Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 108 A hundred ghosts devouring souls!Psychic Leader

"This porcelain bottle contains Huanyuan Powder, which was added to the foundation-building master's food, and this treasure-colored spiritual enlightenment incense stick was inserted in the secret room where he practiced. You must be careful when doing this, Qian Don’t be discovered.”

Thinking that he had controlled the head of the Qi family in front of him, Yi Xunyou spoke without being secretive.

This was not the first time he had used the Corpse God Brain Worm for something like this. He had never failed before, so he was so confident.

Unfortunately, Yi Xunyou didn't expect that the so-called 'head of the Qi family' across from him was not Qi Lin at all, but the foundation-building expert he wanted to deal with.

"Sure enough, Tu Qiong Dagger saw him. Are you planning to poison him?"

Holding the porcelain vase and incense candle, Zheng Yi's eyes were dull, like a manipulated puppet, with his head lowered and thinking secretly in his heart.

"Will this poisoning method be discovered? After all, the foundation building period is no different than other..."

The Corpse God Brain Worm will only make people obey orders, similar to the spell of ecstasy, but it will not erase people's wisdom and memory, otherwise they would not be so precious.

"Without poisoning, do you still have the means to control the monks in the foundation building stage? But you can rest assured that these two things are not poisonous when used separately. On the contrary, they are still some kind of gain. Only two things work at the same time. Only then will a chronic poison appear.”

"You don't have to worry. This kind of mixed poison is hard to detect. When he finds out, life and death are already in my hands. What else do you need to be afraid of?!"

Yixunyou spoke decisively, and his eyes revealed an absolute confidence. The sources of these things he had were not simple, and they had all been verified.

"And I have a special talisman on my body that can hide my soul from prying eyes. No third person can know the conversation between the two of us. Besides, you didn't say that the foundation-building monk is currently in seclusion for cultivation, strengthening his foundation and cultivating his strength. It's even more impossible. Reveal secrets.”

Only the Foundation Establishment Stage can deal with the Foundation Establishment Stage. He is at the ninth level of qi training. If he does not have absolute certainty and background, he will not dare to do such a dangerous thing if there is no one left in the end.

But he didn't notice that Zheng Yi had his head lowered, his face was expressionless, and there was a hidden gloom in his eyes.

"Okay, after you have finished these things, go directly to the Soul Captor Sect to find me!"

There are foundation-building monks in the Qi family, and he himself has malicious intentions. Yixunyou is just testing the tiger's butt, which is a dangerous act like walking on a tightrope.

On the surface, he looks calm and relaxed, but in fact, he is also very nervous on the inside, and he can't sit still no matter how hard he sits.

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. If there was no support behind him, Yixunyou would not dare to make such an action.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Yi Xunyou gave a few brief explanations and hurriedly left the Qi family.

Not long after he left, a ghostly figure quietly disappeared and pursued him along the direction he left.

……

Yi Xunyou is the ninth level Qi practitioner and the eldest disciple of Wu Daoren, the leader of the Soul-Taking Sect. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person.

However, the pressure on him to personally plan for the foundation-building monks was still too great.

After walking out of Qi's house, my back was still a little numb.

After achieving his goal, he did not dare to delay and left quickly, even using the magic talisman and aura to speed up his flight.

In his mind, the probability of success of this plan was only [-]%.

But even if the opponent is poisoned by Huanyuan Powder, it is not something he can deal with. Then it will be the time for the person behind him to take action.

As for if it fails, the Fatty Qi family leader will naturally die without a burial place.

After sensing danger, or if the Qi family leader wants to reveal the secret, the Corpse God Brainworm will immediately self-destruct, leaving no one alive, and will not implicate him.

Even if there were doubts, the Soul-Captivating Sect didn't have any foundation-building monks sitting in charge now, and they would definitely be able to overcome it easily in the end.

But once successful, the benefits are huge.

It is not impossible for the Soul Capturing Sect to flourish again in his own hands.

Thinking that in the future, he might be called the ancestor of the ZTE of the Soul Capturing Sect, who could turn the tide and leave a mark, Yixun You's mood also cheered up.

Although this plan is dangerous, if it succeeds, the profit rate will be huge, so it is still worth the gamble.

