Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan's words caused a flash of surprise in Yin Qingtian's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

"It seems that what I said was right!"

Mo Fan sneered and said, "Let me guess, since you trapped the two seniors with the power of the Six Desires, but you have been unable to kill them, this shows that your skills are not good at killing!

In other words, your practice cannot be interrupted, at least not now!

Because once you are interrupted, you may no longer be able to control those two seniors. After all, their cultivation is far higher than yours!

You threaten and intimidate me with words just to make me leave here, so that the only variable will disappear!

So you seem relaxed and free, but you are actually very panicked inside!

You dare not stop playing the piano, for fear that the two seniors will escape and kill you.

You also don't dare to get close to them, because their attacks are very intensive at the moment, and their skills are much higher than yours. If you are not careful, they may kill you.

So you had no choice but to pin your hopes on the sound of the zither, trying to wear those two out, and that's why you wanted to get me out of the way!"

As Mo Fan's words slowly spread, Yin Qingtian's expression became increasingly uglier.

This time, Mo Fan could finally confirm that his speculation was correct.

"You've said so much, but in the end you're still just guessing!"

Yin Qingtian spoke calmly, looking in Mo Fan's direction, and sneered, "Or you can give it a try and see if I have the ability to deal with you!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan's eyes suddenly fixed!

But soon he laughed and said, "Okay! Let's give it a try!!"

After saying this, he urged the Soul-Devouring Banner to transform into a black river, and then performed the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder Art.

In an instant, one after another, dark thunders as big as a human head flew out from the Black River and headed straight for Yin Qingtian!

Yin Qingtian's face darkened when he saw this. He changed from playing the piano with both hands to playing with only one hand. The sound of the piano suddenly became much deeper and no longer so radical.

He just waved his hand and colorful light condensed in front of him, like seven strings of a musical instrument shining in front of him.

"Zheng——"

Yin Qingtian plucked the strings casually, and the colorful strings suddenly vibrated slightly, as if they were real strings being plucked by him.

A ten-foot-long sound blade appeared out of thin air and flew towards Mo Fan at a rapid speed!

The sonic blade continued to grow in size during its flight, and in the blink of an eye it became several dozen feet in size, with astonishing power!

Mo Fan was not afraid, but instead used all his strength to activate the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder Art, projecting countless Yin thunders in the ghost realm.

"How dare a mere Jindan kid fight with me?!"

Yin Qingtian sneered repeatedly and kept plucking the colorful strings. His right hand turned into an afterimage at an astonishing speed!

The sound of the piano trembled, and one sonic blade after another flew out!

"Old Bangzi, you don't even dare to remove the guqin, and you're still putting it here to show off to me?"

"I hope I can't kill you!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly and waved his hand. The Black River began to boil and the gate to the ghost realm was opened. Endless dark thunder covered the sky and the earth!

"Boom boom boom boom...!!"

For a moment, the sonic blade and the Yin thunder collided with each other, causing a deafening roar that shook the earth.

However, the more intense the battle became, the more Mo Fan became certain that Yin Qingtian was bluffing. Otherwise, with his Nascent Soul cultivation level, there would be no need for him to fight a protracted battle with him.

"Wow—"

He took the initiative to attack, and the rolling black river rose more than ten feet high, like a torrent, carrying terrifying power and rolling straight towards Yin Qingtian!

"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!!"

Yin Qingtian's face was frighteningly gloomy, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed. It was no longer a swift and domineering sound blade, but a series of seven-colored ripples spreading towards the rolling black river.

Almost at the moment when the seven-colored ripples touched the Black River, Mo Fan, who was in the ghost domain space, trembled slightly, and a trace of seven-colored light went straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Fan was prepared for this, and immediately used the mental killing technique to manifest a spiritual bell in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"when!"

The big bell vibrated and uttered a resounding spiritual sound, which dispersed the invading seven-colored light in almost an instant!

"boom!"

In the distance, a string at Yin Qingtian's fingertips suddenly exploded!

"what?!"

Yin Qingtian was surprised. He looked up at the rolling black river, only to see a young man walking out of it. There was a huge golden cauldron suspended above his head, which could not be destroyed no matter how much the music of the piano eroded it.

"Spiritual Killing Technique?!"

Yin Qingtian looked extremely ugly. He practiced the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Technique, so he naturally knew the shortcomings of his technique.

After all, the seven emotions and six desires are also spiritual methods. If the opponent's spiritual killing technique is strong enough, it can indeed block his skills.

"So what if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Today I will kill you and let you see!"

Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and he used all his strength to activate the Soul-Devouring Banner, sweeping over and directly dragging Yin Qingtian into the Black River!

If it were an ordinary day, he certainly wouldn't dare to be so arrogant to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But this time was different. In order to suppress Ri Ming and Yue Yin, Yin Qingtian used almost 80% of his strength to deal with the two of them, so the pressure Mo Fan was under at the moment was not particularly strong.

In addition, the killing technique he practiced was the core method of Tianlu Yanshen Jue, which was the sect's method of transcendent power. It was the purest spiritual method and could be regarded as a natural method to overcome the seven emotions and six desires.

So after finding out Yin Qingtian's trump card, Mo Fan became fearless. He used spiritual power to protect himself and used all his strength to activate the Soul-Devouring Banner to strangle him!

At this moment, the door to the ghost realm opened wide, and countless evil ghosts flew out of it and swarmed towards Yin Qingtian!

"court death!!"

Yin Qingtian was furious and could no longer remain calm. He kept plucking the strings of the zither, but he could not cause much harm to these evil spirits.

The entire black river was transformed by the Soul-Devouring Banner. Even if Yin Qingtian's sonic blade could chop those evil spirits into pieces, they would soon be reborn under the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner.

As for the power of the seven emotions and six desires, they cannot interfere with these evil spirits at all, but will only make them more manic.

Looking at the endless stream of evil spirits, Yin Qingtian, the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Endless killing!

There is no way to kill them all!!

In the end, Yin Qingtian sighed, gave up suppressing the two demons, and focused on dealing with Mo Fan.

Zheng——

For a moment, the sound of the piano was loud, and wherever the sound waves rippled, all the ghosts and evil spirits exploded!

Not to mention getting close, even those evil spirits that were reborn were all exploded into balls of ghost mist!

Not only that, the Black River was also exploding, and the Cauldron of Consciousness that protected Mo Fan's body above his head was also shaking violently. It only lasted for a short moment before cracks appeared on the body of the cauldron, as if it would explode at any time.

"Oh no, this old guy is going to fight to the death!"

Mo Fan was horrified, and immediately fled into the ghost realm, controlling the Black River to transform into a Soul-Devouring Banner, and escaping directly into the distance!

"Want to run?"

"Come and die for me!!"

Yin Qingtian roared to the sky, his messy white hair dancing wildly in the air. He picked up the guqin in his hand, took a step and disappeared on the spot.

"You're the one who should be blamed!"

At this moment, two figures appeared from nowhere, and a bright sun shone across the sky, releasing an extremely terrifying true fire power, which actually forced Yin Qingtian, who was teleporting, out!

At the same time, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the soft moonlight enveloped the earth, and the entire earth was instantly covered with frost.

Yin Qingtian was no exception and was frozen almost instantly.

But he soon broke free and escaped instantly. Riming and Yueyin, two great demons in the Nascent Soul stage, chased him out.

Mo Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. The matter was finally settled. He just didn't know whether the two seniors could kill Yin Qingtian.

"Sure enough, it is a bit difficult to use the power of this clone to fight against a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage..."

Mo Fan whispered, then took a step out of the ghost space, grabbed the Soul-Devouring Banner and flew towards the ruins below.