Infernal Artist

Screams broke out.

The crowd was in chaos.

In the rain of blood, the woman flew down from the restaurant, and as soon as her spiritual energy was gone, she was ready to take advantage of the chaos and leave.

A voice suddenly sounded from not far behind her:

"It seems you don't know what trouble you're getting into."

The woman stopped.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling in her heart.

The speaker is having a fateful meeting with himself.

Nothing is more important than this.

So she turned around.

I saw a strange young man standing on the street corner, looking at me with cold eyes.

"Can you make it clearer?" the woman asked.

"People who practice the Supreme Dharma will not do anything to a weak woman who is only in the foundation building stage. After all, it would be too detrimental to the reputation of the sect, and you are so beautiful, so you will only die in an accident-"

"For example, if your practice goes wrong, your heart becomes chaotic, and you die suddenly—"

"This will keep your body from being unintentionally disabled."

The boy said.

"How do you know?" the woman asked.

"Because you care too much about evolution, but you don't know that it will make you exude a coveted brilliance." The young man said.

"I don't understand. I'm going to hide." The woman was about to leave.

"It's too late. What you have to do now is to remember a formula." The young man said.

"What?" the woman asked.

"There is leakage in the heart orifice, and blood enters the eight meridians. Seventh Transformation is the governor, and the three spirits open the meridians and come out from the nose orifice." The young man said.

The woman muttered a few words silently and asked, "Is this a way to deal with it?"

The young man didn't speak. He shrank back behind the wall and disappeared all of a sudden, as if he had never existed.

The streets gradually emptied of people.

The woman felt something in her heart and suddenly raised her head.

I saw an old Taoist with profound aura appearing in mid-air.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the woman below, and said: "None of the sects have a number one like you... As a wild dog-like casual cultivator, you killed five disciples of my Wansong Sect. It's really disappointing. distressed."

"That's all."

"You will die because of a mistake in your practice. Your heart will be disturbed and you will bleed to death."

The old Taoist said and suddenly disappeared from mid-air.

The woman was about to perform a spell when she was suddenly patted on the back.

She froze in place, gradually lost her breath, and lowered her head, looking as if she was dead.

The old Taoist lit a talisman and read: "Someone killed one of my disciples. I have already solved the matter. Come and investigate!"

The talisman flashed and turned into spiritual light, revealing the shadow of a cultivator.

"Elder Wang." The shadow cupped his fists and said.

"Law enforcement monk, the matter here has been resolved. Please check it and make a record." The old Taoist said.

"yes."

The shadow of the cultivator flew up, identified several corpses on the restaurant, and then flew down to look at the female cultivator.

"She's dead," the law enforcement monk said.

"Okay, let's go report to the sect." The old Taoist waved his hand.

"As ordered." The shadow of the law enforcement monk dispersed.

It's all over.

A smile appeared at the corner of the old Taoist's mouth, he walked up to the woman again, pinched her chin with his hand, and raised her unearthly and stunning face.

He showed a satisfied look and tutted: "Look at this face - no wonder those idiots want to take action - don't worry, I am not willing to let you die, and soon you will become -"

A dull sound.

There was a bloody smell in the air that made people want to vomit.

A flash of pain flashed between the old Taoist's brows, and he slowly looked down.

I saw that the woman's hand had penetrated her chest, holding the heart that was still beating slowly behind her.

"Humans are really keen on possessiveness... It's a pity that you are not qualified to mate with me."

The woman sighed softly.

Following the boy's instructions, the blood that had been blocked flowed out of his nose.

He regained his freedom.

It just so happened that the old man was unprepared.

This was a great achievement.

She pushed Lao Dao's body away and let it fall to the ground with her heart. She cleaned up the nosebleed and then turned to look at the corner of the street.

The boy appeared there again.

"Is it over this time?" the woman asked.