While Yi Xunyou was thinking about it, he didn't know that his figure had re-entered Zheng Yi's field of vision.

For three days alone, Zheng Yi hung behind Yi Xunyou, witnessing with his own eyes that he also entered into several surrounding small forces that were previously affiliated with the Soul Capturing Sect, and used the same method to control those in power.

Behind these small forces, there are no foundation-building monks like Zheng Yi to support them. It is easy to block open arrows, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows. It is difficult to take precautions when being targeted.

After completing these things, Yi Xunyou left directly.

This actually aroused Zheng Yi's curiosity. It seems that Yixunyou has a big appetite and a big plan. And such a plan, as well as the Corpse God Brain Worm, Huanyuan Powder and Baose Lingwu Xiang, are not the same. A person who can take out the ninth level of Qi training must have someone behind him.

I just don’t know who this person is and what his purpose is?
He kept tracking until he was over a desolate mountain forest. Seeing that Yixunyou had no target anymore, Zheng Yi was too lazy to follow.

Otherwise, when the other party returns to the Soul Capturing Sect, it may be difficult to take action directly.

Zheng Yi suddenly took action and slapped him down with one palm.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Yi's figure fell into the forest, and he saw Yixunyou getting up in embarrassment, shouting loudly to the surroundings with a look of shock on his face.

"I don't know which senior is making this joke with the juniors. I, Yi Xunyou, am the current acting sect leader of the Soul Capturing Sect. I hope that the master can take the face of the Soul Capturing Sect and not embarrass the juniors!"

"If you have any questions, you can also show up and explain clearly to the juniors. I will definitely give the seniors a satisfactory answer."

"I've been here a long time ago, right behind you, look here..."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, which seemed familiar.

Yixun swam for a moment, feeling terrified in his heart. The talisman on his body gave him a huge warning.

The person who could intercept him was at least in the foundation building stage and did not recall it, so he had to turn around and salute.

"I don't know if this senior or junior has offended me before..."

Facing the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even though Yixun was very high-spirited and had a smooth sailing recently, he had to lower his head, show a sense of humility, and lower himself to the dust.

"This man has a tiger-like temper, he can bend and stretch, but this is the case, and he can't let it go..."

Zheng Yi applauded in his heart, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.

"It's you?!"

Slowly turning his head, Yi Xunyou saw the true appearance of the mysterious man, his pupils expanded, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Standing not far away was a fat, short, middle-aged man with a kind face, like a worldly rich man.

It turned out to be Qi Lin, the head of the Qi family whom he had just met three days ago.

Although he had envisioned countless possibilities in his mind, this sudden scene was completely beyond Yixunyou's imagination.

"how is this possible?"

He simply couldn't imagine why the head of the Qi family, who had been controlled by him with the corpse god brain worm, appeared here, and what ability could trap him?

"Aren't you supposed to..."

Yi Xunyou spoke subconsciously, but when he reacted instantly, his voice stopped abruptly.

He seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled involuntarily, and he said tentatively: "You are not the head of the Qi family, you are the foundation-building monk who made a mysterious breakthrough in the Qi family."

"Have you guessed it? It seems you are not too stupid."

Zheng Yi sneered, his breath trembled, and the surging mana enveloped him.

I saw that his body was taller and his face was distorted. In an instant, he changed into another appearance.

He has a handsome appearance, deep eyes, and looks very young, but the coercion of a Foundation Establishment monk on his body is genuine.

Zheng Yi's soul is far more powerful than that of monks of the same level. His eyes are shining, and the power of the soul has been activated, coming from all directions.

Yi Xunyou felt a stabbing pain in his mind and couldn't resist it at all. His face had become distorted due to pain, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Looking at Yixunyou with a painful expression, Zheng Yi looked on coldly.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Qi training stage can only be used for detection, but the spiritual soul of the monks in the foundation building stage has transformed, and their spiritual consciousness can be used as a means of attack. They can appear and disappear, relying on the soul level to directly crush the opponent.

This is why the Qi training stage, in the eyes of the foundation building stage, is like a chicken or a dog. Let alone taking action, I am afraid that even the power of the soul cannot be withstood.

What's more, Zheng Yi practices the five internal organs temple god-feeding method, and his soul becomes more powerful.Relying on the powerful power of the soul, Zheng Yi had already controlled the opponent without even taking a direct action.

