had submerged the clone of Su Yuan Zhenren.

The clone of Su Yuan Zhenren, holding his hand seal, blasted out rays of purple light, which also had the power of the state of concentration.

But it was a clone after all, and could not stop Chen Ming's magical powers at all.

"I remember your aura. And you, Blue Lotus Monk, you deserve to die too! Does the Lotus Temple want to go to war with my Shenxiao Sect?"

The clone of Master Su Yuan was gradually annihilated, but he was still uttering harsh words.

"In order to prevent Master Su Yuan from misunderstanding that I am colluding with the devil, and for the sake of the friendship between Lotus Temple and Shenxiao Sect, please let this clone of Master Su Yuan stay here!"

Upon hearing this, the Blue Lotus Monk raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and silently recited scriptures.

A blue lotus appeared under his feet, swaying continuously, giving off a sandalwood scent that blocked the surroundings.

No one knew what method the Blue Lotus Monk used, but Master Su Yuan's body stiffened and his movements became slow.

Chen Ming seized the opportunity, and the poisonous smoke of karma corroded him. He rolled it up suddenly, pulling the clone of Su Yuan Zhenren into the White Bone Demon Pot.

(End of this chapter)