As the Universe Turns - Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Diabolism
After traveling for two days and two nights, the master and disciple finally arrived at a mountain range that towered into the clouds. This was the Qiongshan Mountain Range, the tallest and most dangerous mountain range in the entire Dongjie Mountain Range. Although the mountain was high, the Spiritual Qi was very thin. Therefore, those who could easily reach the top of Mount Qiong would definitely not lose much in cultivation.

“Master, Master, let’s rest for a while before we leave. I’m so tired …”

Yi Chen looked at the untopped mountain peak and panted. Although Xuanqing Mountain was also tall, Xuanqing Mountain was surrounded by spiritual energy, so he could fly or jump without feeling tired. However, the spiritual energy on Mount Qiongshan became thinner and thinner, so he could only maintain his strength with the Genuine energy he had cultivated.

The surroundings were silent. Slow down, there were traces of people in Diabolism. Even birds and beasts were nowhere to be seen. Yi Chen continued, “The people in Diabolism are so cunning. Did they intentionally lure Master here? Or did they just say they weren’t here and lure Master here while they went somewhere else?”

Ling Yin remained silent. After a while, he calmed down and said, “This place is abnormally quiet. Keep up with me and don’t get separated.”

“Mm-hmm!” Yi Chen nodded his head forcefully and smiled, “Don’t worry, Master. Those people in Diabolism have long since disappeared when they saw Master.”

“Let’s go.”

Master and disciple set off again. It took him half an hour to reach the top of Mount Qiong. The mountains were dangerous, the cold wind was like a blade of frost, and the cliffs were covered with snow. However, Yi Chen had long been accustomed to the loneliness of Purple Night Peak, so he did not feel cold here. It was just strange. How could there be no one here? Could it be that people from other sects had not come here?

Ling Yin carefully scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, a strange aura flashed and disappeared. Immediately, she noticed, “Who is it?”

“Is there anyone? Master?”

Yi Chen’s cultivation was far inferior to hers, so she couldn’t sense the strange aura that disappeared in a flash. Ling Yin held the jade flute in her hand and flicked her sleeve, causing her expression to turn extremely cold. “Since the four of you have already been waiting for me here, why don’t you show yourself?”

“Hahaha … As expected of the Venerable Yao Guang of the Mysterious Azure Sect …”

Suddenly, a seductive female laughter came from the clouds. Yi Chen immediately took out his Heavy Sky Sword, “Who is this demon? Sneaky!”

“Oh, I brought a little guy here today …”

The seductive woman’s voice rang out once again. Immediately after, black clouds suddenly covered the sky from all directions. In a short moment, the sky was covered, causing the originally clear and bright peak of Mount Qiong to feel as if it had fallen into a frightening cold night.

Inside the black clouds, the phantom skeletons continued to shuttle through. Waves of miserable ghost cries could be heard, like the howls of thousands of ghosts, making one’s scalp go numb.

Although Yi Chen had long heard of how evil the people in Diabolism were, he was still shocked to see such a terrifying demonic scene. Ling Yin extended her hand to protect him and said to the black clouds that surged in from all directions, “Show yourself.”

“Ling Yin, it’s been three hundred years. Do you still remember me?”

The black clouds in the east dispersed, and a middle-aged man in black suddenly appeared inside. The middle-aged man’s eyes were fierce, his eyes bloodshot, and his left hand was a white bone. There was no skin or flesh on it. It looked extremely terrifying.

“As expected of Fairy Miaoyin …”

At this time, the black clouds on the north and south sides also dispersed. Inside, a green-clothed man holding a folding fan and a handsome white-clothed man with a jade-like face appeared.

In the end, the black clouds in the west also dispersed. Inside, a Zi Yi woman appeared. Her face was covered with a dark purple scarf, but she could still tell that she was a peerlessly gorgeous demonic concubine.

“Looks like the four of you have been waiting for me here for a long time …”

Among the righteous sects, Xuanqing Sect, Cangfeng Valley, Qinghong Sect, and Yu Xu Temple were the most prosperous. Among the devil sects, the Devil Celestial Sect, Xiaoyao Tower, Baiyun Pavilion, and Dream Immortal Sect were the most prosperous. In recent years, a strange, righteous, and evil Flower Lian Palace had also appeared, able to contend against these devil sects.

Right now, the middle-aged man in black and white was the adopted son of the Demonic Heaven Sect’s Sectlord, Patriarch Demonic Heaven. His name was Xie Tianluo. In the battle 300 years ago, Ling Yin cut off his left arm with the Heavy Sky Sword. In the end, he became a White Bone Hand under Patriarch Demonic Heaven’s continued bones.

The azure-clothed man holding the folding fan on the south side was the vice sect master of Xiaoyao Tower, named Xiaoyao Jun. His senior brother, Xuanming You Jun, was the Xiaoyao Sect Master who intimidated thousands of devil dao.

The handsome man dressed in white in the north was called Young Master Bai. He was the Vice Sect Master of the White Cloud Pavilion. As for the Pavilion Master of the White Cloud Pavilion, he had always been mysterious. Very few people had seen his true appearance.

The seductive woman on the west side was the Demon Concubine of the Dream Immortal Sect, Yu Qixuan Ji, who was known as Bell Demon Yu Qi.

These four people weren’t ordinary people, and their names were well-known in the Devil Dao. In the battle of the Righteous Devil back then, these four people had also schemed to cause heavy losses to the Immortal Origin Righteous Dao.

