Could it be... the reincarnation of Immortal Master Erlang?
Li Yan’s eyes lit up as he walked forward with so excitent.
Nowadays, Chengdu Prefecture is overflowing with malicious energy, even though they also have many allies, like the Bamboo Forest Six Leisurely, and the reinforcents from Qingcheng who are about to arrive.
But Li Yan remained sowhat uneasy.
He knew that the most crucial link had yet to be found.
He had a vague premonition that all these events were rooted in Immortal Master Erlang, yet his reincarnated body was elusive, appearing indifferent to the situation.
Regarding this Chengdu Hero, the deepest impression was his love for mutton, roasting it in the dead of night, inevitably making Li Yan draw so associations.
At this mont, the night sky seed like a do, with no stars or moon in sight, and the surrounding wind and snow howled, rendering the midnight dock pitch black.
Perhaps due to the frequent occurrence of strange events, even the large and small fishing boats docked at the pier were devoid of people.
No fishing lights were seen, only snow covering the edges of the boats.
Li Yan strode through the flying snow, simultaneously forming the Yang Jue with his hand and fully deploying his Divine Skills to search for the reincarnation of Immortal Master Erlang.
But after just a few steps, he narrowed his eyes and stopped.
"Show yourself!"
Li Yan clasped the scabbard with his left hand, looking coldly ahead.
In an instant, the wind stopped and the snow ceased, plunging the area into dead silence, as a faint Yin Fog rose from the ground, quickly becoming so hazy that he couldn’t see the distant river surface.
"A living Yin ssenger?"
Li Yan glanced around, his expression turning grim.
His earlier investigation revealed soone tracking him from behind, and surrounding him with ill intent.
This wasn’t surprising given the current state of Chengdu Prefecture.
Whether it was the Shu Prince Mansion, the Ghost Theater Troupe, or the Dragon Worship Sect, they all held a grudge against him and wouldn’t miss a chance to act against him.
But he never expected it to be a living Yin ssenger!
Wu Qu, betrayed by soone within the Yellow Springs Organization, had lost a close friend and decided to leave the organization in despair.
He had told Li Yan so secrets about the living Yin ssenger. Combined with what he saw in Fengdu, Li Yan had figured out the current system of living Yin ssengers.
In summary, it was a hodgepodge.
Its core classic was the "Six Paths Scripture", its spells a fusion of both Buddhist and Taoist paths, as well as so characteristics of Magic Veins, divided into "Ksitigarbha Volu" and "Mysterious Netherworld Volu".
Their cultivation hierarchy was the Three Altars Great Precepts.
Yin Law Precepts, Impermanence Precepts, and Yama Precepts.
As long as one’s Dao was sufficient and they adhered to the precepts, they could gain Yin Bureau Divine Power, such as the Soul Hook from Yin Law Precepts.
On the surface, it reduced the entry difficulty.
But Li Yan knew that the current ceiling for living Yin ssengers was sealed.
The array trapping him now was surrounded by rising Yin Sha Qi, which accumulated in the air to form six invisible whirlpools arranged in a ladle shape.
This was the Southern Dipper Six Stars.
Precisely the "Southern Dipper Six Star Soul-locking Array" from the Mysterious Netherworld Volu.
Li Yan really couldn’t figure out why these people were bothering him.
Whoosh~
Just as he finished speaking, dense fog surged ahead.
Then, an old man dressed as a rchant, wearing a bamboo hat and holding a Zen staff, slowly walked out of the mist.
He lifted his head, revealing a pair of eyes filled with resentnt under the bamboo hat, as he started forming a mantra with his right hand.
"In such a hurry!"
Li Yan frowned and snorted coldly, "If you want to make a move, at least explain the situation. You may want to die without understanding, but I don’t want to kill without knowing!"
He said this partly out of curiosity and partly to buy ti.
His enemies surrounding him weren’t limited to the one before him.
The "Southern Dipper Six Star Soul-locking Array", given their Dao, required at least six people to set up, to trap him in this place.
Besides, he had an unsettling feeling on his back.
Another expert might be hidden in the dark.
Or aiming with a new-style firearm.
If he revealed a weakness, they would strike imdiately!
"Hahaha..."
Upon hearing Li Yan’s question, the middle-aged man dressed as a rchant let out a shrill, eerie laugh and said through gritted teeth, "Fine, I’ll give you clarity before you die!"
"The Yellow Springs Organization split, all because of you!"
"What?!"
Li Yan was visibly surprised upon hearing this.
He had heard from Wu Qu that the Yellow Springs Organization had grown increasingly gigantic over the years, but was a mixed bag with conflicting voices.
There had been disputes over his affairs, and ultimately, due to their opposition, he hadn’t joined the Yellow Springs Organization.
He hadn’t expected there to be more consequences.
Seeing Li Yan’s calm expression, the man’s anger grew, and he cursed loudly, "You fatherless, motherless little bastard! If it weren’t for your reckless actions, things wouldn’t have gotten this far..."
"Courting death!"
A murderous gleam flashed in Li Yan’s eyes as he suddenly took a step forward.
This move also exposed an opening.
But it was a feint. As he took the first step, his supporting leg forcefully propelled him, darting out at an angle.
Boom!
In the darkness, firelight roared.
The spot where he had been standing instantly erupted in a spray of stones.
Indeed, soone was taking potshots, probably keeping a distance for fear of being detected, and using Divine Skills for assistance.
Had he not been familiar with firearms, he would have suffered.
And the rchant-dressed man opposite was obviously poised to act and struck as soon as he dodged the gunfire.
This man ford a Dharma Seal with his left hand, held a Magic Wand with his right, shifted his steps, and slamd the ground fiercely.
In an instant, the surroundings transford:
Black wind and snow howled, as if the air had frozen into icy needles, countless people stood naked with frostbitten blisters covering their bodies, their flesh shredded by the cold wind, exposing frozen red flesh.
A wailing sound as piercing as an avalanche and tsunami.
What was heard, seen, and slled...
All assaulted one’s nerves.
However, Li Yan remained expressionless, unfazed.
This was the Secret Technique from the "Ksitigarbha Volu" of the living Yin ssenger:
Eight Cold Hell Skill!
The so-called Eight Cold Hells consisted of Blister Hell, Burst Blister Hell, Tight Jaw Hell, Ajiu Ajiu Hell, Calling Hell, etc.
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