Chapter 36: Souls Scattered, Supporting Puppets

The Qi family has been hovering in this area for hundreds of years, and they have set up a powerful formation called the Nine Yin Gathering Evil Formation under the black iron ore veins underground. Countless people have been sacrificed, and their flesh and souls have been devoured.

After stepping into this place, the Soul-Collecting Banner, which is Zheng Yi's Law Weapon, started to sound the alarm.

Moreover, his cultivation of the Black Evil Art has reached its peak, and he is extremely sensitive to all kinds of resentful spirits and evil energy. He can feel that deep within the earth's veins, a huge formation is like a Flood Dragon, with countless tormented souls wailing.

It can be said that the grievances are overwhelming, and the karmic forces are as thick as blood.

So Zheng Yi has no psychological discomfort in eradicating such a family. He even feels like he is doing justice.

Although from the beginning, his heart was not pure.

As for the stakeholders of the Qi family's business interests, as long as Zheng Yi can establish a foothold here, a few years will be enough to change many things.

By then, Zheng Yi doesn't know how far he can go, but he will definitely grow rapidly, and many people and things will no longer matter.

Moreover, the Qi family has come to him on their own, with solid evidence, and it is detrimental to him as an inner disciple.

It is indeed a very good excuse!

Just suppressing these few guys is not enough to achieve Zheng Yi's goals.

The patriarch of the Qi family has been here for decades and has already influenced all aspects of life. If he is not eliminated now, it will be a disaster in the future.

Zheng Yi will not give these guys any so-called opportunities. If you don't eliminate the roots, the spring breeze will bring them back to life.

Waving the Soul-Collecting Banner, under the surging evil energy, the numerous fierce ghosts led by the red-clothed female ghost directly enveloped the Qi family members.

"Spare us..."

"Master, spare us, please!"

"I will cooperate with you and manage this mine well!"

"We are willing to offer all the wealth of the Qi family, please..."

Under the shroud of black mist, several desperate voices cried out, but Zheng Yi remained indifferent, just watching quietly.

After a while, the black mist dissipated, and the numerous Soul-Collecting Banners and fierce ghosts gathered together, being reabsorbed by Zheng Yi into the Soul-Collecting Banner. Zheng Yi once again felt the chilling ghost energy surging like waves. If this Law Weapon is not upgraded and refined, it may no longer be able to suppress the fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts within.

Unstable, too unstable.

"It seems that I need to prioritize upgrading the Soul-Collecting Banner."

"In this situation, if the fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts inside are upgraded one or two more times, they will break through the seal of the Soul-Collecting Banner."

After devouring the souls of several mid-level Qi Refining cultivators in a row, the power contained within them gave the main soul, the blood-clothed female ghost in the Soul-Collecting Banner, a premonition of transformation.

If this continues, it is feared that after experiencing one or two more battles like this, the blood-clothed female ghost will transform again, and then even the lowest-level Soul-Collecting Banner will not be able to restrain her actions.

At that time, the first person she will look for after escaping the confinement of the Soul-Collecting Banner will be its owner.

As the evil energy dissipated and the dark clouds dispersed, the valley returned to calm.

But the huge valley mine, at this moment, was so silent that it suffocated people, and everyone's breathing was suppressed.

With fearful eyes, they looked at the young figure holding the Soul-Collecting Banner, their faces full of terror.

No one expected that this seemingly young disciple of the sect would be so decisive, directly sending away all the Qi family members in power.

Their souls were even devoured directly, and they couldn't be more dead.

And under Zheng Yi's feet, he felt a lump of flesh wriggling. He looked down and found that Qi Lin was trembling like a pendulum.

"It's done! Stand up!" Zheng Yi pulled Qi Lin up and said calmly, as if he had done something insignificant.

"I... I..." Qi Lin trembled, looking at the wreckage of the place just now, his tongue trembling and unable to speak a complete sentence. Instead, he heard Zheng Yi's voice in his ears.

"They're all dead."

"By calculation, you are also a branch of the Qi family and have the right to inherit the Qi family's industry..."

"Next, do you have any desire to become the head of the Qi family?!"

With just one sentence, Qi Lin, who was trembling, stood still, raising his head in disbelief, as if he thought he had misheard.

...

"Next, do you have any desire to become the head of the Qi family?!"

Although it was just a casual question from Zheng Yi, it seemed to echo in Qi Lin's ears like a magic sound.

For a moment, he stood there dumbfounded, his whole person in a daze, as if he was in a dream, unable to distinguish which side was the real reality.

Power and wealth have always been necessary conditions for a man's backbone.

As a branch of the Qi family, Qi Lin was not highly regarded. Even this so-called mine supervisor was the result of spending most of his fortune and working hard to climb up.

In any cultivation family, resources for cultivation are limited. In comparison, the main line naturally occupies the vast majority, while the branches can only have a small share.

Qi Lin's future was basically set. He couldn't break through in his cultivation, so he would work honestly until he died, contributing to the growth of the main family in his lifetime.

After all, as a branch, he was destined to obey orders, with no spiritual veins and no resources for cultivation.

As a mine supervisor, he was actually doing quite well among the branches of the family, but in reality, he was just a watchdog.

If something went wrong with the mine, he would be the first one to lose his head.

Qi Lin was well aware of this, so when he accidentally let slip those words, he knew he was doomed.

Even though those words were induced by Zheng Yi, to the people of the main family, he was a traitor. Regardless of the outcome, even if the Qi family managed to weather this incident smoothly, he, as the main culprit, would undoubtedly be dealt with and might die a gruesome death.

After all, Qi Lin, who was nearly forty years old, was only at the third level of Qi Refining. When someone like him, on the fringes of the family, disappeared, no one would care.

But as someone who could become a mine supervisor as a branch, Qi Lin naturally knew how to maneuver and was skilled at handling accidents.

This was also one of the reasons why Qi Lin reminded Zheng Yi to escape quickly.

He knew he was doomed, so he made up his mind and took a big gamble.

Everyone shared the same surname and the same ancestor. Why should he sacrifice himself for the mine while the noble members of the main family could distance themselves and pass through safely?

So if they were to die, they should die together, perhaps there was still a chance to survive.

And offending the Assimilating Soul Sect would definitely bring disaster to the Qi family.

Therefore, without hesitation, Qi Lin sold out the entire main line of the Qi family.

As long as Zheng Yi could escape from here and return to the sect for reinforcements.

Even if he died, Qi Yuanzong and the other important members of the Qi family would have to accompany him in death.

However, the turn of events came too suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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