Now that the four of them had suddenly appeared at the top of Mount Qiong at the same time, it was obvious that they had come with a plan. Yu Qixuanji smiled charmingly and said, “As expected of Goddess Miaoyin, you know the mountains and tigers, and you are biased towards the Tiger Mountain. Just like back then, you chased after the land of the extreme north by yourself …”

Obviously, there wasn’t any Heavenly Book appearing here. Dongjie’s appearance was all set up by the four Devil Sects to deal with Ling Yin. Ling Yin had already seen through it when he came here. How could Diabolism’s Heavenly Book appear in Dongjie for no reason? At this moment, she only had a cold expression on her face. “It was good that she couldn’t get rid of you guys back then.”

“Haha!”

Xie Tianluo raised his head and smiled. “Ling Yin, you really are as conceited as you were back then. What? You can count on us to set up a trap for you today. Could it be that you’ve miscalculated something else?”

As soon as he finished speaking, black clouds surged in all directions. A large number of figures suddenly appeared above the clouds, led by the elders of the Devil Sect. Obviously, the ones behind them were all experts from Diabolism.

“Ling Yin, you won’t be able to escape even if you stab your wings today!”

Xie Tianluo’s voice was cold. Even though Ling Yin’s sword had cut off his left arm and he had finally cultivated into a white bone hand, this humiliation was always in his heart and could not be erased.

“It’s useless to say more. Take action.”

Ling Yin’s eyes were ice-cold. He slashed the jade flute in his hand, bringing with it a cold whistle of the wind. Next to him, Yi Chen tightly gripped the Heavenly Sword. He thought to himself that the demons who had come today were no longer comparable to the ones he had in the past. Not only were these people from Diabolism, they were also Master’s enemies. It seemed that he was going to fight Master’s back today.

“Chen’er, look carefully. Today, I will teach you the 22nd layer of the Jade Flute Sword Technique.”

As Ling Yin spoke, he pointed his jade flute at the ground, but when he heard the sound of the flute, the three-foot-long azure light faintly swallowed. Childe smiled sinisterly and said, “Ling Yin, you are truly arrogant. Alright, let’s go!”

With this order, experts from all directions surged over from Diabolism. In an instant, the entire peak of Mount Qiong trembled endlessly. Ice and snow splashed everywhere. Ling Yin’s eyes were ice-cold. Using the jade flute as his sword, he instantly executed the 22nd layer of the 33rd layer of the Jade Flute Sword Technique. Sword Qi filled the sky and surged out like a sword net. Those from Diabolism were simply unable to withstand a single blow.

Yi Chen was dazzled by Master’s swordsmanship. It turned out that Master’s swordsmanship was so powerful that so many Diabolism monsters attacked at the same time, but she couldn’t even break through her sword qi.

The four of them looked at each other in the distance. They thought to themselves that this stinking woman’s cultivation back then was quite deep. After three hundred years, her cultivation became even more unfathomable. Fortunately, the four of them were prepared to come today.

Yu Qixuanji sneered coldly. Suddenly, her hands lit up and a pair of purple jade bells appeared. She sneered, “It’s said that Fairy Miaoyin’s heart is as still as water, but who knows if she can’t sleep at night …”

When Yi Chen heard this, he was instantly enraged and pointed at her, “You witch, don’t talk nonsense!”

Yu Qixuanji ignored him and coldly smiled. His hands continuously shook the purple bell. However, the sound of the bell was not crisp. It was actually the charming sound of a woman.

Sounds of malaise echoed out one after another, It sounded really unpleasant to hear. Yi Chen was just a young man. Hearing this sound, his face immediately turned red. At the same time, purple mist continued to float out from the purple bell. One moment, it turned into a romantic scene, and the other into countless naked and seductive women. Seeing these scenes, Yi Chen’s blood and qi rushed to the top, as if he was about to suffocate.

However, no matter how Yucha Xuanji shook the Purple Bell, Ling Yin was not affected at all. Seeing that the Purple Bell’s demonic voice was ineffective against her, Yucha Xuanji saw the red-faced white-clothed youth beside her in the blink of an eye. He smiled charmingly and pointed the Purple Bell at him.

“Aiyo! Damn it!”

Yi Chen immediately thought to himself that something was wrong. Just now, when he heard it from the side, he was almost unable to withstand it. Now that the demonic voice was attacking him, how could he withstand it? The devil’s voice entered his ears, causing him to feel top-heavy. He could only feel the heavens and earth spinning, as if countless naked demonic women were circling him. For a moment, he felt the golden stars in front of him chaotically appear, and the true energy in his body began to walk randomly.

Yucha Xuanji smiled and said, “Ling Yin, your disciple is about to lose his patience. Do you want to watch him fall into the Corrupt path and be unable to extricate himself?”

“Shit …”

Yi Chen was certain that this person wanted to distract Master by borrowing him and said, “Master! Don’t worry about me!” After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and circulated Xuan Qing’s Heart Cleansing Art. His hands formed seals and he muttered, “Five colors make people blind, five tones make people deaf … meditation!”

In an instant, all the sloppy voices and unbearable scenes disappeared. Yucha Xuanji couldn’t help but frown. This brat was indeed worthy of being Ling Yin’s disciple. He was called the “Bell Demon”. This “Purple Jade Soul Sucking Bell” might not be able to withstand even those who had been in the Dao for more than a hundred years. This brat was actually able to remain calm and unaffected.

The four of them looked at each other and nodded their heads. Then, they retreated. Both of their hands couldn’t stop forming seals, and they began to chant incantations. In an instant, strong winds blew, the heavens moved, and smoke and dust billowed for dozens of kilometers. Several nearby mountains quickly surrounded them, forming a powerful seal formation in an instant.