He watched Yixunyou bear the pain and kept looking coldly. Zheng Yi would not show mercy to such a person.

Corpse God Brain Worm, Huanyuan Powder, Baose Lingwu Xiang, no one who can use such methods is easy to offend, the city must be very deep.

The goshawk fights the rabbit with all his strength, let alone against a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.

"Oh!"

After a long time, Zheng Yi dissipated the pressure on his soul, and Yixunyou fell to the ground like a dehydrated fish with sweat on his head and face, breathing heavily.

"You know what I hope to get? My patience is not very good. What happened just now may happen again several times, and it may even be more painful. So, the choice is yours."

Zheng Yi looked at Yixun You in front of him, his voice was cold and without any warmth.

The air became colder, making Yixunyou tremble involuntarily, but his mouth was still hard.

"Senior, I also have my own reasons. If you really want to blame me, I am willing to use all the power of Soul Capture Sect to make compensation."

"As for other things, it's really not something that this junior, a young Qi-training monk, can make the decision. If you really want to know, you can follow this junior back to the sect. When the time comes, there will naturally be people of equal weight to take over with you. No. I know how you feel about it?"

In order to survive, Yixunyou lost all face, lowered his posture to the dust, and began to draw pictures, hoping that Zheng Yi could be more generous or be wary.

However, he didn't know that people like Zheng Yi always did things without scruples.

Even if the sky falls and he hides back in the doomsday world, who else can keep chasing him?
Zheng Yi doesn't pay attention to procedures when doing things, as long as there is a cause and effect.

He does not take the initiative to stir up trouble, but he is not afraid of it either. Especially when it comes to people or things that pose a threat to his safety, he will definitely eliminate the root of the problem and cut the mess quickly.

He could also see that Eason's lobbying was light and easy, but it was all nonsense.

He completely avoided Zheng Yi's questions, obviously trying to hide something.

This made Zheng Yi very unhappy.

If he is unhappy, Yixunyou will be in bad luck.

"Very good, I really appreciate your tough mouth! I hope your backbone is tougher than your mouth, that would be interesting!"

Zheng Yi sneered. In his current state, he looked more like a villain. He stretched out his hand and found the Bone Soul Capture Banner in his hand.

"The Soul Capturing Flag? Senior, are you also a member of the Soul Capturing Sect?!"

Zheng Yi did not hide his actions, and even deliberately showed them in front of Yixunyou.

When he saw clearly the magic weapon in Zheng Yi's hand, his pupils opened wide, and he could no longer hide his shocked expression, and he exclaimed.

Obviously, this situation was something that Yixunyou never thought of.

He was very familiar with the elders of the Soul-Calling Sect, so it was impossible for a new face to suddenly appear, and he was also a monk who had broken through the foundation-building stage.

Zheng Yi understood Yixunyou's surprise, but he was too lazy to care about what this guy thought.

With a wave of his hand, black mist suddenly surged, and faint ghosts appeared around him.

Following Zheng Yi's finger, these ghosts let out weird laughs, cries and howls, and rushed towards Yixunyou's body.

"Senior, we are all from the same sect, you can't..."

Zheng Yi didn't care about Yixunyou's frightened begging for mercy. He just watched coldly as the evil soldiers and ghosts penetrated his body, tearing apart his flesh and soul.

For a time, miserable screams and cries of pain resounded through the mountains and forests.

If Zheng Yi hadn't blocked the surrounding space, the screams would have spread several miles away.

As a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, Yixunyou's soul is not weak. After all, as a direct disciple of Wu Taoist, he has received key training in the sect, and his cultivation and soul are both the best among the same level.

However, facing a hundred ghosts and soul-devouring ghosts, constantly tearing at his soul, the pain came directly from the depths of his soul, making Yixunyou completely unbearable.

After just half a cup of tea, Yi Xunyou couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed completely. His screams were mixed with begging for mercy.

"Ah... whatever you want to know, I'll tell you..."

"Take these damn things away..."

"what!"

Yi Xunyou, who felt that his mouth was tough enough, only lasted for half a cup of tea before he gave up resistance completely, raised the white flag, and begged for mercy.

