Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

To be able to cultivate from an unknown junior to his current level, Ling Yazi is definitely not just lucky.

In fact, his many years of prudence have cultivated a cautious personality, and he is constantly wary of everyone around him.

From the Blood Demon Sect's master to his disciples, Ling Yazi doesn't completely trust any of them.

Especially those disciples, because they are closest to Ling Yazi and have more opportunities to assassinate him, Ling Yazi is most wary of them.

As early as the moment he accepted them as disciples, Ling Yazi planted a mother-child Gu worm in each of them.

This mother-child Gu worm is composed of a large worm and many small worms. The small worms are the children of the large worm, and their every move is under the control of the large worm.

But who knew that as soon as he released the large worm, it spewed out a mouthful of green blood, and then its body broke into several pieces and died.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yazi panicked immediately. After a little calculation, he knew that a powerful enemy had come, and his disciples had all been killed by him.

Thinking of this, the naturally quick-witted Ling Yazi couldn't sit still. Just as he was about to run away, a figure flew quickly from a distance.

Although from the appearance, this person was his disciple surnamed Wen, Ling Yazi knew in his heart that things were not that simple.

So, as soon as he arrived, Ling Yazi pretended to know nothing to test him.

Sure enough, after careful observation, Ling Yazi found that this person's movements and tone were very different from his disciple, completely like two different people.

So Ling Yazi immediately determined that the powerful enemy was hidden in his most beloved disciple's body.

However, Ling Yazi was a cruel person. He didn't care about the life or death of his disciples. What he really cared about was himself.

So soon, he made a decision to lure the man forward, and then secretly release the 'Xuanqi Snake' to bite him when he was not paying attention.

Although this might poison his most beloved disciple to death, for Ling Yazi, these were not problems. As long as he could return to the Blood Demon Sect, he could have as many disciples as he wanted.

So now, the only thing he has to do is to survive!

………………

After making this decision, a sinister look flashed in Ling Yazi's eyes. Then, he patted the storage bag hanging on his waist, and a cloud of black mist drifted out, surrounding his body.

This cloud of black mist was extremely strange. After being enveloped by it, Ling Yazi's speed suddenly increased in an instant, and he sped towards the south at an incredible speed.

During the flight, Ling Yazi released all his spiritual consciousness and carefully looked around, as if checking whether anyone was following him.

However, after some investigation, he found that there were no spiritual fluctuations around, as if no one was following him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yazi breathed a sigh of relief.

But after Ling Yazi calmed down, he frowned slightly and fell into thought. Because he always felt that something was wrong.

At that time, because of panic, Ling Yazi didn't dare to blatantly use his spiritual sense to investigate the cultivator possessing his disciple's body, but only thought about how to escape.

But now, after thinking about it, Ling Yazi felt that the cultivator's aura was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Strange, I clearly have an impression, why can't I remember it?"

After trying hard to recall it in his mind for a long time, Ling Yazi was still at a loss.

"Forget it, I've injured and killed so many cultivators in the past few years, maybe it's some ignorant guy who came to seek revenge. But since I can defeat you once, this time, you definitely can't do anything to me!"

When he said this, a sinister and terrifying smile appeared on Ling Yazi's face, and then his whole body was wrapped in a foul-smelling red mist, and he flew forward quickly.

"咻…"

But at this moment, a piercing sound of air being torn suddenly sounded from in front of Ling Yazi, causing him to stop immediately and stare vigilantly ahead.

"咻…咻咻…"

Immediately afterwards, one after another of air-piercing sounds suddenly sounded, as dense as raindrops.

At the same time, arrows made of golden light rushed towards Ling Yazi like a thousand horses galloping.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yazi panicked instantly. He made a magic seal, and the red mist surrounding him suddenly rolled, and finally turned into a blood-colored shield, blocking in front of him, shielding his entire body.

As soon as the shield was formed, countless human heads emerged, howling miserably while opening their mouths.

At this moment, the overwhelming light arrows had already arrived,夹杂着庞大的气势, and hit the shield.

A strange scene appeared. Just as the light arrows shot over, these human heads immediately opened their mouths wide and swallowed them.

However, the spiritual power contained in these light arrows was extremely huge. Often, after swallowing a light arrow, one of the human heads would explode and turn into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating in the world.

"嘭…嘭…嘭…"

Thousands of light arrows shot down, causing the human heads inside the shield to explode and dissipate one after another. The calm expression on Ling Yazi's face, who was hiding behind the shield, finally revealed a look of horror.

At this time, he had already reversed his previous judgment. He felt that the cultivator who came to chase him was not an unknown person, but a very powerful cultivator.

Just as Ling Yazi was greatly surprised by this thought, the shield in front of him finally couldn't withstand the powerful offensive, and cracks appeared on it, and finally it collapsed, and all the human heads exploded, turning into a cloud of scattered mist.

Without the shield's cover, the remaining light arrows shot down towards Ling Yazi's body with terrifying momentum.

In a panic, although Ling Yazi tried his best to resist, he was still hit by several light arrows, and a trace of blood溢出from his mouth.

Fortunately, the shield had already helped him resist many attacks, so at this time, although Ling Yazi was injured, he was not too seriously injured.

What really terrified him was that a white-clothed man had appeared in front of him about a hundred feet away without him knowing when.