Demon Gate Player

Chapter 41: Binding the Immortal Rope

White Bone Dao Palace floated in the sky, surrounded by white clouds, exuding an aura of immortality.

Pang Yue stood on the back of the ice phoenix, her pure white jade feet stepping lightly, as she leisurely gazed at White Bone Dao Palace.

In her hands, three round and shiny Gold Cores spun endlessly, like toys, causing the disciples of the White Bone Demon Sect, who were on high alert, to twitch their eyes.

Not long ago, she had blocked the door and requested an audience with the Sect Master, Seven Kill Demon Lord.

Two elders from the sect tried to teach her a lesson, but they were instantly killed by the woman before them!

The disciples hurriedly reported to the other elders and sent a message to the Sect Master.

Little did they know that the Sect Master was in seclusion, setting up restrictions, and no one dared to disturb him...

The woman in white patiently waited outside White Bone Dao Palace for three hours.

A ray of light flashed, and Pang Yue appeared out of thin air outside White Bone Dao Palace, bowing to the woman, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist from the Ten Thousand Puppets Realm. May I know how to address you?"

Purple Moon looked Pang Yue up and down, suddenly feeling a strange familiarity in her heart!

Then, she furrowed her eyebrows slightly, her nose twitched, and she smelled a certain scent. She smiled ambiguously and said, "This one is called Purple Moon... Fellow Daoist Pang, you seem quite charming!"

Pang Yue blushed, showing a polite yet embarrassed smile, "Purple Moon Fellow Daoist has a keen sense of smell... Oh? Have we met somewhere before?"

Purple Moon's expression changed slightly, revealing surprise, "I also have this feeling!"

Pang Yue frowned and pondered. With his cultivation level and the people he had encountered in his life, he would definitely not forget them.

But why did both sides feel a sense of familiarity when they saw each other?

This is definitely not normal!

Purple Moon looked at Pang Yue with her beautiful eyes and said, "Not only that, when I first heard Fellow Daoist's name, I had a somewhat familiar feeling."

Pang Yue shook his head and said, "I have never heard of Fellow Daoist's name."

"Is that so?"

Purple Moon seemed to think of something and said again, "Then, Fellow Daoist Pang, have you ever heard of the name Ran Yunxin?"

"Ran Yunxin..."

Pang Yue was taken aback, and that inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in his heart again.

The two looked at each other, both sensing the shock in each other's hearts.

"Fellow Daoist has come from afar as a guest. Why not have a conversation inside?"

Pang Yue pondered for a moment and invited Purple Moon.

Purple Moon shook her head, glanced at White Bone Dao Palace, and with a wave of her hand, a golden rope flew out from her sleeve.

In the instant she made a move, Pang Yue's Seven Kill Sword also flew out, a brilliant sword light instantly slashing towards Purple Moon's forehead.

Ding!

Purple Moon was enveloped in a layer of blue ice and flew backward!

But she managed to block Pang Yue's fatal strike!

The golden rope emitted a restrained light, seemingly unaffected, easily entangling Pang Yue.

No matter how Pang Yue tried to dodge, it was all in vain!

Even the Divine Light of Separation and Regret emitted by the Heavenly Book of Separation and Regret couldn't shake the golden rope in the slightest.

This ordinary-looking rope was like the rules of heaven, manifesting the great dao, carrying an irresistible majesty of the heavens, tightly binding Pang Yue.

His mana and divine sense were sealed.

"A Rank Seven Law Treasure!"

A vague thought transmitted from the Heavenly Book of Separation and Regret, instantly allowing Pang Yue to judge the grade of this golden divine rope.

He lost... not unjustly.

Purple Moon felt a sharp pain in her forehead. Although she blocked the Seven Kill Sword, the sword energy still invaded her body. She hurriedly used her mana to suppress it.

If she made a single mistake, the violent sword energy would erupt, causing her physical body to collapse and perish!

In her sea of consciousness, a powerful and unmatched killing intent ravaged, causing her divine soul to suffer heavy damage.