After waving the soul-capturing flag again to collect the hundred ghosts, Zheng Yi looked at him with cold eyes and said.

"Speak!"

"If you play tricks on me again, it won't be so easy. I think you don't want to go through the pain just now!"

Zheng Yi can choose to search for souls, but the target is a high-level Qi practitioner like Yixunyou. The effect is not that good and he can only obtain certain memory fragments.

Even if the other party has a forbidden defense in their mind, once it is touched, it will immediately self-destruct, and there will be no clues at all.

If you want to know the answer completely, it is best for the other party to tell it himself, and then check for any omissions and fill in the gaps.

Yixunyou was soaked all over, breathing heavily. He was lying on the ground like a boneless fish. He would tremble unconsciously from time to time. He looked up at Zheng Yi, his eyes full of fear.

He didn't want to suffer the pain of a hundred ghosts devouring his soul a second time in his life.

Yixunyou didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and spoke slowly.

"These things are not my idea at all, but the intention of the spiritual leader, and they are not something I can control during my short Qi training period."

"The leader of Linghuan is the external aid I invited, a foundation-building monk. Because the Soul Capturing Sect encountered a catastrophe, my master and many other elders died, the outside world was surrounded by tigers and wolves, and the internal power struggle was chaotic, I needed a backer, so I invited him Come and take charge.”

"Uncle Linghuan Master asked me to control the Qi family and all the surrounding small families. As for Huanyuan Powder and Baose Lingwu Incense, he gave it to me. As long as you are poisoned, he will take care of the subsequent matters. deal with……"

As Yixunyou narrated, Zheng Yi frowned deeply. He suddenly discovered that the things here were more complicated than he originally imagined.

After the civil strife in the Soul Capturing Sect, Yi Xunyou was thoughtful and took advantage of the situation. Although he had the upper hand, he did not have the ability to unify the entire Soul Capturing Sect.

At this time, a monk in the foundation-building stage found him, and the two parties hit it off immediately. The leader of Linghuan helped Yi Xunyou integrate the Soul Capture Sect and suppress the situation, while Yi Xunyou helped him do some things in the Soul Capture Sect.

Gathering the surrounding forces and controlling them was the first thing this foundation-building monk ordered.

As for doing this, why?
It all comes from the meaning of the spiritual leader, and Yi Xunyou himself has no idea at all.

He just wanted to sit in the position of the leader of Soul Capture Sect, and he had no time to plan other things.

"Linghuan Cult Leader? Isn't this person as famous as Taoist Huanghu and Empress Yinyu, and one of the three major casual cultivators in Black Cliff Mountain?"

When Zheng Yi broke through the foundation building stage, Taoist Huang Hu spied on him, which made Zheng Yi remember this name deeply, and sooner or later he would take revenge.

These three people, as well-known casual cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Period in the surrounding area, have formed a loose cooperation, and Black Cliff Mountain City is also well-known.

"With such an old ghost, aren't you afraid that he will swallow up the Soul Capture Sect as well?!"

Zheng Yi couldn't help but have a question.

Such old ghosts in the foundation building stage who have made a name for themselves in the surrounding area, especially casual cultivators, who have gotten to this point, are not lacking in mental means, and no one of them is a ruthless existence.

Yixunyou actually dared to lure a wolf into the house?By making such a promise so easily, aren't you afraid that the Soul-Calling Sect will be taken over by others and fall into the hands of outsiders?

"Senior, I don't know. The real name of Linghuan Cult Master is Zhao Yong. He was originally my uncle. But 30 years ago, he failed to compete with my master, Taoist Wu, for the position of leader. He made a big mistake and was expelled from the master. Go somewhere else. I only came back in the past 20 years and have already established the foundation and settled on the Black Mountain Cliff."

"So, others may annex the Soul Capturing Sect, but Linghuan Cult Leader will never do it, because even if the Soul Capturing Sect falls into his hands, the property will only return to its original owner!"

Yixunyou opened his mouth and revealed a big secret.

This short sentence brings considerable information.

Who would have thought that Linghuan Taoist, one of the three famous foundation-building casual cultivators in Black Cliff Mountain City, was actually from the Soul-Calling Sect and was also the younger brother of the leader, Taoist Wu?

If this news spreads, it can shock a lot of people's jaws.

(End of this chapter)