"No, killing a few low-level disciples is actually a trivial matter. Killing this elder is a big deal. Then the entire sect will get the news of his death. They will come out in full force to find the murderer, avenge the elder, and maintain the sect's integrity. Reputation and status in the spiritual world." Liu Pingdao.

The woman said: "It's a pity that my strength is too weak——"

"Even if your strength is several times stronger, as a casual cultivator there is nothing you can do. They will declare you a heretic and unite with all the famous sects to kill you." Liu Ping said.

"I really want to kill them all." The woman gritted her teeth.

Liu Jing looked at her calmly.

As the great being said——

The trouble should end it.

She is a demon, so she naturally knows how to control the armor.

It's just that now that she drank the water of Wangchuan, changed her race, and was reincarnated as a human, she temporarily forgot about it.

I want to get the method to control the armor from her!

"If you want to kill them all by yourself, I'm afraid you can't." Liu Ping continued.

The woman stared at him and said: "You also practice Jiuyou Dharma, and... it is much more advanced than me."

"Can you tell?" Liu Ping said in surprise.

"I can feel it. To be honest, I feel that the power of the Nine Nether Law is completely under your command. Your understanding of it must be very deep, far more than mine." The woman said.

Liu Ping shrugged.

nonsense.

This is the method I created.

But this cannot be said.

Liu Ping said slowly: "I know you must want to kill all those people, but I didn't expect that you practiced Jiuyou's method. This is an evil sect's method of practice, which is completely different from Taishang."

The woman sneered and said: "I think those who practice the Supreme Dharma are evil heretics who come to mess with me for no reason."

Liu Ping fell into silence.

The woman kept staring at him.

For some reason, she always felt that he had a power that made her feel close to him.

That power——

It’s not just Jiuyou.

There are some other powers.

They surrender to him.

Maybe... they also surrendered to themselves.

"You are much stronger than me. For the sake of fellow practitioners, can you help me?" the woman asked solemnly, clasping her fists.

Liu Ping walked over slowly, stood in front of the woman, and said:

"If you are willing to come into my door and practice the Nine Netherworld methods with me, I will come forward to help you."

The woman asked: "Do I need to mate with you?"

"No, why do you ask?" Liu Ping said with a twitching brow.

"I think all these men seem to be thinking about this," the woman said.

Liu Ping waved his hand and said: "You need to do good deeds, accumulate merit, listen to my orders, and participate in the mysticism with me."

"No problem, my disciple has met the master." The woman knelt down directly in front of him.

"There is no need to become a disciple," Liu Ping stepped aside to let her kneel down and said, "I will teach you the first lesson now."

"What?" the woman asked.

"There is no need to hate the Supreme Being, and there is no need to pursue Jiuyou. They are just methods." Liu Ping said.

"But Jiuyou needs to kill. It is said that all the Taishang lineage believes that Jiuyou is an evil path." The woman said in confusion.

"Just watch." Liu Ping said calmly.

In the sky.

Streams of light flew over.

These rays of light stagnated in mid-air, revealing a cultivator.

Liu Ping stepped forward, blocked the woman behind him, and released his spiritual power as a practitioner.

——He only released spiritual power fluctuations that were about the realm of becoming a god.

Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, and spirit transformation.

In front of this sect where even Jindan can be an elder, this level is already considered very good.

really.

In the sky, as soon as the monks sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, they immediately made a choice.

"There is the Nine Nether Evil Path of the God Transformation level here. Send a signal quickly and invite all the sects to come and deliver justice!"

The man who looked like the leader said.

A signal fire symbol flew high into the sky.

The woman was stunned and murmured: "It's exactly what you said, they are looking for someone again."

"Yes, we practitioners are so shameless." Liu Ping said, crossing his arms.

The monks filled the sky, but they did not dare to come down.

They just looked at Liu Ping and the woman kneeling on the ground from a distance.

"What to do next?" the woman asked.

"Wait until they find everyone they can find," Liu Ping turned to look at her and said, "What's your name?"

"Destroy the world." The woman said.