When experts fight, victory or defeat is decided in an instant.

Purple Moon didn't have time for anything else and quickly sat cross-legged in the void, suppressing her injuries.

In the White Bone Dao Palace, several Gold Core auras were stirring, about to make a move to kill Purple Moon.

"Don't make a move!"

Pang Yue shouted lightly, stopping Dantai Xue, Gao Yan, and the others.

Although Purple Moon appeared heavily injured, she still had many tricks up her sleeve.

Especially that Ice Phoenix, it emitted a dangerous aura that even Pang Yue felt threatened by. If Gao Yan and the others acted rashly, it would not end well.

In less than half a cup of tea's time, Purple Moon suppressed her injuries. Then, she extended her hand and a purple stream of light flew out, entering Pang Yue's brow.

Pang Yue immediately felt his soul being bound by countless purple chains, with the possibility of his soul scattering at any moment.

He bitterly smiled and sighed, "The methods of a Primordial Spirit cultivator are truly extraordinary!"

Although this time he had fought against Purple Moon, in reality, he had experienced the methods of the Flowerless Ancestor.

Purple Moon looked at Pang Yue with a complex expression. Although she had restrained the man in front of her with the Forbidden God Symbol, the sword strike from earlier had deeply imprinted itself in her heart, causing an immeasurable impact on her Dao heart.

The Binding Immortal Rope quietly fell off and flew back to Purple Moon's side.

Pang Yue regained control of his mana and divine sense, but he didn't dare to act recklessly.

At this moment, his soul was trapped by the other party's mysterious and exquisite talisman, and with his cultivation and knowledge, he couldn't find a way to break free.

He could only temporarily compromise.

For a demonic cultivator, survival was the only way.

"Now I can visit your sect as a guest."

Purple Moon lightly snorted, speaking to Pang Yue.

...

"What? Fellow Daoist wants to extract the origin of this realm?"

In an ancient hall, Pang Yue exclaimed in surprise.

Purple Moon nodded indifferently and said, "Since the establishment of my Nine Gods Sect, the sole mission of all disciples is to conquer the various realms and plunder their origin."

Pang Yue said, "If we lose the origin of this realm, the spiritual energy of this realm will be depleted in less than a hundred years, and the cultivation world will no longer exist."

"That's right."

Purple Moon looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Pang's battle strength is astonishing. You can come with me to the Wanyao Realm. In my Cold Extreme Palace, there is still a vacancy for a Vice Palace Master."

Pang Yue pondered for a moment and smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have no room to refuse. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Purple Moon would allow me to bring some people with me?"

Purple Moon smiled, "You can bring all the members of the White Bone Demon Sect if you want."

"Then I thank Fellow Daoist."

Pang Yue cupped his hands.

Purple Moon took out a formation diagram and handed it to Pang Yue, saying, "You should set up a large formation according to this diagram. Half a year later, I will use this formation to extract the origin of this realm."

Pang Yue opened the formation diagram and glanced at it, furrowing his brows, "This formation requires so many precious materials!"

The large formation was called the Heaven-Seizing Formation, and the materials required to set it up were simply astonishing.

"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist feeling reluctant?"

Purple Moon raised an eyebrow.

Pang Yue chuckled, put away the formation diagram, and said, "It's fine. Although the White Bone Demon Sect is not as profound as the Nine Gods Sect, setting up a mere formation won't be difficult for us."

"However... I calculated that the amount of spiritual stones required to activate this formation is simply astronomical. Even if Fellow Daoist gathers all the spiritual stones in the Xu Yuan Land, I'm afraid it won't be enough to activate this formation, right?"

Purple Moon said, "This formation was passed down by my master. It is a Primordial Spirit-level formation and cannot be activated with spiritual stones. Rest assured, I will take care of this matter myself. Fellow Daoist Pang only needs to set up the formation."

Half a day later, Purple Moon left the White Bone Demon Sect.

Pang Yue gathered the elders of the White Bone Demon Sect at a meeting, and not long after, the White Bone Demon Sect announced the closure of their mountain gate.

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