"Did you do it yourself?"

"right."

"If you can't make friends by this name, just give it a new name."

"Kill all sentient beings."

"...Forget it, I will give you a Taoist name, and you will call it this from now on."

"Thank you, Master, for the name." The woman looked up at him, waiting expectantly for her new name.

"You and I are Taoist friends, so we don't need to call you master. As for your Taoist name - well - just call it 'From this moment on, you will change your mind and become a cute little fairy every day.'"

"Why should I change my mind..."

"secret."

"...This is not as good as what I just took."

Then a gust of wind blew.

Liu Ping patted his head, pointed at the woman and said:

"Okay, let's just call your Taoist name 'Blood Rain'."

"Blood rain? Yes, it coincides with our Jiuyou method, which requires killing without calculation." The woman nodded.

At this time, more practitioners flew into the sky.

The big shots from the Cultivation Alliance arrived.

They quickly set up the confinement formation, shouted with murderous intent, and made preparations for the battle.

"Do you still remember what I just said?" Liu Ping asked.

"You mean - you don't have to hate the Supreme Being, and you don't have to pursue Jiuyou?"

"right."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he activated his spiritual power again and released his true cultivation level.

Calculate it carefully——

His cultivation realm has reached the Mingshen level.

However, it later transformed into a world-like life form, and its strength has completely surpassed the system of the cultivation side. It is different from all living beings, so it no longer follows the path of the cultivation side.

But the cultivation level of Mingshen level, after refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transformation into god, canonization, divine illumination, Qianjie, Taixu, Xuanling, Luanxing, Guiyuan——

It is already a very remarkable level of cultivation!

Liu Ping's spiritual power surged into the sky like a strong wind, blowing in all directions and even the clouds in the sky were blown away.

Cloudless and clear blue sky.

The practitioners were frozen in mid-air, not daring to move.

On this continent.

There really are no practitioners of this realm.

"Brother Taoist, are you going to take action?" the woman asked.

"It looks like it." Liu Ping stood there with his hands behind his back.

Not long after waiting, the big shots in the sky had a brief discussion and flew down one after another.

"Fellow Taoist, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

The leading monk held his hands, almost bending his waist in half, with a smile on his face.

"You are all gathered here to surround us?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, this is just a misunderstanding. We are here to seek justice for your beloved disciple." The leading monk said.

"Yes, I heard that people from Wansong Sect dared to fight with her - no matter why, it is wrong for these men to dare to take action against their beloved disciple." Another sect leader said.

"Huh? Really? It seems that we are practicing an incorrect method." Liu Ping looked at a few people.

Several people fell silent and laughed at the same time.

They rushed to say:

"Hahaha, your Excellency really loves to joke, the spiritual power in your body is so pure——"

"And so vast—"

"Still so strong——"

"Full of Taoist charm and righteousness——"

"It's really a method that none of us have ever heard of!"

Liu Ping nodded, smiled and said to the woman: "Get up, remember, we are cultivating the supreme method."

The woman was a little confused at this time.

"In my memory, this is indeed the Jiuyou Dharma Gate." She said puzzledly.

Several people fell silent again.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "You remember wrongly, it's the Taishang Dharma Sect."

Everyone immediately started laughing and echoed: "Yes, this is definitely the Supreme Dharma."

"That's right, that's right."

"Absolutely supreme law, I will not be mistaken."

The woman looked at these people.

They were planning to set up a large formation to kill him a moment ago, but now they actually directly recognized Jiuyou as the Supreme Being.

"I understand..." the woman nodded.

"What do you understand?" Liu Ping asked.

"As long as it's strong enough, it will be whatever you say it is," the woman said.

"Well, I'm making pretty fast progress. Come, follow me to find a place with good Feng Shui, and we can start a sect," Liu Ping said.

"Yes." the woman said.

"Everyone, see you later."

Liu Ping hugged the monks and slowly walked away with the woman.

They left the town.